"You are so concerned about becoming an immortal, so you probably also want to become an immortal."
Jiuzi said.
"nonsense."
Su Bujin said calmly.
Jiuzi's question is not at all level.
Is there anyone in the world who doesn’t want to become an immortal?
There are indeed some people who say as if they are detached from everything, "What's so good about becoming an immortal? What's waiting for you is eternal loneliness." Or "I have already seen through everything, and only a limited life can shine with the most dazzling brilliance." "
Anyone who can say such nonsense is not very good at cultivation.
It's not that they don't want to become immortals, it's that it's impossible for them to become immortals.
They are self-aware and know that there is no chance of becoming an immortal in this life, so they cannot eat sour grapes.
If you really don’t care about becoming an immortal, then you might as well stop practicing.
"Then why did you become an immortal?"
Jiuzi asked.
"Immortal, powerful, high-level, there are too many reasons. If you want to hear them, I can tell you them for three days and three nights."
Su Bujin said.
One thing that monks do all their lives is cultivation, and becoming an immortal is the end of cultivation. Everyone in the world works hard for this, and the benefits of becoming an immortal are naturally endless.
"Okay, do you have anything else to ask?"
Jiuzi said.
"there is none left."
Su Bujin shook his head.
"On the contrary, I have a question to ask you."
Jiuzi said.
"oh?"
Su Bujin raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know what enemy you are facing?"
Jiuzi stared at Su Bujin and asked.
"The extraterrestrial army, the three major mythical beast races."
Su Bujin said without changing his expression.
"I know a little bit about the situation of the five parties in your world. It seems that you only have the Golden-winged Dapeng clan here. It has no advantage against the three major mythical beast races. Are you going to die?"
Jiuzi's tone had a hint of coldness.
"It's decided and it's here. Even if you regret it now, it's too late."
Su Bujin said.
"Seriously, I don't want you to die."
Jiuzi said.
"Why?"
Su Bujin frowned.
"Because I think you can help me."
Jiuzi said.
"I have an impression. I heard you say before that you were a prince who destroyed a country."
Su Bujin thought for a while and said.
"Yes, if you can win this war, I want to make a deal with you."
Jiuzi said.
"I know what you want to say, but let's wait until I'm lucky enough to win this battle."
.........
Chaojing Strait. 520
Chaojing Strait, the largest strait in the East China Sea.
This is the entrance from the islands to the Coral Reef Sea, and it is also a strategic location for this war. Garuda Shenyi and other high-level officials from the East China Sea led the main force of the coalition to station here.
The East China Sea Allied Forces and the foreign armies have been fighting fiercely here for three days. In these three days, countless monsters have fallen, and the sea is dyed red with blood. The whole is a "sea of blood", and the body parts and corpses of monsters are floating on the sea. The scene is as bloody as Shura Hell, terrifying but disgusting.
...........
A small island was piled with corpses of monsters, from the local monster clan in the East China Sea, as well as those from outside the territory. Some corpses even still retained their temperature, obviously they had just died, but this was normal. In the past three days, Countless battles, large and small, broke out, and the number of monsters killed on both sides combined was more than those who died when the Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Array came twenty years ago.
Although there are fights happening all the time among the five parties in the world, such a large-scale war can only be compared to the Demon Prison War back then.
"..."
A young man was lying dying on the pile of corpses.
He is a young member of the third-level demon beast spirit Golden Leopard clan and a member of the East China Sea Alliance Army.
He is the only living creature on this island and a survivor of this war, but unfortunately, he is about to die.
There was no way, his injuries were too severe.
He felt that his consciousness was blurring, and he could hardly feel the pain in his body.
"Afraid?"
At this moment, a voice seemed to be heard in his ears. The young man opened his eyes with great effort, and saw a golden figure in front of him.
Although he couldn't see clearly who this figure was, he felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart. The young man said weakly: "I've always been afraid, both outside and inside."
"Why be afraid of the outside, and why be afraid of the inside?"
The golden figure asked.
"I am afraid of the outside world because I am not strong enough and can only be reduced to cannon fodder on the battlefield. I am the soul killed by the enemy's sword. I am afraid of the inside because we, the low-level monsters, can only be used as pawns by the upper class and accept the manipulation, even if I know it is. I have to walk the road leading to despair. No matter how I look at it, death will be my final destination..."
As if he had accepted his fate, the young man's tone was full of exhaustion.
"Then you hate the commander?"
The golden figure asked.
"No, I don't hate the top management of Donghai, because I know that if I were in their position, I would make the same decision. In war, there will always be someone to be the cannon fodder. If you want to blame me, blame me for not having the ability to become one. The high-level officials of Donghai control the life and death of others.”
The young man smiled palely.
"Which clan are you from? Let me send your bones back."
The golden figure sighed softly and said.
"No! Don't do that!"
Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly screamed.
"I won't go anywhere, I will be here, and my body will stay here, because I will continue to watch this war continue! Even if I die, I will watch! And the result must be that we fight Win! I and my comrades-in-arms, the blood of my people must not be shed in vain like this!"
The young man's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
"..."
The golden figure just looked at him.
"I used to listen to the elders in the clan saying that life and death were very common things, but when I really thought I was about to die, I would still tremble with fear..."
At the last moment of his life, the young man murmured, then looked at the golden figure in front of him and spoke softly.
"Although I know that war can't kill people, we should try to kill as few people as possible. This sea is already very red, don't let it..."
"It's bloody."
Leaving only one sentence, this young man in his best years passed away forever.
.........
Watching the young man die, Jialou magically and gently helped him close his eyes that were still open.
In this war, many young lives like this young man died here.
This is war.
Even the air is cold.
His heart was a little complicated, but he still tried to calm himself down.
As the top commander of the East China Sea Allied Forces, Jialou Shenyi must consider issues from the perspective of the overall situation, and his emotions must be kept in the calmest state.
He is not a cold-blooded animal without emotions. You must know that most of the people who died here are his people!
