Chapter 529: Mortals are like grass after all (4000 words)
Wang Shenghan turned around and looked at Xiao Mochi with a smile: "Mochi, you are back after all."
“Shenghan, what’s going on?”
Xiao Mochen looked at his good friend whom he used to spend every day with, his brows furrowed, his expression a little heavy.
Xiao Mochen felt an extremely ominous aura from Wang Shenghan.
This feeling is similar to that of the Lord of Black Hawk City just now.
"It's nothing. I just left some backup plans. If it weren't for these backup plans, we would all have died. But I don't want to be seen by you." Wang Shenghan sighed.
"What back-up plan? Shenghan, the pill in your hand is..." Xiao Mochen looked at Wang Shenghan, cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.
"Oh, you're talking about this."
Wang Shenghan spread out his hands, and a golden pill floated up from his hands.
“This pill is the one that the Lord of Black Eagle City and the Lord of Rouge Sect wanted to refine. Since so many people from Black Shadow City have died, I naturally cannot waste their lives.
Even if they die, their death must be meaningful.
So I simply took advantage of the situation and refined them into pills.
Mo Chi, do you think I did something wrong? "
Wang Shenghan's tone sounded so matter-of-fact.
"But those people are not dead yet, and many of them can survive!" Xiao Mochen's eyes shook, he felt that his outlook on life and values had suffered a huge impact.
It was as if at this moment, Xiao Mochen suddenly didn't recognize his good friend anymore, and Shenghan became terrifying.
Wang Shenghan just smiled faintly: "Mo Chi, although the things that the Lord of Black Eagle City did were very cruel, there is one thing he said is right, ordinary people are no longer the same as us, and we should sacrifice when we should. Otherwise, it is just a woman's kindness."
Xiao Mochi clenched his fists tightly. He still couldn't believe that his friend would say such words: "Shenghan! Do you know what you are saying? Are you possessed by a demon?!"
"I'm not possessed by a demon. In fact, this has always been the real me. I've always thought so." Wang Shenghan shook his head. "Whether it's you, Xiaoliu, or Wenmo, the three of you are too idealistic. But this world is not as simple as you think."
Taking a deep breath, Wang Shenghan raised his head and looked at the vast sky: "A few years ago, I came to Bailu Academy to study. You must have been wondering why I came so late, right? I did encounter some problems at that time.
Before going to Bailu Academy, I traveled around the world and passed by a city.
Met a city lord.
That city is not big, not even as big as Black Hawk City.
That city did not belong to any dynasty, and their business was to sell the people in the city.
Most people were sold to the sect.
Those talented people were accepted as disciples by the sect and thus embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.
Those who have no talent will be taken by the sect as medicine for making elixirs, or used as slaves to do hard labor, or for sacrifices.
In the eyes of those sects, there is no difference between mortals and pigs, cows, chickens and ducks.
It’s just that these ‘pigs, cows, chickens and ducks’ can talk, and they are more valuable. They can also give birth to more valuable ‘pigs, cows, chickens and ducks’.
I wanted to rescue them.
The realm of that city lord was not very high, almost the same as mine.
But I have a lot of magic weapons on me, so it is not difficult to kill the city lord.
I did it at that time too.
I killed the city lord and gave freedom to the people of that city.
But guess what.”
As he spoke, a helpless smile appeared at the corner of Wang Shenghan's mouth.
"Do you think I rescued them? Actually, I didn't!"
There was a sense of extreme loss in Wang Shenghan's tone.
“At that time I told them that the city lord was dead and they were all free, but they hated me and accused me of meddling in other people’s affairs and ruining their livelihoods.
I found out later.
Because of its remote geographical location and the forests surrounding it being filled with monsters, almost all supplies have to be delivered from the outside. If they want to leave here and buy supplies outside, it would be a life-threatening situation.
So they voluntarily chose this path.
They are willing to be the livestock of those immortals!"
"Do you think they are right or wrong?" Wang Shenghan asked Xiao Mochen.
"."Xiao Mochi was speechless.
Xiao Mochen had no way of giving an answer as to who was right and who was wrong in this matter.
Wang Shenghan did not seem to expect Xiao Mochi to give a direct answer, but sighed and continued: "As a human being, I naturally do not want my flesh and blood to be used to make pills, and I do not want my family to be bought by the sect as slaves.
