After chatting with Liu Dehua and others for a moment, Feng Yang flew in the air to Lingyun Xiaoju. On the way, there were many strong people flying in the air in order to hurry, but they didn't know each other and didn't care too much, and because each other's speed was too fast

It’s too fast and you don’t understand anything at all.【】

Feng Yang rushed to Lingyun Xiaoju and walked directly in.

He knew that his arrival could not be hidden from any of the three martial saints, and they must have known about it for a long time.

"I didn't expect to come back so soon. This boy's understanding is quite good." Mr. Tang Zhuo, the master of Chifeng Old Man Lan Long, said with a smile.

"I don't know if he has really figured it out." Bai Jie, the holy hand, still looked unfazed.

This time Feng Yang did not feel any pressure or momentum, and entered Lingyun's residence without any hindrance to meet the three martial saints.

"Thank you, seniors, for your advice. I have already gained some understanding," Feng Yang said straight to the point.

"Oh?" Tang Zhuo stared at Feng Yang with a smile and said, ""

"Senior said that I lack tranquility the most. It means that I have been chasing fame, fortune and power before. Having distracting thoughts will inevitably affect my potential. Only by giving up fame and fortune and pursuing the limits of martial arts can I achieve strength, so that I can do more to resist the monsters.

Big force." Feng Yang said.

"That's right, you have to know that a strong man at the level of a martial saint is more effective than a super power when encountering a riot of Warcraft. If you can have a strong martial soul, I think humans will have enough resistance.

capital." Tang Zhuo said solemnly.

"In fact, human beings are really inferior to Warcraft. Thousands of years ago, humans and Warcraft each occupied their own side, and they kept in contact with each other until death. However, because of human beings' greedy hearts, they hunted and took Warcraft.

They practiced the Beast Yuan Dan, invaded the territory of the monsters, and eventually moved the monsters collectively to the depths of the Sunset Mountains. However, humans were not satisfied yet, and still hunted the monsters fearlessly. In the end, the monsters finally got angry."

"Three thousand years ago, the ancient warcraft led the army of warcraft to attack human cities. The warcraft, with the anger that had been accumulated for many years, madly hunted and killed humans. At that time, mankind fell into a huge catastrophe. Whether it was the continent or the empire, large numbers of them could be seen everywhere.

A swarm of monsters, and the whole world was thrown into a bloody storm."

"Later, several powerful martial souls went out together to drive away the hunting monsters with their ability to move mountains and reclaim seas. With the combined efforts of several martial souls, the ancient magical beasts were injured or killed one after another, but the powerful martial souls did not

Either dead or injured, in the end, with the joint efforts of all the powerful humans, the monsters were driven back to the Sunset Mountains again."

"But the monsters have been driven into a rage and are constantly attacking human cities."

"In the end, three martial soul masters joined forces and risked their lives to cast a defensive barrier in Sunset City. The barrier was formed, and two martial soul masters died. The last martial soul master was seated in the center of Sunset City.

My own essence scares the monsters in the Sunset Mountains day and night, so that those ancient monsters dare not rashly organize monster attacks."

"As for how many martial saints and martial souls the empire has lost or injured, no one knows."

"If it weren't for those powerful martial souls who used their lives to protect the continent and the world, mankind would have perished long ago."

"That Warcraft catastrophe led to the fall of all the powerful men. The heaven-level martial arts and all kinds of magical weapons at that time also disappeared with the fall of those seniors."

"Moreover, humankind's eagerness for quick success and instant benefits has caused the strong to become inferior to each other from generation to generation."

Hearing this, Feng Yang was already more shocked. This was the first time he heard stories about the mainland, about the catastrophe thousands of years ago. He really didn't know what the mentality of those seniors at that time was.

, will be so desperate to protect the mainland.

Maybe it's because they also have relatives and friends. They don't want to destroy several families and scatter their wives and children due to the attack of the monsters. They don't want human beings to disappear from the mainland. Maybe it's such a firm obsession that allows them to continue to work together.

