Volume 4: The Sorrow of Sacrifice: Nantian Purgatory Chapter 960: Class Struggle, Who is Right and Who is Wrong?

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"Lu Chen..."

"You, you are that person..., I have seen you, it was you... who opened the reflection space..."

The second monk who was on the verge of death had been staring at Lu Chen's figure during this period.

At this moment, he seemed to have remembered something. The fingers of his right hand were trembling, and his mouth was opening and closing continuously, but in the end, no sound came out.

This person's injuries were even more serious than the previous one.

Just now, just a simple action had brought his life to an end.

However, until the end, this man's eyes were still staring at Lu Chen, with fear and a little relief in his eyes.

seem.

The moment this person discovered Lu Chen's identity, all the previous loneliness and defeat, all the feelings of being crushed by others, had turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Ah……"

Lu Chen understood what he meant in an instant.

Lu Chen repeated in a low voice, the man's murmur, and Li Yang's protective shield spread out around him at the same time.

"Alas... you shouldn't have invaded Fengtian Mansion!"

Lu Chen sighed softly.

At this moment, even though Lu Chen was willing to rescue them, the origins of these two people were completely destroyed, their bodies were defeated, and there was no possibility of survival.

Feel everything around you.

Lu Chen could already think of everything these two people had experienced just now.

Half an hour ago.

Lu Chen, relying on the teleportation array and the small world, left with Nan Tian Yijian and others. However, these two people had no means of teleportation and no different spaces within their bodies. Under the circumstances at that time, there was no time to escape and they could only fight the energy impact head-on. .

Under such circumstances.

Lu Chen, the only way he could think of was for them to sacrifice their origins to maximize their endurance.

Look at what they look like now.

Even though these two people sacrificed all their origins, in the end, they could not survive the energy impact.

"Drink..., is that so?"

At this moment, the other person, listening to Lu Shen's murmur, already understood what the person who died just now meant.

indeed!

After knowing Lu Chen's identity, it was no longer a big problem for them to be beaten by a mere Qi-lowering Dzogchen. At this moment, they could feel completely relieved.

"My real name is Ye Canglan, and I come from the Northern Region of Jianghai."

"When I was young, my father exhausted all the family wealth before sending me to a sect in the Northern Territory."

"From then on, I made a vow in my heart that I would become the top of the sect. Since then, with my unremitting efforts and the sacrifice of my origin, I have opened a large secret realm for the family and gradually surpassed the same generation of the sect. disciple."

"Forty-five thousand years..."

"I relied on this method to practice for more than 45,000 years. It was not until two hundred years ago that I broke through the first level of the Second Dantian and truly reached the top of the sect."

The monk slowly raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky. He kept opening and closing his mouth, as if he was mumbling to himself and telling Lu Chen about his past.

only!

Because of injury issues.

At this moment, the man just opened and closed his mouth, but still couldn't make any sound.

However, Lu Chen could see very clearly at this moment, and he kept mumbling what the monk wanted to express.

This is a monk named Ye Canglan.

At this moment, he has given up his last persistence, and the only source of life left in him is disintegrating little by little as his mouth opens and closes.

Lu Chen could also sense the soul thought body at the center of Ye Canglan's eyebrows, which was the core of the monk.

At this moment, it is turning into light particles and dissipating little by little.

"The top of the sect..."

"Haha, bullshit, the first place in the sect. Only now do I realize that the first place in the sect is just a small comfort."

"Even if you become a sect

At the top of the list, I still have the label of a commoner on my body, and I cannot get into the "discernible eyes" of those aristocratic families. "

"In the past forty-five thousand years, even though I have continued to become stronger, I can only follow those aristocratic families and sacrifice my origins to open the secret realm for them in order to gain the opportunity to enter the secret realm."

"Forty-five thousand years, I have followed the sons of some aristocratic families, gained cultivation resources, gained powerful cultivation, and gained the top position in the sect."

"But so what, all of this was given to me as if the family members were giving away livestock. And even though I hate it all, I can only beg for mercy and try my best to continue to follow."

"In this process, my life source has been reduced to very little."

"A few months ago, spiritual energy revived and a golden age emerged."

"Those wild cultivators who have the same experience as me all see the hope of transforming themselves into immortals and completely getting rid of the aristocratic sects."

"This time, it was our last chance. Unfortunately, we failed in the end."

Ye Canglan murmured.

At this moment, everything he wanted to express was translated by Lu Chen.

However, at this moment, Ye Canglan's aura has become very small, and the essence of his body has completely disappeared, and he has completely reached the end of his life.

"well……"

"Ye Canglan, if you want to get rid of the suppression of the aristocratic sect, you have many choices and many ways to go."

"However, you chose the most extreme one. Fengtian Mansion is not a sect of aristocratic families at all. The people here are just ordinary people who have experienced similar experiences to you."

