Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

But in order to do this, you must first admit that you are human.

At the same time, the concept of human beings is established, allowing animal nature to gradually transform into human nature.

With humanity.

Only then can there be civilization.

Human nature is the foundation of civilization.

There is a saying that.

Lose humanity and lose a lot.

Lose your bestiality and lose everything.

But one people, one country, one world.

If you want to develop, humanity is a necessity.

There is no order without humanity.

Without humanity there is no future.

Want to have humanity.

Or restore humanity

Speaking human language, doing human things, and respecting human laws are the foundation of human nature.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no hope if you only fight and kill.

Killing is a means.

Rather than everything.

The same reason.

Human nature and animal nature can coexist.

Just like yin and yang cannot be completely separated.

Internally, we should strengthen humanity, establish a stable order, and uphold the three moral values.

Anyone who is beastly towards foreigners and threatens the descendants of Yan and Huang will be punished even though they are far away.

Just half a month after Shi Hao led his troops to encircle and suppress the dark creatures.

He accidentally discovered a bottomless abyss.

The terrifying abyss was so huge that it was boundless, stretching across a huge crack in the void. It was shrouded in chaotic fog above and was as dark as ink below, with no sight to the bottom. A most terrifying aura was flowing through it.

Shi Hao had a feeling that all the weird and ominous things ultimately came from the abyss below. Just staring at it for a moment, he felt cold from head to toe, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help shivering.

Wait until Shi Hao led a billion-strong army and advanced steadily, surrounded and killed the dark creatures, and explored the entrance to the abyss.

But suddenly he found a person sitting alone above the entrance to the abyss, as if he had sealed himself in this place.

The figure is tall.

Big and strong.

Her black hair was streaked with blood and spread out around her waist.

But at this moment he just sat there motionless.

silence.

death.

There is also an indescribable sadness.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Thanks to the sky reflected by the Void Altar, someone soon recognized the lonely figure.

This lonely figure is not an unknown person, but one of the seven kings who swore to defend the borderland to the death.

"Who is he?"

“Looks familiar.”

"He is one of the seven kings at the Borderland Imperial Pass!"

"Aren't the seven kings of the Borderland already extinct?"

"No, there isn't. There is still a king alive, or he is guarding the entrance to the abyss for us."

"Why do we have to guard it with our own bodies? Could it be that this abyss is filled with dark creatures?"

Someone said at the end.

The voice was trembling.

Because this person had been seen in the sky presented by the void altar not long ago. He was one of the seven kings guarding the borderland. The sadness of facing death with indifference could not be forgotten until now.

But what no one expected was.

The Seven Kings of the Borderland are actually here.

Shocking.

Puzzling.

The king looked like he was petrified. There was no life in his body and he didn't move at all.

And below the abyss where he was sitting cross-legged, there was a layer of ancient rune patterns that blocked the exit of the abyss.

This king was sitting cross-legged above the abyss.

One person guards the entrance to the void.

What is really worrying is.

There were too many scars on the king's body. His rough linen clothes had long been torn, and his body was covered with terrible wounds.

The short spear was stuck in the chest, and the black arrow feathers were nailed through the shoulder blades. There was also a leg of the divine tripod embedded between the ribs, peeking out from the back.

There were even broken fragments of an unknown tower that pierced his head.

It is hard to imagine how tragic and terrible the war he had experienced was.

He was covered with wounds and his uniform was stained with blood. The bright red blood had not dried up yet, but his body was already cold and lifeless.

Because his injuries were too severe, any one of those terrifying and powerful artifacts could penetrate the nine layers of the sky and sink a huge world.

Now it's all broken.

Embedded in his body.

The power of these most powerful artifacts.

Enough to wipe out all life.

So the person sitting here is not a living person.

This is the seal placed by the king before his death.

Suppress with your body.

The forbidden abyss.

Just at this time.

This is the body of a king who has been dead for who knows how long.

It seemed as if he could sense Shi Hao and his one billion troops.

“I’m back, but exhausted.”

"Under the abyss, the unknown is mysterious"

"Dark creatures, numbering in the billions"

There was an emotional fluctuation coming from the corpse of the King of the Borderland. This was the residual thought of the king's body, which was left before his death. It was also his backup plan to warn later generations not to move his body easily.

Otherwise, if billions of dark creatures break out, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will at least be washed in blood. By then, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths will turn into a sea of ​​blood, with corpses everywhere, and no one will be able to stop these billions of dark creatures.

Just ban it.

Or suppress it.

They're all patching up.

There will always be a day when it fails.

Before his death, the King of Borderland still hoped that the next generation could truly deal with these dark creatures.

