Chapter 111: I haven't talked about ideals and qualifications for my true self

The inner valley of the Yellowstone Canyon, plus mortals, a total of more than 4,000 people, quietly guarded the other side of the sea of flowers.

In the sky, the thick dark clouds are accumulating thicker and thicker, just like the depressed mood in people's hearts.

Although the occasional breeze blew, there was only a trace of invisible tension and careful breathing in the wind.

There are still twelve foundations left in the Yellowstone Canyon, and although three of them are masters of the Divine Sea Realm, they still look extremely thin in the face of the more than thirty foundations in the Zodiac Valley.

Although the remaining more than 1,000 innate beings are not decorations, as long as the foundation building monks do not land, they will only be beaten, and they will not be able to help at all.

The reason why Yin Hong was able to hit Feihong hard at the beginning was not only because of his own strength, but also because Feihong had no intention of dodging and counterattacking.

At that time, if Feihong knew Yin Hong's power early on and chose to volley away, a hundred Yin Hong would only be slaughtered.

But now, in the Yellowstone Canyon, how many innate people have the power that Yin Hong had at the beginning?

"It's coming!"

I don't know who called, everyone lifted their hearts and looked into the distance.

There, more than thirty sharp figures flew slowly towards the dim sky.

"It's him!?"

"How could it be him?"

Looking at Yin Hong, who was standing proudly on top of a white magic sword, the people of the entire canyon were boiling.

Many people recognized Yin Hong, and those who didn't know it quickly learned Yin Hong's identity and his previous actions from the discussions of others.

"Pretending to report the news, but actually listening to the truth of my Yellowstone Canyon? Why is this person so shameless!? As a foundation builder, he doesn't even want a face?"

"If I knew this was the case, I should have hacked him to death with a sword before!"

"Who's to say it's not! I've never seen anyone do this in my life!"

"It's just that I was blind and mistook the evil for a benefactor!"

The people of the canyon were filled with righteous indignation.

Their hatred for Yin Hong has even surpassed that of the Zodiac Valley.

He ...... He's from the Zodiac Valley?"

In the crowd, Ye Jifan and the others were stunned.

At this time, his pride as the young owner of the Famous Sword Mountain Villa was gone.

Because no matter his cultivation or background, he has been completely exploded by Yin Hong.

Not only him, but the young man who had challenged Yin Hong in Taniguchi and wanted to snatch his token also turned pale.

His master was a foundation builder of the Jade Tree Realm, and he had already followed Yin Hong and them to the location of the ancient array and entered the "Earth Gate".

Once upon a time, the strength of the master was his greatest reliance, so he was proud, arrogant, and even had no one in his eyes.

Before meeting Yin Hong, he even felt that he did have the capital of pride and arrogance, because his master was an existence that could produce golden pills at any time.

But now, at last, he felt remorse.

He only felt that his contempt and ridicule of Yin Hong was the stupidest thing he had ever done in his life.

In his opinion, Yin Hong must have held a grudge against him because of the events of that day, so he hurriedly lowered his head, hoping that Yin Hong would not notice him, in this case, he might still have the possibility of living.

People are like this, once they are a careful eye, they will regard the whole world as a careful eye.

How could he have thought that Yin Hong at this time had actually forgotten his existence a long time ago.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa....... how did you end up like this?"

"Brother Lu, what the hell is going on? What the hell is going on.....

Feng Chachen looked at the sky and walked forward in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion and his brain blank.

"Little San'er, don't go to ......"

Someone wanted to stop him, but he had gradually stepped into the sea of flowers and came to Yin Hong, who was still suspended in the air.

Yin Hong didn't answer him, but indifferently threw the two dying old men in front of him.

Immediately, he looked around majestically: "I am Yin Hong, a disciple of Yin Hong, the descendant of the Xiaguang Fairy of the Zodiac Valley! Wait until you surrender at this time, hand over all the foundation building monks, and you can leave a life. If you dare to resist, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Fairy of the Glow?" ...... Is he a disciple of Brother Jindan? or is he a disciple of his own lineage?"

The faces of the people in Yellowstone Canyon changed drastically again.

Especially Ye Jifan and others.

They finally understood that Yin Hong would have such a desperate cultivation.

That's a disciple of Jindan!

According to this momentum, this person's advanced Jin Dan is only a certainty!

It's ridiculous that he thought his uncle would be able to defeat him!

If he had known the identity of this person, I am afraid that not only his uncle, but even his uncle's master would not dare to do anything with him, right?

"Brother Jindan's personal disciple? It turns out that you have been lying to us all along? Your name is fake, your identity is fake, and even your cultivation is fake! Brother Lu, don't you have anything real in your whole body? Why can you live so hypocritically? Why!?"

Feng Chachen felt that his entire worldview was beginning to crumble.

Since he was a child, he has seen many foreign guests, but Yin Hong is definitely the most special one he has ever seen.

His gaze was very peaceful, and his speech was very wise, and he did not have the arrogance and mystery of the other monks, but seemed somewhat amiable.

Once upon a time, he even felt that Yin Hong was the monk who looked most like a "human" he had ever met.

But now, all his senses were torn apart by a hypocrisy!

He couldn't tell which of Yin Hong's words was true and which was false.

He finally understood why Yin Hong had said that he would hate him.

Not only does he hate him now, but he also has to go to the bone, and he can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives, peel him and cramp!

"Because I'm weak. And weak people are not worthy to talk about personality, ideals, and true self!"

Finally, Yin Hong answered the question of the wind chasing the dust.

This is a fact that he has realized in his previous life, and it is also the principle that he has always pursued in this life!

No matter what world you are in, strength is the foundation that sustains ideals and pursuits.

A person who can't even read books, a person who can't even support his family, what do you use to talk to him about music, literature, and faith?

It's like a worker.

He works ten to twelve hours a day, one day off a week, and then you ask him to spend his hard-earned day dating a woman, guessing her thoughts, and making her happy?

Oh! As long as you guess her thoughts, you can go one step further and hold her little hand!

How romantic!

Guess a hundred more times and you're ready to go!

But what about after getting married?

She didn't know that you had to work every day, and thought that your kindness to her would last around the clock.

Then you suddenly become much colder to her, and you don't want to guess what she thinks, and you don't want to spend energy trying to coax her.

So, you've become a scumbag who doesn't cherish anything you get it!

How ironic is that?

Then, the topic is back to square one -

- Without enough "power", your pursuit, your persistence, will seem thin and fragile!

You have to fight!

Gather strength!

Endure humiliation and contempt, ignore ridicule and cold eyes!

When you're sure you have enough strength to swim against the current, learn to go with the flow, bow your eyebrows, and even grovel.

Hypocrisy?

Hypocrisy, of course!

But how many people in this world are not living like this?

It's like the author, before this novel has achieved a certain success, he doesn't dare to tell anyone that I am writing a novel "again".

Because the author knows very well that he has no strength, his so-called ideals are just a joke in the eyes of others.

The harder you try, the more ridiculous people feel!