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Chapter 314 The old account does not count

Chapter 314

'Master, what are you doing? You have made a long list. Is this a gift list?'

'No, this is a list of exterminators. Some of them have grievances with me. My current strength is limited and I cannot kill them one by one. But when I climb to the top in the future, I will take back and liquidate the forces on this list one by one.

...Oh, behind Tianbi Mountain, now there is one more Baijian Ancient Courtyard to remember."

In the inner world, Meng Yan frowned and wrote a large list with a long list of names of people and organizations. At the end of the list, even Meng Yan's own expression was a little distorted.

'Wu Chou, please help me take a look. Are there any problems with this list? Is there anything missing? Your memory must be much better than mine, right?'

'This is not a memory problem, but a cognitive problem. Some of the objects you listed and the grievances you have with you are really trivial. Competition in the world means that you step on others and others step on you. When you are in the world, you just abide by these things.

Rules, you cannot always take advantage and others suffer. In order to do so, you must take revenge. It is enough for everyone to kill each other every day. How can there be a day?'

'Well, all day long you instigate me to kill the world, and then you pretend to be a peacemaker. You keep changing all the time. It's hard for me to adapt...'

Meng Yan threw away the pen casually, lay on his back, and sighed: "What else do you say? I feel now, how can it be so tiring to be a human being? There are some trivial things that you are too lazy to care about, and you want to say that they are not worthy of you."

Let the people and things you care about be left to their own devices, but if you don't deal with it, others will regard you as weak and feel that you are useless...'

'I can't persuade you on this point. It is ultimately a matter of choice. Unless you live alone from now on. Otherwise, you will encounter this point no matter where you go. This is also an unsolvable problem in the world.'

The dancing clown emerged from the void, stepping on the big ball under his feet and circling around.

'Many heroes of ancient and modern times, in order to maximize their influence, have to form a force. No matter what kind of force it is, it is inevitable to set an example. The so-called setting an example is to set an example for the people below. It is impossible to ignore the interests of the people below.

Thoughts, if you act arbitrarily...'

'Will he become like the Supreme Demon King?'

'Well, the situation may be more complicated than you think. I would like to believe that although the Supreme Demon King is a generation of demons, since he sits in that seat, he may not be able to make the decision on many things. In order to meet the expectations below,

To suppress the agitation of the people below, he must regularly demonstrate his supreme power and ferocity... If people think that he has an opportunity to take advantage of it, before the right way comes to destroy it, there will be civil strife on his side first...'

'It sounds like you have seen it before. The information on the Supreme Demon King is all locked up in the Ye family. Even Duckweed House is limited. How can you possibly know so much?'

'I don't need to know. This is not the problem of the Supreme Demon King alone. Throughout the ages, those who started evil cults, evil sects, and dark organizations are almost in the same situation. In this regard, the leaders of evil sects are under greater pressure than the leaders of decent ones.

A lot of craziness and domineering are all acting skills, used to scare others from making mistakes.'

‘Can’t you live a simpler life? I thought that after I mastered martial arts and became invincible in the world, I could do whatever I wanted without any restraint. I didn’t have to look at anyone’s face.’

'Master, if you want to do whatever you want, you can do it freely. You don't need to have peerless martial arts, nor do you need to be invincible in the world. You just need to find a deserted mountain and old forest and dig into it. From then on, you will be free and free. You can do whatever you want. On the contrary,

Living in the world, with many friends and women, the higher your martial arts skills, the easier it is to get involved in all kinds of grievances and hatreds, and it is difficult to escape.'

'It sounds like I really have a headache. I thought that when I became stronger and could trample on everything, I wouldn't have any worries. But it turns out that no matter how strong I am, it's useless. Alas...why are people so troubled in life?'

'Otherwise, why would so many people want to cultivate immortality? Life is like a big prison...'

Wu Chou sighed softly. Although he was a clown, he looked like a great philosopher at this moment. Meng Yan glanced sideways at his partner and said, 'Why do I feel that your machine is becoming more and more humane?'

'I don't think so myself. It's probably because of my learning ability.'

'Forget it, don't bother with this anymore.'

Meng Yan waved his hand, and the banner scroll hanging in the air, filled with names of people and organizations, shattered into pieces and scattered in colorful colors, like countless white butterflies, flying around.

'Living in this world is so annoying anyway. I'm already tired of it myself, so I won't make trouble for others. For the time being, let's forget the old scores...'

Meng Yan suddenly let out a long breath, feeling vaguely that he was feeling much better, and the anger in his chest was gone. Although Wu Chou did not give him any guidance, his words allowed him to see the world from another side.

It seemed like I was on a higher level, putting aside my original worries.

'I can't control those things that are there or not, so let's think of something creative.'

Meng Yan sat up and looked at a wooden box on the ground. It was sent by Huang Lily just now, saying that the head of the family ordered her to bring it.

When Huang Lily said this, her expression was natural, as if she thought it was pastry or something, but Meng Yan knew very well that this wooden box as big as a palm contained the treasure of Qian Xuefeng.

The break of the sky.

'Master is indeed true to his word. It's really interesting. If my prediction is correct, I'm afraid even the five elders haven't really seen this artifact...'

Meng Yan touched the wooden box and felt somewhat warm about his master's trust. After a while, he opened the wooden box and saw a palm-sized transparent crystal inside. It looked hard but was actually quite soft and warm to the touch.

, no cold feeling, quite strange.

‘This thing is the Broken Sky? It doesn’t seem to be a material we know, but an organism? It’s definitely not a simple metal or stone... No wonder.’

Meng Yan murmured: "I have long suspected that the Heaven's Break is a weapon with a strange shape, like a sword. That's why the master can always hide it in his hand and sleeve, and kill people with lightning without showing his trace. Now it seems that it is still

Not only that, this thing doesn't even have a fixed form.'

Holding the transparent crystal in his hand, Meng Yan gradually exerted force to test the safe tolerance range of this thing. The force quickly increased, and soon increased to a force that could flatten the metal, but in the end he gave up due to sore hands.

, this crystal is still in good condition, like warm jelly, not broken or cracked.

'...Emperor, no, it cannot be destroyed by anyone below the level of a Martial God, right? No wonder Master has to take great pains to hide it, pretending that this thing is just an imperial weapon, and not daring anyone to see it, this is indeed a valuable treasure!'

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket~

But at the end of the month, everyone may have a tight budget...

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