Therefore, there is no absolute right or wrong. Something that seems absolutely wrong from a certain standpoint may not be wrong if you look at it from another perspective.
Throughout the ages, whether in the world of cultivation or on the blue planet, topics such as right and wrong, good and evil have long been discussed to death.
Yang Zhen looked at the lifelike Sansheng Flower in the air, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of heroism.
Since I am born in this world, it is no longer a matter of whether or not the world tolerates it. I am born, and it is up to me to decide when to leave.
At this time, the great elder said with a smile: "I didn't expect that young friend Yang would have such a high level of awareness. As you said, we are too selfish. But as you can see, many of our fellow practitioners here are under the threat of the Three-Life Flower. Are we just going to watch them die?"
Yang Zhen rolled his eyes and wanted to say it was none of his business, but then he changed his mind and realized that there was nothing right or wrong in Yang Zhen stopping the Great Elder and others from destroying the San Sheng Flower. However, Yang Zhen was extremely wrong in disregarding the lives of so many cultivators.
Who wouldn't do something like passing the buck? Yang Zhen blinked at the elder and asked, "What does the elder mean?"
"This..." The Great Elder paused, obviously not expecting Yang Zhen to kick the question back with just one sentence.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on the Great Elder. The Great Elder pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, I will save the lives of many fellow practitioners, and Young Friend Yang will figure out this ten thousand year situation?"
Upon hearing the Great Elder's words, almost everyone present gasped in unison, and even Elder Jian and others showed surprised and strange expressions.
A hint of hesitation flashed across the Third Elder's face. He turned to look at the First Elder and said hurriedly, "First Elder, this... I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate."
The Great Elder glanced at the Sansheng Flower in mid-air, and since it was not yet time to endanger everyone's lives, he asked, "What's wrong?"
The third elder's expression froze, he looked at Yang Zhen and said nothing.
What's wrong?
Don’t you have any ideas in your mind?
Why are we here? Initially, we wanted to kill Yang Zhen, avenge our previous humiliation, take back the Nine Realms Linglong Tower from Yang Zhen, and then break the restriction of Saint Tianxuan to obtain the inheritance of Saint Tianxuan.
Later, the Great Elder, who was so eager to recruit talented people, began to think of recruiting Yang Zhen.
That was fine, and it was not that everyone was unable to accept it. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, after all, it was the Great Elder's business, and everyone could only let it go.
But what about now? Listening to Yang Zhen's words, although it aroused the great singing of the Heavenly Dao, they all felt that Yang Zhen was just making trouble. The Great Elder actually took the initiative to resist the terrible disaster brought by the Three-Life Flower and let Yang Zhen break through the ten-thousand-year situation of the Saint Tianxuan?
If Yang Zhen could figure out this ten thousand year situation, wouldn't the inheritance of Saint Tianxuan be given to Yang Zhen in vain? What on earth was the Great Elder thinking to make such a sacrifice? Even if Yang Zhen's talent was the best in history, he wouldn't be able to do it to this extent.
The Holy Son Yaoguang looked at the Great Elder with a dark face, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Yang Zhen intently.
Little did he know that with this one glance, Yang Zhen's impression of Saint Yaoguang was completely branded as that of a dead man.
Yang Zhen would not kill people casually. Not to mention killing people, even if it was an ant on the ground, Yang Zhen would avoid it to avoid stepping on it to death.
The Great Elder suddenly burst into laughter, ignoring what Elder Jian and the others said, and said to Yang Zhen: "Time is running out, what do you think, Young Friend Yang?"
Yang Zhen had no idea what this old fellow, the Great Elder, was up to, but no matter how he looked at it, it was much safer to be able to understand the overall situation of ten thousand years than to endure the horrific disaster brought about by the Three Lives Flower.
Could it be that this old man felt guilty because I was so handsome? This is very possible.
Yang Zhen is still very confident about his appearance.
But... one must always be on guard against others. Yang Zhen looked at the Great Elder with a puzzled expression. The old man had a smile on his face and there was no sign of him setting a trap.
When it comes to pitting people, this Sao Saint is at the level of a master. Even if the Great Elder sets a pit, Yang Zhen has the confidence to climb out of the pit and drag the Great Elder and others into the pit. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay!"
“Grand Elder!”
The Holy Son of Yaoguang was furious. He stood behind the Great Elder, avoiding Yang Zhen's gaze, and said through gritted teeth, "What virtue and ability did Yang Zhen have to make you give in like this?"
The Great Elder sighed, looked at Saint Yaoguang expressionlessly, shook his head and said, "Don't you see that there is no inheritance on Saint Tianxuan's ice coffin?"
"What?"
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Upon hearing this, a bright light suddenly burst out in front of Saint Yaoguang's eyes. He secretly glanced at Yang Zhen with a gloating look, and happened to see Yang Zhen winking at him.
Saint Son Yaoguang didn't know what Yang Zhen's blinking meant, but judging from the words of the Great Elder, even if Yang Zhen could understand the overall situation of ten thousand years, he would not be able to obtain any inheritance, which made him feel relieved.
Thinking of this, the Saint Son Yaoguang's face showed a calm expression again, and he nodded at Yang Zhen from a distance.
The Saint Qingquan standing by frowned and looked at the Saint Yaoguang with a look of deep contempt, a look of complete contempt, not even disappointment.
There was no expectation in the first place, so where did the disappointment come from? Yang Zhen looked at the Yaoguang Saint who had recovered his composure with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what this guy had said to the Great Elder, but he had miraculously recovered. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
How come this petty guy didn't get mad? The energy emanating from the Sansheng Flower became stronger and stronger, so strong that everyone present felt palpitations.
Yang Zhen knew that the time was almost up, so he looked up and took a deep look at the ice coffin and the Sansheng Flower of Saint Tianxuan.
These bastards, can’t this Saint see that Saint Tianxuan doesn’t have any inheritance?
No, it's not that there is no inheritance. It's the best inheritance of Saint Tianxuan, which has been obtained by this Saint. You don't know it yet, right? In fact, no one present knows that Yang Zhen did not come to the forbidden area for the inheritance of Saint Tianxuan this time. He just wanted to repay a favor! I wonder if Saint Yaoguang would still look so calm if he knew that Yang Zhen, who he thought had nothing to gain, not only got the inheritance of Saint Tianxuan, but also got it twice.
No matter how many thoughts you have, how can you guess what this slutty saint wants to do? And you all know that Tianxuan Saint didn't leave any other good things for this slutty saint?
(End of this chapter)