Chapter 731

[seriously...]

[you don't really think that those stupid people in the West have never been wild on the land boundary here for many years, and they are only restricted by things like national boundaries?]

"Of course not..." Liu Xiaojiang walked alone on the lonely mountain road, looked up at the mountains in the distance and said to himself:

"You old gods are subject to problems such as faith. Although you won't completely lose your strength standing on this land, there must be no one in ten means you can use, so... You won't easily set foot in this strange land at any time."

"Besides, apart from how much you old gods can see, the abilities of those ordinary barbarians can't lift much waves at all. After all... Most of them don't know how to cultivate, and even know a little about how to improve their abilities."

"Those barbarians who gained strength by following the sect, although it seems that they are also cultivating their own ability, in fact... They are only deepening their connection with the sect belief and sharing the faith power of the believers with you old gods."

"God is gone and faith has declined slightly, but the only faith is enough for them to continue, and may even make them stronger than before."

"After all, your 'big heads' are gone, and no one will' compete 'for the power of faith with them anymore. Therefore, even if there is only a little cold broth left, it is enough for them to share with these little guys who don't eat much."

"But..."

Say,

He took back his eyes looking at several mountains in the distance and said, "they are also strengthening through the power of faith. You 'true gods' are still limited by this, and their mortals can't be without scruples."

"People who understand cultivation in the world, as long as they are not too poor in talent, the upper limit of their own ability must be much higher than those who are born different and those who borrow other external forces."

"The only guys who can be regarded as practicing can't give full play to their strength when standing on this land. In this case, if they dare to act wildly and disorderly, do you want those barbarians who don't know how to practice to fight with the people who know how to practice on this land?"

"A person with powers... To put it bluntly, he is a congenital alien, who has a higher demand for his own talent than the person who practices the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, even if he finds a method suitable for improving his own ability, it will be difficult to go too far on this road all his life."

"And others..."

"Like the alchemists and astrologers except the members of the order, most of them only rely on the power of foreign objects in terms of means. Their strengthened system is not so much an alien among aliens as a group of guys closer to ordinary people."

"Although the lower limit of their means is very high, they often master a kind of ability, but the upper limit is also abnormally low... It's more like relying on the superposition of the number of means they master to become stronger. In fact, they themselves will not produce much change."

"Historical fault, cultural innovation..."

"The radical disciples born in your side have long lost such things that mostly rely on the inheritance of civilization."

"It is estimated that in the near future, in addition to the congenital aliens who occasionally appear due to blood and those things inherited within the sect, means such as alchemy and astrology will soon be gone with the passage of time."

[there will always be people who will inherit them. After all, those things are presented in cultural works, and they are quickly sought after by many ordinary people.]

"Ha ha..." Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help sneering at this. "Yes, everyone said well, but few really want to inherit such things that can't improve their lives. When will your senior executives start to praise different people? Maybe these things will flourish with it."

"However, looking back on the existence of Nathan Island, I think this possibility is infinitely close to zero..."

"After all, your 'money-based' social concept can't even be noticed by ordinary people in society. Those 'capable people' who are very likely to destroy the existing class are unlikely to be really accepted, at least in a short time."

"The rest..."

"Then we need to see whether the benign changes in society are faster, or whether those capable people die faster with inheritance."

【………】

"A hundred schools of thought..." Liu Xiaojiang sighed.

"In fact, if the society can maintain stability all the time, it is also excellent to hear more reasonable voices at ordinary times..."

With that,

She noticed that Gabriel was silent in the interior. Maybe it was because the future of those people was too pessimistic, so she felt some sadness over time, so that she could only turn grief and anger into strength and continue to play games in the interior.

Or maybe

The "only" Old God in the West doesn't care about the future of his people anymore. It's enough to think about his happiness in the future. In short... Obviously, he doesn't want to talk about these sad things with Liu Xiaojiang.

Liu Xiaojiang came out to chat with Gabriel when he was in a good mood. When he was in a bad mood, he didn't even take care of his behavior. Instead, he didn't say anything more by virtue of his identity as the "master". Instead, he was silent and continued to step on the slightly remote mountain road under his feet.

Moreover, without the influence of Gabriel, he soon came to the end of the mountain road. Across the huge mountain crack leading to the back of Longhu Mountain, he looked at the familiar and strange Mountain Gate in the distance.

……

meanwhile,

In the pavilion in the forest behind Longhu Mountain,

"Oh... Elder martial brother, forget it. You stinky chess basket will play the same number of games. Instead of holding me to accompany you to play a few games every day, you'd better practice with your disciples first. Anyway, they don't dare to win you at all. It can make you look for confidence."

Although Tian Lao has been completely cured by his full hands after secretly going up the mountain before Lv Liang, he is still used to sitting in his wheelchair even though his hands and feet have grown out and can move freely like a normal person.

Even if

Even the trail boys on the mountain have seen that Tian Lao doesn't need a wheelchair, but the old man is still within everyone's sight. He uses his hands to turn the wheelchair under his ass fast and move freely on the mountain.

And sometimes,

Even occasionally, someone saw the old man carrying his wheelchair in front of the difficult mountain road, and only after being found did he sit back in the wheelchair without blushing and jumping

"Gee, don't you know how to let elder martial brother? I'm so lucky that I take time out to play with you every day."

The old Heavenly Master was still thinking about what to do next with useless pieces on one side, but as soon as he heard this, he directly put the pieces back on the chessboard. Undoubtedly, he has understood that no matter how he goes next, he will lose to the younger martial brother in front of him in three steps.

"Ha ha..." when Tian Lao saw the old Heavenly Master admit defeat again, he was almost happy. "Elder martial brother, what do you mean to take time out to play a few games with me every day? It's clear that you came here to play chess with me every day. You're not sure. You're looking forward to winning me a few games."

