Chu Tian was silent.
When Chu Tian found Luo'er in Qingyang and let Luo'er command the three allied forces, he felt something was wrong.
Such a big event, no matter how spoiled Luo'er is, no matter how talented and powerful she is, it is not something that a little girl likes to be in charge of. Letting a little girl who likes to play and jump around by nature be in charge of the army's conquest is simply a joke.
But the ancestor of the Celestial Clan made such a decision, which is simply stupid!
And is it possible that the ancestor of the Celestial Clan is a foolish person?
impossible!
So, what is hidden here?
Chu Tian looked at Qing Yang solemnly, and he said slowly: "From the beginning, you didn't plan to win, right?"
From the beginning, those old guys behind Qingyang didn't intend to win this battle, right?
First it was the Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan, then it was the Sun Lord who escaped from the Six Paths Demon Sealing Array, and lastly it was General Horn who suddenly appeared, and General Horn released several ancient gods!
In the end, the Mingjiao clan successfully invaded!
Even if it was the original Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan, Luo'er should not have been allowed to command the army.
So Chu Tian could only guess that when the old guys behind Qingyang made this decision, they never thought about winning!
Qingyang put down the alchemy scripture in his hand, waved his right hand in the air, and a cup of fragrant tea appeared in his hand. He held the almost transparent teacup with both hands, took a sip of tea, and asked Chu Tian casually: "If a big tree has some dead branches and fallen leaves, what would you do?"
Chu Tian pondered for a while, and then he said seriously: "Cut off these dead branches and leaves to replenish the vitality and origin of the tree, so that it can thrive."
Qingyang raised his head, looked at Chu Tian, and placed the teacup on the table.
He frowned, rubbed his brows vigorously with his right index finger, and said slowly: "This is the idea of mortals. Patching it up seems to be a feasible method. However, in the eyes of some high-ranking beings who pursue perfection, since this big tree has dead branches and leaves, it is better to dig it out with the roots and plant a strong sapling."
Chu Tian looked at Qingyang in horror. Dig him up with his roots, and then plant a sapling?
"Luo'er is the one responsible for digging trees?" Chu Tian looked at Qingyang with a bitter smile and said nothing: "She may not even realize that you have assigned her such a task."
"The Celestial Clan... whether it's the lowest-ranking Five Elements Clan, or the upper-ranking clans represented by the Thunder Clan and the Wind Clan, or even the Dao Clan, the Fa Clan, and even some members of the Purple Clan... they are corrupt, rotten, and not perfect enough." Qingyang looked up at Chu Tian and said slowly: "You should have had contact with them over the years. What do you think of them?"
Qingyang flicked the teacup with his fingers, causing a crisp sound.
He chuckled and said, "After our thorough investigation, we found that you first dealt with Jin Ao, the young master of the Jin family. Well, what do you think of these people from the Five Elements Tribe?"
Chu Tian didn't have time to marvel at Qingyang and the others' terrifying intelligence capabilities. For them who controlled this world, this was not a difficult task.
After pondering for a long time and carefully thinking about the wording, Chu Tian slowly said, "A bunch of playboys, trash, and no ambition."
Qingyang raised his eyebrows and smiled in admiration: "It's a good summary, but the most important point is that they broke the rules! They broke the rules set by the three ancestors. And the rules... and the rules are the root of our victory in the ancient times. The rules are the foundation of our existence."
"The Celestial Tribe... from the beginning of their design, they should be perfect servants, perfect warriors, and perfect comprehensive tools! They should stay within the framework of the rules we set, operate according to the procedures we set for generations, and serve us forever, generation after generation."
Qing Yang said softly: "Every member of their tribe should be like a newly manufactured gear, clean, smooth, shining, and running smoothly. Their value lies in this, and this is their only value."
Chu Tian seemed to be struck by thunder, and his whole body felt numb.
Qing Yang continued, "But when these gears begin to rust, become dull, and want to escape from their positions and run recklessly, and when there are countless defective products among them, these gears should be destroyed."
Qingyang smiled at Chu Tian and said, "Just like the Jin family you have met, their so-called young masters, according to the power inherited in their blood, at Jin Ao's age, they should have the power of a real dragon, and they should have such combat power."
"They enjoy the best treatment, have the best bloodline inheritance, and have the richest cultivation resources, but their cultivation... Hehe, at their age, their physical strength is only a few hundred thousand dragon power, not even a million dragon power!"
"They don't feel ashamed, but rather take it as normal, believing that this is the power they should have."
"To us, they are tools that have lost their value, a bunch of inferior products, useless trash." Qingyang said calmly: "Since they are trash, of course they must be destroyed. So as early as a thousand years ago, the three ancestors had already formulated a destruction plan."
"Over the years, the destruction of the outer battlefield has been almost completed." Qingyang said coldly: "Those worthless trash have all fallen in the outer battlefield. But on the Sky Continent, there are so many trash... The ancestors don't have the time and can't deal with them personally, so let Luo'er play with them!"
"The Dark Horn Clan is a very sharp knife. They will help us get rid of all the waste." Qingyang smiled gently: "Don't worry about breaking some jars and pots. Once these wastes are cleaned up, it won't be difficult to cast a new batch of jars and pots."
Chu Tian felt his whole body go numb. He looked at Qingyang in horror: "So, the Five Elements Tribe, and those upper-ranking families..."
Qing Yang looked at Chu Tian very frankly: "They... are destined to be eliminated. The perfect works that will replace them have already been designed. Therefore, they are all going to die. Before they die, use their blood and flesh to train Luo Er, and temper her with a cruel war. This is also a good way to recycle waste."
Chu Tian was speechless. He was silent for a long time before finally asking this question.
"I once obtained some of the Jin clan's life essence blood from the ruins of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace. After my analysis..."
Qing Yang looked at Chu Tian gently: "Can you figure out something from their blood essence? Not easy!"
He easily said the answer that Chu Tian had guessed for a long time: "That's right, except for some direct descendants of the Purple Clan, the entire Tian Clan... are artificially created creatures. They are not a naturally reproduced group, they are all... creations!"
The entire celestial clan is creation!
The huge sound echoed in Chu Tian's ears again and again.
These creations have decayed, rotted, and become useless, so their creators must begin destroying these outdated products!