Chapter Ninety-One: The World

Chen Jianping sneered in his heart and said loudly: "What's the matter, you are speechless, you pretend to be famous and decent on weekdays, but secretly you are doing things that disregard people's lives, what else do you have to say!"

Ziyang Zhenren smiled, stared at Chen Jianping, and said disdainfully: "Huangkou Ruzi, who is so ignorant of the world, how can you know the righteousness of this." ”

Chen Jianping chased after him and said sharply: "Righteousness? Bullying the weak and disregarding people's lives, what kind of righteousness is this!"

Ziyang Zhenren snorted heavily, and said loudly: "In order to ensure the peace of the world and for long-term peace and stability, it is inevitable to sacrifice some human lives as a last resort!"

When Chen Jianping heard this, he felt extremely ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing loudly, when he laughed wildly, he pulled the wound, and the pain all over his body was unbearable, but Chen Jianping still laughed wildly,

He squinted at Ziyang Zhenren, and said with a smile: "What kind of truth is this, forgive the disciple for being stupid, please make it clear that killing people and destroying the door has become for the sake of peace in the world?

Ziyang Zhenren slowly sat on the boulder and said, "To this day, the Xuanyu Gate is so powerful, and the natural tree is very popular, it is inevitable that it will be plotted and calculated by some young people. ”

"The matter of the Sword Villa, although it is complicated, can be the root of it, it is the trap involved in the Hundred Flowers and the Imperial Sword, which intends to slander and frame the Xuanyu Gate, in order to protect everything, the simplest and most effective way is to wipe out the people involved in the Sword Villa and other people involved in this matter, if it weren't for Senior Brother Guo's accidental mistake, there would be a lot of trouble today, but this kind of thing is naturally not easy to do on the surface!"

After hearing this, Chen Jianping was shocked, and said word by word: "Could it be that the hundreds of lives of the Sword Villa are not lives? Just to protect the safety of the Xuanyu Gate, they have to die? What is the difference between such an act and the demon cult and evil that you say?"

Ziyang Zhenren smiled slightly, turned his head sideways and said, "What's the difference? You are a child, how do you know the terrible things about the demon cult and demons, let me ask you, have you ever seen the cruelty of the demon sect and demons? Have you ever experienced the tragedy of the battle between the good and the devil? Have you ever seen the tragedy of a barren land for thousands of miles? If you had experienced this, you would not have said this!"

Chen Jianping, who asked this, shuddered, how the demon cult and evil cult exterminated human nature, how cruel, they all heard from the elder masters, but he had never experienced it, before the Dongyao Mountain and his party, a blood-drinking ancestor, had made the area of the Hanging Bat Cave a hundred miles silent, and the tragic situation of the demon cult and demons rampant back then can be imagined!

Ziyang Zhenren snorted coldly and continued: "Back then, there was a great war between the demons and the people, the Central Plains was devastated, and there were heavy casualties in the martial arts, not to mention, even the ordinary people who had nothing to do with the world were also slaughtered, with countless casualties, within a thousand miles, corpses were all over the field, among the cities, ten rooms and nine emptiness, the people who practiced martial arts covered me, not only could not benefit the people, but cholera the world, let me ask the people who practice martial arts in the world, what face do they have to live in the world?"

Chen Jianping looked at Ziyang Zhenren thoughtfully, and said loudly, "What do you want to say?"

Ziyang Zhenren also ignored Chen Jianping, only to see him slowly stand up, and then said: "There was a battle between the righteous demons back then, it can be said that without the power of Xuanyumen, the righteous path would have been defeated, and the world had already fallen into the hands of the Demon Sect.

Ziyang Zhengren walked up to Chen Jianping, raised his head and said to him: "What is good and evil? Senior Brother Lu, you yellow-mouthed child, or the mediocre people in the world, there are only your so-called good and evil in your eyes, but as the master of the Xuanyu Sect, what you see in your eyes is the world! If the world is in chaos, it will only create more killings in vain, and in the end, it is not the ordinary people who are powerless to suffer?"

When Chen Jianping heard these words, his heart was shocked, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a profound truth contained in it, but it was not something he could understand.

Ziyang Zhenren stood in front of the stone wall with his hands in his hands, looked at Chen Jianping with a blank face, sighed, and said: "When people are today, they all regard Xuanyumen as the leader of the righteous path and the pillar of the world, but who knows what kind of responsibilities, burdens and sufferings they bear while having these titles and getting these glory, how can all of this be explained by simply two words, good and evil!"

With a move of Ziyang Zhenren's left hand, a blue light flashed, and the bell sword that nailed Chen Jianping to the stone wall rose in response, and Chen Jianping screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Ziyang Zhenren walked to Chen Jianping's side and said loudly: "If the demon sect is in power, the world will be a catastrophe, if the treacherous and unrighteous faction is in charge of the world, and the people of Li will live, it will also be a great disaster, if it is not for the Xuanyu Sect to sit in the Central Plains, the world will be in chaos, and at that time, I don't know how many sects will be destroyed and how many people will suffer." ”

"As the head of the Xuanyu Gate, for the livelihood of the people in the world, Poor Dao must find a way to save the Xuanyu Gate, sacrifice the Sword Villa, in exchange for the Xuanyu Gate, in exchange for the peace of the world, although it is against ethics and morality, but it has to be done!"

