Chapter 1729: Justice is not in the hearts of the people
"Why!"
Looking at the empty and desolate Gobi Desert, Ancestor Qianyuan took a sip of tea and was speechless for a long time. He sighed for no reason, and his hale and handsome face seemed to be dimmed by three points, and there was a vague feeling of twilight.
"Why, are you soft-hearted?"
Suddenly, from nowhere, a voice of supreme majesty came from nowhere, as if heaven and earth were pronouncing words of wisdom.
"The past has long been like passing clouds and smoke, dispersed by the wind, so how can you be so soft-hearted?"
Ancestor Qianyuan paused slightly in his hand, put down the tea cup without leaving a trace, and said calmly with no expression on his face.
"Humph, if you hadn't made a mistake back then, how could we be in this situation today?"
Another majestic sound came from the sky, and it seemed as if the sky and the earth were changing color, and an invisible pressure rolled in like a dark cloud.
"If you hadn't been greedy for merit and rushed forward, and I would have shouldered the responsibility afterwards, I am afraid that the Chaos Clan would not even have a place to hide in now. Where would you have the opportunity to speak nonsense here?"
The Qianyuan Ancestor's face turned gloomy, the veins on his palms slightly protruded, and the tea cup melted silently, then gathered and took shape again.
Obviously, his inner fluctuations are not as calm as on the surface!
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"Remember your identity!"
Several loud sounds were heard, like bells and bells, and roars like thunder. Suddenly, strong winds appeared in the sky, stirring up the clouds and revealing the boundless starry sky.
If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that behind the starry sky with scattered clouds and mist, there is an unusually dim sea of stars, as if there are countless stars with eyes opening and closing, shining with a mysterious luster.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that the mysterious star is vaguely similar to the sea of stars he saw through the prototype of the Holy Path in the Emperor's Cemetery.
Ancestor Qianyuan's eyes twitched invisibly, and his wise and unparalleled eyes seemed to be a little cloudier because of this. He said nothing and allowed the voice that contained endless majesty to roll in.
"alright!"
A voice full of majesty came, suppressing all the thunderous roars, and said to the ancestor Qianyuan somewhat gently, "Qilin'er, the fate of our clan is now tied to you. For the glory of our clan, and The blood of countless men continues, I believe you should know the importance!"
"My God, Qilin has not forgotten his mission!"
Ancestor Qianyuan looked shocked, as if he did not expect the owner of the voice to appear. After stiffening, he immediately stood up and bowed his head to the sky.
"I trust you!"
The tone of the voice did not change, but there was a sense of importance, and he said in a deep voice, "I know that you are not to blame for what happened back then. No one could have imagined that the lost dog would have such opportunities, and now it has become a climate. "
Ancestor Qianyuan's expression darkened for a while, as if he had thought of something. He was silent for a moment and said: "There are only three gods in the human race who merge the heaven and the earth. Can't they be suppressed by the power of the gods?"
"The human race is favored by heaven and earth. This has been decided hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now this generation wants to become the master of all realms!"
The voice was silent for a long time, and there was a hint of complexity in the tone, as well as a hint of determination that could not be criticized, "But the human race's heritage is too shallow after all, and even if there is a Taoist Ancestral Land to gather luck for the human race, it cannot make up for this shortcoming.
As the human race says, if virtue is not matched, there will be disaster!
The human race has never made any contributions to the heavens and the worlds. If they want to occupy a high position, or even reach the top in one step, and become the master of the worlds, they will inevitably suffer backlash."
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely sneer at this.
The human race cannot even sit firmly as the Lord of the Divine State. It has to endure many compromises to maintain the current situation. How can it be possible to compete for the Lord of All Realms?
You have to eat food one bite at a time, but you won’t become fat if you eat it one bite at a time!
However, the owner of this voice sounded quite determined, as if he had already anticipated the human race's next plan.
"My God, is there really no room for change?"
Ancestor Qianyuan hesitated for a long time, then slowly raised his head and said in a solemn voice, "As far as I know, if not..."
"shut up!"
The voice suddenly sank, with a hint of thunder and fury, and shouted, "As far as you know, what do you know? It was our clan who wanted to return the world to chaos, so we gave the human race power, and used the human race's hand to rebel against the law of heaven?"
Or can’t you see that our Chaos clan is in such a miserable state now that our people are so precarious that they can barely survive?”
"Qilin'er is guilty!"
Ancestor Qianyuan trembled all over and slowly knelt down on the ground.
"What crime are you guilty of? If it weren't for the loss of the dog, which had such a profound impact on you, why would you be like this?"
The owner of the voice seemed to feel that he was a little harsh on the ancestor Qianyuan, and said in a slightly gentle tone, "But you must remember that you are a member of my Chaos Clan. If we want to destroy my Chaos Clan today, it is not a personal crime, and we can't wait."
It’s just seeking survival, that’s all.”
"Yes, my god, don't worry. Qilin'er will definitely remember my god's teachings and never dare or forget the slightest bit. Everything is based on our Chaos Clan!"
Ancestor Qianyuan kowtowed heavily and said loudly.
"Very good, you should know what to do next, right?"
The voice slowed down and regained its majesty like the power of heaven.
"I will spread the word about the location of China. The younger generation of China has traveled all over the world and made many enemies, including the most greedy and greedy Mayfly Clan. Come to think of it... with the current situation of the China Human Race, it is absolutely difficult to resist
!”
Ancestor Qianyuan said without hesitation.
