The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

The questioning lasted until dawn, but most of them were told by monsters and people with clear minds would listen.

They broke down many times during the show and ended up crying so much that they couldn't speak. Counting the struggles that have lasted from our ancestors to the present, which ones have not experienced heart-wrenching life and death, and which ones have not been filled with pain in our bodies and hearts.

Jiang Zhixia asked her disciples to take them down to rest, while she sat in the small courtyard and looked up at the snowy sky.

Scenes of what they told flashed before her eyes, and even though she didn't participate, it seemed like she had already experienced it. She looked down at the flower pattern on her hand and sighed softly.

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Zezhi, who came back from outside, saw her in a daze when he came back. He stepped forward and swept away the thin snow accumulated on her shoulders. "I was so absorbed that I didn't even notice the snow falling on my shoulders."

She gave him a reassuring smile and whispered: "I just find it strange. What does Qingqiu's treatment of other monsters have to do with the demon world? Why should those monsters who surrender to them collect demonic energy? Isn't it the right time to collect spiritual energy? ?"

"I'm afraid I have to go to Qingqiu to see it with my own eyes." Xie Zezhi took her hands and passed the magic power into her body to dissipate the chill on her body. "Recently, there are rumors that Qingqiu is planning a happy event. It is estimated that they will be there in a few days. Wedding invitations will be sent to all the three realms, and then we can check to see if there are any abnormalities."

It is ironic to say that the Emperor of Heaven originally wanted to let those foxes fend for themselves, so he designated a place where they were not allowed to enter or exit at will. Now that Qingqiu has gained the upper hand, he does not allow others to come in and out at will. Even if the Emperor of Heaven summons them, the messenger can only stand at the entrance of Qingqiu and wait for the message. It’s really thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi.

Jiang Zhixia said "hmm" as a response.

"What are you still thinking about?"

"Gone."

"No?" Xie Zezhi smiled softly, "When was the first day I met you?"

"Humph~"

Jiang Zhixia turned her head to the side, and he hooked her chin again, forcing her to look at him.

"Master Jiang, thinking is a good thing. But thinking too much will hurt your body and mind." He caressed her face, "Tell me what you are thinking about. It's not a big thing, and you won't think about it for so long."

Jiang Zhixia stood up and looked at him without speaking for a long time. Then she took a few steps forward with her hands behind her back, then turned her head sharply and said, "You..."

As if she couldn't find the beginning of her words, she stopped talking again and paced back and forth.

"Zhixia?"

"Xie Zezhi, what do you think is the difference between gods, mortals, demons, and demons?"

"It is generally believed that the cultivation methods are different."

"no."

"Ok?"

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I don't think it's that different." Jiang Zhixia held his hand, "In other words, there is no difference between us. We are all people who rely on different methods to survive. Some people live longer, and some live shorter. Some people will go to extreme lengths to survive, and some people will do ascetic diets to survive. If there is any difference, it would be that some people oppress and some are oppressed."

"Zhixia..."

"Take me as an example. When I was a human being, I was bullied by powerful people, and then I bullied those who were inferior to me. I became a god, and I have the emperors of the four directions, the emperors of heaven and queens above me. If my sect loses power, I will be stepped on by other sects. . I think if I didn’t have magic power and the ability to resist Ling Xuanche, I might have been forcibly taken back to the Eastern Heaven to be his concubine.”

She took a deep breath, "In the demon world, the four major families hold a lot of demonic energy. The demons below are miserable, and even so, they have to squeeze out the last bit of value from them.

In the demon world, those who obey the powerful will prosper, and those who go against the powerful will perish.

Not to mention the human world, no matter whether they are men or women above, the people below are inevitably persecuted and used, and they are not even worthy of human dignity.

Immortals and mortals, masters and slaves, nobles and commoners, in the final analysis are all oppressors and oppressors, plunderers and plunderers.

Disregarding differences in age, gender, and race, people at the bottom are just tools, tools for the superiors to seize power and enjoy themselves.

This kind of oppression has torn apart family relationships at the lower levels, causing them to treat their children as simple commodities, while those at the top have tied this relationship to consolidate the benefits they have gained, and to keep these benefits for thousands of years.

The history books you showed me describe how oppressed people who had no room for survival rose up to resist, but in the end they just used new means of oppression to replace the old ones. "

"Xie Zezhi!" There seemed to be fire in her eyes, but it was not anger. "Perhaps what the gods can do is not only punish the evil and promote the good, and save the people. We want to let the oppressed majority of the three realms survive. rights and freedoms, and thus the complete elimination of the oppressive party.”

"Master Jiang, this is difficult." Xie Zezhi stroked her cheek, with pride in his girl in his eyes, "It may take a long time. We may not see it even in our lifetime."

"I know." She held his hand tighter, "But at least we can leave them some clues or directions.

I always feel that someone will do it in the future. They are not gods or princes or nobles, they are just a group of ordinary people and all the oppressed people united.

They will go through generation after generation of struggle until they throw off their shackles and reach a world where oppression is eliminated.

They will liberate themselves! "

"well said!"

Jiang Zhixia followed the sound and saw her classmates, apprentices and Li Xuchu gathered at the entrance of the small courtyard. They filed in and filled the originally empty courtyard.

"You haven't rested yet?" she asked.

"How can you be so calm after hearing that kind of thing?" Liu Mosi said, "I closed my eyes and meditated, and my mind was full of those scenes they talked about about wives and children breaking up, and I was almost mad. I felt so depressed. I wanted to talk to you, but I saw them at the door.”

"Yes, senior sister in charge." Dongfang Chuliang held Xianxian and Xiaowan in his hands and said, "I know you will not sit idly by. As long as you speak, I will give them to them now. Of course, I can also go there... …and the bunny.”

"Just talk, don't pull one by one!" He Susu dismissed his hand holding the back of her neck in disgust.

"You will help them, right?" Ruofu pulled Ji Chen's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "You have helped me, so you will definitely help them."

Jiang Zhixia smiled and said: "You are a kid, but you know what I have decided."

Ruofu trotted up to her and took her hand, "But we and them can only rely on you. No one is willing to listen to us, only you are willing to listen."

"Thank you for trusting me." Jiang Zhixia nodded her forehead. Ruofu covered her head with one hand and moved closer to her. Her master is very warm and always makes people want to get close to him.

"Then what are you worried about?" Li Xuchu observed the lingering gloom between her brows, "Are you afraid that someone will bully them in Qingqiu in the future?"

"A little bit." She admitted that she had not found a complete solution to the problem after all. The demon she is rescuing now may become an oppressor at some point, and history always plays out this way.

"I am more...fearful."

After she finished speaking, everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding where her fear came from.