Text Chapter 1535 Kuchan's Difficult Choice

Qi Zhongdao, the "Leader of the Cultivation Realm", and Wan Mingzhu, the "Peasant Uprising Leader", both chose to join the empire, so what about the rest?

Sure enough, as soon as Wan Mingzhu sat down, another "Peasant Uprising Leader", but seemed even more unscrupulous and lawless "Hunt King" Qi Changsheng laughed strangely and said: "What the Virgin of the White Lotus said is true, since the real Human Empire There is an 'autonomous right' in the system, so what system is implemented in other parts of the empire and how to treat their people is actually irrelevant to us! We just need to ensure that the ancient sacred world is up to us to have the final say! "

"In these days, if we have soldiers and food, we are the grass-headed kings. As long as our own fists are big enough, even if we join the empire, others may not be able to interfere with our internal affairs! Conversely, if our strength, compared to the empire , if it’s insignificant, then it’s useless for us to struggle!”

"So, I also agree that no matter what happens, surrender the empire first, and then rebel next time. What's the matter with this, it's a well-established business! Of course, the conditions must be negotiated, and you can't just make a deal. Jujube, just sold so many multiple infants and Huashen casually! Want to hire us to fight? All right, give me real money!"

The leader of the refugee did not change his true nature, but he was also open-minded. He knocked on the table, his eyebrows danced, and after he finished speaking, he grabbed the stubble on his chin and looked at Yan Liren next to him with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yan, I'm done talking, you What do you think bro?"

"I do not mind."

Yan Liren stroked his big bald head, and said calmly, "Since the Empire of True Humans is a super-powerful force in the sea of ​​stars and stars, there must be something... the most powerful swordsmanship and secret sword in the modern civilization of cultivating immortals." , I really want to see how sharp the sword moves of a cultivator are? The empire, just the empire!"

Everyone's speeches made Li Yao's heart colder and colder, and a layer of white ice crust was about to condense. Among the few expectant eyes, one branched out and landed on Ba Xiaoyu.

The beggar, Ba Xiaoyu, is an old-fashioned, warm-hearted, chivalrous and righteous hero who hates evil like a vengeful!

He shouldn't agree with the practice of the True Human Empire that treats ordinary people as "original people", right?

Sure enough, the beggar Ba Xiaoyu showed hesitation, struggle and even pain on his face, as if he had fallen into an invisible swamp, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

He took a hard breath for a moment, his chapped lips were trembling, and under the gaze of everyone, he was speechless for a long time, until Meng Chixin urged him, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Beggar, me, can I abstain?"

Meng Chixin raised his eyebrows and said, "Fellow Daoist Ba, what do you mean by 'abstaining from voting'?"

Ba Xiaoyu closed her eyes, and said dejectedly: "I really can't accept the idea of ​​a real human empire. This kind of country that regards ordinary people as pigs and dogs, a beggar can't be with him for a day!"

"However, I also deeply know the strength of the True Human Empire. If we are really against it, the ancient holy world is destined to usher in a catastrophe!"

"Countless people will die, countless people will be displaced, and countless people will howl in the raging flames, and even if we pay such a tragic price, we will resist desperately, fight bloody battles, and kill everyone from ordinary people to cultivators. , I am afraid that it will not help the matter, and it will not stop the iron hooves of the true human empire from moving forward!"

"The beggar can't be so selfish, can't, can't drag so many people from the ancient holy world to be buried with him because of his own likes and dislikes!"

"You, your analysis is correct. Perhaps now, surrendering to the real human empire is the best way out for the ancient holy world."

"The beggar doesn't want to surrender to the Real Human Empire, but he also doesn't want to stop you from finding a way out for the ancient holy world, so I choose to 'abstain'!"

"I see."

Meng Chixin nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then, when we really submit to the empire and the ancient holy world becomes the territory of the empire, how will Fellow Daoist Ba be going to deal with himself?"

Ba Xiaoyu's face was extremely gloomy, and after being silent for a long time, he said quietly: "The way is no good, float in the sea on a canopy, the beggar thought to himself, even in the era of the so-called 'modern civilization of cultivating immortals', there are still casual cultivators, right? I will stay in the Ancient Sacred Realm to cause trouble for you, the sea of ​​stars is so big, there is always room for a... insignificant beggar!"

Between the lines, there is no doubt that the meaning of desolation is full, and it is no longer the passionate and heroic galloping under the Tiger Roaring City in the past!

Ba Xiaoyu's choice made everyone silent for a long time.

The faces of Qi Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu and others were rather unnatural, their eyes flickered, and they didn't dare to look at Ba Xiaoyu's slumped ugly face.

Han Baling sneered disdainfully, and seemed to disapprove of Ba Xiaoyu's behavior of "fleeing away".

Qi Zhongdao sighed softly, with mixed feelings, his eyes were a little dazed.

I don't know if I recalled that night in the city of Tiger's Roar, after everyone teamed up to expose the conspiracy of the "Hei Sha Cult", they sang about wine!

