After the death of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Li Changsheng did not stop, and the sword in his hand never stopped, but the clothes on his body became more and more colorful.

Xu Manhong noticed that Li Changsheng began to not shy away from blood splattering on himself. With his cultivation level, he should be able to avoid this situation. But when he killed someone, he would not do anything extra except swing his sword, and let the enemy's blood be spattered on him.

On oneself.

He was so tired that he only had the strength to swing his sword.

In the early years, there were some research institutes that specialized in studying the theoretical limits of monks, and one of them was the engine wear theory.

Compare spiritual energy to energy and monks to engines.

Theoretically, as long as a monk has sufficient spiritual energy, he can continue to move. The monks have indeed shown extraordinary ability to continue to move. A Qi-refining monk can work continuously for 58 hours with sufficient spiritual energy, and will not

affect the quality of their work.

But in fact, there are countless similar monks, and the rate of sudden death from overwork among monks in China is as high as 3%. The current record of continuous working time for a Qi Refining monk is 152 hours, which was attributed to a low-level company operative who died during the Moyuan turmoil.

Xu Manhong also worked continuously for more than 100 hours, with a very sufficient supply of spiritual energy and elixirs. There was no physical damage, but the soul was exhausted. In a field that has not been thoroughly studied in modern times, the soul also has some kind of need to rest.

mechanism.

The living immortal should be in this state. He has never closed his eyes after decades of killing. His spiritual energy and body are at their peak, but his soul has reached its limit. Even Xu Manhong, a foundation-building monk, can see that Li Changsheng is at this moment.

It has gradually become an obsession.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, he will kill any obstacle to peace.

Perhaps because of the excessive killing, onlookers like Xu Manhong felt short of breath and even unstable. Memory can be substantially damaged, especially the memory of others.

"Will the world really be peaceful if we continue to kill people like this?"

This sentence was not spoken by Xu Manhong, but it expressed her inner thoughts. It was indeed necessary to kill all the demons in the world, but killing alone was not enough. The reason why the sword fairy was able to stop killing with killing was because there was a man standing behind her.

There was a large group of people, but Li Changsheng only had He Kun to help him.

This was the first time Li Changsheng and He Kun had a dispute. They had a dispute over how to save the world.

As a bystander, Xu Manhong was under tremendous pressure, not to mention the two people on the stage. They sacrificed all their descendants and the foundation of the Sword Sect, and saw no hope from the beginning to the end.

Li Changsheng said indifferently: "The world belongs to the people of the world. If I eliminate man-made disasters, the people will naturally save themselves."

"You are just killing people." He Kun scolded angrily. "How can the people save themselves now that they can't even eat? When the junior sisters brought peace to the world, there were elders from the sect behind them to stabilize the situation and regulate the storm. This is not how the world is saved. It must be united.

Other sects, otherwise the two of us alone will not be able to save the world."

That's right, the two of them alone can't save the world.

Xu Manhong thought so, and suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder, and her body seemed to have returned to the ground from space. She wanted to turn her head away, but she was in memory, and he had no control over her body.

To be precise, her current state is that she has no body. It is because a force has just been injected into her body to stabilize her three souls and six souls, giving her the illusion of an entity.

"Little girl, don't be affected by the memory, you are just watching."

The memory in front of him suddenly stopped, and the picture was fixed on Li Changsheng's indifferent expression, and the picture gradually disappeared from his sight.

Xu Manhong's soul appeared again, and beside her stood a swordsman in red, He Kun.

"Senior." Xu Manhong bowed her hands and bowed. At this moment, she had let go of her inner guard. It was influenced by memory, but also by her rationality, which gradually calmed down and weighed the pros and cons.

He Kun asked: "Little girl, do you think what I said is right?"

Xu Manhong followed his heart and replied: "You are right, you cannot create peace by just killing. You can never win peace in modern war. I used to be a researcher who studied international security. In a war, both sides know each other.

When war becomes unfavorable to oneself, that is the beginning of peace."

"But you and the immortals just started a war instead of resolving the conflict. The most terrifying war is a war without purpose. Now you should reconcile with these immortals and reach an agreement, so that we can usher in peace."

At this point, Xu Manhong suddenly felt that he was speaking for himself and added: "Of course you and the immortal have obviously solved the problem, so that the prosperity of the immortal era can be achieved."

Otherwise, it is difficult to say why there is prosperity and peace behind the Immortal Way, thus creating the unique character of the Immortal Era.

It’s not that you are good to me, that everyone is good to you, but to strive for profits without harming the people. No matter how ruthlessly the cultivation world conquers each other, it will not affect the mortals. It is not that people in the immortal era have never had conflicts with the government, but they have never taken it seriously.

Things get done.

This provides a basis for the integration between China and Immortalism.

"No." He Kun shook his head and said, "Brother Li did not compromise with other sects on this, but defeated me."

"ah?"

Xu Manhong looked confused, and then a picture appeared in front of her, and the memory just now continued to move forward.

