Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

All around, there was no sound, and everyone was holding their breath waiting for the decision of Gu Zhengyang. ???

Gu Zhengyang did not look at the knife under his feet, faintly said: "I will not kill you."

Zhao Lie violently coughed a few times, spit out a piece of almost solidified blood clots, and finally stood up in a tremble, looking at Gu Zhengyang in a complicated look for a while, and did not go back.

"Zhao Lie, you can still stay in the Taiping City Wall and continue to be your exploration captain."

Gu Zhengyang shouted, "No one will drive you away, you are indeed a very qualified exploration captain!"

Zhao Lie turned a deaf ear and walked forward. When he walked outside the armored chariot, he looked at the wounded soldiers near the ground and suddenly asked: "The village chief, after the fierce battle last night, left many wounded soldiers, except ours. In addition to people, there are other people who are too late to take the village. How are you going to dispose of them and kill them?"

Gu Zhengyang gave a slight glimpse and shook his head. "You know, I won't kill them, throw them to the red line, that's it."

Zhao Lie smiled and continued to ask: "Other villages are old and weak, women and children, you will not kill?"

Gu Zhengyang still shook his head: "I naturally will not kill women and children."

Zhao Lie’s eyes were sharp again: “Even if these women and children participated in the battle last night, have they killed our soldiers?”

Gu Zhengyang hesitated a moment and sighed: "I just said it, rashly attacked, the risk is too great, I just want to bring my brother and supplies, and go back to the Taiping City Walls soon."

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Zhao Lie suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter was both fierce and fierce. He turned his head and pointed at the nose of Gu Zhengyang: "Chairman, you think that you don't kill these disabled soldiers and their wives and children, it is the righteousness and righteousness. ,is not it?

"Unknown, these seriously injured people do not have enough medical treatment, and there is not a lot of food to recover. It is still a word of 'death'!

"Without the shelter of these young and old, the old, the weak, the sick, the women and the children, how can they survive on the earth? Not to starve to death, or to be enslaved by other gangs and other large villages, become slaves. Peaceful, it’s not as good as death!

"Oh, now that they have killed them, they have given them a good time, and your "righteousness and devotion" is to torture them and suffer more than a hundred times more pain than death!

"Have you ever thought about this? Or are you just insisting on some boring morality and don't want your hands to be covered with blood?

"Useless, in the earth, your hands and hands have long been covered with countless old and weak women and blood, how to wash can not be clean!"

Gu Zhengyang was not knocked down by Zhao Lie’s blood claws. It was like being hurt by his words, and his face became pale.

"You let me go today, standing in my own point of view, of course, thank you for letting me go."

Zhao Lie has a word, and he is very sullen. "However, standing in the perspective of the Taiping City Wall, it proves that you are an indecisive, timid, swinging coward, a person like you, not qualified to be Taiping City Walled The village head, unable to protect the integrity of so many people, even if your strength is not strong!

"Let's ask you again, the knife is at your feet, my neck is here, kill, or not?"

Gu Zhengyang died and gritted his teeth, and his forehead was bursting with blue veins. He struggled for a long time, or spit out a hard iron word: "Roll!"

"You will regret this."

After saying this, Zhao Lie did not return, like an eagle with his wings broken, step by step.

Zhao Chong looked at him for a long time, and stared at Gu Zhengyang and Hante with a grudge. He stumbled and chased him up and supported his father.

The two fathers and sons leaned against each other and disappeared into the dust and the depths of the ruins.

Many villagers wanted to stop and talk, and they were all blocked by Gu Zhengyang: "Don't say anything, bandage the wounded, gather the materials, and return to the Taiping City Walls as soon as possible!"

......

This time, the Tianci ceremony, the casualties are heavy, but the harvest is more than in previous years. It took only one day to move all the materials back to the iron-hulled ship in Taiping City, and then the power of the ship’s bottom, and the ship was reopened. Anchored in the middle of the lake.

Gu Zhengyang seems to have suffered heavy losses. After the fierce battle, he recovered the appearance of the disease, handed over the chores to others, and plunged himself into the greenhouse filled with gold, and never came out again.

When Hante and Liu Li went to see with Li Yaojin, he was holding a golden dragonfly, sniffing the full fragrance, and motionless like a statue.

"Dad, you are fine!"

The first glass rushed up, and was very worried to seize the big hand of Gu Zhengyang.

"Reassured, nothing."

