"Fairness is always relative."
Jiang Qingyue said: "Just as you saved the world and saved people, you are righteous and kind. But is it fair to those who were not saved by you?"
"Perhaps in your eyes, killing one person and saving ten thousand people is equally sinful. But, how can you save ten thousand people without killing one person? There is no third option."
"The reason why you can move between Xiao Feng, Hong Yuexian, and me with ease is actually very simple, because for you, we all deserve to be killed. You weigh the pros and cons, it's just who dies first and who dies last."
"If someone among them doesn't deserve to die, can you still be as calm as you are now?"
"If there is Dongfanglan among them, how should you deal with it?"
Changqing was silent for a long time and didn't speak for a long time.
He looked at the end of the grand Qianlong Conference on the duel field, and looked at the faces of every monk full of various emotions.
He thought of the Moon Demon Clan, Moon Soul Clan, and Wuyue Clan in Wuyuetian.
He thought of the tearing and tormenting spiritual thoughts in the red moon.
"It's just a Qingcang Divine Drum." Changqing's voice was low.
"The Qingcang Divine Drum, a war drum, is a top-grade immortal treasure. It was owned by the only winner of the competition in the heavens thousands of years ago. After winning, he disappeared mysteriously and was suspected to have died. This drum passed through many hands, and was finally acquired by the Immortal Emperor Duobao and collected it. Jiang Qingyue said.
After saying that, Jiang Qingyue continued to add: "He also has the heart to save the world. He killed all the contestants in the competition of the heavens and all the representatives of the heavens. No one survived, not even the brothers who joined forces with him at the time. His beloved was not spared either. He wanted to change the rules, and he wanted to do this to bring justice to the many heavens. However, the competition between the heavens thousands of years ago led to the chaotic choices of the heavens, and finally he killed people according to his plan. Ranking in order. The heaven where the person he killed first was selected. Presumably, his Taoist heart collapsed because of this incident. The heaven that was selected was, you know, Wuyue Tian."
"The competition between the heavens takes place once in ten thousand years, and the time span is so long. What are the rules..." Chang Qing asked half of the question.
"Have you begun to have unrealistic hopes now?" Jiang Qingyue asked.
After a pause, Jiang Qingyue said: "The rules of competition in the heavens will not change. The life span of the Immortal Emperor is as long as a million years, ten thousand years. This time span is not even as long as the Qianlong Conference. . Will the rules of the Qianlong Conference, which are connected to each other, suddenly change? If so, who will change it?"
"How can you be sure of the rules of this competition among the heavens..."
"Because I presided over the competition among the heavens thousands of years ago."
"..."
Jiang Qingyue looked at the end of the Qianlong Conference. Dongfang Lan, who was in charge, looked over but did not come over. Instead, he returned to the Liuyun Immortal Sect's private room and waited quietly.
Jiang Qingyue said: "With your age and experience, I am ashamed to be able to do this. I know why you want to kill me, and this is also the reason why I want to kill you."
"I don't want to kill you because you want to kill me. I want to kill you because your Daoist heart is too firm, but your character is too kind. You are more extreme than Qingyun Xian."
"Qing Yunxian has heard that she died without a burial place. If your end is not worse than hers, then you will become a nightmare in all worlds."
"The fate of Wanjie will be far more desperate than that of the contemporary geniuses who have been crushed by your mirror image in the past hundred years."
"You have two lessons learned from the past. One is Dong...Qingyunxian, and the other is Jiangtian."
"Di Yun should have told you the fate of the former. It can be seen that Xiao Feng was able to obtain the Zhentian Black Ruler Sword."
"The latter is the only winner of the competition among the heavens thousands of years ago. He is a farmer who regrets leaving the small village and just wants to go back to farming."
"The former is powerless, the latter, the Taoist heart is broken."
"But precisely because of your extreme, the result of your powerlessness is the same as the result of the collapse of your Taoist heart. You won't die, so only Wanjie will die."
Jiang Qingyue said quietly: "I originally wanted to tell you this when Tianwaitian kills you. Unfortunately, Immortal Emperor Duobao threw down a... Qingcang Divine Drum."
Suddenly, Jiang Qingyue couldn't help laughing.
She shook her head, then laughed louder and louder.
