Life Hunter

Li Qingxian said: "Is there such a thing? No wonder it only takes ten years for the Killing King to go from the seventh level to the second level. It seems that it won't take long to be promoted to the first level. Wait, ten years ago, the Tianming Sect established a plan to train the Killing King. The Destiny Map, who is it for this year?”

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Chunfeng shook his head and said: "I haven't heard about it yet. I will know about it after the Qingyun trial is over."

"Whoever it is, it's definitely not me. I won't join in the fun! But... I'm really greedy for the luck of becoming the number one scholar. I heard that after becoming the number one scholar, you will be given poems by great scholars and be baptized with great righteousness. Is this really the case? , the power of my righteous sword species can be increased again." Li Qingxian was thinking in his heart that a seventh-grade luck official would add thirty luck fish to himself. He didn't know how much luck Qingyun Number One could increase for himself. Maybe a hundred fish at least, maybe I can return to Beijing to participate in a few years.

"You know I usually don't force you to study, but this Wanxiang Qingyun Trial is really rare. Even when I was young, I would participate." Zhou Chunfeng said.

Li Qingxian curled his lips and said, "Stop bragging. My father said that when you were young, you only knew how to write and write, be romantic and romantic, but didn't know how to serve the country. You have always avoided this kind of thing. Bingchen's three sons, only The No. 1 pick, Zhao Yishan, and Zhao Shoufu are devoted to serving the country. The whereabouts of the No. 2 pick, Xu Chuxin, are unknown. As for you, a beautiful prospect, when you were young..."

"What about you?" Zhou Chunfeng asked.

Li Qingxian was speechless and blinked rapidly. After a while, he smiled and said: "I believe in the infinity of the human race. I believe that as long as the human race is passed on from generation to generation and survives, all problems will be solved. This is how the human race has been for millions of years. It will be the same in the next million years. The human race does not lack me and Li Qingxian. I will follow my own leisurely path, and others will follow other people's career paths."

"Why do you say that the human race can be passed down from generation to generation? Does the death realm of the destiny map prove that the human race can be passed down from generation to generation, or does it prove that the human race can also be completely destroyed?" Zhou Chunfeng stared into Li Qingxian's eyes.

Li Qingxian remained silent.

Zhou Chunfeng pointed out the window and said: "If, I mean if, you meet an ordinary person and are surrounded by people from the Demon Sect, and he may be killed in the next moment, will you save him or not?"

Li Qingxian continued to be silent.

"If you don't save, that person will die. If you save, that person will live, his children will be ordinary, his grandchildren will be ordinary, his great-grandchildren will be ordinary, until, he The tenth-generation descendants of my family will be promoted to the super level to save the human race from danger and prevent this place from falling into the realm of death. Will you save it?"

Li Qingxian retorted in a low voice: "The possibility of what you said is too small."

"What a big mistake! Not only is this possibility not small, it happens all the time. If you read history books and Tangu Sect books, you will find that the human race has been repeating this kind of thing. The great men of every era, There will be ordinary people among his ancestors. And each of us ordinary people must inherit one or more great bloodlines. If the entire human race is condensed into one person, this kind of thing happens every day. Otherwise, This man won’t survive today.”

Li Qingxian looked at Zhou Chunfeng in surprise.

Zhou Chunfeng said slowly: "After you said those words, I have been thinking about it every day, chewing on it over and over again every day. I can't figure out the infinity of the Dao, but I can figure out the infinity of the human race. There is some truth. A person is insignificant and will die when he dies. He cannot have any impact on this world. But if we erase one person after another, and erase the last person, the human race will be gone. Just like, One drop of water is not important, but countless drops of water merge into rivers, merge into the sea, and merge into infinity. The infinity of the human race is not the infinity of others, but the infinity of everyone. Everyone is the destiny of the country and the destiny of the family."

Li Qingxian felt thunder roaring in his ears. As a life magician, this was the first time he heard such an understanding of the destiny of his family.

"Let me slow down, I kind of understand, but I don't seem to understand that much." Li Qingxian said helplessly.

"Go back and refine the sky mirror." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Okay!" Li Qingxian took the pastries on the table and walked out while biting into the crispy golden cakes.

Gray Falcon and Zhou Hen stood in the room, looking helplessly at the big-hearted Li Qingxian.

Zhou Hen said: "Master Zhou, this Li Qingxian is so familiar to me. From the first time I met him, I felt uncomfortable all over. When I saw him, I always wanted to dig my toes into the ground."

"He is saving himself." Zhou Chunfeng looked outside the door.

"Huh?" Zhou Hen's eyes were full of confusion.

"Gang Feng has made many enemies. Qingxian has been ostracized and isolated since he was a child. What do you want him to do? Walk close to the wall every day, hunched over and avoiding others? That will only aggravate the bullying. He can only rely on his familiarity to hide his inner feelings. The fear. He was seriously ill last time, and I vaguely guessed that he was being assassinated. He was not a good person at that time. What can I do? I can only pretend to be familiar with him, get close to you, get close to me, and do anything that can save him. The trap was close. Every time he called 'Uncle Zhou', every time he called 'Little Uncle Zhou', he was shouting for help."

Zhou Hen was stunned for a moment and sighed: "It's not easy."

"You think he doesn't want to make progress. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to make progress, but that he can't understand this fragmented world. Children are taught from an early age that they must be good people, be kind to others, and gain through hard work. But as time goes by As he grows up, he discovers, why is the world completely different from what he learned as a child?"

Zhou Hen was silent.

Zhou Chunfeng continued: "He discovered why those in high and powerful positions never behave well? Why do those who bully the people often occupy high positions? Why are the most glorious and famous people who do not produce anything and rely entirely on their parents? Children of his ancestors' aristocratic families? What he couldn't understand the most was that those people were already rich and powerful, why did they still care about the few grains of rice in ordinary people's bowls, and even squeezed their blood and sucked their marrow? If it were you, could you solve it immediately? "

"Perhaps, I have never been able to solve it." Zhou Hen said.

Zhou Chunfeng said: "Everything he learned when he was a child formed a huge conflict with the world he faced. His eyes were full of fog, and he didn't know what to do. He could only doubt everything and be full of fear. How could he like this Maybe he wants to make progress and work hard? If it’s just him, maybe it’s his problem, but if a large number of young people are like him, whose problem will it be?”

Zhou Hen sighed and said, "I finally understand why he kept saying 'I don't understand' after seeing the Demon Chamber. When I first saw the Demon Chamber, I didn't understand either."

"It's better not to understand. At least he wants to understand. What's most scary is that he doesn't care." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Will he become the next Mr. Gang Feng?" Zhou Hen asked.

Zhou Chunfeng looked out the window, and after a long time, he said, "Zhou Hen."

"exist."

"Do me a favor."

"You say."

"Please help me take a look at what kind of Li Qingxian he will become."

"Okay!" Zhou Hen clenched his right fist.

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