"Let's go."
Ye Ziheng looks at the lost Chu Tianqiu and others behind him. Without thinking much, he takes zihanyu's hand and prepares to leave.
"Where are we going, my lord?"
Chu Tianqiu follows ye Ziheng's footsteps with his men behind him.
"We?"
Ye zihengdun stopped and looked at Chu Tianqiu and others. After a long meditation, he shook his head.
"Go wherever you like, and don't follow me."
"But my Lord, our mission is to follow you."
"Follow me? Why? "
"To kill the devil and change the world."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help chuckling and shaking his head.
"But the beads are gone."
Chu Tianqiu is silent. He looks at the ground and ponders. He doesn't know what he is thinking.
"Well, you don't have to follow me. I have something else to do."
Said, then turned to leave.
But Chu Tian saw it in autumn, but he once again followed up with his men.
Ye Ziheng looks at Chu Tianqiu behind him. He just shakes his head and doesn't say much. If they want to follow, let them follow. As long as they don't disturb themselves.
"Ziheng, they are looking for your help?"
Zihanyu looks at Chu Tianqiu and others behind him and asks.
"Well, they want me to help them kill the Demon Lord."
Purple Han rain a listen, eyes a stare, big eyes full of doubt and confusion.
"Why, I think the devil is very good, for the sake of the common people."
"What?"
Ye Ziheng was stunned and looked at zihanyu, but his eyes were dazed.
Good Lord? For the sake of the common people? Is this the same person that he heard about who made people homeless?
"Who did you hear?"
"The devil himself told me."
Zihanyu said, the expression on his face still looked serious.
To this end, ye Ziheng can only shake his head and smile, saying nothing.
Is it bad for the devil's own evaluation of himself?
But seeing ye Ziheng's disbelieving expression, zihanyu immediately apologized for the demon.
"The devil said that the reason why he wanted to accept all the martial arts and skills and destroy the holy empire was that when the holy empire ruled the world of martial arts, it stipulated too many rules and regulations, so that those who could have done something could not have practiced the skills and skills, could not get attention, and lost the opportunities that they should have The world is like a machine, moving day by day without any change. This is not the world of the warrior, not the world of the martial arts. "
Hearing this, ye Ziheng paused and looked back at Chu Tianqiu.
Chu Tianqiu also understood the meaning of Ye zihengdun's footsteps, thought for a while, and finally nodded.
"The world described by the devil is really a beautiful world. But it's not realistic. "
"Why?"
Ye Ziheng looks at Chu Tianqiu and asks.
"The world is not a machine, but a huge kind of clock composed of thousands of parts. All people are one part, standing at their own positions, to ensure that the clock can run on time. But if the world really becomes the image depicted by the demon lord, everyone is born equal, and there are good enough skills for them to practice. All the people will rush to make the spindle, and no one will pay attention to those parts. "