Chapter 654
Cultivators can have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, and so can those bloodthirsty clans and bloody monsters.

Things get trickier.

Huo Shen frowned as he looked at the message on the jade slip that Shen Qingyi handed him.

To be honest, he was shocked.

In the ancient wars, the ancient wars, the god-rebel wars, and the recent ancient wars closest to them, countless lives were lost.

As for the so-called calamity of reincarnation, as the inheritor of Wenxu Peak of Tianxu Sect, the elder of Xianmeng, how could there be no news about it.

In fact, at the moment when the blood was filled with blood, many things faintly appeared in his heart.

Now that Shen Qingyi's jade slips are in hand, he is even more sure.

What he didn't expect was that there seemed to be something behind the calamity of reincarnation.

The blood-colored monster is obviously so deadly and terrifying, but after the war and the calamity of reincarnation, there are almost no jade slips recording it.

And in people's memories, it seems that the terrifying blood-colored monster in that catastrophe is gone.

How can this be?

Huo Shen thought of the several wars, especially the ancient times, the ancient times and the many races that fell and disappeared in the war against the gods, and felt that something was hidden.

Perhaps the disappearance of those races was not only due to war.

And the origin of these blood-colored monsters...

Thinking of the explosion at the Pankong exchange meeting at the beginning, Huo Shen's eyes were a little complicated.

Even though Shen Qingyi didn't leave any evidence behind, in his heart, he almost believed that it was Shen Qingyi who did it.

The first time he met Shen Qingyi was not in the Yunze Continent, it happened that the Bixen Continent was very lively during that time.

There are also some legends about the secret realm of the underworld, and the countless bones under the broken realm this time...

Huo Shen rubbed the center of his eyebrows, the complexity of the matter may be far more than that.

The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts.

So many things happened during this period that during several battles, he appeared in a trance for a moment.

This is very unusual.

What happened today made Huo Shen's eyebrows twitch even more.

He thinks that he has always been afraid of trouble, and the brothers in the sect also said the same about him.

He is afraid of trouble...

If such a thing is to be investigated, it is likely to be brought into it. How deep is the water behind it, and how wide is the scope involved?
But if you just leave it alone?

Huo Shen frowned again.

Looking at one stroke after another recorded in the jade slips, some clear numbers, some vague numbers, more words used to count goods in the past, are now used to count monks.

The calamity of reincarnation, altar sacrifices, resource competition, human trafficking...

Word by word, line by page, mottled animal skin rolls, damaged ancient books.

He has always known that the world of cultivating immortals is cruel.

If a monk wants not to be bullied and realizes his ideals and ambitions, he must keep getting stronger.

But what is a strong man?
This question suddenly came to mind.

Even Huo Shen himself couldn't help being taken aback.

Now that he has reached the stage of integration, his comprehension of Tao, control of spiritual power, and even the human heart and secular aspects are beyond comparison.

He has always believed that he has been working hard on the road of being a strong man, and is working hard in the direction of the great road in his heart.

But now, doubts arise in his heart, what is a strong man, and what is the way he is pursuing?

Huo Shen shook his head, thinking that too many things had happened during this period, he was thinking too much, and his mind was muddled like some low-level monks.

"This matter, I will leave it to your uncle and the others. These matters are also taken care of by the Immortal League, so you... don't worry about it, and stay here with peace of mind. There are too many things involved behind these things. If you It is of no benefit to you to get involved. Your cultivation base is still weak, and if you want to aspire to the great way and become a strong one, you must learn to be wise and protect yourself..."

After saying this, Huo Shen felt that the tightness in his chest became more and more uncomfortable.

But he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Shen Qingyi looked at Huo Shen, who looked a bit unhappy, and looked directly into Huo Shen's eyes formally for the first time.

Facing those increasingly clear and firm eyes, Huo Shen felt his heart beating uncontrollably in his chest.

"Senior Huo, Qingyi knows, and Qingyi also thanks you for your concern. It is a great honor for Qingyi to meet you."

Shen Qingyi bowed to Huo Shen, stood up again, with a smile on his face.

But she still can't miss this battle!

That smile made Huo Shen feel a sharp pain in his heart for some reason.

It was so sunny and full of vitality, but he seemed to feel boundless despair...

"But Qingyi can't choose to be wise and protect his own life."

People not far away have been paying attention to the movement here.

Qingyi straightened his waist, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Shen Qingyi, I know the way ahead..."

"The road ahead may not be full of setbacks and darkness! Although Shen Qingyi is not strong enough, his cultivation is only at the golden core stage. There are countless monks who are stronger than Qingyi...the sky is falling, there is a tall one, but Qingyi...can't bear it." , this world is not only theirs, but also ours..."

All the cultivators couldn't help being shocked, and raised their eyes to look at the owner of the sonorous and powerful voice.

Since entering the world of cultivating immortals, her luck has been very good.

Even though he was born there, even though he was a thorn in the Lin family's heart, he lived on the barren hills of the Zedizong, but he was protected by the Zedizong, so he didn't have to face the hunting and killing of monsters.

Later, in Fangshi, I met Elder Qi and Brother Zhao again, and when I entered the sect, I possessed a talent that was hard for others to match. I joined the disciples of the four main peaks of the Lingdao Sect, Zhenjun, and became my own disciples.

To be favored by the master, to be favored by senior brothers and sisters, even if he is in a desperate situation, he has been helped by senior friends many times.

Those in the world of cultivating immortals now, those in the world of cultivating immortals in the past...

Shen Qingyi's eyes were a little moist.

The people in my mind can't help but emerge one by one.

Feng Luo, Mr. Qi, Brother Zhao, the steamed stuffed bun seller, master, senior brother and sister, senior uncle Chi Yu, senior brother Yue, master Mu Qing, senior Lou Fengcheng, teacher Shen Jingshan, senior Zheng, Xu Yanchang, Shang Zhi, Huo The old monk in the deep mountains...

There are too many, these are people I know, and those seniors who have never heard of his name or seen his face, but are fortunate to be sheltered by him...

Shen Qingyi's current situation has never been caused by strong winds!

"Shen Qingyi...Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, and a bird in her early years will be killed by others...Why don't you understand..."

Why don't you understand?
Shen Qing took a deep breath and sucked his nose, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

That's right, Muxiu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, and the first bird will be shot with a gun. Everyone has said this and spread it like this.

"If there are no young birds in the world, they are all chickens waiting to be slaughtered in cages! If I stand on the sidelines today, when disaster strikes me in the future, there will be no one to cheer for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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