When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 868: Humans Are Animals, and Their Nature Is Bad

First, the immortals pushed the sea, and then the immortals filled the sea. In the endless sea, there are magical objects everywhere, which is not uncommon. Li Changxiao gently stroked the black gold divine knife, and the truth and falsehood, dreams and other paths intertwined, and he suddenly knew the origin of this object. It was originally the sword of the ancient strongman "Black King Zhou Duanming". He used it to kill gods, immortals and Buddhas. The evil spirit of the sword was everywhere in the world, and he was notorious. At his peak, it was said that nothing could not be chopped and nothing could not be cut. Even the mountains, the sea, the terrain, and the luck were afraid of this sword.

Zhou Duanming participated in the sea-pushing plan and was buried in the sea. His inheritance and artifacts were naturally left in the sea. Such a divine object should not wander in the sea. The mermaids must pick it up for collection. Monks have always respected "tools", and a famous strong man often has a sharp weapon. This is something that the mermaids envy especially, because they have very poor talent for making tools, and only have cunning minds but no creativity. The mermaids have always been in decline in the field of forging tools. The black gold divine sword has also been kept tightly.

Later, the sea eye was raging, and this thing changed dramatically with the seabed, and it was normal to wander on the seabed again. In this way, Zhang Mo was able to escape, which was indeed due to good fortune. Because the sea was vast, she saw a divine sword, so she went into the sea to fish out a steel needle.

Li Changxiao saw the origin of this sword and told Zhang Mo, so that she would know that she was entrusted with the legacy of that senior. Zhang Mo silently worshipped in her heart, and was very grateful to the senior Zhou Duanming. She thought that in the future, she would use this precious sword to build a sword tomb for the senior, which would not be in vain for the life-saving grace in the vast sea and thousands of miles away.

Zhang Mo recalled the relief of that day, and she is still afraid. If I don't encounter this knife, even if I return to Fuyao Tianxia, ​​I will still be a lamb that can be controlled by others. Are there few bad people in the world? My hands and feet are hard to move, and no one can solve it except the Extreme Evil Sect. If someone picks me up and sees my appearance, I am afraid that even if I have no evil thoughts, I will gradually develop evil thoughts.

Speaking of this matter. The two have been chatting from morning to night, from the rising sun to the waning moon hanging on the branches. But they haven't finished talking yet. There are too many things in that experience. The two have plenty of time. It just happens that they meet in the crowd, so there is no need to "short talk". Just ask for "short talk", and make everything clear and explain it clearly.

At this moment, the night is dark. After talking for half a day, Zhang Mo finally got out of trouble after twists and turns. At this point, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone suddenly became much lighter. It can be seen that when she got out of trouble that day, I am afraid that her whole body was relieved.

Zhang Mo shouted "Pour the wine", and when Li Changxiao filled the glass, she drank it with a heroic spirit, and then told the rest of the story, thinking that the aggrieved history was finally over, and now it was time to be proud.

After she finally got out of trouble, she thought: "This place is far away from Fuyao Tianxia, ​​and the most urgent thing is to find a way to get back to Fuyao Tianxia. But I don't know where I am, and I don't know the direction. Even if I follow the rising east and setting west, I can roughly determine the direction. But as time goes by, there will definitely be deviations. In addition, the waves are beating and the waves are affecting me. Even if I have great ability, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to Fuyao Tianxia by myself." Only then did she realize the dilemma at the moment, so she simply moved her hands and feet, regained her freedom, and the initiative was in her hands.

Zhang Mo wanted to sneak into the ship, all of which were the sea maps and steering wheels on the ship. But she didn't know the other party's strength, and she didn't know the other party's personnel deployment, so she didn't dare to enter rashly. So she thought of a clever plan, pretending to be "Shangzun" again, spitting out a hundred-foot-long water column to attract the attention of the people and animals on the boat, and taking the opportunity to sneak into the boat. Just pour out one or two objects, even without taking a boat, relying on Zhang Mo's martial arts, she can swim back to Fuyao Tianxia.

So she spit out the water column again, and the plan went smoothly. It really attracted the attention of people and animals. They bowed and respected the water column, and did not dare to raise their heads for a while. Zhang Mo thought: "This is also a big risk. They are offering sacrifices with human heads. If my whereabouts are exposed and I can't beat them, I can't guarantee that I won't become one of the "sacrifices" and be thrown into the sea." The arrow has been drawn, and it is useless to regret it. Zhang Mo used silent light skills to sneak into the cabin. Fortunately, no one found her, and Zhang Mo's mind was more stable. Since she couldn't find her, she thought that the difference in strength would not be too big. Even if she was discovered, she would have the strength to fight back.

But she was always afraid of traps, poisonous gas, and dangerous situations, so she didn't dare to be careless. She sneaked into the cabin without hesitation and successfully stole the sea map. After that, she planned to escape. But on the way, she went deeper into the cabin and saw many human beings imprisoned in iron cages. Their eyes were dull and their expressions were numb, just like a piece of wood or a piece of stone. If someone cut off their arms and fingers, they would be in pain, wail and scream, but they would not struggle or resist, as if they were born to be like this.

Zhang Mo was kind-hearted and had practiced martial arts for many years. When she saw people suffering, she always wanted to help them. But when she saw the people in the iron cage, she thought: "They have lost their humanity, how can they be saved? They must be human animals, and humans are no different from animals. It's as if they were born to be killed and eaten." She was sad and thought that if the world of chaos came one day, the human race... If they had no power to resist, would their descendants also end up like this?

Zhang Mo was terrified and unwilling, and she became more determined to pass on her martial arts. Perhaps one day when a ferocious beast comes, martial arts will not be able to defeat the terrifying beast. But the human race will always have more resistance because of this, and will not be so muddle-headed.

At this time, someone suddenly came. Zhang Mo hid in the darkness and eavesdropped on the person's conversation.

One person said: "Lord God's servant, what should we eat for dinner today?" The God's servant said: "I'm tired of smoked meat, let's eat something fresh today. You pick out a mutton and cook a few delicacies." One person said: "But these muttons... are for honoring the God of the Sea. We servants have no right... no right..."

The God's servant said: "Hush! Keep your voice down! Although that's the case, this matter is only known to you and me, so what if we enjoy it? Come to my room tonight, and we will cook mutton privately, and you bring good wine." The man said: "Okay... okay. It's all up to Lord God's servant."

Zhang Mo was furious, thinking that these animals did not consider her as a human being. Even if the beasts ate humans, they were of the same human race, but they tried to make their own kind into a rare delicacy. She tried every means to taste it secretly.

Zhang Mo had the intention to kill them, but she wanted to find out why they went to Fuyao Tianxia, ​​so she suppressed her killing intention and waited and saw what would happen.

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