"Let's go."

Ye Ziheng takes a look at the lost Chu Tianqiu and others behind him. Without much thought, he takes zihanyu's hand and prepares to leave.

"My Lord, where are we going?"

Chu Tianqiu followed ye Ziheng's steps with his men behind him.

"We?"

Ye Ziheng stopped and looked at Chu Tianqiu and others. He shook his head after thinking for a long time.

"Go wherever you like. You don't have to follow me."

"But my Lord, our mission is to follow you."

"Follow me? Why? "

"To kill the devil and change the world."

Ye Ziheng heard this, but he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

"But chaos beads are gone."

Chu Tianqiu is silent, staring at the ground, thinking, don't know what to think.

"Well, you don't have to follow me. I have something to do."

Then he turned and left.

But Chu Tianqiu sees this, it is a gnash of teeth with his men to follow up again.

Ye Ziheng looked at Chu Tianqiu behind him. He just shook his head and said nothing more. If they are willing to follow, let them follow, as long as they don't disturb themselves.

"Zi Heng, are they looking for your help?"

Purple Han rain looks at Chu Tianqiu and others behind him.

"Well, they want me to help and kill the devil."

Purple Han rain a listen, eyes a stare, big eyes filled with doubts and puzzled.

"Why, I think the devil is very good, for the common people."

"What?"

Ye Ziheng was stunned and looked at Zihan rain. Instead, he showed a blank look in his eyes.

Good Lord? For the common people? Is this the same person who made people homeless?

"Who are you listening to?"

"The Lord himself told me."

Purple Han rain said, the expression on the face looks like a serious look.

In this regard, ye Ziheng can only shake his head and smile and say nothing.

Can the devil's own evaluation of himself be bad?

But see ye Ziheng that face does not believe the expression, purple Han rain immediately for the devil excuse.

"The devil said that the reason why he wanted to take all the martial arts and skills and destroy the holy empire was that when the holy empire ruled the world of martial arts, there were too many rules and regulations, so that those who could have made a difference could not cultivate the skills and get attention because of the limitation of their identity, and lost the opportunities that should belong to them The world is like a machine, moving day by day without any change. This is not the world of warriors, not to mention the world of martial arts. "

Ye Ziheng heard this and stopped to look at Chu Tianqiu behind him.

Chu Tianqiu also understood the meaning of Ye Ziheng's footstep, thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"The world described by the devil is indeed 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. It is made up of thousands of parts. Everyone is a part, standing in their own position to ensure that the clock can run on time. But if the world really becomes what the devil described, everyone's birth is equal, and there are good enough skills for them to practice. All the people will compete to make the main shaft, and no one will pay attention to those parts. "

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like