Qin Yan did not continue talking.
Judging from the reaction of the ancestor of the Desolate clan, Qin Yan knew that it seemed that the Desolate clan did not know the way of physical cultivation.
In their eyes, they should only recognize Huang Shu.
But they probably don’t know that Huang Shu is actually the way of physical cultivation.
No wonder, after all, Xuanwu Continent has only practiced one avenue since ancient times, and that is martial arts.
As for the way of body cultivation, it was natural that I had never heard of it before.
The Land of Desolation is the origin of Desolation Technique, but the world only knows it as Desolation Technique.
But little does he know that this desolate technique is actually a method of cultivating another great avenue.
If Qin Yan hadn't been in the God-Suppressing Prison, he wouldn't have known about such a thing.
Qin Yan originally thought that the Desolate Clan might know a little bit about it, but now it seems that the Desolate Clan has no idea about it.
Therefore, Qin Yan was also hesitating at this time, should he continue talking?
For Xuanwu Continent, this is definitely a big secret that can shake the heavens.
I believe that Qin Yan is the only one in the entire Xuanwu Continent who knows such a shocking secret.
Seeing that Qin Yan did not continue speaking, the ancestor of the Desolate clan couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you speak?"
Qin Yan looked at the ancestor of the Desolate clan and said, "I'm sorry, ancestor, my master told me before he died not to mention this matter to anyone."
"so--"
In Qin Yan's heart, he still regards Chu Tian as his teacher.
snort!
As soon as Qin Yan finished speaking, the great lord on the side suddenly snorted heavily.
He shouted coldly: "Human boy, it's not up to you to say it or not."
"If you don't want to die, then come here quickly."
"Great lord, please don't be so rude to your human friends. Please step aside first." The ancestor of the Desolate clan scolded the great lord.
After being shouted at by the ancestor of the Desolate clan, the great lord did not dare to say another word and immediately retreated.
But Qin Yan was not moved by this, but looked at the ancestor of the Desolate clan coldly.
Qin Yan didn't think that the ancestor of the Desolate race was so easy to talk to, and that he would be so friendly to a human race like him.
If you don't kill yourself, it's just because you are still valuable now.
Now, it can be said that the secret in one's body is one's greatest life-saving weapon.
Therefore, Qin Yan naturally cannot speak easily.
After the great lord left, the ancestor of the Desolate race continued: "My little friend from the human race, I know your concerns."
"Don't worry, since I asked someone to bring you here, it's not like I want to kill you or embarrass you."
"But speaking of which, I am indeed very interested in how you possess the power of seventy dragons."
"I don't have to kill you, but you have to come up with some reasons why I don't kill you, right?"
"After all, not only did you trespass on the sacred land of our Desolate tribe, you also killed many members of our Desolate tribe."
"This crime is not a small one."
"You are now in my hands. To put it bluntly, even if the three palace masters of Xuanwu Shrine come to rescue you at the same time, they may not be able to save you."
"Even though I am defeated by the three palace masters of Xuanwu Palace, I am still not able to let them rescue you from me."
"So, little human, why don't we have a chat?"
Human friends?
This tone of voice changed quite quickly.
Qin Yan curled his lips, chuckled, and said, "Ancestor, what do you want to talk about?"
The ancestor of the Desolate Tribe said: "You said that we are from the same place, so naturally we are talking about people from the same place."
"We, the Desolate Clan, practice the Desolate Technique, and you practice what you call the physical cultivation method."
"Since you said we are from the same place, then the two should be of the same origin."
"Actually, we, the Desolate Clan, have done a lot of research on the Desolate Technique since ancient times, but we have never been able to figure out the reason."
"There are countless speculations and inferences about the wild technique, but there is no clear conclusion."
"My little friend from the human race, your words have given me a lot of inspiration. Maybe you can bring an end to this matter for us, the Desolate race."
Qin Yan shook his head lightly and said, "But this doesn't seem to be of any benefit to me."