Because banning and suppression can never truly annihilate the dark creatures under the abyss.

"It penetrated the familiar homeland in the wilderness."

"I caught up with them and sealed them."

"Those who come after you should remember that the seal will eventually break."

The regret of the king.

On and off.

I could vaguely feel the worry of this king before his death.

Worried that later generations will not be able to deal with the dark creatures under the abyss.

Hear this.

A feeling of sadness welled up in Shi Hao's heart. He felt miserable for this king, who guarded the borderland, never retreated, and fought with his own life and blood.

The reason why he came back from the borderland was not because he was afraid, but because he wanted to chase the dark creatures that broke through the borderland emperor's gate and seal them here. As a result, he died like this, such a sad ending, and before he died, he had to suppress this place with his body and seal the abyss.

Obviously, this king had immeasurable achievements and great virtues, but no one knew that he had done all this.

If I hadn't discovered the entrance to the abyss by chance.

I’m afraid that everything this king does will not be discovered by anyone.

He died alone in the cold and dark void. No one knew him and no one saw him off. He was forgotten by the world. No one knew there had ever been such a great and selfless person, whose body blocked the abyss and suppressed the darkness.

Obviously he had done so many things, and his achievements shook the nine heavens and ten earths, and the three thousand states, but his descendants were called the descendants of sinners in later generations. His body was suppressed here, drifting alone in the huge crack in the void, cold and desolate.

This king died alone here, with his body sinking into the abyss.

Shi Hao couldn't calm down and felt a sense of sorrow.

Looking at his tall and majestic figure, his body was covered with wounds, embedded with fragments of various treasures filled with chaotic energy, and his blood had not yet dried.

In this regard, he could only bow deeply, feeling extremely sad. At the same time, an uncontrollable murderous intent arose in his mind, an unstoppable murderous intent.

"Ancestors of the human race, rest in peace!"

Shi Hao felt very complicated and felt sorry for this king. All his descendants were of sinful blood and were called sinners. How miserable it was.

Such a supreme figure fought in the great battles at the border, shed blood and guarded the outside world with his life, but his descendants fell to that point.

Although with the rise of Shi Yi.

No one dared to talk about the sin blood anymore.

Even because of the sky curtain cast by the void altar before.

The guilty identities of the creatures in the eight realms were also vindicated.

But Shi Hao was very unhappy.

I feel very uncomfortable.

The picture of time and space reflected by the empty sky.

No matter how real it is, it is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

anger.

Killing intent.

As an official of the Yanhuang Empire, the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assemblies appointed by the Human Emperor himself, and the number one killing god in the Eight Realms, Shi Hao is not a good guy, nor is he the saintly Shi Hao in the Desperate Time and Space who even repays evil with kindness. His mind is filled with thoughts of contributing to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The God of Killing Shi Hao could not learn the way of Despair Shi Hao to repay evil with kindness. He discovered the truth about the sin and blood, and found out that the ancestors of the human race, the seven kings of the borderland, gave their lives for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but their descendants were slandered, oppressed, and enslaved. Yet they were still stubborn and went through fire and water for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"If I remember correctly, I also have sinful blood flowing in my body, haha."

Shi Hao finally couldn't help laughing.

Anger and sadness coexist in a smile.

Although he didn't know the bloodline and surname of this king for the time being.

But the king in front of him might be his ancestor.

Just when Shi Hao’s killing intent was about to get out of control.

He is about to turn his butcher knife on the one billion troops behind him.

Shi Yi showed up at the exact moment, like an annoying protagonist.

It promptly curbed the uncontrollable murderous intent in Shi Hao's heart.

It is clear.

Shi Hao wanted to sacrifice the blood of one billion troops.

Commemorate the death of the seven kings of the borderland.

"Everyone, kneel down and pay homage to the ancestors, and thank them for their contributions."

Shi Yi stretched out a hand and gently pressed Shi Hao's shoulder.

The other hand was pointing at the king's corpse above the entrance to the abyss.

Hear the words.

At this moment, the one billion troops still seemed ignorant.

They didn't know that the God of Killing was about to kill their own people.

Just stunned for a moment.

Then he knelt down.

On the one hand, Emperor Shi Yi has the power to make them kneel.

On the one hand, the king's body is worthy of their kneeling.

"We pay our respects to our ancestors and express our gratitude for their contributions!"

One billion soldiers knelt down together.

The voice was loud and resounding throughout the nine heavens.

"continue!"

Shi Yi waved his hand.

Seems dissatisfied.

"The ancient sages guarded the borderlands and the nine heavens and ten earths."

