Chapter 1700: Thousand Years Past (Part 1)
Fang Rui sighed, put away all the sword energy again, and muttered to himself: "Even a young man can have this awareness, why don't they have it?"
Xiao Yu frowned, he felt that Fang Rui was weird.
Want to kill yourself, but it doesn't seem like you want to kill yourself.
It's like questioning yourself, but you agree with yourself. Isn't this a contradiction?
Fang Rui looked at Xiao Yu and said, "I've been inside the stele for these years. Although I don't know how the outside world has changed, as the Enlightenment Sword Conference is held again and again, I can feel the changes in the minds of these disciples."
Xiao Yu remained silent and listened quietly. He felt that the conversation between Fang Rui and himself seemed to have some meaning.
Fang Rui looked up, his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and recalled: "Thousands of years ago, in this plane, everyone lived in harmony without disputes, and even helped each other. But as more and more people with ugly human nature One side is shown. After I died, some people on Jianbei Mountain turned against each other because of a set of sword skills, some people killed people because of treasure hunting, and some people ganged up and killed because of sword skills. Until the back, what you see ..."
Speaking of the latter, Fang Rui seemed to feel a little sad.
Until the end, it is naturally the disgusting of Xuanjian Pavilion.
Treat the empty stele as a real stele, and fill it with incomplete and flawed swordsmanship to mislead others.
It is provided to the disciples of Xuanjiange in the form of qi talisman to help them resist sword qi and sword beasts and increase the success rate.
What is even more hateful is to secretly form a team to kill disciples of other sects, turning Jianbei Mountain into a slaughterhouse.
"Times have changed and the world has changed. This world of thirty-six small heavens is already in decline. No wonder it hasn't recovered to its peak after a thousand years." Xiao Yu shook his head.
Suddenly, Fang Rui stared at Xiao Yu, and said in a concentrated voice: "Could it be that you..."
Xiao Yu solemnly said: "Yes, I already know about the affairs of the Black Cliff world, and I also know that they have recovered to their peak. If the sect worlds are self-serving, selfish, and disregarding human life, when the space crack expands, it will be the sect. When the world ends!"
Fang Rui's whole body was shaken, and his eyes seemed a little apprehensive and dignified.
"Thousands of years ago, a big hole in space appeared between this plane and the Black Cliff World, and all the members of the Black Cliff Sect filed in. It was only a few decades before and after the establishment of the Seven Sects. At that time, we almost lost both sides. Then the suzerains of our seven sects united to temporarily seal the space crack, but at that time our cultivation was limited, and we knew very well in our hearts that with our strength alone, the space crack would expand after thousands of years."
These are almost exactly the same as what Wu Chen said to himself.
Xiao Yu took a deep breath and said: "Because of this, I don't want to see the various forces in the sect world killing each other. Although I am not a savior, and I don't have the ability to save the common people, but here are my relatives and my family members. My friend, I don't want to see the people here in ruins, I just want to protect them. And I know that if the seven sects are not united, if the space cracks widen, then the overall strength of the sect world is simply not enough to fight against the Black Cliff Sect .”
According to Wu Chen, the strength of the Black Cliff World has returned to its peak, but what about the Zongmen World?
Only 60 to 70%!
And it's still not united with each other.
Fang Rui's eyes sparkled brightly, but after a while, they suddenly became lethargic.
"Although I have intentions, but I'm a dead person, so I can't do anything at all." Then Fang Rui stared at Xiao Yu, and said heavily, "That's why I didn't kill you."