Li Yao even let out a long sigh in his heart, the beggar who was most likely to fight against the empire also chose to give in!

"Amitabha!"

In the end, it was Master Kuchan who broke the embarrassing deadlock and said softly, "The poor monk chooses the real human empire."

"What!"

Li Yao screamed in his heart, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Monk, you"

Ba Xiaoyu, the other Nascent Souls and Huashen were slightly taken aback.

No matter the standpoint of righteousness or evil, they originally thought that Master Kuchan might be the most difficult object to persuade, how could it be!

"That's right, the idea of ​​the Empire of True Human Beings is indeed inconsistent with the great wish of the poor monk. I'm afraid it is also contrary to the purpose of my Buddha Sect's "mercy and universal salvation". It stands to reason that the poor monk should choose to go far away like the patron saint. , go to the depths of the star sea to be a casual cultivator."

Master Kuchan was expressionless, and said word by word, "However, Lord Patriarch, you have already said that for the safety of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the ancient holy world, we must submit to the True Human Empire."

"After surrendering to the True Human Empire, the affairs of the ancient holy world will most likely be decided by the twelve of us!"

"We don't like the idea of ​​the empire of real humans, so we can leave it as soon as we can, and come to be out of sight and out of mind, but in this way, the future of the ancient holy world, the safety and fortune of thousands of people will all be at stake. It fell into the hands of the rest of the benefactors."

"The poor monk is not prejudiced against any benefactor, but, benefactor, do you really want to see 'certain' benefactors here... to monopolize the power?"

Master Kuchan's gaze suddenly became sharp, and he made no secret of his distrust of Wan Mingzhu, Qi Changsheng and others!

Sensing the monk's extremely unfriendly gaze, Wan Mingzhu sneered and said, "Monk Kuchan, you don't need to play tricks and go around in circles, don't you just don't trust us 'rogues'!"

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, monks don't tell lies, that's right, poor monks really don't trust Wan benefactors, Qi benefactors, including Han Baling, Han benefactors, and Wang Xiwang's benefactors!"

"You are the famous 'Four Evils'. The poor monk really can't choose to go far away, but the future of the ancient holy world, the lives of thousands of people, are all in your hands!"

"Good monk!"

Wan Mingzhu glared, with a ghostly look, "I knew you, a demon monk, were just a painted puppet thrown out by the imperial court and various factions to confuse the public and erode our will to resist! What happened to the 'Four Vicious'? Before there was no 'Four Vicious' , Could it be that the world is stable, the world is peaceful, and the people of Li can live and work in peace and contentment? Pooh! Isn’t it just natural disasters and man-made disasters, dire straits!”

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly, it is the imperial court and sect behind you that created natural disasters and man-made disasters, and natural disasters and man-made disasters created our "four evils", not the natural and man-made disasters caused by our "four evils"!"

"Hmph, you don't trust me, and I still don't trust you, a monstrous monk! As the saying goes, neither bald nor poisonous, nor poisonous nor bald, the worst in the world is you dog monks who don't do production, only know how to recite scriptures and sell ass!"

Wan Mingzhu was originally a refugee, and absorbed a lot of resentment and anger from the poor people, and then slowly cultivated a ghostly supernatural power. She can usually pretend to be a dignified and righteous person, but now she is full of anger, half-true He yelled loudly, causing everyone to frown.

"enough!"

Meng Chixin was surrounded by a layer of black flames, turned into thousands of wolf heads with bloody mouths wide open, and grinned at Wan Mingzhu, "Fellow Daoist Wan, we all agreed just now that everyone can speak freely, no matter what Put it on the table for discussion! Now is the time for solidarity, why bother to hurt people so much?"

Wan Mingzhu squinted her eyes, and stared fixedly at the Spirit Flame Wolf behind Meng Chixin who bared its teeth and claws for a long time, and there were waves of invisible waves surging between the two ghost cultivators!

Until the end, under Meng Chixin's staring eyes, Wan Mingzhu softened first, turned her head and smiled at Master Kuchan, "Master Kuchan, my Holy Mother is outspoken, you can say whatever you want, you are an eminent monk, Don't get acquainted with me!"

"Speaking of which, from what the 'master' said, it means that he has made up his mind to 'collaborate' with us 'rogue bandits' and surrender to the empire?"

"Amitabha."

Master Kuchan was expressionless, neither sad nor happy, and said indifferently, "Wherever the thousands of people in the ancient holy world stand, the poor monk will stand there, and he will never leave them."

"oh?"

Wan Mingzhu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "But, if you really surrendered to the empire, maybe you will go on an expedition with the imperial fleet to other worlds and do the burning, killing and looting. Master, are you going together, or are you going to go together?" Staying in the ancient holy world, pretending to be deaf and dumb, deceiving ourselves and others, watching us go on a killing spree, and grab back the rich spoils to help all living beings?" (To be continued.)

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