The so-called being able to fight does not necessarily mean that you must be able to beat the opponent, but at least it will make the opponent fearful.
"Just talk about your experience in Shenzhou Haotu, you should have some experience with it." Chen Luoyang looked at Ying Qingqing, with an understatement.
Ying Qingqing was slightly taken aback: "There are people out there, there are people out there, and there will always be someone who is stronger than me..."
In the middle of her speech, her voice suddenly dropped, remembering that she had discussed similar topics with Chen Luoyang when she was in Shenzhou Haotu.
Chen Luoyang took a calm look at the girl in white, and said calmly, "So someone who is stronger than you takes the initiative to attack you, what should you do?"
"I can't afford it, I can always hide it, I really can't hide it, no matter whether I can fight it or not, I have to fight to the death." Ying Qingqing replied.
"The winner is the winner, and the loser is still a loser no matter how determined and unyielding they are." Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "One of the biggest self-deceptions in the world is called 'defeat is glorious'."
Ying Qingqing pursed her lips. She roughly understood what Chen Luoyang wanted to say, but she still took a deep breath and said, "I'm really not an opponent. There's nothing I can do. I just try my best."
"I only complained that there was nothing I could do when it came to an end. What did I do?" Chen Luoyang said unhurriedly: "In comparison, I prefer to watch my opponent's unyielding dying struggle."
Ying Qingqing was slightly silent, and after a long while, she asked softly: "Is this why you took the initiative to provoke the killing, Master Chen, and preemptively strike?"
Chen Luoyang smiled.
"of course not."
Ying Qingqing was startled, while Chen Luoyang said flatly: "My ambition is my food, and my desire is my strength."
He also has morality.
But very limited.
Perhaps, the previous life was initially forced by life, but in the end, it was my own initiative to continue to improve.
He aspires to conquer higher mountains.
So after coming to this world inexplicably, although one after another huge crisis spurred him on, deep down in his heart, he slowly began to enjoy all of this and longed for a higher peak.
He is not a person who loves martial arts and is warlike, but he never denies that he yearns to be the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small things at a glance.
Ying Qingqing stared at Chen Luoyang in a daze, her eyes complicated and dazed.
When they were in Shenzhou Haotu in the past, the two had similar discussions.
It's just that after that, Chen Luoyang faced the siege of the powerful people in the world of mortals, and later helped Tianhe's lineage, which gave Ying Qingqing a little bit of an illusion.
Or rather, hope.
Today, when the memory of the past is gradually returning, but it makes her feel anxious, she hopes that Chen Luoyang will be different than before.
But after talking at this moment, she couldn't say she was disappointed, it only made her more confused.
After a long time, the eyes of the girl in white gradually regained clarity.
She looked at the black-robed young man in front of her, and said after a while, "If you do this, you may also provoke a powerful enemy that you would never have contact with, adding to the danger..."
Chen Luoyang confronted him, pretending nothing had happened on his face, but he was a little surprised when he heard what the other party said.
Ying Qingqing suddenly smiled wryly, and shook her head: "Yes, you are not afraid."
She sighed softly: "If you don't live with five tripods, you will die with five tripods, right?"
Chen Luoyang didn't speak this time, but just stared at Ying Qingqing in front of him.
With a look of exhaustion on the girl's face, she got up and saluted Chen Luoyang: "I was the one who was distracted, disturbed Master Chen, and delayed you for so long. I'm really sorry."
Chen Luoyang tapped the stone table lightly with his finger: "I'm fine, but you, you need to discern your heart."
Ying Qingqing nodded silently.
Chen Luoyang stood up and walked out: "You can rest, if you need anything, you can talk to me."
"Thank you, Hierarch Chen, go slowly, Hierarch Chen." Ying Qingqing turned around and watched Chen Luoyang disappear in the courtyard.
She sighed deeply.
It must be said that in her senses, Chen Luoyang now is a little different from when he was in Shenzhou Haotu.
Ying Qingqing couldn't tell whether it was because of changes in the relationship between the two parties, or because of changes in Chen Luoyang himself.
But what made her more concerned was that she was shocked to find that her mind seemed to have changed.
She also couldn't tell whether this was due to the recovery of part of her memory, or because of the influence of that black-robed youth just now.
The more so, the more at a loss she felt...
After Chen Luoyang came out of the palace complex where Ying Qingqing lived, he stopped, with a look of hesitation on his face, and turned his head to look at the dark and quiet palace.
The living environment of the previous two lives made him very wary.
According to the previous contact with Ying Qingqing, the other party's emotional performance just now does not seem to be fake.
But he didn't know how the other party's memory was recovered, how much was recovered, and what content was recovered.
Therefore, it is difficult for him to judge whether the opponent has changed inside.
Chen, who is used to acting a lot, just now, his first reaction was, was everything that the girl in white showed was staged?
If it is, it's nothing, at best, the other party's acting skills are good enough, and he can't see the clues on the outside.
If not, the change in the girl's mind is very intriguing.
Chen Luoyang withdrew his gaze from looking at the palaces, turned around and started walking again, out of the dark cave.
Leaving the dark cave and returning to the main altar of the ancient god religion, Chen Luoyang's mind kept spinning.
Killed a large number of warriors...
He was not sure what level of martial artist Ying Qingqing was talking about.