But as a human being, they want to survive.
They just want to survive.
What's wrong with a person wanting to live? Those so-called monks seemed to give people a chance to live, but in fact, if those sects wanted to eradicate the surrounding monsters, would it be difficult?
All they wanted was to use this kind of place to feed these people, just like raising livestock.
Mo Chi, this world is much dirtier than you and I imagine."
After he finished speaking, Wang Shenghan swallowed the bright red pill in his hand.
The moment Wang Shenghan swallowed the pill, his aura exploded and grew violently! The sky suddenly tore apart like a torn silk, and dark clouds rolled like an upside-down sea. Nine tornado-shaped cloud pillars fell from the void, and the strong winds accompanied by thunder uprooted the grass and trees within a radius of ten miles - those cloud pillars were not ordinary condensation of water vapor, and each pillar was flowing with gilded ancient runes, which actually drained all the spiritual energy of the entire sky and turned it into a liquid spiritual waterfall pouring down!
Wang Shenghan's green shirt fluttered like a flag, and his three thousand strands of black hair stood upright in the storm of spiritual pressure.
As the ninth cloud pillar blasted into his forehead, thousands of golden rays suddenly burst out from the pores all over his body.
The bluestone slab under Xiao Mochi's feet had turned into powder, but a giant palm that stretched out from the cloud vortex on the dome was a hundred feet wide, and liquid lightning was surging in the grooves of its palm.
"Shenghan! You want to kill me?!"
Xiao Mochen was shocked.
The palm strike from Shenghan just now was definitely enough to scare him to death! Wang Shenghan raised his lips, "Mo Chi, I want to kill you, isn't that obvious? Although I have mastered this elixir, it requires the perfection of the Confucian scholar's righteousness, so Mo Chi! You have to be sacrificed! And Mo Chi! The things I did cannot be known by the dean and others! If you didn't see it, I might not have attacked you!
Why did you come back? "
“Boom boom boom!”
As Wang Shenghan finished speaking, he slapped Xiao Mochi again and again.
Xiao Mochi kept dodging and nearly lost his soul several times! "Boom!"
Thunder rumbled above the sky.
Flashes of lightning kept flashing through the clouds.
Lightning struck Xiao Mochi madly.
The sound of Tao rolling in Wang Shenghan's throat actually condensed into substance in the void, and each word turned into a black ice palm print with a radius of ten feet.
The seventy-two palm shadows were wrapped in a fierce and evil aura. The bluestone ground exploded into thousands of ice crystals when the cold wave passed by. Those suspended ice fragments were transformed into soul-chasing prisms under the impetus of the laws, reflecting countless frosty white sword auras!
Xiao Mochi slashed his sword across his brow with his two fingers. Every time a residual image shattered, it would burst into blood-red starlight, tearing open a way out in the ice edge formation.
The dome suddenly exploded with nine layers of thunder rings, and purple-gold lightning was like the claws of an ancient Yinglong.
Those thunders actually twisted into prison runes in mid-air, transforming into thirty-six thunder and fire cages that trapped Xiao Mochi within a radius of ten feet!
Wang Shenghan formed the Taiyi Thunder Seal with his hands, and the thunder driven by the pressure of the Jade Pu Realm already carried the rhythm of the heavenly punishment of the Tribulation Crossing Period.
Xiao Mochi held the Tianwen Collection in his hand, and the phantoms of seventy-two saints and sages floated up. When he recited "A gentleman lives in peace and waits for his fate", the remaining noble spirit condensed into a golden hexagram floating around his body, and actually supported a three-meter pure land in the Thunder Prison. However, every time a thunderbolt struck, a strand of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth - the meridians that had been overdrawn before were cracked like dry land.
Wang Shenghan walked slowly down the thundercloud, and behind him appeared the vision of "Heaven and Earth Furnace" unique to the Jade Pu monk.
In the giant bronze cauldron that swallowed up the sun and the moon, liquid spiritual energy poured out like the Milky Way, illuminating him like a god.
In contrast, the golden light of the sage in Xiao Mochen's arms was now flickering like a candle in the wind, and every time a hexagram was broken, it brought with it the crisp sound of bones cracking.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After that great battle, Xiao Mochi's spiritual energy was almost exhausted.