When I saw my daughter, Gu Zhengyang’s face finally pulled out a stiff smile. He crossed the five fingers and rubbed two on his daughter’s head. He looked at Hante Road. “Thanks to the change that Hante encountered half a month ago. In his body, he formed the wonderful electric currents everywhere. I tried to figure out the running trajectory of these currents, and I realized that I could understand it in a faint way. This can temporarily return to the realm of the past and barely defeated Zhao Lie."

"Master is the best!"

Hante looked at Li Yao and grinned. "What ‘blood eagle’ Zhao Lie is not an old hen, of course not your opponent!”

"just"

Gu Zhengyang’s smile was converging, and a black cloud appeared on his face. His eyes were hollow and whispered. “Although I can defeat Zhao Lie, I can’t convince him, even... I can’t convince myself.

"I am really right, is Zhao Lie really wrong? At dawn today, should we really raided the camp in the opposite village? At the last minute, should I really put Zhao Lie a horse?"

"father!"

The glass is in a hurry. "You, what are you talking about? Of course you are right. You don't often say that we are good people, at least people. We can't be like those who are mad and full of evil!"

"But the result is the same."

Gu Zhengyang said, "Zhao Lie is right, even if we don't kill those wounded soldiers and their wives and children, they, they can't live for too long, not for the few remaining pieces to kill each other, or to be killed. The gang and other big villages enslaved, fell into the survival of life, the end of the death can not, in the end ... who can not avoid death, and then powerful people are destined to be swallowed by this piece of land!

"If Zhao Lie is a real villain, then I am a full-fledged hypocrite. I know that they will die, but they are indifferent. They just don't want to kill them by themselves, and they don't want to dirty their hands."

In front of her daughter and apprentice, Gu Zhengyang’s seemingly sturdy armor finally collapsed, and the voice trembled fiercely.

"That's not our fault!"

Hante was anxious to wave his arms. "There is only a little bit of material. There are so many hungry people in the earth. We can't even save ourselves. How can we save others? We can't help!"

"Yes, I can't help, we all... no way!"

Gu Zhengyang coughed again in pain, coughing and fainting, and even coughing out the internal organs.

He seems to have made a decision in the coughing voice, pushing away the hand that the daughter and the disciple stretched out. "I'm fine, glazed, I... there is one thing to tell you, Hante, you might as well listen."

Hante and Liu Li looked at each other and heard the sound of ancient Zhengyang's voice as never before.

"Or, it's a story, the story told you before my mother died, about the stories of very special people."

Gu Zhengyang said one word, "About, the story of the comprehension."

Li Yao’s Yuanshen violently oscillated, almost overflowing the steel shell.

Breaking through the innocent shoes, I didn’t have to work hard. I didn’t expect him to be a self-cultivator who was crouching on the ground in the Wuying world!

He raised the perception of the Yuanshen to the limit, not letting go of every heartbeat and every pulse of Gu Zhengyang, and making sure that he is telling the truth.

Hante and Liu Li looked at each other and apparently knew nothing about the name "self-cultivator": "Comprehensive, what is that?"

"A imaginary legend, a story of a strange singer, may be something... indecisive, timid, cowardly coward."

Gu Zhengyang leaned against the bulkhead, his eyes closed slightly, muttering. "I have been hesitating. I want to tell you about the comprehension, because these people include their stories, and the earth, and the whole of our lives." The world is too different, too out of place, it is a big contradiction! I faintly perceive that the story of the comprehension will not bring you any benefits, but it may be for you, to the Taiping City and even the whole piece. The earth has brought devastating disasters.

"but……"

He smirked and said, "Now I figured it out. The earth is already like this. What other disasters can make it worse?"

"And, according to Zhao Lie's statement, Shuanglonggu's gang is deliberately dealing with the Taiping City Wall. If you don't tell you now, you may never have a chance.

"Glass, I want to know how your mother first thought of planting a golden dragonfly and saving everyone on the earth. It was when she was very young, she inadvertently heard a story, the story said, for a long, long time. In the past, when the bauxite was also known as the 'Wuyingjie', or when the mountains were green and the flowers were fragrant, there was a group of people called 'study'."

Gu Zhengyang’s expression was solemn, and an antique metal box was pulled out from the waist pocket. It was carefully opened. Inside was a very delicate velvet with a nail-sized wafer.

Li Yao scanned the Yuanshen, through the structure and nesting of hundreds of arrays on the surface of the wafer, it was initially analyzed that this should be a kind of storage chip, which is equivalent to a miniature jade.

Judging from the rubbing marks on the edge of the wafer, its history is very old and may have been circulating for hundreds of years.

There is also a shallow crack on the surface of the wafer that causes irreversible damage to the structure. 8