Chen Jianping leaned against the stone wall, sat on the ground, covered the wound on his shoulder with his hand, listened to Ziyang Zhenren's words, and didn't know what to say, for a while, there was almost no hatred in his heart, and there was no resentment.

In just a few days, his best friend Liu Qingquan was destroyed, Sister Ruoxue died, her teacher died, and she was kicked out of the school.

Ziyang Zhenren looked down at Chen Jianping, who was dazed, and said quietly: "From the eyes of mortals, people who practice martial arts and practice martial arts, galloping vertically and horizontally, living for more than a hundred years, how carefree they are, but they don't know that once they step into this rivers and lakes, they are destined to fall into this endless reincarnation, whether it is Senior Brother Xu back then, or Senior Brother Lu now, they are just victims of this reincarnation, what can I do if I want to come to my generation? Looking at the world, who can get out of this reincarnation?"

Ziyang Zhenren let out a long sigh, the head of the world's first sect, the giant of the righteous path, at this moment, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and the whole person looked extremely tired, and even, in his expression, there was a trace of aging.

Suddenly, Chen Jianping struggled to stand up, stared at Ziyang Zhenren and said loudly: "Good and evil are only in a thought, even if it is a demon and a treacherous person, even if it is a body that is about to die, as long as you wake up, uphold the right path, and do justice, this is right; ”

After hearing this, Ziyang Zhenren glanced at Chen Jianping, and suddenly laughed, the purple light in his right hand was sheng, and a purple light more than three feet long stretched out, just like a long sword.

Chen Jianping was shocked, you must know that those who practice the inner strength of the heart method, if they hit a powerful sword in the palm or on the sword, although it is not easy, it is not impossible.

can be like Ziyang Zhenren, the sword is stably controlled under a form, and it is maintained for a long time, such an amazing cultivation, ordinary people can't say that they can do it, but they don't even dare to think about it!

I saw Ziyang Zhenren pointing at Chen Jianping's throat and said, "Your own 'Dao'? Do you also have your own 'Dao'? Do you think there will be people who will follow your morality? Do you think that with you as a beggar in southern Xinjiang, you can change the thousand-year-old cycle of martial arts?" Ziyang Zhenren stared at Chen Jianping, asked questions one after another, and couldn't stop laughing wildly.

At this moment, Chen Jianping looked at the three-foot purple mang that was only an inch away from his throat, and thought, "It's finally the last moment!"

For a while, all kinds of past events flashed in my mind, and I suddenly felt that whether it was my friend Liu Qingquan, Sister Ruoxue, or Shizun, the most painful thing was not that they were dead, but that they were dead, but that they were still alive.

Seeing Chen Jianping's calm face, Ziyang Zhenren was puzzled in his heart, he stopped laughing, and said with a contemptuous face: "What's the matter? I can't answer it! I'm still acting here when I'm dying, and at this moment, you are really in this reincarnation!"

The next moment, Ziyang Zhenren stared at Chen Jianping, and in a trance, Chen Jianping even felt that Ziyang Zhenren seemed to be waiting for something, only to see Ziyang Zhenren shake his head lightly, and said hatefully: "Since the moment you went up the mountain, you have been cursed by this fate and fallen into this reincarnation, so, let's have a destiny!"

At this moment, Chen Jianping was about to die, with no fear on his face, seeing that the purple mang in Ziyang Zhenren's hand was about to be stabbed, Chen Jianping laughed softly with disdain, at this last moment, Chen Jianping said with a smile: "You are still the head of the world's largest giant faction, you ask yourself, when did you abandon your own heart and begin to compromise with the reincarnation you said?"

Chen Jianping's words were said in the lowest voice, but somehow, in Ziyang Zhenren's ears, there seemed to be a thunderclap, and the purple mang that quickly stabbed Chen Jianping's throat stopped abruptly, and Ziyang Zhenren's heart was agitated, so that the true qi was not pure, and the three-foot purple mang in his right hand trembled slightly, and disappeared without a trace.

Ziyang Zhenren stared at Chen Jianping intently, for a long time, with a move of his left hand, the black rope wrapped around Chen Jianping's body made a soft sound, and disappeared without a trace, Ziyang Zhenren said softly: "Presumably Senior Brother Lu takes a fancy to you, right?

Looking at the Ziyang Zhenren in the distance, Chen Jianping lay down on the stone wall and let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Chen Jianping was shocked in his heart, and thought: "Who will come to this back mountain at this time, could it be that the people of the two factions of Baihua and Yujian took advantage of the chaos to sneak to the back mountain?"

Thinking of this, Chen Jianping was shocked, hurriedly got up, and touched the wounds all over his body, his eyes turned black in pain, and he suddenly fainted!