Wang Shenghan entered the Jade Realm, and the new realm made Wang Shenghan's spiritual power abundant! "Mo Chi! I am very happy to be with you all these years, but you are too naive. It's okay for Wen Mo to be naive, after all, she is a flower that has not experienced wind and rain.
But you, Xiaoliu, who comes from Wu Country and has a bad background, how can you be so naive? "
The thunder continued to condense in Wang Shenghan's hands, forming a long whip.
A whip lashed down! Each whip carried the power of thunder.
Xiao Mochen dodged and left a trail of marks on the ground with his long whip, and dark blue liquid thunder flowed in all the marks.
Xiao Mochen didn't dodge, so the blow hit him.
The intense pain made Xiao Mochen grimace and frown. Even the blood had not yet started to flow from his beaten skin, which had already been burnt.
Wang Shenghan raised his right hand holding the thunder whip high, and the long thunder whip pointed straight into the air like a sword.
Rays of lightning gathered in Wang Shenghan's hands.
"Mo Chi, if you can withstand my whip, I will go back with you and accept the punishment from the dean."
The long whip in Wang Shenghan's hand became brighter and brighter, like a thin thread reaching straight to the clouds. After the thunder materialized, it seemed like a stream of silk condensed into a thin thread.
“Boom!”
A thunder roared from the sky again, and this thunder was several times louder than before.
It seemed as if the heaven and earth were about to be shattered by the thunder! Xiao Mochi stood on the ground, the lightning illuminating his profile.
A drizzle of rain began to fall from the sky, soaking Xiao Mochen's body.
Looking at Wang Shenghan, Xiao Mochen knew he had no choice.
If I want to bring him back to the academy, I have to defeat him.
Xiao Mochen knew it even more clearly.
Given his current condition, the probability of defeating Shenghan is extremely slim.
"call!"
Xiao Mochen took a deep breath.
Tianwen Collection opened in Xiao Mochi's hand. Xiao Mochi reached into Tianwen Collection and pulled out a golden sword from it!
The golden sword emitted a dazzling light.
Xiao Mochi chopped down at Wang Shenghan with his sword! At the same time, Wang Shenghan also swung the lightning whip in his hand towards Xiao Mochi.
Xiao Mochen knew that he was doomed to die. Whether in terms of realm or spiritual power, he was far inferior to Shenghan.
"boom!"
The golden light collides with the blue thunder.
The dust from the ruins rose several meters high.
When the dust from the ruins cleared and the view became clear, Xiao Mochen stood there blankly, his eyes shaking, looking ahead in disbelief.
The golden sword in Xiao Mochen's hand pierced Wang Shenghan's chest.
The thunder whip in Wang Shenghan's hand left a deep crack in the ground behind Xiao Mochi, but did not hurt Xiao Mochi at all.
The golden light faded, the golden sword disappeared, and there was only a faint smile on the corner of Wang Shenghan's mouth.
Wang Shenghan walked closer to Xiao Mochi step by step.
Finally, Wang Shenghan came in front of Xiao Mochi, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Xiao Mochi's eyebrows.
Xiao Mochen wanted to resist, but his body couldn't move at all.
He just felt the righteous energy and literary luck constantly entering his body.
"Shenghan, you!" Xiao Mochen knew what Wang Shenghan was going to do.
After he took the pill, he did not completely refine it, but wrapped it with his own righteousness, eliminating the evil side effects, and then transmitted it to himself! "After the battle with the Lord of Black Eagle City, I don't have much time left. If I give this pill directly to you, you will definitely not be able to accept it. In this case, let me refine it and give it to you."
Wang Shenghan smiled.
"You are really talented. You may not know this. Many times when I helped the dean with work, the dean always said with emotion that you might be the most talented person in Confucianism in all these years.
But Mo Chi, what I said before were all from the bottom of my heart.
What do you think the world is like? What are mortals?
Don't be naive anymore.
Mo Chi, this is the way the world is. A world where mortals are like dogs and monks are gods. You are too kind.
But Mo Chi, this world is not so kind.
I don’t know what you will do next, Mo Chi.
But Mo Chi, please don't be stupid.
Mortals are just like grass after all."
In the Wudu Imperial City, Xiao Mochen raised his head and the pen and inkstone floated beside him, forming a thunder barrier.
"Shenghan, do you really think that mortals are like grass?"
Xiao Mochi waved his hand.
Above the sky, thunder rolled down.
(End of this chapter)