You have a good chance, I accept it.

But if you want her to die, why can't she die?

"Let me ask you a question, why haven't I seen any human monks along the way?"

Ye Lin asked the question he had been having for the past three days.

"You don't know? That's all, let me explain it to you."

Ye Lingxi has been completely ruined. She now completely regards Ye Lin as a primitive person who knows nothing. No matter what Ye Lin asks now, she will not be surprised.

"The entire Northern Territory is controlled by the Ten Thousand Clans. The Human Race has a low status. In front of the Ten Thousand Clans, the Human Race is a slave. Anyone can step on a slave who is willing to be bullied."

"The Northern Territory is an inconspicuous corner of the Northern Territory. The territory is barren and there are not many resources. It is abandoned by all races and is called a Jedi place."

"For our human race, this is the last habitat. Therefore, in this northern border, the human race has the majority of forces, and as for the monks, they are even rarer."

"Originally, there were not many humans, let alone monks. Cultivation resources were scarce, and there were no strong ones. This also resulted in the situation where the human race was getting weaker and weaker."

"Looking at the overall situation, the destruction of the human race is only a matter of time."

Ye Lingxi said in a low tone, with inexplicable sadness in her voice.

"With such a chaotic situation, is there still a civil war?"

Ye Lin frowned and said, he never expected that the situation could be so bad. Facing the situation of imminent annihilation of the race, there is still a person who is willing to engage in civil war because he is afraid that the human race will not be destroyed, right?

"I don't know either. The human race is a complex race. Civil war is inevitable at any time. It is said that there are other realms outside the Northern Territory. I don't know if it is true."

"I don't know how the human race in those domains are doing, or whether there are any human races in those domains."

Ye Lingxi's eyes were full of yearning. To be honest, the monks in Northern Xinjiang were too miserable. There were few cultivation resources and few strong people. Moreover, the only area where the human race was active was in Northern Xinjiang. If you leave Northern Xinjiang, you would die.

What is even more miserable is that there is no peace in the northern border. Many monks have led a desperate life in order to cultivate themselves, plundering resources everywhere and sneaking attacks on monks from all walks of life.

As long as a low-level monk goes out alone, the consequences need not be said.

As long as you don't have anyone to back you up, you will die if you go out.

This has resulted in fewer and fewer monks, and no one is even willing to practice. To practice, you not only have to worry about training resources, but you also have to guard against various monks, and you live in fear every day.

Even if you join some big forces, you may not be safe. You have to die.

From this point of view, it is not as easy as ordinary people living.

Because no one would attack a mortal for no reason, because there is no benefit in killing him, and he will be embarrassed all over, which is thankless.

This is the current situation in northern Xinjiang, chronic death.

In this world where one's own combat power is at its peak, if there is no follow-up fire, it is equivalent to slow death.

After the top group of people are all dead, the entire group will exist in name only.

The strength of an ethnic group does not depend on the number of grassroots, but on the number of strong people. If the number of strong people is small, no matter how many grassroots there are, they will not be able to escape the fate of being enslaved.

"somebody is coming."

Ye Lin frowned and said, the next moment, a sword light struck from a distance, Ye Lin controlled the bloodthirsty demon sword and dodge immediately.

"kill."

Three men in black were quickly approaching Ye Lin, and there was a gold-robed monk behind them.

The aura of the golden-robed monk was even more powerful.