"The great achievements of our ancestors should not be forgotten by the younger generations."

Some smart people in the one billion-strong army seemed to have sensed something from Shi Yi's emotions, and began to sing his praises with the people around them, as if they were regretting it too late.

What the superior likes, the subordinates will follow; what the superior dislikes, the subordinates will also follow. Since the Human Emperor Shi Yi likes to hear this, there is no shortage of smart people among the one billion army, and there is a constant stream of nice words.

They just could never guess.

Shi Yi didn't like to hear this.

Instead, they needed to say something nice to appease the God of Killing Shi Hao.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether these people could return alive.

"Brother, do you want me to forgive them?" Shi Hao whispered.

The God of Killing Shi Hao is not the Shi Hao of Despair. He cannot be so magnanimous. He was betrayed to a foreign land by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but he came back from the foreign land happily the next day, putting his face in a cold shoulder.

The God of Killing Shi Hao cannot compromise, curry favor with others, and repay evil with kindness. Nor can he forgive anything. No one can make him uncomfortable, and he will kill anyone who makes him uncomfortable.

"What's there to forgive? It's the truth. There's nothing to forgive. You just have to learn to control yourself. You can't let your own murderous intent control you."

Shi Yi found himself halfway through his speech when he found he couldn't go on because Shi Hao didn't listen to a word he said. As long as Shi Hao was not around, he would immediately transform into the number one killing god in the eight realms.

"Okay, after you return this time, I'll ask you to destroy a few sects in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to vent your anger, and then I'll restrict your feet, okay?"

Shi Yi has never been a good person. If Shi Hao can ease his inner anger by sacrificing a small number of creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he can completely abandon a small number of creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to appease Shi Hao's mood.

"House arrest?" Shi Hao was stunned.

If Shi Yi hadn't mentioned it.

He had almost forgotten about it.

"One hundred years of house arrest. I mean what I said. Brother, it's useless even if you pretend you don't remember."

Shi Yi didn't know whether Shi Hao was pretending, but he should be confined to his room, so he had to be confined to his room.

"Justice. Okay, brother. How many sects do you think I can destroy?"

Shi Hao took a deep breath and glanced at the one billion troops lightly. He barely controlled the growing murderous intent in his heart and began to divert his attention so as not to attack uncontrollably.

"Fire Cloud Cave, Demon Dragon Sect. Hmm. These two sects are just like the Immortal Palace in the past. They have oppressed and slandered the creatures of the Eight Realms. They only know sin and blood every day. Although they are honest now, it's just that I'm too lazy to care."

"There are still a few sects that did not respond to the call. If you don't like them, you can destroy them. In short, brother, you can vent your anger, but don't attack the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, otherwise your brother will be in trouble."

When Shi Yi and Shi Hao were talking, naturally no one else could hear them, and no one could eavesdrop.

The one billion troops behind their brothers were still singing their praises at this time, fearing that their voices would be too soft.

"Brother, I think the lives of the nine heavens and ten earths are worthless. We should just take care of our eight regions. Why bother with them so much!"

Shi Hao bears the name of the God of Killing, and he is a real God of Killing. For him, destroying a few sects is not enough to quench his thirst.

"Everyone has value. If there are no creatures in the nine heavens and ten earths standing in front, who will fight against the strangeness and deal with the crisis of the Borderland Emperor Pass? Are we, the creatures of the eight regions, going to do it ourselves?"

Shi Yi rolled his eyes at Shi Hao. His brother was good in every way except that he was too murderous. If he hadn't stopped him, the one billion soldiers he had recruited would probably have had no chance of returning.

“The Immortal Realm doesn’t care, so why should we care about the weird and ominous things? What does the Borderland Imperial Pass have to do with our eight realms?” Shi Hao was a little confused.

In Shi Hao's heart, the Eight Realms are the Eight Realms and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He will not sacrifice for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, let alone risk his life.

Maybe a long, long time ago.

The human race and creatures of the eight realms are also part of the nine heavens and ten earths.

But this friendship disappeared in the sound of blood.

The eight domains are the eight domains.

Nine days is nine days.

"Brother, this is not called control, but threat. The existence behind the strange and ominous is a threat to the Eight Realms and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The same is true for the Immortal Realm. If we don't want the Eight Realms to face the strange and ominous, it's best to find a scapegoat. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are a good choice."

Shi Yi shook his head. His younger brother only knew how to fight and could hardly think about anything else.

If we don't let the lives of the nine heavens and ten earths shed blood and sacrifice, will we let the lives of the eight regions shed blood and sacrifice? (End of this chapter)