"Very good, it seems that you have not slacked off about the current situation of the human race!"
There was a hint of satisfaction in the tone of the owner of the voice, which gradually faded away, until it gradually became inaudible, "We are waiting for you in the sky, and witness with us the future and supreme glory of the Chaos Clan..."
"Best farewell to my God..."
Ancestor Qianyuan kowtowed in farewell. It was not until a long time later that he slowly raised his head. His thin body, which was originally as straight as a pine tree, now had a hint of rickets and desolation. Looking at the sky, he asked in his heart, "Is this the only way for the Chaos clan?
Can the road be walked? Or... for the illusory road to transcendence, do we have to hitch a ride on the entire Chaos clan?"
Today, he is no longer the ignorant Qilin'er who was washed away with the energy of chaos and sent to China. Instead, he has lived for countless years, witnessed the rise of the human race, the birth of countless heroes, and watched the heavens.
The ancestor of Qianyuan, the undulating waves of the world!
Compared to the ancestors of the Chaos Demon Gods who have merged with the world for countless years, the ancestors of Qianyuan have seen more and experienced it personally. How could they not know that the way out for the Chaos clan is definitely not the way to return the world to chaos?
Even if we take over China, the ancestral land of enlightenment, what will happen?
The great dissatisfaction in the cold world is not only to confront the human race, but also to stand on the opposite side of all races in the world.
Even if the Lord of All Realms' conquest is about to begin, even if the Chaos Clan hides behind the scenes, their chances of winning are not that high!
Ancestor Qianyuan's figure was bleak, no longer as firm as before, and he disappeared silently in the wind and sand.
…
At the same time, hundreds of millions of miles away in the void, three figures looked at each other, somewhat at a loss. They were Wu Ming, Kongji, and Dahuang.
Fortunately, Wu Ming and Dahuang were the ones involved. The former was a party involved, but although the latter was very wise, he was not very smart. Moreover, under the influence of the inner demon seed, Wu Ming took the lead in everything and seldom thought independently.
Kong Ji, on the other hand, never expected that when he woke up, his injuries would be almost as good as before.
Although the soul is still a bit heavy and feels sluggish when operating, it can be fully recovered by simply retreating for a while or even healing itself while traveling.
This is completely inconsistent with the serious injuries he suffered when he escaped from that void.
Kongji was very sure that a stingy person like Wu Ming would never treat himself with such a precious treasure as Wu Chang, which was enough to fully recover him without any sequelae.
Wu Ming was not shameless enough to take the credit for himself, but told Kong Ji what happened next.
However, the content of the discussion with Patriarch Qianyuan was not mentioned.
After all, this concerns the secrets of the human race, and even more so the Third Ancestor.
Even this mouse knew that Wu Ming would certainly not make such a mistake by concealing the privacy of his family group.
"Ancestor Qianyuan is actually watching from the sidelines?"
After listening, Kong Ji was shocked and speechless for a long time. His dry voice revealed pain and despair, and he said with unspeakable hatred, "So, my Nirvana Rat clan, as well as the other tribes of chaotic creatures that were destroyed,
In fact, he knew everything, but he ignored it and allowed it to happen?"
"No surprise, that should be the case!"
Wu Ming sighed, quite understanding Kong Ji's mood at this time, and said sincerely, "Thinking about it, the top leaders of the Chaos clan may have achieved a unified strategic goal, and they will inevitably sacrifice the interests of some Chaos creatures...
As for the Nirvana Rat clan, their ancestors did not have the Chaos Demon God who merged heaven and earth. It was probably because of this and many subsequent coincidences that they led to the disaster of annihilation."
"How dare they, how could they..."
Kongji's eyes were red, he was panting like an ox, his breath was fluctuating violently, and he was obviously extremely confused.
It's no wonder that he has been thinking that inviting those legendary beings from the Chaos Clan can bring justice to his family.
How can I imagine that everyone knew it from beginning to end, but they still sat back and watched the Nirvana Rat clan being destroyed.
The gap between front and back was so big that Kong Ji didn’t go crazy on the spot, which was considered firm enough!
Wu Ming sighed secretly, unable to find a suitable reason to comfort him.
Isn't it true that the top leaders of the Chinese Human Race are like this?
Back then, Wu Ming was sent to Beijin as a hostage, and a series of things happened later. Isn't it the case?
Sometimes, if you want to gain greater benefits, you must suffer some losses.
But when the loss of interests falls on oneself, or when it is planned to be a sacrificial part, this level will never be justified!
That's why Wu Ming resisted, aiming to be free and happy, and no one could stop him, not even...the law of heaven!
"Asking for others is better than asking for yourself. As long as your fist is big enough, you will be justified even if you don't respond. Therefore... justice does not depend on the human heart, but on whether you have the power to defy the laws of nature!"
Wu Ming patted Kong Ji on the shoulder, his tone indescribable indifference, as if he was speaking to Kong Ji, and how could he not be admonishing himself?
"You're right!"
Kongji suddenly raised his head, with madness in his red eyes, which were eyes that yearned for power, "Since the Chaos Demon God won't give me justice to the Nirvana Rat clan, I will take it from myself. One day, I will ask myself.
Those demon gods who are high above and enjoy the worship of all races, have they ever considered our feelings?"
"Let's go, I think coming to China today is a good place for you to accumulate strength!"
Wu Ming used the Star Crossing Shuttle, took out the star map, and deduced his location, but his mind drifted to a place far, far away. It was time to go back!