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- The white-bearded old man knelt down in front of Zhang Ruochen and said devoutly: "My lord, please take the southern realm of your sword and make it your slave realm. We will devote all our material resources to you."
"We are willing to be your slaves."
Thirteen Saint King Tiannu said in unison.
Qiyang pointed at them and sneered contemptuously: "What kind of status is the Great Sage Ruochen? The slaves he takes are all sons and goddesses of gods. Who do you think you are, worthy of joining him?"
The monks in Jiannan Realm all gritted their teeth and endured the humiliation without saying a word.
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand to Qiyang and said, "You should step aside and wait for me."
"The heavenly slaves of a big world without climate, Ruochen, what do you think they are doingOkay, okay, I'll retreat first"
Qi Yang, who knew what was going on, flew out of the starry sky rock and retreated to a starry mist hundreds of miles away.
Zhang Ruochen stared at the fourteen monks kneeling on the ground, and saw that all of them were in ragged clothes and in a miserable state, worse than the poor people.
"Since you can become the top strong men in the world, you should all be sages with extraordinary wisdom. Why don't you understand the law of the jungle? It is better to die in a vigorous battle than to live in such humiliation." Zhang Ruochen said in a calm tone. .
"We can die in a vigorous battle, butthe creatures in Jiannan Realm, what should they do?" The white-bearded old man looked sad and full of helplessness.
Zhang Ruochen knelt down, looked at the wrinkled face of the white-bearded old man, and said: "Being a slave in the world is so humiliating. Living a life worse than death, does this make sense?"
"As long as you are alive, there is still hope. If you die, there will be nothing! Nothing!" the white-bearded old man said while shaking his head.
Zhang Ruochen is not a heartless person, but it is still difficult to understand the persistence in their hearts.
What is the belief that supports their efforts to survive?
In order to survive, even if you are a slave, even if you don¡¯t have dignity, even if you are as low as a dog, you must continue to persevere. For, just that glimmer of hope that is elusive.
Is there really hope for the future of Jiannan Realm?
In the future, will Kunlun Realm also face the choice between destruction and survival?
Zhang Ruochen stood up, exhaled a long breath, and said: "This is the Huntian battlefield. Your fate is destined to death. No one can change this."
The glimmer of hope that finally burned in the hearts of the monks in the Jiannan Realm was ruthlessly extinguished.
Yes, they are a group of slaves and prey.
How could a hunter let go of his prey?
Zhang Ruochen changed the topic and said: "But there is another saying in the world, it is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others."
"ourselves?"
"What can we do ourselves?"
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The monks in Jiannan Realm looked at each other, not understanding what Zhang Ruochen meant.
If begging for oneself is useful, who would kneel down in humiliation to beg for others?
Zhang Ruochen said: "If I want to kill you and get points, it's just a matter of a few clicks. However, if you can play some role, do something for me. Although I can't save your lives, I can help Jian Southern boundary, find a way out."
"What's the way to survive?"
A Saint King Tiannu asked quickly.
Zhang Ruochen just raised his head and looked up without saying a word.
The white-bearded old man understood and asked: "What do you want us to do, sir?"
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What is your purpose of coming to Dark Star No. 7?"
The white-bearded old man answered honestly: "We heard that the strongest among the Tiannu, hiding in the seventh dark star, can intimidate the monks in the hell world. In order to survive, we came here to seek refuge."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "This is also my goal!"
After all, the white-bearded old man is a person who can rely on his own wisdom to cultivate to the realm of a great sage, and he already understands Zhang Ruochen's intention.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you can help me find out the distribution of Tiannu in the star field where Dark Star No. 7 is located, and the location where Emperor Chi is hiding, I will promise you to protect the creatures in Jiannan Realm for ten thousand years."
"Only ten thousand years?" the white-bearded old man said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Ten thousand years is not short!"
The white-bearded old man discussed with the thirteen Saint King Realm Heavenly Slaves, and then knelt down in front of Zhang Ruochen again and kowtowed heavily.
He said: "Sir, the Southern Sword World is not a small world, but a vast world. Only because it suffered a devastating disaster and lost its inheritance, soDoor. "She said.
Qiyang was curious and asked: "The door to the true self is intertwined with the rules of fate. Inside is the true world of His Highness Prajna. Why do we enter?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just go in."
Immediately, Prajna's gaze fell on Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen took the lead and walked in.
Qiyang thought secretly in his heart, "Could it be that His Highness Prajna is extremely intelligent and has seen through Zhang Ruochen's true face, so he wants to trap him in the world of his true self?"
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. He quickly followed it and stepped into the door of the true self.
Inside the Gate of True Self, there is another scene, a vast expanse of white, with only a white stone island suspended in it.
The sky is always raining.
Rain is also white.
"Didi!"
Zhang Ruochen stood on the island, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain, smelled the fragrance approaching, and said: "It is said that every monk can cultivate a world of his own. What the heart is like, the world is like. I don't Thinking about it, your world is so simple and pale. Why is there no vitality at all?"
Prajna stood next to Zhang Ruochen, staring straight ahead, with long and curved eyelashes, and said: "The more I think about it, the more mistakes I make. I am not really simple and pale, I just have to choose this way."
"Can't we just let the rain stop for a while?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Prajna said: "Why stop? I think it's good."
Qiyang stood aside and had no idea what they were talking about, but he instinctively felt that Prajna and Zhang Ruochen were both weird.
In Qiyang's opinion, one of them is as cold as ice, and the other is ruthless.
At this moment, how do you look at it, how pretentious it is.
Prajna usually communicates with the Son of the Demon God, which is not like this at all.
When Zhang Ruochen killed the Son of the Origin Demon God, he was never as calm and gentle as he is now.
Suddenly, Prajna asked Zhang Ruochen a question that made Qiyang's heart tremble: "Is the Son of the Origin Demon still alive?"
"Already dead!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Prajna said: "Because of the Kunlun Realm, can you kill him?"
"Because of myself."
Zhang Ruochen didn't want her to continue asking, "How did you see through my invisible and formless thirty-six transformations?"
"Do you think I'm still the same person I used to be? In fact, you don't need to look. When you appear in front of me, I know that that person is you. A person can change anything, but as long as the heart remains unchanged, he will definitely change. There is a feeling." Prajna said.
The more Qiyang listened, the more something was wrong. He felt that he had heard words he shouldn't have heard and knew things he shouldn't have known. He felt cold all over his body and felt like a disaster was imminent.
"Boom!"
He knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Second, you, I haven't heard anything and I don't know anything. Can you please let me leave the real world now? I have no interest in your secrets at all."
Zhang Ruochen seemed unable to hear what he said and said, "I came to you this time just to clarify a question."
"What questions?"
"Why did Emperor Chi appear on the battlefield of Huntian? Is it a chess set by the empress?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
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