Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 590 Recognize Your Position

"Hey hey..." Wu Haoyang glanced at Lin Zhe's side, and smiled terribly, "If you stand on the side of the protagonist, and stand on the side of your own private desires, Thunder Pavilion is indeed a big villain force, but if you substitute the In the world, put your own perspective into the eyes of the most low-level people, and then you can feel who is righteous and who is evil? You know, in our eyes, after the fall of the Thunder Pavilion, it has completely declined, and the aristocratic faction has fully controlled it. All changes were overturned and reintegrated into the mainstream. Since then, this world has been completely ruined and lost the possibility of continuing to improve. Its so-called great world of practice is just a flashback."

Han Cheng also smiled slightly: "Generally, this kind of literary work is to let readers enter a perspective that feels good, so that readers will subconsciously ignore their own class attributes, and feel that other people's ideas are also reasonable and correct. , Over time, it has been virtually brainwashed. As everyone knows, this kind of justice and evil actually have a position attribute. The most fundamental concept of who is our enemy and who is our friend is slowly being diluted. .”

"In the end, it became a mess of loose sand, provoked by others at will, and fought endlessly over trivial matters?" Fairy Bai looked at Han Cheng with a half-smile, "This is what you told me back then."

"Mr. Bai is still sharp." Han Cheng smiled, and said to Wu Haoyang: "It's a pity that you don't come to be an officer of the Liberation Army, you thick eyebrows and big eyes."

Wu Haoyang rolled his eyes, "Don't, I can't bear the suffering, my enlightenment is not that high, and it is impossible for Master Xingyun to let me go."

No matter where it is, breaking away from the Lord God is not an easy task.

It's not good for Han Cheng to continue talking about this topic.

……

Listening to Zhao Yunyang's long speech, Ye Ang couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Well, without systematic theoretical knowledge, you can't get to the core points after all." He opened his eyes slowly, and glanced at the auditorium to the west. At a glance, "I haven't seen those few interesting children clearly yet."

"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Ye Feiming felt a little strange. Standing beside Ye Ang with her Linghuang cultivation, she didn't hear what he said clearly.

"It's nothing." Ye Ang sat up straight slowly, "It's just that there is an undercurrent in this True Inheritance Conference, some guys are not safe, you have to pay attention to your own safety."

Ye Feiming was taken aback, she was wondering if the teacher knew something, but when she looked carefully, Ye Ang's expression didn't change, and she couldn't guess anything.

"Master, is someone going to make trouble?" Qin Dong's face changed. He came out of the island before, but he worked in the Law Enforcement Palace and knew many people in the Law Enforcement Palace, "Do you need disciples to let the people in the Law Enforcement Palace pay attention? "

Today is the day when he competes for the true biography seat, and he doesn't want any accidents to happen.

"Don't worry, there will be no big storms if you have a teacher." As he spoke, he told Qin Dong, "You have to work hard to get the seat of the true biography, but you must not be too harsh during the competition."

"The disciple understands."

"Get ready, it's your turn to play." Ye Ang patted Qin Dong's arm as an encouragement.

Then he said to Ye Feiming: "You should also prepare, this time both Zhong Jue and Wang Teng have withdrawn, and a few others who are older than you have also withdrawn. You are the number one true biography again, so you must not lose it." demeanor."

"Master, don't worry, disciples have their own measure." When Ye Feiming said this, her gaze gradually became firm. She glanced at Zhong Jue, who was like a silent mountain, and Wang Teng, who was personable but calm as water, and how many others were there? A true disciple of the same class.

Her eyes swept over the elders of the Xiuwei sect, the head couple, Sun En, the master of law enforcement, the impassioned Zhao Yunyang, and so on.

She looked down, swept over many guests, three sides of the stands.

Her gaze became more and more determined, and her body couldn't help but become more upright, "Master, if this disciple makes any bold moves—"

Ye Ang waved his hand casually, "You can do whatever you want, Master is your most solid backing, whatever you do, Master will support you."

It was obviously very touching words, but Ye Ang said them a little perfunctorily, which made Ye Feiming a little dumbfounded, and the originally brewing emotions were diluted a lot.

"Now, please advance to the competition stage!" On the rostrum, Zhao Yun talked eloquently for a long time, and finally started the official true biography meeting.

"Rumble..."

As soon as his words fell, the rostrum was facing north, that is, on the edge of the cliff, from left to right, a total of ten huge stone platforms were slowly lifted into the air, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"This is the competition arena of the Thunder Pavilion? It really lives up to its reputation."

"The quality of the stone is dark. At a glance, you can tell that the particles are extremely dense and integrated. It seems to be naturally generated, not artificially refined. Thunder Pavilion is really lucky."

"Thunder Pavilion is said to have excavated an ancient ruin more than 500 years ago and harvested a lot of good things. This set of martial arts arena was obtained at that time."

"It is said that these competition platforms, even a small fragment, can be sold for sky-high prices."

"Fighting on it is said to be beneficial to improve the fighting thinking of spiritual practitioners. Who doesn't want it? You see, there are so many people coming to this true biography conference. Isn't it because after every true biography conference, this martial arts platform will be opened for half a month? .”

"Brother Lin, is this martial arts arena really so magical?" Ling Xue asked curiously. Since she met Lin Zhe, Lin Zhe seemed to know everything. Ask Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe did not disappoint her, and said in a low voice: "This martial arts arena is made of a kind of dark moon essence obsidian, which has the effect of refreshing the mind and calming the mind. An extraordinary fighting state is beneficial to the improvement of fighting thinking, but the best use of this kind of thing is actually to create a quiet room for cultivation. I don’t know what kind of power the predecessor in the ruins is, so rich, take it Made a contest platform."

……

Zhao Yunyang ignored the whispers in the audience, and ignored those eager and greedy eyes, and continued: "The new eight true disciples, please come on stage!"

"Go, I picked you up and raised you with my own hands. I also know your character. No matter what you do, I will support you. Go ahead and do it boldly."

For some reason, Ye Feiming always felt that her teacher was urging her to do something bad, but after thinking about it, maybe in the eyes of some people, she was afraid that she was really going to do something bad.

"Teacher, thank you for your support." Ye Feiming took a deep breath, "I will not let you down."

……

"Brush brush..."

The eight pale golden figures flew towards the competition stage like lightning.

"No.1, it really is Ye Feiming!"

"Sure enough, she is a peerless beauty!"

Amidst all the heated discussions, Ye Feiming landed steadily on the No. [-] competition platform on the far left, standing quietly like a pure and pure fairy, with an indifference on his face that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Lin Zhe was a little dazed watching this familiar scene, as if he had returned to his previous life in a trance, and he came to the Thunder Pavilion in a daze, which seemed to be the same scene.

(End of this chapter)