After sending Xie Puzong away, Qian Yunsheng once again flew towards the Yellow Sand Heavenly Wall.

When he learned a little more about Qingning Valley and Ziyang Sect, he suddenly discovered that among the two people he had just killed, there was actually the grandson of Xie Puzong, no wonder he would quietly follow.

This discovery even made Qian Yunsheng almost murderous again,

But when he saw Xie Puzong's face that was clutched in his hands because of his small life and flattered for the five thousand spirit stones, he completely forgot about his grandson's death, and he didn't even have any sadness.

Thinking of what another city lord who was almost exactly the same in Jixia City did to his son.

These two faces overlapped each other, and Qian Yunsheng was surprised to find that there are really such people with no bottom line in this world.

This made Qian Yunsheng can't help but think, if the tiger poison is still not eating children, then what are they doing this for?

For some people like the City Lord or Xie Puzong, what is it that they can make such a bad choice, for the sake of their own lives, and be indifferent to the death of their relatives, and even push their relatives into the fire pit with their own hands?

Their choice of giving up the lives of their relatives for their own interests made Qian Yunsheng feel a chill hit his heart.

For the sake of his own strength, he even did not hesitate to step on the bones and blood of his relatives, which made him feel a deep powerlessness.

If it is said that the strength of human beings depends on such a conspiracy and trickery, and relies on such an inhumane choice to become stronger or better again and again to survive, then what is the value of such survival?

Qian Yunsheng wanted to shout,

He even remembered the time when human ancestors were first enslaved by the gods, could it be that human beings only got rid of their enslavement by groveling, by making peace with those gods, and by being their dogs licking the soles of their feet?

Could it be that humanity has finally reached this point by relying on this, to the extent that even the powers of humanity can be on an equal footing with these gods?

Qian Yunsheng shook his head.

Isn't it through the passing of the torch from generation to generation, from generation to generation, one battle after another, breaking this heavenly injustice again and again, and roaring at the gods again and again, that we have come to what we have today?

Even today, the powers of humanity have begun to take over the center of the world, and even the gods can be banished.

Qian Yunsheng took a deep breath and felt that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer.

Someone once said, "It is better for me to bear the people of the world than for the people of the world to bear me". As a ghost cultivator, Qian Yunsheng didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.

But Qian Yunsheng feels that the first premise of this sentence is that you must first be a "person".

The "I" and this "person" in this sentence must be done by one person first. It is not a person like the city lord or Xie Puzong, who cannot even be called a "human" in a certain sense.

And it is only when you first become a "human" and what you do is within the category of "human" that you can make your voice heard, and you will have the opportunity to be heard by everyone in the world and make the gods tremble.

Some people like the city lord and Xie Puzong, even if they can temporarily gain profits, they seem to have become extremely beautiful for the time being, but it is because they can no longer be called "people". If you can't even count as a "person", when it comes to the critical moment, it will naturally reveal its original form.

Even like the lord of the city, in the end, after all his efforts, he actually handed over everything he got again.

This reminded Qian Yunsheng of Bao Lao. Since getting Bao Lao's legacy, Qian Yunsheng learned everything about Bao Lao through the information left in Bao Lao's legacy.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, once you become someone else's "dog", even if you want to become a "person" like Bao Lao, it is almost impossible.

No wonder Bao Lao will be so mysterious and said, "I hope that my former self can have such an opportunity as you."

No wonder Bao Lao said, "I see a glimmer of possibility in you, which I could not hope for in the past."

Qian Yunsheng took a deep breath, and the ignorant feeling he had when he was chatting with Bao Lao before finally began to become clear. It was as if he had seen a ruler in front of him, and he knew the path in front of him.

It's like a mirror that wipes away the dust, and once again firms up its path.

Qian Yunsheng flew closer towards the Yellow Sand Heavenly Wall and began to see the appearance of the entire Yellow Sand Heavenly Wall clearly.

Countless fine sands came together in a counterintuitive, slow, close together, like grains of sugar poured out of a sugar pot, surging upwards towards the heavens.

These inconspicuous grains of sand are arranged in such a strange and spectacular form, which makes people feel the magic of this world at a glance.

When Qian Yunsheng got closer, he could feel the majesty and greatness of this yellow sand like a wall. They are like the outer walls of an ancient tomb, separating the boundaries between life and death.

These walls rise high into the sky, like wordless tombstones. Every grain of yellow sand seems to be engraved with laws and heavenly rules, showing you the greatness and majesty of the master who sleeps here after his death.

Even if you stand here, Qian Yunsheng can feel the grief and indignation of the great power when he dies.

He clearly understands that this is the influence of the power of the law of heaven and earth when the power falls, so that you will not be wrapped in this sorrow all the time, and you must use your mana to fight against it all the time.

Judging from the experience that Qian Yunsheng once entered, this kind of grief and indignation is not particularly obvious now, and only after passing through the thick yellow sand will it suddenly become fierce.

At this time, Qian Yunsheng had already put away the dementor flag, and once again turned into a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

The vajra bead in front of him also floated leisurely, on top of Qian Yunsheng's head. The vajra bead exudes pure Buddha light, and from a distance, Qian Yunsheng looks like a monk who has achieved cultivation.

Standing outside the yellow sand heavenly wall, Qian Yunsheng was not in a hurry to enter, but checked his whole body again. Anyway, the way he is now, he is not afraid of others finding out at all, so he is relieved and boldly starts to wait.

It was almost dawn now, and it was about to come to the best time of the day to enter the Yellow Sand Sky Wall.

Qian Yunsheng once calculated, and he didn't know what the reason was, anyway, the more night it was, the more dangerous it was.

On the contrary, during the day, it will begin to lighten up, especially when the sun has just come out of the day, when the danger in the sky wall is the least, which can help you to travel faster.

Therefore, Qian Yunsheng was not in a hurry to enter immediately, but waited patiently.

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Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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