Volume 2, Chapter 94: The strong change the world, the weak change themselves.
Gray sky.
The snowflakes that had stopped all night began to fall again.
It seems a little bigger than before.
It is appropriate to say that it is heavy snow.
The water that flooded Zhulu flowed out along the Zhulu River.
The bloodstains on the west city were covered by heavy snow.
Just for a moment.
It changed the appearance of this world.
No more bloodshed.
No more charring.
But the ruins remain.
The horizon of the sky was turning pale.
The world slowly lights up.
Ye Tingmu and Chao Xiao sat on Shou's back and flew slowly in the sky above Zhulu City.
There was a person squatting beside them, and that person was Bai Luo.
I saw the fight with my own eyes.
She still hasn't come to her senses yet.
She was just a common girl collecting herbs, and had never seen such a scene.
Now I see the ruins of Zhulu,
Her face turned even paler.
Faintly, even in the sky, one could still hear faint groans.
There are also cries of course.
Ye Tingmu looked at everything under his feet.
There is always indifference in his eyes.
Such a scene is purgatory.
Did they win?
At least in his mind, the answer was definitely no.
Did that mean the Canghai Empire won?
For the Canghai Empire, he believed the answer was still yes.
Neither do they!
So who wins?
No one wins.
In war, no matter who you are, you are a loser.
In the end, it is still the people who suffer.
The struggle between empires lasted for thousands of years.
There is no such thing as winning or losing.
There are only the souls of innocent people who died in vain, filling the road of reincarnation.
All we have is the decline of people's livelihood.
There were only starving people everywhere.
There is only death.
Death that shouldn't have happened.
He suddenly thought of Qin Shi Huang, the so-called "tyrant."
He spent his life unifying the six kingdoms so that the people of the world would no longer suffer from war.
He succeeded, but war cannot be controlled by the will of one person.
Dynasties changed, but wars continued.
The same is true on this continent.
Cultivation can make people stronger, but it also brings endless sins.
Human life is becoming less and less valuable.
Who can change all this?
Now Ye Tingmu suddenly felt that he should do something.
What should we do for this world?
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
His younger brothers and sisters are the Taoist Ancestor, the Demon Lord, and the Demon Ancestor.
In the future, they will be very strong, very strong, and one person will be able to rule the world.
Maybe I should tell them some ideas.
Maybe this will make the world a little better, even just a little.
Chao Xiao also lowered his eyes.
Everything started with hatred.
And he was the fuse.
He is different from Ye Tingmu.
In his world, only the lives of the people in Kyushu are lives; the others are no different from livestock to him.
So many people died in Jiuzhou in this battle.
This city is bathed in the blood of so many saints.
Although it was not done by him personally, it is closely related to him.
He is still a 28-year-old boy.
It was also the first time in my life that I experienced such a war.
He couldn't help feeling indescribable pain in his heart.
Then it was written all over his face.
Ye Tingmu's voice rang out.
Said: "This is not your fault!"
Chao Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Ye Tingmu's back.
If it's not my fault, then whose fault is it?
Just at this moment, Ye Tingmu's voice reached his ears again.
"If you insist on judging right and wrong, everyone is wrong. The mistake is that they were born in such a world."
His words made Chao Xiao look shocked.
Then he took a deep breath.
Is it wrong to be born into such a world?
It seems to be true. Living here, there are so many things that we are powerless to do anything about.
It seems that fate has already been determined.
Even a genius like him cannot control his own life.
What’s more, what about those millions of civilians?
Bai Luo also lowered his head and thought for a moment.
Then she looked up and whispered, "Why complain? We have to survive anyway."
The two of them looked at her at the same time.
Bai Luo lowered his head subconsciously.
With longing in his eyes, Chao Xiao asked, "What if I can't change my situation and am still in the same predicament, what should I do?"
Bai Luo tilted his head and looked into Chao Xiao's eyes.
He said solemnly: "The weak, change yourself, the strong, change the world. It depends on which one you belong to. For example, I just want to survive, have food and shelter, and that kind of world is a beautiful one."
Chao Xiao looked dazed for a moment.
He seemed to understand something at this moment.
Ye Tingmu also interrupted at this time.
"Well said. If Heaven is unfair, then destroy the Heaven. If this world is not good, then destroy it and build a new one."
At this point, Chao Xiao didn't ask any more questions, as he already had the answer in his heart.
Isn’t his dream to create a world of eternal peace?
Isn't such a world something that we have to piece together and create bit by bit?
Why think so much?
He pondered for a long time.
He said, "What's your name?"
Bai Luo, pointing at himself.
"Are you asking me?"
Nodded slightly to Xiao.
"My name is Bai Luo."
"Bai Luo, Bai Luo...are you willing to be my maid?"
Bai Luo was stunned, a little confused.
"How do you know I'm a girl?"
Chao Xiao replied seriously: "My double pupils can see through everything."
Upon hearing this, Bai Luo subconsciously covered his chest with his hands.
His eyes were full of vigilance and worry.
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
I really thought she was a boy at the beginning.
There is no other reason.
She was dressed as a man.
Except for her pretty face.
The exposed palms were covered with rough calluses.
How can a woman be like this?
Besides, her skin is slightly yellow and her breasts are flat.
It's normal that he didn't recognize it.
Although he also has some abilities like Chao Xiao.
But you can't just use it on everyone you meet. That would be no different from being a pervert.
Looking at Zufeng at his feet, Ye Tingmu said:
"Okay, here we are."
At this time, everyone on Zufeng naturally saw him.
They all shouted.
"Look, it's Shujian Hou, Shujian Hou, he's back."
The eight giant beasts also roared to welcome Ye Tingmu's arrival.
There are also people from Yejia Village.
"Look, it's the patriarch. The patriarch is here."
"Yes, Lord Shaoqing."
"Brother, I'm here, can you see me?"
Dongfang Qingzhu smiled widely, with her eyes narrowed to the ground.
Zhou Heisan and Wan Jin beside her were also shouting.
Look out.
Feng He was unusually quiet, and even said to the others, "Keep your voices down."
Everyone looked in silence, and when they saw Jinghong sleeping soundly, they quickly covered their mouths.
The peaceful face lies on the thigh of the breeze.
A loose long gown wrapped him.
Qingfeng used his strong body to block the cold wind that blew from time to time.
He even gently covered Jinghong's ears with his hands.
I was afraid that the noise would wake Jinghong up.
Again, no yelling.
But the eyes were already narrowed and could not be seen.
The smile on his face was overflowing from his eyes.
He was very happy that his elder brother was back.
But my sister was asleep and I couldn’t disturb her.
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