"Senior brother......" Ying Yuan opened his mouth to ask something.

"I know what you're trying to ask. Zhang Ce didn't answer him, "There are some things that you might know by saying it yourself." ”

"What?" Ying Yuan didn't understand.

"Do you think Sanqingmen has been able to stand so strong for so long?" Zhang Ce replied to Ying Yuan.

"Because of the rich background?" Ying Yuan really didn't know the answer.

"Wrong. Zhang Ce smiled and shook his head, "Little junior brother, although your cultivation talent is amazing, you are still too weak in terms of human sophistication. The reason why Sanqingmen has been inherited from ancient times to the present day is that it has been sharpened again and again. ”

"Grinding again and again?" Ying Yuan was stunned.

"Yes, for thousands of years, Sanqingmen has also experienced a lot of ups and downs, and I remember the most serious one, when it was almost destroyed. But they all survived, and these hardships also made Sanqingmen stronger and stronger. Do you understand that?"

"Well, but this is ......" Ying Yuan suddenly realized, "Is this also ......?"

"Yes. Zhang Ce was a little relieved, "Actually, the Sanqingmen Elders Group has known your whereabouts for a long time, but they have not completely exposed them, and there are two purposes. First, I want to know why this cult organization wants to break into our Sanqing Gate, and second, I want to temper our disciples through this so-called internal trouble. ”

"Why do you want to do this?" Ying Yuan was puzzled, he remembered in his mind the indignant eyes of those disciples when they were killed by traitors when they were counterattacking, reflecting unyielding anger, and his mouth muttered over and over again, 'Sanqingmen will win', until he was silent in the end.

"This so-called tempering has killed a lot of disciples!"

“.......”

Zhang Ce didn't speak, he remained silent, Ying Yuan didn't continue to ask, and the two returned to the Bamboo Pavilion, which was full of disciples at this time. The disciples began a new round of construction, especially in the outer gate area, where there were the most traces of battle, and there were many destroyed places, which needed to be refilled before they could continue to be used.

'The culprit' Ying Yuan was a little embarrassed, touched his nose and hurriedly walked away. Zhang Ce knew Ying Yuan's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.

"Do you remember what Master said?"

The two continued to hurry, and Zhang Ce said suddenly. Ying Yuan naturally knew what he wanted to say, and was silent for a moment before he said slowly:

"But, is the cultivation realm really that cruel?"

"It's not that the cultivation realm is cruel. Zhang Ce looked at the white clouds in the sky, a rare good weather, "But the law of this world is like this." ”

"What?"

"Survival of the fittest. As long as you don't become a god for a day, then there are many people who are stronger than you who suppress you, exploit you, and make you fall into the quagmire, you want to escape, but you can't escape, unless you are strong enough to defeat these strong people, otherwise you will always belong to the weak side, belong to the exploited side. This is the law of this world. ”

"......"

"Look at those who don't have the talent for cultivation, what are those ordinary people doing? They are farming, the peasants are attached to the landlords, busy for their own three meals a day, the landlords are attached to the officials, so that their one-third of an acre of land is not encroached upon by other landlords, the officials are also attached to the higher-level officials to ensure that their rights and interests can still exist, and in the end they are all dependent on the mortal king. The king's words can wipe out everything they have. ”

"For those mortals, the king is already a high being, and they cannot even see it in their whole life, but they do not know that in every continent, there are four or five kings, and each king has his own land. They are only a part of it, and the kings they admire are submissive to us cultivators. Do you know why?"

"I don't know. Ying Yuan shook his head.

"Because we only need to move our hands, and their kingdom will cease to exist. Zhang Ce stretched out his hand and put his five fingers together. "Their powerful generals, the so-called god of war, are just a martial artist, and what martial artists say in our place is physical cultivation, how can physical cultivation beat a monk who is proficient in magic? Even if some physical cultivation can also practice magic, but they fight all year round, where is the time to cultivate, where is the time to pursue becoming a god, so they can't defeat us, so they surrender to us. ”

Zhang Ce's words were like thunder, exploding in Ying Yuan's ears, and he felt as if he had touched something for a while, but it was so ethereal.

"Just like these your organizations, they have been busy for so long, not just to build a sacrificial altar in our Sanqingmen. ”

"Altar?"

Ying Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that they had come to the location of the back mountain, but at this time, there was no confinement area in the back mountain, and the entire confinement area was removed, leaving only a bare ground and a crack. On the crack, there were many confinements, and there were many people standing next to the crack, including the elders who had not been seen for a long time, and some Ying Yuan had not even seen them.

"Little junior brother come here. ”

After landing, everyone's eyes fell on Ying Yuan, which made Ying Yuan very uncomfortable, at this time a familiar voice sounded, Ying Yuan turned his head and saw the senior brother and other senior brothers and sisters beckoning to him, and he immediately ran over.

"Fortunately, the little junior brother is fine, otherwise I won't be done with you!"

Gu Qingying hurriedly stepped forward to carefully inspect Ying Yuan's body, and after making sure that he only had wounds on his body and was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then glared at Senior Brother Qin Yueyan fiercely,

The senior brother didn't refute Gu Qingying, but spread his hands helplessly:

"There's no way, before the master left, he explained and guided the little junior brother to participate in the conquest of the Bamboo Pavilion and the Trial Peak, so as to break through himself at the time of life and death, you see that now the little junior brother is already in the infancy stage of the Nine Pattern Yuan, are you panicking these days?"

Looking at the quarrel between the senior brothers, Ying Yuan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, no matter what the world was like, at least he still had these senior brothers and sisters who were good for him.

"It's okay, junior brother, have you run out of pills?" A warm hand touched Ying Yuan's head, and Ying Yuan didn't need to look at it to know that this was Senior Sister Dongfang.

"It's not used up yet, senior sister. Speaking of which, Senior Sister, what are you going to do here?"

"There is an entrance to a different dimension here, and inside the other dimension is the altar of the gods that your has been lurking in our Sanqing Gate for all these years, and it is said that inside the altar is your belief in death. ”

"Then why don't we go in?"

"Everyone is waiting for the Six Saints, and this prison seal will not be unlocked for a while. ”

"Seals?"

Speaking of seals, Ying Yuan suddenly remembered that in his storage bag, the seal on the thing that Elder Feng An had hidden should have been unlocked.

"Yes, this seal seems to be missing a key thing, so it can't be opened, but everyone doesn't know what it is. Moreover, the traitors of your are not to say whether they live or die, and this matter can only be dragged on, waiting for the master to come and solve it. ”

"Something missing?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ying Yuan's mind, could it be .....