He Kun shouted angrily: [Look at yourself, there is so much blood on your body that it has become a cocoon! You have killed enough in thirty years of troubled times, Brother Li, please stop.]

Li Changsheng's expression remained indifferent and he replied: "What if I don't? Does Elder He want to betray the sect?"

【If you have different paths, don't seek each other's will.】

Li Changsheng punched He Kun in the face, which instantly aroused the opponent's suppressed emotions for a long time, and he also punched He Kun in the face.

He roared angrily: [Li, I have tolerated you for a long time. It was this bitch who let down my junior sister back then. If you had appeared earlier, how could my junior sister have died in depression, and how could the Sword Sect have fallen into such a state!]

However, Li Changsheng obviously didn't want to suffer any losses. He stretched out his hand to block the fist, and then punched him under the bridge of the nose again, causing blood to fly out.

【I will fight with you!】

Another punch hit He Kun directly into the mud. Although the two powerful monks did not deliver a fatal blow and were only fighting hand to hand, their movements already shook the ground within a ten-mile radius.

He Kun was unilaterally suppressed by Li Changsheng, punching him in the face one after another, but he could only do meaningless struggle and incompetent rage. Fighting the Yuanying in the form of a god is really like fighting me.

Just like the son, he has no power to fight back.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time, breathing heavily, as if they wanted to spit out everything they had suppressed for decades.

Li Changsheng said: [Has Elder He’s anger subsided? If the anger does not subside, you can cry out. Proper venting is good for the body. 】

"Damn it, why didn't you say that if you cry, your skill will be greatly improved." He Kun cursed, "It was you who got beaten by me if you wanted to calm down, and I was the only one who got beaten by his grandmother. Li Changsheng, you are such a petty person,

Can’t afford any loss.】

Li Changsheng allowed the other party to scold him without saying anything back. He just raised his fist and smashed it down again, followed by a shrill wail that echoed through the forest.

【Li Changsheng, I will make you an immortal!】

In this way, the two finally calmed down and vented their emotions.

He Kun was silent for a while and said: [Brother Li, I actually received a message from those sects a few days ago. They said they were willing to go back hundreds of years ago and worship you as the second-generation swordsman. The condition is that bygones are bygones and there will be no future.

Carrying out killings.]

[Brother Li, it’s time to stop. With their help, the world will soon be at peace.]

Li Changsheng shook his head unmoved and said: [Elder He, this is not the difference between good and evil, let alone right and wrong. It is a relationship between the enemy and ourselves. It will not stop until one of them is driven out and killed. ]

He looked directly into He Kun's eyes, and there seemed to be a ball of fire in those calm eyes, a flame that was about to burn everything out.

[Elder He, the Immortal Sect is not like them, do you understand? 】

He Kun was silent for a while and shook his head: "I don't understand, but I believe you. What do you want to do?"

[Kill] Li Changsheng calmly recited the word "kill". If it were an outsider, he would have thought that he had already killed and gone crazy.

The memory is fixed here. Xu Manhong can feel that the memory has come to an end and everything is about to come to an end.

Generally speaking, the memories before death are the most vivid and have the most emotional impact. That's why investigators like them had prejudice and even hatred towards Li Changsheng.

He Kun didn't wait for her to ask questions, and said to himself: "Brother Li took me to a small mountain village in the Jianzong territory. The people there originally ran into the mountains and forests due to the war, and later reclaimed wasteland to reproduce. They simply

You don't need the help of monks to make things happen again."

"I am too arrogant. In Brother Li's words, a mere monk dares to question the people's farming ability."

Unlike Li Changsheng who came to spiritual practice from a farmer's family, He Kun, like Dong Yunshu, was brought into the sect from an early age and raised by the great elders. It can be said that he has been practicing since he was born, and he knows little about the common people and even less about the common people.

There are very few.

In his eyes, the people are weak and in need of help.

“Wild fires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.”

"Little girl, I like your modern saying very much. History is created by the people, and we are the strong ones who emerge from the people."

He Kun took half a step back and disappeared, and Xu Manhong was enveloped in white light again.

She saw the terraced fields all over the mountains and plains, the waterwheels that were constantly turning by the mountain springs, and the people wearing bamboo hats and waving hoes in the sunset.

He Kun had already returned to the spiritual platform, looking up at the enchanting woman in the distance with only a layer of gauze hanging on her head. At this moment, the woman opened her eyes and looked at herself and the many Sword Sect disciples with a smile.

"Reincarnation and rebirth, the world has just opened. Fellow Daoist He, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that you are going to die by my hands again."

"A jealous woman dares to speak arrogantly?"

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Hidden in the mountains and forests, Li Changsheng and He Kun descended from the sky, immediately attracting a large number of people to watch.

At first, people were wary and some even picked up hoes. After seeing Li Changsheng's face, their attitudes suddenly reversed.

"It's Doctor Li!"

"Doctor Li is here, Doctor Li is here."

People rushed to tell each other, and more and more people gathered around. The common people entertained the two of them with pots of food and wine.
To be continued...