When Tang Zhen appeared, countless eyes fell on him. At this moment, he was the center of attention.
Nowadays, Tang Zhen has a very high reputation. For example, all the demon hunters in this city basically know what he looks like.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was shocked. They couldn't understand why this human race's hope got involved with this group of mysterious and powerful monks?
Various thoughts arose in their minds, making people's expressions become uncertain. At this moment, some people even wanted to rush out and ask loudly, asking Tang Zhen to explain what was going on?
In the end, no one did it because they knew in their hearts that they were not qualified at all.
In the complicated eyes of the middle-aged monk, Tang Zhen walked up to him and looked at each other.
"Your Excellency Tang Zhen, you are well."
The middle-aged monk chuckled and saluted to Tang Zhen as usual to show respect.
Although he had done this when the two met in the past, his actions at this moment were extremely solemn, and there was expectation in his eyes when he looked at Tang Zhen.
He hoped that Tang Zhen came here to help the human race, instead of defeating the demon and then replacing it to rule the world again.
If this is the case, it means the beginning of a new disaster.
The middle-aged monk knows very well that the greed of a practitioner has no boundaries and will never change depending on the camp to which he belongs.
Perhaps the only difference is the different ways of obtaining it. The evil one may be more direct.
To the demons, the humans are like fattened pigs. They are used to being harvested once in a thousand years and will not change the rules easily.
If there is a new master, God knows what methods the other party will use to continue to plunder the remaining value of the human race?
Is it gentle, violent, or all at once?
If that's the case, it's better to keep things as they are. At least the demons will give the human race a chance to thrive.
All kinds of thoughts emerged, making him feel confused. At this moment, he could only hold on to prevent himself from getting confused.
Seeing the complicated look in the middle-aged monk's eyes, how could Tang Zhen not guess what he was thinking, so he just smiled slightly.
When there is no hope, witchers are eager for hope to come, but when hope does come, they become hesitant and make plans.
Tang Zhen understood the mood of the middle-aged monk. After all, the human race was already in such an unbearable situation that they really could not afford any blow.
The main reason was that the appearance ceremony of the Loucheng monks frightened them, and the aborigines felt unabashed aggression from the Loucheng monks.
The monks in Loucheng are indeed invaders, but their enemy is the devil, because the other party is the controller of this world.
From the beginning of the invasion war, the weak human monks were not regarded as enemies because they were not qualified to participate at all.
If the middle-aged monk knew it, he wouldn't know whether he should be surprised or helpless.
In fact, in Tang Zhen's opinion, the demon hunter still hasn't figured out his position and always puts himself in the position of the master.
If you are not clear about your position, you will inevitably make errors when considering problems.
Of course, this is not a problem. In the face of absolute strength, the weak only need to obey the arrangements.
Speaking of which, the human race in this plane is also quite sad. They have tried desperately to get rid of the control of the demon race and have been trying for nearly ten thousand years, but they have never succeeded.
Now there is finally a chance, but they still cannot become the real master, because a more powerful outsider broke into their home with an extremely arrogant attitude.
With the existence of the cornerstone platform, if the human race wants to control the world, it may never be possible.
Facing the expectant gaze of the middle-aged monk, Tang Zhen said with a smile: "I couldn't explain my origin before because of special reasons. Please don't be offended."
Although his strength was countless times greater than that of the middle-aged monk, Tang Zhen did not despise the middle-aged monk because of this. He saw a very valuable quality in the other person.
Cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring personal value. At least in Tang Zhen's view, the value of a middle-aged monk is not much worse than that of a demon god.
Hearing Tang Zhen's words, the middle-aged monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You don't have to be polite, you must have a reason for doing this.
In fact, for me, it doesn’t matter whether you reveal your identity or not. The key is that you always stand in the same camp as the human race, and that is enough.”
The middle-aged monk's words contained both compliments and a hint of expectation, as well as a hint of temptation.
He believed that Tang Zhen could hear the meaning of his words, and hoped that he could tell him the answer he desperately wanted to know at this time.
What is the attitude of Tang Zhen and the Loucheng monks, and what identities do they play now? Does the human race have a future?
The super buildings appearing in the sky are obviously from the same force as the giant tower overhead.
When unable to communicate with other Loucheng monks, Tang Zhen is the best communication partner, and the middle-aged monk will naturally not miss this opportunity.
This can be regarded as a negotiation between the aborigines and the Loucheng monks. For the Loucheng monks, it seems that this is not necessary at all.
No matter what decision they made, the indigenous monks could only choose to obey without any right to choose.
But since the middle-aged monk has this idea, there are some things that he can tell the other party to make them mentally prepared.
"I know what you are thinking. The most urgent thing you want to know at this moment is what are the intentions of the forces behind me?
In this case, it doesn't hurt to tell you.
From today on, the rule of the demons will become history, and the new master of this world is called the Loucheng monk.
We come from a place far away, a place so powerful and vast that you can't even imagine it at this time.
So I must remind you, never try to resist, and don't do something meaningless, otherwise you will regret it later.
A world like the Devil's Plane has been destroyed to an unknown extent by the Loucheng monks. It is not easy for you to survive.
If the entire human race is implicated due to some stupid behavior, then it can only be your bad luck."
When Tang Zhen said this, he took a deep look at the middle-aged monk and said, "The arrival of the Loucheng monks here is only good for you. Only with the help of the power of the Loucheng world can you truly rise."
Tang Zhen's words were somewhat serious. He didn't want to see the human race in this plane seek death and turn what was originally a good thing into a bad thing.
It may seem like bandit logic, but it is the truest law in the spiritual world.
All things in the world, including the plane world that breeds thousands of creatures, actually never belong to anyone. Only the strong can control it.
If the demon hunters regard the Loucheng monks as intruders and are unable to position themselves correctly, then the fate of the demons may not be long before they too.
After all, for the cornerstone platform, these natives are not of great value. If they are not used smoothly, they can all be wiped out easily.
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the middle-aged monk was silent for a long time, and finally showed a helpless and bitter smile.
Through the content revealed in Tang Zhen's words, the middle-aged monks already knew clearly that they had no other choice but to obey.
If you go with it, you will prosper, if you go against it, you will perish. The truth is that simple.