Lu Chen sighed softly.

From Ye Canglan's words just now, Lu Chen already understood Ye Canglan's pitiful and radical life.

Cultivators like Ye Canglan are almost everywhere in the East Ji Continent at this moment. There seems to be a complete opposition between the ordinary folk cultivators and the aristocratic sects, and the situation cannot be eased at all.

Behind Lu Chen.

Mr. Jun had just been listening to Lu Chen, repeating Ye Canglan's words little by little. At this moment, when he heard Lu Chen's sigh, he felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart: "Ordinary people cultivating in the wild, aristocratic sects..."

"The relationship between ordinary people's wild cultivators and the aristocratic family's sect may be a thousand times worse than you imagine. In the eyes of the aristocratic family's disciples, ordinary people's wild cultivators are not even as good as the monsters they raise. The only value of their existence is , may be used to open large-scale secret realms.”

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, demonic spirits from outside invaded."

"The Seventh Heavenly Emperor, after sealing the demonic spirits outside the territory, wanted to further revive the spiritual energy, so he used the Tianchis of some powerful monks to construct Tianchi lakes in the East Pole Continent."

"These Tianchi Lakes have a great relationship with these powerful monks. Therefore, the aristocratic sects they represent should naturally become the masters of Tianchi Lakes."

"In this way, the relationship between the aristocratic sect and ordinary people Yexiu will become worse day by day."

Mr. Jun shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, Master Jun told Lu Chen for the first time the real reason why he left the family: "In addition to the shadow that my eldest brother brought me, most of the reasons why I left the family were because I couldn't see it. I'm used to this." "When I was a child, I was raised by my second uncle, and most of what I saw and heard was taught to me by my second uncle."

"You must also know who my second uncle is."

Mr. Jun looked at Ye Canglan in front of him and murmured in a low voice: "I always thought that I would stay with my second uncle forever. It's a pity that when I participated in the baptism in Tianchi Lake and inherited the Spear of Heaven, my second uncle... It’s like he’s a different person, and he never takes me out like before.”

"well……"

Master Jun said, sighing again. He seemed puzzled as to why there was such a huge contrast between Jun Wudi and Jun Wudi.

"Ordinary people cultivating in the wild, aristocratic sects..."

Lu Chen, standing next to Master Jun, murmured and kept repeating what Master Jun just said. Lu Chen always felt in his heart that what Master Jun just said was just one of the reasons for class differentiation.

As for the real reason, Lu Chen still can't think of it so comprehensively.

but.

Lu Chen felt something in his heart.

This feeling was just like what the young man Smokescreen said to him in the giant's tomb.

In the process of his search for the final answer, all the storylines hidden behind the answer will naturally emerge little by little along with the answer.

The manipulator behind the scenes, the secrets of the lost years...

Lu Chen believed that all of this would emerge before his eyes bit by bit as he searched for the final answer.

"hehe……"

Ye Canglan, fighting for his last breath, opened and closed his mouth again: "What's the use of saying this? Do you still want me to continue to beg for mercy to you, the noble family members, at the last moment?"

"Stop wishful thinking... Now, I have nothing left, and I don't want to keep pretending."

"In the final analysis, ordinary civilian wild cultivators are ordinary civilian wild cultivators. There is no way to compare the equipment they have with you, sons of aristocratic families."

"Ignoring your talent and understanding, you can enter the secret realm and explore without sacrificing your origin. This result has opened up the final realm for ordinary people and disciples of sects."

"But you... are just relying on the blessings of your ancestors. Apart from that, what else do you have?"

"I, Ye Canglan, am dissatisfied with you, sons of aristocratic families..."

"Lu Chen..."

"This time, I don't resent you. I only blame my lack of strength for being killed here today. However, I am still dissatisfied with your family members."

"If I hadn't sacrificed too many origins when I was young, then when the golden age comes and the king of heaven comes, I still can't tell who will be the winner in the end, between me and you, the sons of aristocratic families."

"But..., I'm relieved."

"The Crown Prince of Heaven, this young saint, will have great glory in the future. If I can be killed by you today, I will have no regrets in this life. It's a pity that you don't belong to us ordinary people."

"Mortal Yexiu, we really need a strong person to appear..."

Ye Canglan opened and closed his mouth.

There was a hint of desire in his expression.

It's a pity that at the end, Ye Canglan's mouth no longer had the strength to open it any more.

Ye Canglan is about to die completely.

The source of life is exhausted, and the last trace of soul and body will soon be integrated into the world with the wind.

At this time, Lu Chen suddenly spoke to Ye Canglan.

Lu Chen's voice, with the additional effect of spiritual energy, was integrated into the last trace of Ye Canglan's soul through the blessing of Liyang·Shui.