The audience who had not yet left the Qianlong Conference frequently looked sideways.
"Xiao Feng, Dongfang Lan, Black Ruler Sword, Heaven Stealing Treasure Mirror, Qing Cang Divine Drum, Immortal Treasure Scroll..."
"Oh, by the way, there's also Li Qianfan's black sword."
Of course, what Jiang Qingyue's current cultivation level cannot reflect is ordinary objects. As long as it couldn't be reflected, Jiang Qingyue had confidence in her heart, and it was she who understood Changqing's final plan to deal with Xiao Feng, Hong Yuexian, and herself.
So many "strong men" and "treasures" are about to be wiped out by the law of disorder.
The more Jiang Qingyue thought about it, the more absurd it became.
"Your body knows that the mirror is in Qingxuantian." Changqing said.
"Is this another 'hope' of yours?" Jiang Qingyue looked at Changqing with interest and said, "Rules are just rules. As someone who presides over the competition among the heavens, rules are bigger than the Sky-stealing Mirror. Of course, you can also understand that I also rely on the rules to 'evade' the 'responsibility' I should bear."
"You understand that threats mean hidden dangers. Of course I understand this too." Jiang Qingyue said: "I can throw down the Sky-stealing Mirror, which also means that I no longer rely entirely on the Sky-Stealing Mirror."
Jiang Qingyue took a deep breath and sighed: "That's it, it's over now, so why not tell you? You can guess that I am a mirror image, but have you guessed that this Heaven-stealing mirror is also just a Heaven-stealing mirror? A mirror image?”
Changqing's heart sank.
No wonder Jiang Qingyue said that she wanted to see the real her in Tianwaitian!
From the beginning to the end, Hong Yuexian and Jiang Qingyue were not opponents on the same level!
Even if Hong Yuexian's plan to banish the immortal to the moon is successful, even Jiang Qingyue's mirror cannot be destroyed!
No wonder Jiang Qingyue is not afraid of Xiao Feng's ability to create ferocious beasts to destroy Qing Xuantian!
No wonder Jiang Qingyue can swear that she was not trapped to death in Qing Xuantian by the Red Moon Immortal at all!
"Nowadays, we can only rely on our own abilities to 'save our own lives.'" Jiang Qingyue stared at Changqing, raised the corner of her mouth, and said: "I just want to know, when the tragedy of Wuyuetian befalls you, what can you do?"
"When you can't change anything and can only endure it, can your Taoist heart be firm?"
Jiang Qingyue asked repeatedly: "What will happen if you collapse?"
"I'm broken, so just cry. What else can I do?" Changqing curled her lips and said, "Maybe I'll hide in the corner and cry, or maybe I'll cry regardless of the occasion. After all, I'll cry anyway. Why do I care so much?"
Jiang Qingyue narrowed her eyes, her eyes sparkling with light.
"Do you have a countermeasure?" Jiang Qingyue asked: "I don't believe that Qing Xuantian, who has given up, still has a way to survive! You have to know that once he gives up, the competition between the heavens does not even need to start! In other words, the law of disorder will The release location will be determined before the start of the All-Heaven Competition, and it will arrive in Qing Xuantian!"
Changqing shrugged and said, "Have you ever heard such a sentence?"
"What words?"
"Doing good deeds without asking for reward."
Changqing snorted softly and said: "Don't put so much pressure on me, I don't owe you! I am a good person, but I am not the kind of good person who can sacrifice myself. My Taoist heart is firm, but that is What does 'my' Taoist heart have to do with you?"
Chang Qing stood up and said slowly: "I just follow my heart and let nature take its course. I will try my best to do what I want to do. If I can't do it, there is nothing I can do."
"Use pressure, this is what I'm good at."
Chang Qing grinned and said with a smile: "I have a small plan. No matter whether this plan can be successful or not, the pressure will come to you."
"???" Jiang Qingyue raised her eyebrows.
Chang Qing added: "Of course, Red Moon Immortal also has to resist a little."
Jiang Qingyue's brows tightened even more.
Could it be that this plan requires her and Hong Yuexian to join forces?
How can this be?
In the audience, the monks who were leaving one after another looked at him sideways again.
The smile will not disappear, it just shifts from Jiang Qingyue's face to Changqing's face.