The ancestor of the Desolate tribe looked at Qin Yan and said, "Of course it's good for you."
"First: I can let you go and let you leave Beihuang alive."
"Second: Our Desolate Clan has many cultivation resources that we can give you, and we can even teach you the Desolate Technique."
"Third: Maybe, our Desolate Clan can make friends with you, little friend."
Um?
To make friends?
Qin Yan had expected it two days ago, so this was nothing.
But the third item made Qin Yan suddenly startled.
I didn't expect that the ancestor of the Desolate clan would say such words.
The Desolate tribe makes friends with themselves?
Are you sure you're right?
Can the Desolate Race make friends with the Human Race?
This is simply a fantasy.
Since ancient times, the Desolate Race and the Human Race have been mortal enemies, right?
How can sworn enemies have a chance to become friends?
This is something I have never heard of.
"You look a little surprised, what's the matter?" the ancestor of the Desolate clan asked.
Qin Yan pursed his lips and said, "Yes, ancestor, he is indeed a little surprised."
Surprised?
The ancestor of the Desolate Clan thought for a moment before he finally understood: "Little friend, are you surprised that I said that maybe we, the Desolate Clan, can be friends with you?"
Qin Yan nodded.
The ancestor of the Desolate Clan immediately chuckled and said, "Then you also think that we, the Desolate Clan, and your human race will never be able to coexist peacefully?"
"Can we always be mortal enemies and never be friends?"
"Can beings of different races really just be enemies?"
"Why can't all races coexist peacefully and live together in this world?"
"The monster tribe can live in peace with the human race, but the price they have to pay is to become the human race's spiritual pet."
"The abyss demon clan can live in peace with the human race, but the price they have to pay is to be slaves to the human race for generations."
"The human race is the ruler of this world, but it is also the overbearing ruler of this world."
"We other ethnic groups are actually the victims, the ethnic groups who are bullied and oppressed."
"Actually, we have always longed to be friends with the human race and to coexist peacefully with the human race."
"only--"
"It's just that you humans don't want to."
Um?
Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Desolate clan, Qin Yan couldn't help but be shaken.
I was deeply touched.
Qin Yan couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a moment.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.
The human race seems to be regarded as natural enemies with all the alien races, and they are at odds with each other.
The monsters and beasts were either killed by the human race or adopted as spiritual pets by the human race.
Qin Yan had seen the Abyss Demon Clan in front of the Demon Suppression Tower. They had indeed been enslaved by humans for generations.
All other races were also driven away by the human race.
The ancient shadow beings, the ancient Nether Clan, and some monster beast life forms all live in the restricted area of Nether Ruins.
The Huang tribe lives in the Northern Wilderness.
Dark beings live in the endless wasteland.
Only the human race lives on the richest land in Xuanwu Continent.
In a sense, those aliens are indeed the victims.
Qin Yan has indeed never thought about this issue, and has never looked at it from this perspective.
They all feel as if everything is as it should be, as it is.
This has been the case since time immemorial.
Nothing is wrong.
When everyone gets used to something, they naturally think it should be like this.
But now from the helpless words of the ancestor of the Desolate clan, Qin Yan suddenly discovered that things were not exactly like this.
The ancestor of the Desolate race continued: "Actually, the beings of our Desolate race are not as hateful as you think, and we, the human race, are not indispensable to kill."
"Just like when you enter the Northern Wasteland, you should come here for training."
"But have you ever thought that your training is based on hunting down the lives of my Desolate clan?"
"Do the desolate beings you killed deserve to die? Do they deserve to die?"
"Maybe they took the initiative to attack you, but if they die at your hands, you can't be blamed."
"But why can't we be friends and coexist peacefully?"
"If humans and other races could coexist peacefully, wouldn't this world be a better place?"
Hearing this, Qin Yan fell into deep thought again.
It seems to make sense.
But it seems like it, and it’s not entirely reasonable.
How should I understand it myself?
For a moment, Qin Yan was confused.
