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Chapter 278 [Sludge]

Chapter 278 [Sludge]

"Senior? If you have to say it, it counts."

Li Zhongkai retracted his spiritual knowledge, and it was only when Tianlu tested it. He used the talent of [Constraining Breath] combined with his spiritual knowledge to cover the two of them, and he avoided the detection.

"Do you hate the so-called 'senior'?"

Li Chongkai has experienced many lives, and Ling Jiuling's subtle emotional changes were easily captured by him.

Li Chongkai could feel that Ling Jiuling didn't hate him, but hated his group - this group called old monsters.

There are respect, admiration, and fear in this complex emotion, which is very complicated.

"No, it's not that I hate it, it's just that it's hard to describe." Ling Jiuling shook her head hastily and denied.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that Li Chongkai also helped him just now, and felt that Li Chongkai seemed a little different from the others, so she simply told the truth.

"Senior, the times have changed. This is not the age of humans. Rather, this is no longer the age of humans you imagined."

People around shouted wildly, and tentacles were flying in the air.

The noise lingered around the two of them, but they were extremely quiet at the moment.

After cultivation, people can live for a long time.

So countless people are still stuck in the past thoughts.

Among the only surviving old people, some people already see the world like this when they are born, so they don't have lofty ideals, but because they have been oppressed all the time, they have to form a group with other old people.

Those senior old monsters who have lived for a long time did not notice this, they thought that everyone embraced the ideal for all mankind just like them.

"You mean that we people are out of touch with you, right?" Li Chongkai thought of Ru Yuan, and said sadly.

Ling Jiuling bit her lip, she didn't want to be so harsh on these idealists.

But it is true.

500 years is just the lifespan of a practitioner, but if it is less, it is five generations of ordinary people, if it is more, it is not known how many generations.

These old monsters for human beings sent away batch after batch of old people just by their lifespan.

If the old people want to continue to be human beings, they will naturally not practice cultivation.

So those who are alive now are basically some old monsters from the tribulation period, and ordinary people who have never practiced. This group is very extreme.

In fact, what Ling Jiuling said was already very subtle.

It is actually more difficult for someone like Ruyuan to survive in the human camp than Li Chongkai imagined.

The image of practitioners in the eyes of the old people has not been very good.

There are countless people who turn their faces and deny others after cultivation, not to mention that even if they have not betrayed at a high level, they will face distortion at any time.

This naturally led to the embarrassing status of monks like Ruyuan in the eyes of ordinary people.

They have different looks, different strengths, and different experiences.How to agree?
The longest distance between them is 500 years.

"During these years, isn't there some intermediate force? The Jindanqi kind?" Li Chongkai asked strangely.

Ling Jiuling's face was a bit bitter: "This is what I mean by disconnection. Most of the old people who are willing to practice in this era have not experienced the era of human prosperity, and they don't have a strong sense of belonging to the old people."

"After being able to cultivate, who is willing to admit that they were once an old citizen with impure blood? They are eager to erase their past as an old citizen."

Ling Jiuling touched the disguise mask she made on her face.

With her excellent disguise skills, she has been doing well in Tongzhou Prefecture during this period of time. At least her own income can save a lot of burden for the old people's organizations.

"Senior, we juniors have already found a way to survive. In fact... this is pretty good, isn't it?" Ling Jiuling plucked up her courage and said to Li Chongkai.

Ling Jiuling and the others no longer wanted to continue working hard with these old monsters.

Leaders like the old monsters have power and are not afraid of the aberrants, but ordinary people like them are different. Every time they resist, it is ordinary people like them who are unlucky.

"What's under the waves is just us mud smashed by the endless turbulence."

"Senior, let's stop arguing, okay?" Ling Jiuling pleaded.

No wonder...

Li Chongkai sighed, no wonder Ruyuan has always focused on the Forbidden Island.

Only that isolated place, where people cannot see the outside world, can arouse a little fighting spirit.

If this continues, the human leadership will be separated from ordinary people.

It's no wonder that Ruyuan is so looking forward to finding a way for ordinary people to have power without side effects.

"If you want to win, you still have to win." Li Zhongkai said slowly.

Ling Jiuling suddenly didn't know what to say, she felt that she had already said it very clearly.

The only surviving old people are used to the current life, and they don't want to make any more disturbances for a long time.

We also admit to being discriminated against, and now we can live a stable life, what's wrong with that?

"The world you were born in is like this, so you never opened your eyes, and you don't know what the original world was like. But we are different, we know what the original world was like."

"Now that our eyes are open, it is difficult to close them."

Li Chongkai said lightly.

The wind picked up gradually, drowning out the noise of the crowd.

It was Li Zhongkai who blew the wind.

This is what Ruyuan taught him before he went to stop the sea of ​​desire snakes.

The Dao that allows the old people to practice is nothing more than the way of swordsmanship and the way of wind, which are not the five elements, not the way of time and space.Without the inheritance of the Dao of Wind, it will only be more difficult for human beings to move forward.

So this must be the way of the wind must be passed on by someone.

In the breeze of brushing his sleeves, Li Chongkai stepped onto the ring.

"Are you crazy?"

Ling Jiuling looked at Li Chongkai in disbelief, how dare he be so eye-catching!

Ling Jiuling hurriedly ran to the bottom of the ring, and whispered to Li Chongkai: "If you go up like this, what can you win? Even if you win, so what?"

"That only shows that you are strong alone, and you still can't change the status quo! Come down!"

Li Zhongkai took a deep breath.

He knew what he was going to do, he wanted to enter the sect and get that exercise!

He knows what he wants to earn, what he wins is strength and courage!
Li Chongkai looked at Ling Jiuling:

"You say we're the mud under the waves, right?"

Ling Jiuling was stunned for a moment.

Li Chongkai felt the breeze, as if he had seen Ruyuan's struggle and efforts over the years, "No, human beings have never been mud."

I will get the exercises!
Then teach you strength, and then power will give birth to ambition, and when ambition conflicts with reality, human beings will have the courage to resist.

"Wait, I'll tell you what I'm fighting for!"

"When the time comes, you yourselves will turn into waves, and no one will be mud anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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