mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 85 Alive
Han Li looked at Lu Yunze with a complex expression on his face, and sighed helplessly:
"So that's what happened, that's really what happened."

"Did you see it?" Lu Yunze asked with a wry smile.

Han Li nodded, and said calmly: "If the previous battle was really as smooth as they said, then how could they give up the key positions in the formation to us who came later? Could it be that they are all selfless saints? , are you willing to give the credit to others?"

Lu Yunze nodded and looked at the crowd not far away.

"Unfortunately, there are only a few who can see this."

Han Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What's the pity? Don't you want everyone to see it?"

Lu Yunze was silent for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile. "I don't even know what I'm thinking."

"Old Han, the only one who dies in the ages is difficult, easy to know but hard to do."

Han Li walked to him in silence.

"The situation is really so bad?" Han Li asked solemnly.

Lu Yunze lowered his eyelids slightly, with a self-deprecating wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The monks of the seven sects fought more than they did, and still ambushed. As a result, the casualty ratio was close to two to one."

Lu Yunze sighed, "It's just because the monks in the alchemy stage have the upper hand and can take action against the foundation establishment demon cultivator. Otherwise, the casualty ratio will only be even more tragic."

"Old Han, do you know what this means?"

Han Li's face was extremely gloomy, of course he knew it.

This means that the combat strength of the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom and the six sects of the Demonic Dao is not at the same level at all.

After pondering for a long time, Han Li raised his head again to look at the nameless barren mountain.

What kind of battlefield is this? It is clearly the cemetery chosen by the top leaders of the Seven Sects and the Six Demon Sects for them!

"How could this be?" Han Li clenched his teeth, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

That day he returned to Huangfeng Valley with Wang Chan who was captured alive.With such a great achievement with him, naturally no one would trouble him or recruit him to perform some missions.Unexpectedly, after returning to Huangfeng Valley, he didn't rest for a long time, and he was sent here with the large army.

Now that I think about it, I might as well just find a mission and hide for a while.

Lu Yunze took a deep breath and looked at Han Li beside him.

"In a month, we might all be dead."

Han Li smiled wryly, "In comparison, I'm more likely to die, right?"

"That's true."

"...Actually, you can be more tactful."

Lu Yunze forced a smile, and turned his head to look at the big tent where the alchemy monks gathered.

"Old Han, I saw Nangong Wan just now."

He stretched out his hand and patted Han Li's shoulder.

"If necessary, I can help you ask her out to meet. No one can guarantee that they will survive the war in a month's time. Don't leave any regrets for yourself."

Han Li's eyes moved slightly, but they quickly returned to their previous calm look.

"So what can I do if I see you? It just adds to my troubles."

Han Li shrugged and smiled wryly.

"There shouldn't be too much interaction between me and her now, which is better for both of us."

Lu Yunze took a deep look at him, his eyes were complicated as if he wanted to say too much, but in the end he only muttered:
"Sometimes, I really admire you."

"Us?" Han Li was taken aback.

"Yes, you, Nangong Wan, Li Wuya, and..." Lu Yunze pointed at the crowd not far away with his chin.

"And them, I really admire you sometimes, you can be so rational."

Han Li looked at him, shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile, "It's not that we are rational, it's that you are too emotional. Sometimes I feel that you are out of tune with this world."

"Like I've said before, I do everything because I want to live, and you do everything because you like it."

"Your background, your strength, your extraordinary talent...these things support you to live in the way you like." Han Li sighed, looking at Lu Yunze with extremely complicated eyes.

Everything he couldn't ask for, Lu Yunze was born with.

Lu Yunze smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, you don't have to praise me like that."

"I'm not complimenting you, I just want to tell you that you are different from me." Han Li looked into Lu Yunze's eyes and said firmly.

"I gave up too much and sacrificed too much along the way. Not because I wanted to, but because I had no choice."

"Lu Yunze, you are different from me. You have always had choices."

Lu Yunze was silent, unable to speak for a while.

Along the way, everything he owned gave him too much willful right.

It's different now, what he has to face now is the murderous Six Sects of Demonic Dao, the top leaders of the Seven Sects who regard human life as a bargaining chip.

Qiong Wuji can't help him much, and the talent and strength he is proud of can't help him either.

He seemed to have no choice.

"Old Han, I knew a man a long time ago. He is one of my...teachers."

Lu Yunze said quietly, with nostalgia and unforgettable regret in his tone.

A clear figure gradually appeared in his mind, with a thin figure, in his thirties, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"He said that people are people, not cows, horses, rocks, or beasts. People must know what they live for in order to stand firm in this complex world."

Han Li looked at him suspiciously, and said with a smile, "This sounds like something a schoolteacher would say."

"Yeah, he's a schoolteacher, and he's still a bad schoolteacher."

Lu Yunze gave a wry smile, and continued: "He told us that people should live in a different way, and working hard is not to live better than others, but to make more people live less badly."

Han Li fell silent.

After a while, he slowly raised his head.solemnly said:

"If this person's words and deeds are consistent, he is enough to be called a saint."

"Saint? Maybe." The corners of Lu Yunze's mouth rose slightly.

"Old Han, do you believe it? In a certain period of time in a certain country, such saints are almost everywhere."

"Heh..." Han Li couldn't help but sneered.

"If that's the case, then the country is probably going to perish."

Lu Yunze shook his head, "That country did not perish, a group of naive idealists opened a bright road in the darkness surrounded by wolves."

Han Li lowered his head and laughed, and asked half-jokingly, "What happened next?"

"Later..." Lu Yunze thought about it seriously.

"Later, almost all the saints died. Only a handful of people remained, and they still insisted on an almost impossible ideal almost paranoidly."

Han Li's smile froze.

After a while, I heard him say dryly: "It's possible."

"Yeah, good people don't live long, and evil people last for thousands of years. What the hell is this world?"

Lu Yunze sighed deeply, "Old Han, I don't want to die."

Han Li looked at him with a bitter smile on his face.

"me too."

Lu Yunze and Han Li stood side by side on the mountain, speechless for a while.

"Old Han, am I being too hypocritical?"

"It's okay, I've been used to it for so many years."

Han Li patted Lu Yunze's shoulder, and said softly, "There is always a way. Don't take yourself too seriously. We are all powerless in the face of this kind of thing."

Lu Yunze nodded, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to firmness.

Sometimes, people just need someone to talk to.

After speaking, the mood stabilized.Then you have to face life again.

"Old Han, have you bought the things I asked you to help buy?"

(End of this chapter)