Chapter 1637 Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy!
"Shen Chenfeng, don't you know this?"
"Most of the true righteous gods live in the royal court of the righteous gods and rarely travel outside."
"And most of these righteous gods outside are civilians who can't survive, or they are bandits or criminals."
An Yiran smiled slightly and said: "Do you think the Zhengshen Imperial Court will go to war because of a criminal?"
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly realized that he knew a little more about heaven.
"And we humans are not as miserable as you see."
An Yiran glanced at Bai Ning beside him, and said to Shen Chenfeng's secret method: "Although most humans are oppressed and enslaved by other powerful races, there are also some humans who are constantly striving for self-improvement. For example, in Zhao Donghai's Ancient Lang Domain, we Anjia's Tumu Fort, Shenzhou Academy, etc. are also first-rate forces."
"If that's the case, then why don't these forces speak out for mankind?"
Shen Chenfeng groaned and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"You think not?"
An Yiran suddenly stopped smiling, a trace of sadness flashed across his expression, and said: "Back then, the Confucian Holy Land fought hard for the common people. But in front of all the races in the starry sky, nine heavens and ten earths, their strength was really too weak. Almost a day Before the time is up, they will all be exterminated."
"Other human forces were also massacred."
"If the Emperor of Heaven hadn't driven away all the races in the starry sky in order to show his mercy, we humans would have been extinct long ago."
An Yiran sighed softly and said: "From now on, human beings can only develop silently and survive in the cracks between the major races. As for the human race, it is also powerless."
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng trembled in his heart. He didn't expect that such a tragic thing could happen.
Then he thought about it and asked in a low voice: "I wonder what races were there that slaughtered my humans back then?"
"The Ancient Capital of Heaven, the Imperial Court of Zhengshen, the Sun Mao God Clan, the Bright Moon God Clan, etc., many races are involved..."
An Yiran seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Shen Chenfeng, what do you want to do?"
"Do nothing."
"But the humiliation of us humans cannot be forgotten like this."
Shen Chenfeng snorted coldly, and a cold aura rose up all over his body, saying: "Sooner or later, I will make these races pay a heavy price."
Hearing this, An Yiran and Bai Ning were both silenced by Shen Chenfeng's firm voice.
After a long while.
An Yiran finally reacted and said: "Shen Chenfeng, please don't mess around."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
With a flick of his finger, Shen Chenfeng handed the Tiangang Sword into An Yiran's hand and said, "It's up to you to deal with the next few righteous gods."
"good."
An Yiran took the Tiangang Sword and agreed almost without thinking.
When she held the Tiangang Sword, a feeling of invincibility arose in her heart.
She really liked this feeling.
But soon, she reacted and said: "Shen Chenfeng, what are you going to do?"
"I have some things that I need to think about."
Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
After a battle with Zhao Donghai and others, he not only unlocked part of his cultivation, but also recovered a lot of his soul.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to get in touch with Han Ge.
However, he tried to communicate with Qingtian and Qianyang, but there was no response at all.
"It seems that these two magic weapons were seriously injured and they should have fallen into a coma temporarily."
"I just don't know what happened when I ascended to the heaven. Why don't I have any impression?"
Shen Chenfeng was puzzled. He raised his soul and looked into his mind. He couldn't help but be shocked.
In the depths of his mind, he saw a figure wrapped in countless black threads.
The man had a handsome face, like a scholar, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, without any reaction.
It was none other than Shen Shaodi.
"How can this be?"
"Why does this guy appear in my mind?"
Shen Chenfeng called twice tentatively, but received no response.
"It seems that the only way to know the truth is to quickly unlock the seal."
Shen Chenfeng withdrew his soul and slowly opened his eyes.
It just so happened that An Yiran was showing off his power at this time, killing the eighteenth righteous god until he was completely pissed off.
Bai Ning stood aside and said with admiration on her face: "It would be great if I could be as majestic as Sister An."
"As long as you practice hard, you will get there sooner or later."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and comforted softly.
"Mr. Shen, is everything you said true?"
Bai Ning's eyes were bright and there was a hint of hope on her face.
"Of course."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and wanted to say something.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
A head like a giant dragon, like a meteorite, suddenly landed in front of Shen Chenfeng and the two of them.
An Yiran descended from the sky, stepped on the head, and said with high spirits: "A mere righteous god is nothing more than this."
"Wow, Sister An, you are so awesome."
Bai Ning looked envious and couldn't help but say.
"what is this."
"If compared with your Mr. Shen, I'm still far behind."
An Yiran said a rare word of humility, and then returned the Tiangang Sword to Shen Chenfeng, saying: "The front is Wusuo's territory. As long as we pass by, we can reach Tumu Fort. But I killed eighteen righteous gods in a row, and now I'm a little tired, so I'll leave the rest to you."
"That's fine."
Shen Chenfeng took the Tiangang Sword and nodded with a smile.
Then the three people took a short rest and continued walking forward.
Not long after, they came to a black bamboo forest.
But what makes people feel weird is that this bamboo forest is like a desert, eerily quiet.
They walked in the bamboo forest for a long time, but they didn't see anyone.
"strangeness."
"Zhengshen has always attached great importance to his own territory."
"Any cultivator who breaks into their territory without permission will be regarded as an enemy by them and will be killed with all their strength."
An Yiran also felt something unusual and said, "But we have been walking in this bamboo forest for so long, why don't we see Wu Suo?"
"Is it possible that Wu Suo is not at home?"
Bai Ning looked around and couldn't help but ask.
"impossible."
"When Zhengshen leaves his territory, he often sets up formations to declare his territory. But in this bamboo forest, there is no trace of formations."
"This shows that Wuso is still in the territory."
An Yiran seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his tone changed and he said, "Unless something happens to Wu Suo and he can't escape temporarily."
"Is there anything that can make Zhengshen unable to escape?"
Bai Ning looked suspicious and wanted to say something.
Sudden.
boom!
Waves of earth-shattering fluctuations, like tsunamis, swept over from a distance.