Shura God Emperor

Fang Rui sighed, then put away all the sword energy, and muttered to himself: "Even a young person can have this consciousness, why don't they?"

Xiao Yu frowned, and he felt that Fang Rui was weird.

I want to kill myself, but it's not like I want to kill myself.

It's like questioning yourself, but you agree with your opinion. Isn't this a contradiction?

Fang Rui looked at Xiao Yu and said, "I have been inside the stele these years. Although I don't know how the outside world has changed, as the Sword Enlightenment Conference is held again and again, I have felt the changes in the character of these disciples."

Xiao Yu was silent and listened quietly. He felt that this conversation between Fang Rui and himself seemed to have some meaning.

Fang Rui raised his head, his eyes seemed to look into the distance, and recalled: "Thousands of years ago, in this plane, everyone lived in harmony, no disputes, and even helped each other. But as more and more people were ugly behind. After I died, some brothers turned against each other because of a set of swordsmanship on Jianbei Mountain, some killed people for stealing treasures, and some people ganged up and killed for swordsmanship. ..."

Speaking of the latter, Fang Rui seemed a little bit distressed.

Until later, it was naturally Xuanjian Pavilion's disgust.

Use the empty stele as a real stele and fill it with incomplete and flawed swordsmanship to mislead others.

Provided to the disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion in the form of Yuqi Talisman to help them resist sword aura and sword beasts and increase the success rate.

What is even more hateful is that they secretly formed a team to kill the disciples of other sects, and turned Jianbei Mountain into a slaughterhouse.

"Time has changed and the world has changed. This thirty-six small world has been in decline. No wonder it has not recovered to its peak after a thousand years." Xiao Yu shook his head.

Suddenly, Fang Rui stared at Xiao Yu and said, "Could it be that you..."

Xiao Yu solemnly said: "Yes, I already know about the world of Black Cliff, and I also know that they have returned to their peak. If the world of Zongmen takes care of themselves, selfishly, and carelessly, when the gap in space expands, it is the sect. When the world falls!"

Fang Rui shook his whole body, his eyes seemed a little jealous and a little serious.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a big hole in the space between this face and the world of Black Cliff, and all the people of the Black Cliff Sect entered in file. It was only a few decades before and after the establishment of the Seven Sects. At that time, we almost lost both. Then our seven sect masters united to temporarily seal this space crack, but at that time we were limited in cultivation, and we knew in our hearts that with our strength alone, the space crack would expand if it were too many thousands of years."

These are almost exactly the same as what Wu Chen and himself said.

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and said, "Because of this, I don't want to see the various forces in the sect world kill each other. Although I am not a savior, and I have no ability to save the common people, there are my relatives and mine. My friend, I don’t want to see the creatures here, I just want to protect them. And I know that if the seven sects are not united, if the space cracks expand, then the overall strength of the sect world is simply not enough to fight the Black Cliff Sect. ."

According to Wu Chen, the strength of Black Cliff World has been restored to its peak, but what about Zongmen World?

Only 60 to 70%!

And it's because of mutual disunity.

Fang Rui's eyes flickered a little, but after a while, he suddenly became wilted.

"Although I have the intention, but I am a dead person, and I can't do anything at all," Fang Rui stared at Xiao Yu and said, "So I didn't kill you."