"By the way, what do the young people say outside? Yes... It's called both food and play, isn't it? You're both food and play!"

"....." the old Heavenly Master couldn't help but look puzzled. "Well, younger martial brother, your chess skill is really good. Brother Wei can't beat you here."

"However, I don't know how you've been cultivating recently. Have you recovered your original cultivation level? Do you want to... Test it for you personally?"

"OK, Zhang Zhiwei, I can't afford to lose, can I?" Tian Lao said fearlessly.

"Hum, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I'm really not good at chess. Anyway, I can't even get off the computer on my mobile phone, but fortunately... Elder martial brother, you have more dishes than me."

"I guess it's hard for you to beat me, senior brother, even if you're given a shot in a car..."

However,

Before Tian Lao finished speaking, he found that the old Heavenly Master sitting opposite seemed to have something wrong in his face.

"... I said, elder martial brother, how old are we? You can't play asshole like before. I'll let you later."

Although Tian Lao didn't think that the old Heavenly Master would beat him up because of this, he thought of the situations he met in the mountain when he was young. In the end, he immediately confessed in front of the old Heavenly Master.

After all, others don't know him. Can Tian Jinzhong know that Zhang Zhiwei was not a fuel-efficient lamp when he was young. Bastards are more hateful than those all sex demons outside, and the cultivation supervision of his fellow disciples is even more harsh than master!

To put it bluntly

Who doesn't know that he used to rely on himself to be a senior brother. If he lost to the junior brother in anything, he would make up for it from his cultivation. Maybe... He can really beat you up!

"What nonsense..." seeing Tian Lao's face looking down on himself, the old Heavenly Master shook his head and waved his hand, saying:

"Heroes don't mention their courage..."

"When you weren't a jerk when you were young, don't try to bury me in the past and force me to be anxious... Can you believe I pinched the signal in your house so that you can't use your mobile phone to surf the Internet in the future?"

"Oh, elder martial brother, what you say is right. Don't argue with me, an old child!" Having said that, the look in Tian Lao's eyes at the old Heavenly Master is not difficult for people to see that he doesn't look up to the old Heavenly Master's behavior of oppressing himself with power.

After all, in Tian Lao's eyes, the old Heavenly Master's behavior means that he can't afford to lose and threatens others to lift the table.

"OK, today is almost the same. Go back and review your lessons on the mountain, and then turn off the light and have a rest early. After all, you are not young, and you have been working hard with perseverance before." The old Heavenly Master pretended not to see Tian Lao's eyes and said.

"Oh, I'd like to follow the Dharma decree of the leader senior brother. I also hope the leader senior brother can have a good night tonight..."

"Fuck off!"

"Hey..."

The old Heavenly Master blew his beard and stared at Tian Lao walking down the steps of the pavilion with his wheelchair. He watched Tian Lao sit back in his wheelchair and turn the two wheels quickly with his hands. In a moment, he fled and disappeared in his sight.

A moment later,

The old Heavenly Master sat in the pavilion and kept silent for a moment. It was suspected that he was carefully confirming whether Tian Lao had really left. Then he finally opened his mouth slowly and said to himself:

"You suddenly ran over and didn't show up. You saw your master recovering well, so you don't want him to worry about things outside. All right... Come out. He has gone back to review his lessons on the mountain. It's impossible to leave his room for a while."

Let's hear it,

Liu Xiaojiang suddenly appeared in front of the old Heavenly Master out of thin air, and respectfully saluted the old Heavenly Master, "martial uncle, I can't hide it from you."

"Bullshit." The old Heavenly Master was not surprised to see Liu Xiaojiang's appearance, and he didn't avoid the courtesy of Liu Xiaojiang's respectful younger generation.

"Your boy's way of practice is quite special, and it's very any kind that people know. If you really want to hide all the time... I'm afraid it's hard for me to notice."

"Silent evasion is meaningless..." Liu Xiaojiang did not deny this, but smiled at the old Heavenly Master and said, "you always can't detect my existence, but if you meet and fight face-to-face, this little trick may only be useful when you run away."

"You are modest..." the old Heavenly Master looked at Liu Xiaojiang, who had not seen him for a long time, but had heard of him all the time. He could not help but feel very satisfied and stroked his beard with his hand, saying:

"Sit down. If there's anything wrong, we can sit down and talk slowly. Anyway, your boy certainly didn't come to the mountain gate to make a big fuss..."

"I'm terrified." Although Liu Xiaojiang's words were extremely respectful, he didn't be polite to the old man, but slowly sat in the position before Tian Lao.

"No matter what the future situation is, the gate of Longhu Mountain... As long as Xiaojiang is still alive, no one will come to complain. Everyone should respect Zheng together, including those ignorant ordinary people in the world."

Wen Yan,

The old Heavenly Master's eyes were not happy or sad, but calmly looked at Liu Xiaojiang, "tell me, your boy suddenly ran over and met any difficulties. Should he want to persuade the disciples of Zhengyi to sit and watch Ying Gou's disaster fall into violent turbulence in the world soon."

"No..." Liu Xiaojiang shook his head slowly, then said with some hesitation in his eyes:

"Xiaojiang didn't come here to be trapped in injustice, nor did he want to break the inheritance of Zhengyi Tianshi Dao. I just want to persuade you personally. In fact, in the midst of turbulence, it's not only by sacrificing someone that we can ensure that the Mountain Gate of Zhengyi Dao will not be defiled."

"Or..."

"Xiaojiang thinks that some things are just as long as they are achieved. There is no need to go too far. We must make things perfect. You... Are also very important to Longhu Mountain, just as an old gentleman means to ordinary people."

"Sacrifice is indeed necessary, but some sacrifices are based on selfishness, and disciples still want to avoid them as much as possible..."