At the beginning of the game, three thousand scriptures, I became a saint

The visitor is Zhou Yang, the sixth prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

A few days passed, and Jiang Chen became familiar with all these people, and they treated each other like brothers when they met.

"rare!"

Zhou Yang even used the word rare, indicating that monsters like the Water God here are indeed rare.

"Brother Zhou is here!" Jiang Chen stepped forward to say hello to Zhou Yang, and Jiang Chen asked curiously: "What does Brother Zhou mean? Is it possible that the gods in other places must use human sacrifices?"

Zhou Yang nodded and said solemnly: "It is true. Humans are the leader of all spirits. Monsters can increase their cultivation by eating them. Especially for boys and girls who have just turned one month old, the innate spiritual energy in their bodies has not been lost. For monsters,

, it is a great tonic.”

"Good demons feed on animals, evil demons feed on humans, and evil demons prey on boys and girls. In this world, good demons do not always exist, but evil demons are everywhere."

"The god of the mountains and wilds is actually the cancer of Dongzhou."

It can be seen that Zhou Yang is very disgusted with these monsters. Not to mention him, even Jiang Chen was extremely angry after hearing these words, and wanted to eat all these monsters alive.

Cannibalism, or eating boys and girls? How dare they?

"No one cares?"

"Dongzhou is my human race's world after all. These monsters are so hateful, so no one cares about them?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Jiang Chen couldn't help but say.

"Care? Who will care?"

"A warrior cherishes his own life. If he is not threatened or has enough interests, he will definitely not take the initiative to take action against monsters and fight with them."

"The immortals are free and easy, practicing in the blessed land of cave heaven, living in isolation from the world. As long as the monsters don't do anything too outrageous, they will not interfere with the affairs of the human world at all."

Someone else came out of the cabin and spoke.

"They cannibalize people. Isn't this outrageous?"

Jiang Chen seemed to be gritting his teeth. He didn't expect that practitioners could turn a blind eye to monsters eating people. Or to put it simply, they simply acquiesced to this kind of thing.

This is simply challenging Jiang Chen's three views.

"Out of line?"

"Is this out of line?"

"Indeed, in the eyes of us mortals, monsters eating humans is indeed outrageous and unbearable. But Brother Jiang, immortals are otherworldly, how can they view things the same as us mortals?"

"What does it mean to go out of line? In the eyes of immortals, it is normal for monsters to eat people. Countless people die every day in the Xuanhuang Realm, so what does it matter if a few are eaten by monsters?"

"What is an outlier? An outlier is a monster making trouble, relying on its own powerful power to threaten and coerce mortals to believe in them, and to offer boys and girls for him to enjoy. Only in this way can it be possible to alarm the immortals and send their disciples down the mountain to kill the monsters and eliminate them."

"And some big demons will destroy a city at every turn and devour tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of creatures. Only then will the immortals be alarmed and go down the mountain with immortal weapons to slay the demons."

More and more people walked out of the cabin and explained to Jiang Chen that it was a common thing for demons to eat people, and it was a trivial matter, so no one wanted to take care of it.

"It's a small matter, it's indeed a small matter. Mortal life is cheap, so isn't it a small matter if someone dies? If the person who dies is an immortal, then it's a big deal."

Jiang Chen suddenly stopped being angry. Classes exist in every world. When some people are born, the whole world is destined to revolve around them. But when some people are born, they are as humble as dust, with no one to care about their life or death.

No one cares when things happen to mortals, just because they are not strong enough. If they were strong enough, who would ignore them?

This is a world full of injustice. Jiang Chen knew it a long time ago, so he vowed to change it.

"Brothers, Jiang Chen feels unwell, so he has to say goodbye and leave."

After bowing his hands to everyone, Jiang Chen turned around and left the bow of the ship, returning to the room.

"Since Brother Jiang is feeling unwell, go back and rest as soon as possible." Everyone knew this very well. Anyone who heard such news would feel psychologically uncomfortable.

"In my opinion, Brother Jiang still doesn't see enough. This shitty world is so cruel. If you can't adapt, you have to adapt. It would be better if you see more."

"Forget it, let's just say a few words. Immortals may have their own scruples. We are all mortals. We don't know the reasons, so don't say more."

"If you really can't stand it anymore, after I join the Immortal Sect and become successful in cultivation, I will change the world by myself and kill all these harmful monsters."

After Jiang Chen left, everyone couldn't help but start talking.

They are all young people, and no one has the dream of helping the world. If monsters eat people, they naturally want to cut them into pieces. But they have no strength, so they can only talk about it and live it up.

As for the future, who knows if they can remain true to their original aspirations after they gain strength? In short, they are now a group of young people with dreams.

…

"This world is more cruel than the world I lived in in my previous life. The law of the jungle is fully demonstrated. There are no laws here, and the actions of the strong will not be subject to any restrictions. Everything is done based on preference."

"Relying on morality to restrain people's hearts is the most unreliable thing in the world. People's hearts are fickle, so how can morality restrain them? Morality is useful, so why do we need laws?"

After returning to the room, Jiang Chen recited the Qingjing Sutra three times in a row, which calmed his heart. Then he ran the Taishang Dragon Transformation Sutra and began to temper his physical blood.

Strength is still a question of strength. If you want to change the world, you must have invincible strength. Jiang Chen feels that he has been slacking off recently and has no interest in practicing.

Although Jingqi Shen has been perfected and cannot continue to practice for the time being, he still has the Taishang Dragon Transformation Sutra that he can practice to condense the true blood of the Dao, transform into a dragon of the Dao, and control the power of heaven and earth.

Jiang Chen, who has mastered the memory of his past life, has too many ways to become stronger. As for being knowledgeable but not masterful, it will not happen to him. The Xuanhuang Bell can improve his understanding and allow him to quickly comprehend the Taoist scriptures.

The essence of.

Therefore, the more techniques he practices, the stronger Jiang Chen will be. The more he can understand by analogy, understand more principles, and make innovative moves.

In the next few days, Jiang Chen fell into hard training and even spent less time outside.

In a flash, another few days passed.

Once again, the ship stopped. Jiang Chen felt something in his heart. He walked out of the room, came to the bow of the ship, and looked forward. As far as he could see, he saw several large ships parked in front, and they were surrounded by a group of people wearing black clothes.

The weirdo stopped me.

They are said to be strange because they have very strange looks. Their eyes are not eyes, their noses are not noses, and their bodies exude a monster aura. At a glance, you can tell that they are not humans, but monsters who have successfully cultivated themselves.

These monsters stood on the water, holding weapons, and formed a row to act as roadblocks, blocking all the ships in front of them.