Don't care about your own life.

"Why is it said that human beings' eagerness for quick success and instant benefits causes one generation to be inferior to the other?" Feng Yang asked doubtfully.

"Although the Beast Yuan Dan of Warcraft can speed up human cultivation, the energy of the Beast Yuan Dan carries the violent and cruel aura of Warcraft, which will limit a person's development. Let's put it this way, if a person practices by absorbing the Beast Yuan Dan, perhaps

He can reach Martial Sainthood in twenty years

level, but this Martial Saint is his limit, and if he absorbs the energy of heaven and earth step by step, it may take thirty years to reach the level of Martial Saint, but he can continue to become stronger and continue to transform, maybe forty years, fifty years

You can become a strong martial soul in just a few years."

"But people nowadays like to pursue the admiration and honor brought by rapid improvement in strength. They are all keen on pursuing fame, wealth, and power, but they have forgotten the foundation of cultivation."

Tang Zhuo took a sip of tea. It seemed that at that moment, he no longer had the aloof aura of a strong martial artist, nor the domineering aura of being alone. He was just like an old man, recounting the past, hating the world for not cherishing the beauty in front of him.

The scenery, do not know how to cherish the blood of several people with their hands, and exchange their lives for a hard-won life.

The sage Bai Jie poured a cup of tea for Tang Zhuo. This tea was a herbal tea prepared with his own secret recipe. It can clear the lungs and moisturize the throat, activate blood circulation and regulate qi, and calm the mind. While pouring the tea, he said: "We three old men have always ignored the worldly world.

I just want to break through, and have fought against the monsters for decades, but never a real victory. Every time, there are countless human casualties, and the short-term peace is exchanged for several human lives, but what is the use of this kind of victory?"

"The reproduction speed of Warcraft is far faster than the birth of strong human beings. The three of us have already given ourselves a death order, and we will spend our lives with Warcraft. To outsiders, we are the supreme Martial Saints, but every day

When the monsters rioted, we could only watch our relatives and friends die in the mouths of the monsters and be torn into pieces by the monsters."

"I am a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life, but what can I do under the catastrophe of the monsters? Can I save the world?"

"cannot."

"We hope to find some people who are truly capable of becoming martial saints or martial soul masters, and we will do our best to train them. However, as soon as young people achieve something, they become complacent and have a wrong mentality. They pursue fame and fortune, enjoy the admiration of the world, and

Enjoying those illusory glory will eventually lead to all the great talents being wasted."

"To become a peerless strong man, you must have unremitting efforts, an indomitable will like steel, and a sword-edged mind that will not be tempted by fame, wealth, power, and the world. Coupled with extraordinary talent and potential, you also need enough luck.

But there are too few such people. There are many people with this kind of talent, but there are very few people who can resist these temptations."

The holy hand Bai Jie pointed to the chair next to him and said: "You have this kind of talent and enough luck, but you still can't let go of the mortal world and are fettered in your heart."

Feng Yang listened with rapt attention, and his soul seemed to be cleansed like never before in an instant. He had never heard of this incident before. He originally thought that the three martial saints were all aloof and powerful men.

But after listening to the stories of the three Martial Saints, he discovered that these three seniors, who looked like young people but were actually in their seventies or eighties, were all worried about human beings.

In order to protect this pure land, protect several families with happy smiles, and protect the last piece of land for human existence, the three seniors have really paid so much for this, and even have to work hard throughout their lives. They can fight for mankind.

Kill more monsters, but you can't make more people wake up.

"I do still have some things that must be completed. I want to complete those things and then concentrate on practicing with the three seniors." Feng Yang sat down and said.

"I'm afraid that by then, everything will be too late." Tang Zhuo sighed heavily.

"Go." Lu Yi, the ruthless swordsman, had a flash of sadness in his eyes, as if he had remembered something. He said in a somewhat desolate tone: "Only when you are done with the mortal world in your heart, can you devote yourself to cultivating with us."
Chapter completed!