But according to the bottomless and shocking recovery of the opponent's cultivation base strength, he tends to think that the martial artist Ying Qingqing said is not low in cultivation base strength, or even very high.
Not to mention the original real strength of her cultivation base, just the appearance of the eighteenth realm so far, the person who can stand up to her attack is at least a Martial Saint.
People in the realm of Emperor Wu might not be able to restrain her from concentrating her strength and roaring.
No matter how low the opponent's cultivation base is, she doesn't even need to make a sound, just look at him, and the opponent is dead.
If the above assumptions are true, where did she slaughter a large number of martial arts experts?
Chen Luoyang thought about it.
This incident proved from another aspect that Ying Qingqing was not a member of the world of mortals.
For nearly a thousand years in the world of mortals, such brutal killings were basically only when everyone joined forces to fight against Ye Tianmo.
Going forward in history, there has never been a character like Ying Qingqing.
So, where is she from?
Xihe world? Qingweijie? Mountain and sea world? Saha world? Or the Underworld?
Or is there another world?
Chen Luoyang's gaze fluctuated slightly.
If the opponent is still the way of the Haotian Divine Sword, it may be related to the Xihe Realm.
But looking at it now, Ying Qingqing's swordsmanship and Xihe Riyao seem to be the same, at first glance there may be similarities, but in fact they are quite different.
If one had to look for something relevant, it might have something to do with the Netherworld, which seemed the least compatible.
However, it is not a positive correlation, but the opposite.
Is this a coincidence?
Chen Luoyang fell silent.
He returned to the main altar of the ancient god religion, and returned to the palace of gods and demons.
As soon as he arrived in the palace, Zhang Tianheng came to ask for an audience: "I report to the leader, the wilderness has an urgent report."
"Speak." Chen Luoyang said after sitting down.
"Yes, Master." Zhang Tianheng reported: "The old sword fairy Tianhe is still entangled in the wilderness with Wolongsha, the king of hundreds of tribes in the wilderness. There are rumors that there are crane immortals haunting the old sword fairy, but it has not been confirmed yet. Brothers in the sect We're stepping up our investigation."
Hearing this, Chen Luoyang tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat and nodded slightly.
Crane Immortal, in the legend, is one of the top ten powerful people in the world of mortals, together with the old sword fairy, the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the abbot Xiaoxitian Puhui, Mr. Tianji and others.
Most of the giants in the world of mortals are the masters of one of the top forces, and there are only a few loners.
In today's world, there are basically four.
In addition to Ye Tianmo and Bie Donglai, the wonderful pair of mentors and apprentices, there is also the Sword of Beiming that can compete with Tianhe and Xuehe.
The last one is the Crane Immortal, like a wild crane in the clouds, living in no fixed place, traveling all over the world, and rarely interacting with people.
However, she has some friendship with the old sword fairy Tianhe, and to some extent she can be regarded as the younger generation that the old sword fairy watched and grew up.
It's just that he sometimes retreats and sometimes travels. His whereabouts are too erratic and he does as he pleases, and he rarely intervenes in the affairs of the world.
Tianhe had never contacted her during the battle of Zhengyang City and the battle between Tianhe and Xuehe before.
This time seems to be at the right time, just as the old sword fairy was injured and had a conflict with the wilderness, so the crane fairy intervened.
Although the news reported by the people below has yet to be confirmed, since the old sword fairy stayed in the wilderness and did not retreat, the rumors of the crane fairy's move are probably true.
Otherwise, the old sword fairy, who was seriously injured, might not be able to support the current clan king.
"What's going on in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?" Chen Luoyang asked.
"My lord, the situation in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has become much tighter, but the Empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty does not seem to have any intention of leaving." Zhang Tianheng replied.
Chen Luoyang nodded: "Okay, let's go down."
Zhang Tianheng stepped back, while Chen Luoyang sat thinking.
It doesn't matter whether Hexian can defeat the clan king, but at least her appearance helps the old sword fairy to stabilize his position, so that he can continue to stay in the wilderness without any worries, and wrestle with the wilderness.
The Empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty stayed on the ground of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. If there were no major accidents, it would be difficult for Tianhe to become chaotic.
It seems that Yanran Mountain in Beihai has to wait patiently for an opportunity.
This didn't matter to Chen Luoyang.
For him, the point is that both the clan king and the old Sword Immortal are temporarily stuck in the wilderness, and they have no time to trouble the Ancient God Sect.
Chen Luoyang can just watch the fun with peace of mind.
What needs to be considered is whether the Eastern Zhou Dynasty should help Yanran Mountain in Beihai to light the fire...
After thinking for a while, Chen Luoyang got up and left the hall, and quietly, he came to the prisoner's cell in the Palace of Gods and Demons.
Walking outside a cell, he quietly observed the inside.
In the room, there is a woman imprisoned.
The woman was imprisoned, showing a bit of embarrassment, but her expression was calm, her eyes were closed, she adjusted her breath and breathed out.
It was Yan Mingkong who was taken back by Chen Luoyang with his cultivation base of ancient divine religion.
At this moment, she seemed to have calmed down the pain caused by all the chaos in her body, and her breathing was steady and long.
Chen Luoyang listened to her breathing quietly, feeling the subtle rhythm in it, and nodded secretly after a while.