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Chapter 172

"I didn't take it seriously when I mentioned this kind of disciples who turned to monsters before, but now that I really met them, I feel completely incomprehensible."

Extreme Flame Pearl said.

Jing Yingrong: "In Taishang's body, the later the time, the more names are crossed out."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Because the more disciples there are, the better and the worse?"

Jijie Pen: "I don't think it's all because of this. Maybe it's also because the peaceful and prosperous age has passed for too long, and Renxiu has gradually forgotten the years of fighting with monsters and beasts, and how Renxiu obtained his current advantages , thinking that monsters are inherently weak, so there are some people who want to be the saviors who help the weak and the strong, and create a world where people and monsters blend and coexist."

Jishajian snorted and said, "It's too comfortable for them to live."

Ji Yanzhu: "Is human cultivation so forgetful? Even if you haven't experienced it yourself, there are still so many written records and stories passed down. There must be a lot of memories from that period."

Jijie Pen: "Without personal experience, it will be different after all. Otherwise, the mirror will not be used to walk in the world, right? Haha, she knows a lot more than human cultivators."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Ji Yanzhu: "That's right, mirror mirror, I heard that before we were born, in the older era, human cultivation was weak, and monsters had the upper hand. Many monsters even kept human cultivation in captivity for meals and food. Plaything, isn't it real?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Then it was human cultivators who became stronger little by little, until they were able to fight against monsters?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes, and no."

Jishajian: "Did you learn this sentence from that junior surnamed Lan?"

Jing Yingrong turned her face away.

She lives in this small room, but her eyes seem to pass through the wall, through the mountain, through the vast sea of ​​clouds, through countless spaces, and sweep across the world.

"The rise of the human cultivator stems from the fall of the beast god."

In the pitch-black pupils, a snow-capped peak towering over heaven and earth is faintly reflected. It is majestic and majestic, no less than the Taiyue Divine Mountain.

"Beast gods are defeated, monsters and beasts are in chaos, and human cultivators are on the rise."

Twelve words were spoken by her calmly, as if she just said a trivial matter.

Xuefeng's image collapsed and disappeared, returning to pitch blackness.

All three spirits were astonished.

"Beast God?"

"It's the first time I've heard of it, this kind of thing actually happened!"

"What kind of monster is the beast god? How strong is it?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't know the race of the Beast God. We have only seen that one. It lives alone on the top of the Holy Mountain of the Monster Clan. It has no siblings. The difference in strength between it and the Beast King is just like the gap between me and you."

Three Spirits: "..."

Jijie Pen: "That's the truth, but can't you use another analogy?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's easy to understand."

Jishajian: "...but I'm very upset."

"sorry."

"Can you be more perfunctory?"

"Oh."

Ji Yanzhu: "Huh, 'us'? Is it you and Li Chengkong? Did you kill the Beast God?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Jijie Pen: "However, I've never heard of it. It stands to reason that this kind of event that shocks the past and the present should be passed down forever."

Jing Yingrong pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and slowly said about the past:

"At that time, he had just been promoted to the Supreme Realm, and I had just become a Taoist weapon. The holy mountain of the monster clan is located in the hinterland of the monster realm. To reach the holy mountain, you must first kill many beast emperors and break the defense line of the monster clan. Although he was a man of the time Xiu is the strongest, but his strength is still insufficient."

"In order for him to preserve his strength, all human cultivators participated in the battle and held back the Beast Emperor. At that time, the number of Beast Emperors far exceeded that of human cultivators, but they were still held back, allowing him to kill the Holy Mountain alone with full strength. .When the beast god is successfully killed, there will be no more than one person who cultivates great power."

"He said that it was not he who killed the Beast God, but all the cultivators. After discussing with the remaining human cultivators, he decided to hide the truth and tell the world that it was those powerful cultivators who risked their lives to weaken the beast together. The overall power of monsters."

"Beast gods are mysterious, people who practice seldom hear about them. Among monster beasts, only some beast emperors know about the existence of beast gods. In this way, the world will not know that there was a beast god, nor do they know about it. Therefore, you have never heard of it."

The voice fell, and the three spirits did not respond for a long time.I don't know if I was shocked by the content of the words, or because Jing Yingrong said so many words at once.

After a long time, Jijiebi said softly: "I thought that the time we spent in the demon realm with him was already full of color and ink. I never thought that you and him have already seen the scenery of higher places."

Jishajian said: "Is there only one, I really want to try it. The flesh and blood of the beast god, I don't know how it tastes."

Ji Yanzhu: "At this time, you will feel that we were born too late, what a pity."

Jijie Pen smiled and said: "You two don't talk big here, if you really want to get another one, you two are on top, don't bother the mirror."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Just put it on the top, see if I don't burn it into a barbecue, hum."

Jing Yingrong was listening to them chatting, Deacon Lin hurried in and said to Jing Yingrong, "Come with me, Elder Huang wants to see you."

Elder Huang Xin Huang, the person in charge of Yan Xinxuan, is a plump female cultivator.She sat in the hall, looking at Jing Yingrong who entered the door with a gentle expression.

"Sit whatever you want, don't be restrained." She said with a smile.

Jing Yingrong obeyed and chose a chair at random and sat down.

Elder Huang stared at her, looked at her carefully, and said: "I learned from Deacon Lin that there are untested and trained healers who have stayed here for a long time, and I still didn't believe it. Seeing you now is the only way I'm sure."

Jing Yingrong: "Why?"

Elder Huang smiled, tapped Jing Yingrong with his finger, and said: "I can see that you are arrogant."

Jing Yingrong was taken aback for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "Does it mean that I look down on people?"

"No, no," Elder Huang shook his finger, "I mean, in your heart, you don't regard people as your own kind."

Jing Yingrong tilted her head, but said nothing.

Elder Huang's smile remained unchanged, and he said: "When those patients confide in you, you should be completely indifferent. It's like, when people hear birds and beasts singing, the sound can enter the ears, but the feelings don't enter the heart. I said, right?"

Jing Yingrong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "En."

Elder Huang: "Since that's the case, have you had any feelings over the past few days as a healer?"

Jing Yingrong thought for a while, and said, "People's emotions and thoughts are more abundant, complex, and unpredictable than I imagined."

She paused, and said again: "It made me understand some things that I couldn't understand before."

"Something incomprehensible?" Elder Huang leaned forward slightly, showing an expression of interest.

Jing Yingrong: "For example, I can perceive the other party's mood and emotional changes, but I often don't know why there are these changes."

(End of this chapter)