Chapter 612 The Beginning of the Confrontation Between the Old and New Forces
In the sea of fire, Shan Hui met Wu Yi with her head down, shoulders drooped, and an indescribably melancholy look. The self-confidence that Shan Hui had built up over the past few decades seemed to disappear overnight.
The reason why her self-confidence disappeared was actually two words, witch. Behind these two words, there is actually discrimination between races. Further extension, it is actually the pride of the human race as the main body of Taoism.
Among the hundreds of races, the human race is indeed qualified to be proud. As the spirit of all things, they are loved by the destiny of heaven and earth and have risen to become the leader of hundreds of races. Since the Middle Ages, they have always been the protagonist of heaven and earth. Even if the other races unite together, they may not be the opponent of the human race alone.
Let me ask, in such a situation, how can the human race not feel proud. But then again, excessive pride is actually oppression and discrimination against other races. Whether the human race admits it or not, this is an objective fact.
In the Dao sect, the whole body of a demon is regarded as a precious material for alchemy, a raw material for refining weapons, a diagram for making array patterns, or...
Wu Yi naturally has this concept, but he has been raising ghosts since he started practicing Taoism, and has had more contact with ghosts, so he is not mindlessly rejecting aliens.
Wu Yi likes them more because of their innocence and straightforwardness. After all, the human world is too chaotic, far less clear than the world of ghosts, and being straightforward is better than the hypocrites' sweet words and sharp tongues.
Not only the demons, but also other races, the human race also has this view. It is not an easy thing to change this concept, so when Wu Yi recruited a witch as a true disciple, the outside world exploded.
Shan Hui was pointed at by people when she was walking outside. Most people's violence, whether it was cold violence or direct driving, was a huge harm to Shan Hui. I thought I was no different from others, but Shan Hui still felt that I was too naive at this moment.
Wu Yi looked at Shan Hui's decadent look. The beauty in front of him could not make him overlap with the figure of the previous few days. A high wall between races was erected, and the power was unimaginable.
Wu Yi sighed in his heart. It was a pity that Shan Hui had not realized Bai Ze's purpose until now. She was really sold by Bai Ze and helped him count money.
Bai Ze forced Wu Yi to recruit her as a disciple from the beginning, just to wait for this scene today. Who else could have spread Shan Hui's identity first, except Bai Ze? Who else knew Shan Hui's identity so clearly, except him?
The purpose of Bai Ze and the head of the sect behind Bai Ze, Xuan Xingsi, to do so was nothing more than to introduce a new force into the gradually solidified Yiqimen. This force was for the foreign race.
If it works well, it may be possible to promote the next expansion of Yiqimen without bloodshed. In terms of strategy and vision, Xuan Xingsi is not inferior to his mentor, and even better.
However, the last head of the sect ascended to heaven after success, but Xuan Xingsi's move has not seen much effect so far, and Wu Yi has to promote it, which shows how difficult it is. But it is precisely because of its difficulty that the effect will be great after it is accomplished.
Sometimes Wu Yi even wondered if Xuan Xingsi was thinking of using several generations of effort to promote this cause. After all, the traditional concepts of the human race are too difficult to change.
Just like those who were obsessed with expansion and used force to resolve the resistance of their opponents, the war faction of Yiqimen was gradually replaced by the moderate faction after three generations and withdrew from the stage of Yiqimen. If you don't read history books now, you won't know their existence at all.
Even in the cave realm, Xuan Xingsi is second to none. His natal embryo is formed, and he is a cave realm three major cultivator. When the embryo is manifested and he sheds his mortal shell, he will be an immortal.
In terms of strength, Xuan Xingsi's position will not be low even if he enters the upper realm. And he stayed here not only because he was attached to fame and status, that was too superficial. The people in high positions planned for eternity, only the common people valued the present, otherwise why were they called common people?
Such great powers made chess moves and planned for eternity, and all living beings were either chess pieces or chessboards. Shan Hui didn't know whether it was luck or tragedy that she became a chess piece, and a chess piece controlled by the chess player himself.
Wu Yi had worked his way up from the bottom to his current position, and had some experience. If you want to be a chess player, you must be closest to the hand, that is, to be a chess piece.
There are many variations of this sentence, such as if you want to be a rich man, you must be closest to the money, that is, to work in the financial industry and other departments responsible for the circulation of money.
People are born free, and their instinctive reaction to being a chess piece must be resistance, even Wu Yi, who is used to being a chess piece, is the same.
But now Wu Yi, who has been a wife for many years, has finally made it. Although he is not a first-class chess player in the vast world, he can still be humble as a second-rate player. Otherwise, how can he play against Bai Ze.
"Raise your head." Wu Yi said softly, hoping to inspire Shan Hui's confidence, but it was obviously useless, and it made Shan Hui even more inferior.
"Get up, I'll take you to a place."
Shan Hui's body opened a little. She didn't believe from the bottom of her heart that Wu Yi, who was originally high and mighty and looked down on her, would be so good to her. What she was waiting for now was actually just a word, Wu Yi wanted to expel her from his sect.
She was sure that Wu Yi would definitely expel her, but she had a little desire. After all, when Wu Yi met her, he knew her identity, but he still let her follow him, obviously not caring about her identity.
But, I used to be a maid! Now I am a true disciple, will he still accept me?
It must be said that women's minds are so sensitive and delicate. In an instant, they thought of thousands of things, all kinds of emotions surged into their hearts, complicated and confusing.
Wu Yi had no choice but to say nothing and directly dragged Shan Hui into a place. This place was none other than the stone tablet world that Wu Yi visualized.
The stone tablet world is extremely yin. Although non-yin creatures can enter it now, over time, it will shorten their lifespan.
Touched by this yin that is almost extreme, Shan Hui did not think about the cold and hot violence of others towards her, but looked up and looked at this new world.
Why do the people in front of them always have so many secrets? It's like a big treasure house that can never be dug out. Shan Hui thought to herself.
There were groups of ghosts below, making strange calls from time to time, which made people feel creepy, but compared to the darkness outside, Shan Hui liked this place more. In two words, simple.