The Supreme Master had mentioned before that this kind of disciples tended to seek refuge with monsters, but I hadn't taken it seriously yet. Now that I actually encountered them, I felt completely incomprehensible. "
Ji Yanzhu said.
Jing Yingrong: "In Taishang's body, the further back in time, the more names have been crossed out."
Ji Yanzhu: "Is it because the more disciples there are, the better the good and the bad will be?"
Ji Jie Bi: "I think it's not all because of this. Maybe it's also because the peaceful and prosperous times have passed for too long, and human cultivators have gradually forgotten the years of fighting against monsters and beasts, and how human cultivators obtained their current advantages. , thinking that monsters are inherently weak, that’s why some people want to be saviors who support the weak and suppress the strong, and create a world where humans and monsters blend and coexist.”
Ji Sha Jian snorted and said, "It makes them feel so comfortable."
Ji Yanzhu: "Are people so forgetful? Even if you haven't experienced it personally, there are still so many written records and stories circulating. There are still a lot of memories of that period."
Ji Jie Bi: "Without personal experience, it's different after all. Otherwise, the mirror wouldn't be used to walk in the world, right? Haha, she knows a lot more than Renxiu knows."
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Ji Yanzhu: "Yes, Mirror Mirror, I heard that before we were born, in the older eras, human cultivators were weak and monsters had the upper hand. Many monsters even kept human cultivators in captivity as meals. Is it true?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
Ji Yanzhu: "Then the human cultivator gradually became stronger, until it could compete with the monsters?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes, and no."
Ji Sha Jian: "Did you learn this sentence from the junior named Lan?"
Jing Yingrong turned away.
She lives in this small room, but her sight seems to go through the wall, through the mountain, through the vast sea of clouds, through countless spaces, and across the world.
"The rise of human cultivation stems from the fall of the beast god."
In the dark eyes, a snowy peak towering over the sky and earth was vaguely reflected. It was majestic and majestic, no less impressive than the Taiyue Sacred Mountain.
"The beast god is defeated, the monsters are in chaos, and the human cultivation is gaining momentum."
Twelve words, she said lightly, as if she just said an insignificant thing.
The image of the snowy peak collapsed and disintegrated, returning to darkness.
The three spirits were all shocked.
"Beast God?"
"This is the first time I heard that this kind of thing actually happened!"
"What kind of monster is the Beast God? How strong is it?"
Jing Yingrong: "I don't know the race of the Beast God. We have only seen that one. It lives alone on the top of the Monster Clan's Holy Mountain and has no kin. The gap in strength between it and the Beast King is just like the gap between you and me."
Sanling: "..."
Jijiebi: "That's the truth, but can't you change the analogy?"
Jing Yingrong: "This is easy to understand."
Ji Sha Sword: "...But I'm very unhappy."
"sorry."
"Can you be more perfunctory?"
"oh."
Ji Yanzhu: "Hey, 'us'? Is it you and Li Chengkong? Did you kill the Beast God?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Jie Bi: "But why have I never heard of it? Logically speaking, this kind of shocking event should be passed down forever."
Jing Yingrong pursed her lips, lowered her eyes slightly, and slowly recounted the past:
"At that time, he had just been promoted to the supreme realm, and I had also just become a Taoist weapon. The Holy Mountain of the Monster Clan is located in the hinterland of the Demon Realm. To reach the Holy Mountain, you must first kill many Beast Kings and break the defense line of the Monster Clan. Although he was a human at that time Xiu is the strongest, but his strength is still lacking."
"In order to allow him to preserve his strength, all the powerful human cultivators of the time participated in the battle to hold back the Beast Emperor. At that time, the number of the Beast Emperors was far greater than that of human cultivators, but they were still held back, allowing him to commit suicide on the Holy Mountain alone with full strength. . By the time the beast god is successfully slain, the human being will become a powerful person, and not even one out of ten will be left."
"He said that it was not him who killed the beast god, but everyone Xiu. After discussing with the only remaining human Xiu, he decided to hide the truth and tell the world that it was those powerful people who risked their lives and worked together to weaken the beast god. The overall strength of the monster."
"The beast god is mysterious, and few cultivators know about it. Among the monster beasts, only some beast emperors know about the existence of the beast god. In this way, the world does not know that there was a beast god, nor does it know about it. Therefore, you have never heard of it."
After the words fell, Sanling didn't respond for a long time. I don't know if he was shocked by the content of the words, or by the fact that Jing Yingrong said so many words at once.
After a long time, Jijiebi said softly: "I thought that the time we spent with him in the Demon Realm was already full of glory. I never thought that you and him had already seen the scenery at a higher place."
Ji Sha Jian said: "Is there only one? I really want to try it. I don't know how the flesh and blood of the beast god tastes."
Ji Yanzhu: "At this time, you will feel that we were born too late, what a pity."
Jijiebi smiled and said: "You two, don't talk nonsense here. If you really want to get another one, you two can take over. Don't bother with the mirror."
Ji Yanzhu: "Top it on top, see if I don't burn it into a barbecue, huh."
While Jing Yingrong was listening to their conversation, Butler Lin came in in a hurry and said to Jing Yingrong: "Come with me quickly, Elder Huang wants to see you."
Elder Huang Xinhuang, the person in charge of Yan Xinxuan, is a plump female cultivator. She sat in the hall and looked at the reflection in the door with a gentle expression.
"Sit wherever you want, no need to be restrained," she said with a smile.
Jing Yingrong chose a chair at random and sat down.
Elder Huang stared at her, studied her for a moment, and said: "I learned from Deacon Lin that there were untested and untrained healers who stayed here for a long time. I didn't believe it at first. Now that I see you, I am convinced. ”
Jing Yingrong: "Why?"
Elder Huang smiled, tapped the mirror with his finger, and said, "I can see that you are arrogant."
Jing Yingrong was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Does it mean that I look down on people?"
"No, no," Elder Huang shook his finger, "I mean, in your heart, you don't regard people as your own kind."
Jing Yingrong tilted her head and said nothing.
Elder Huang's smile did not change and he said: "When those patients confide to you, you should be completely indifferent. Just like when a person listens to the chirping of birds and beasts, the sound can reach the ears, but the emotions cannot enter the heart. Is what I said correct?"
Jing Yingrong pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Yeah."
Elder Huang: "In that case, what are your feelings during these days as a healer?"
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said: "Human emotions and thoughts are richer, more complex and elusive than I imagined."
She paused and then said: "It made me understand some things that I couldn't understand before."
"Something that is incomprehensible?" Elder Huang leaned forward slightly, showing an interested expression.
Jing Yingrong: "For example, I can sense the other person's emotions and emotional changes, but I often don't know why there are these changes."