Chapter 1865: The Reason for Not Killing
"Kuzhu, sit down. Jiang Chen smiled faintly, "Over the years, it seems that your comprehension of "Taishang Towering Heavenly Dao" has also gained something." Looking at your posture, it is only half a step away from the high level of the heavenly rank. Do you know why you can't break through the Sevenfold Heavenly Rank for a long time?"
Kuzhu Ancestor sighed: "I don't know." Perhaps, it's my life. ”
"Definitely!" Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, "In the martial arts world, there has always been a saying that changes one's life against the sky. Life has a thick and thin, this is a correct principle, but what martial artist who really goes to the pinnacle does not have the courage to change his life against the sky? And you Kuzhu is not a person with a thin life, otherwise, I will not keep you in the first battle, I will kill you directly, and never suffer in the future, wouldn't it be good?"
"If you don't kill me, aren't you trying to enslave me?"
Jiang Chen smiled coldly: "Enslave you?"
Jiang Chen said, he also shook his head, and he didn't explain anything, at any time, in front of the table in front of him, suddenly there was a row of treasures that exuded a strange luster.
"This ...... Is this the Heavenly Rank Edict?" Bitter Bamboo Ancestor was taken aback, "There are so many Heavenly Rank Edicts, you ......"
"It's just some of my spoils. I can come up with a lot of such a celestial edict. Now, do you still think that I left you just to enslave you?"
The Bitter Bamboo Ancestor was dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak anymore.
His mind was buzzing, and he had always felt that Jiang Chen had left him alive in order to enslave him.
Now, it doesn't seem like that.
"Jiang Chen...... Young master, the old man has some frogs at the bottom of the well. It seems that Wanyuan Island and his party are much more tragic than I imagined?" asked Ai Ai, the Bitter Bamboo Ancestor.
"Naturally, there are tragic ones, and in my hands, there are quite a few Heavenly Rank monks who have been killed. Even many of them are still above you in their cultivation. Do you know why those people I said kill them, but they didn't kill you in the first place?"
"I don't know. Kuzhu Ancestor had a bitter look on his face, he really didn't know it now, and he also felt that the young man in front of him was indeed unfathomable, and it was not something he could understand at all.
"Actually, the reason is not complicated. Jiang Chen smiled faintly, "On Wanyuan Island, I have met monks who are stronger than you, at least more than a hundred. There are countless monks in the entire Wanyuan Island who are stronger than you. However, in that kind of environment, many monks who are stronger than you in cultivation are not as good as you in their bones. Their existence is just relying on the advantages of Wanyuan Island, to put it bluntly, it is a good fate, and they are cultivating in a place where the environment is far superior to ours. If they are replaced by the bitter barbarian clan and the human realm, their realm may be far inferior to your bitter bamboo. The most important point is that the meaning of their life is to rely on the sect and rely on other strong people. In them, there is no one-man temperament. And you have such a temperament on Kuzhu. Killing your bitter bamboo is equivalent to destroying the luck of the bitter barbarian clan for thousands of years. I couldn't bear it. ”
"Can't bear it?" "Kuzhu Ancestor was completely stunned, "My bitter barbarian clan has always been a big threat to your human race, it stands to reason that you shouldn't be eager to kill us all?"
Jiang Chen smiled leisurely, his cognitive height was naturally not comparable to other high-level people of the human race.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the other giants of the human race, of course, the bitter barbarians should beat the water dogs, and it is best to kill them all and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
However, Jiang Chen didn't think so, and his position was not completely from the perspective of the human race.
He looks at a higher, farther perspective.
At a lower level, the existence of the bitter barbarian race can at least keep the human race vigilant and make the human race have the consciousness of being prepared for danger in times of peace.
At a high level, the existence of the bitter barbarian clan is at least a force to fight against the demons in the future.
The contradiction between the human race and the bitter barbarian race is at least the internal contradiction of the Shenyuan Continent. But once the demons awaken, it is a contradiction related to the survival of the crisis.
If the demon race is allowed to sweep across the Shenyuan Continent, all the races living in this continent will probably have a hard time coming out, and they will all become slaves of the demon race.
Of course, Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't explain these words so clearly.
He smiled slightly and said, "You are a bitter barbarian, just a disease of ringworm and scabies." For the human race, this disease of ringworm and scabies is not enough to be fatal. But what is really deadly is the demons. The demon race is a plague, once it spreads, the entire Shenyuan Continent will be catastrophic, do you still need me to remind you of this truth?"
The Bitter Bamboo Ancestor was really stunned, stunned for a long time, and sighed, a little stunned. 、
"I didn't expect that Young Master Jiang Chen would be able to have such foresight at that time. It seems that we old things have indeed lived this age in vain. Kuzhu Old Ancestor's tone was a little ashamed.
"Kuzhu, in a few days, I plan to let you go back to the Kubarian clan. I even plan to let you go to the territory of the surrounding clans to learn about the specific situation of the major territories of the Shenyuan Continent now. It has always been said that the various races in the Shenyuan Continent are entrenched and separated by the realm of boundary monuments. I want to know, how big is this Shenyuan Continent?"
The Bitter Bamboo Ancestor smiled bitterly and said, "The realm of the boundary monument has always divided the Shenyuan Continent. I don't know exactly how big it is. However, over the years, the realm of boundary monuments everywhere has been loosened. Perhaps, the Shenyuan Continent has really reached a critical turning point. ”
The shaking of the boundary monument often means that war is coming.
Jiang Chen sighed lightly, looked at the Bitter Bamboo Ancestor, and asked, "I just want to know if this young master can trust you now." ”
"Why do you have this question?" Bitter Bamboo Ancestor smiled bitterly, "I am now under your control of life and death, don't you think this question is a little redundant?"
"I control your life and death, and at most I want to blackmail you. You may not be convinced. If you are asked to do something, you may not be able to do it with all your might. ”
"So what?" asked the Bitter Bamboo Ancestor lightly.
"Again, if you're interested, I'll give you an unexpected surprise. If you want to be my enemy, then I can easily destroy you. ”
"I no longer have the qualifications to be your enemy. Kuzhu Ancestor's tone was bitter, "I am willing to cooperate with you, but the premise is that you can't maliciously humiliate me and drive me to be your lackey." ”
"I don't need lackeys, I just need people who are bloody and willing to fight for their own people. You are bitter, are you willing to fight for the bitter barbarian clan, and would rather die than give the demon clan the blood and courage to be a slave?"
"Demon Clan?" "Bitter Bamboo Ancestor smiled grimly, "Although the Demon Clan is fierce, what my Bitter Barbarian Clan lacks the most is the bloody nature to fight to the end. I want my barbarian clan to be a slave to the demons, unless the old man is dead. Otherwise, the demons will never want to enslave my bitter barbarian clan!"