Chapter 271 Game
Chapter 271 Game
When we look at the worldview of the original novel again without the love as the superficial decoration...what about love, hate, and vengeance? When we unravel the mystery, what is behind it is actually the game between the destiny of immortals and demons.
The forces represented by the destiny behind the scenes play the chess pieces. The representative of the cultivation world is Liu Jiqian, and the representative of the demon clan is Shi Yubai.
The ending of the original novel is that the demons manipulated the situation and successfully turned the tables, avenging their previous humiliation.
But why Shi Yubai was chosen, Lu Wensheng didn't know. He was a hybrid of the demon race and the human race, but it couldn't be that he was the only demon child in hundreds of years, right? Unless there was something inside that was worth the demon race's full support.
Otherwise, if it were him, he would have abandoned this useless chess piece long ago. Why should he support him wholeheartedly? -- Because he has a mental problem? Or because he repays kindness with enmity and is cruel and ruthless?
This point that determines the attitude of the demons is crucial.
The above is the analysis that Lu Wensheng made in his spare time after he systematically read the original work and combined it with actual practice and reading comprehension.
He felt that, judging from the description in the original work and his early experiences, it was not unfair for the cultivation world to lose.
There is no trust between cultivators. They can be easily provoked and alienated from each other and suspicious of each other. There are also black sheep like Tianxianlou, and even Liu Jiqian, the hope of the cultivation world, can indulge in their fantasies.
What they feel towards outstanding juniors or peers is never gratification and admiration, but jealousy and malice. When they see a genius, their first thought is to destroy him. With such an atmosphere, how can the world of cultivation be revitalized?
Most monks are selfish to the end, sitting alone on high platforms and ignoring the suffering of mortals. Many monks use the flesh and blood of others to build steps, claiming to be upright, but the blood on their hands is no less than that of the evil monks they are chasing after.
Liu Jiqian, a compassionate man in the original novel, also suffered the vicissitudes of life after the death of the Supreme Elder. The favored son of heaven who had the greatest hope of becoming an immortal in the world of cultivation, had his path to immortality ruined by the world of cultivation to which he had devoted all his efforts.
People like Liu Jiqian cannot escape the dangers of the world and will be dragged into the vortex of the world. These ugly aspects of the world tear his soul apart...
Among those who fanned the flames, how many were traitors hiding in the sect’s upper echelons, how many were cowards who were timid and only wanted to escape, and how many were mentally twisted people who couldn’t stand seeing others doing well?
As for those who truly wanted to resist the demons, their sacrifices were in vain. Before their bodies were cold, the demons and monsters were already singing and dancing on their remains...
Lu Wensheng thought of Liu Jiqian, his clear eyes, hidden under his long eyelashes, calm and translucent, like glass immersed in ice and snow, clear and cool, with just a slight blink they would ripple with sparkling light. He came from the mortal world but was not vulgar. He had the compassion and sense of responsibility of a true immortal, and he should never have ended up like that.
He casually turned a page and what came into his eyes were the immature ideas expressed by the young disciples, which were bold but passionate and sincere.
"Although I am a humble man, I still have the courage to challenge the world. I am willing to burn my body and life to create a new world!"
The words impart thoughts, and the ink-colored characters seem to be infected and begin to dance on the paper.
Lu Wensheng stroked the paper, as if thinking. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes were covered with a layer of shadow, but there was a fire flickering in his eyes. He wrote down his reply stroke by stroke.
"I am here too. I am not alone in this path."
He wanted to straighten the bones of these bent guys inch by inch, and smash the cheap pride of those arrogant monks one by one! The traitors who betrayed their faith and fell in love with the night should be crushed into the soil.
Are you deceiving yourself and still dreaming that you are superior to others in the world of cultivation and are not afraid of the demons?
It’s time for those who are pretending to be asleep to wake up.
He would tear out their eyelids.
Heaven does not bless Liu Jiqian, so he does. If all living beings have shown sympathy towards him, he will go into the world with them and cut off this bullshit fate and cause and effect!
Lu Wensheng raised his head and saw the rising sun outside the window.
The morning light shines through the hall, strangling the startled wild geese, breaking the frost and cold, and bringing spring back to the dead branches.
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"They sent us information that the five major sects are going to hold a meeting to discuss important matters. Who among you is willing to cooperate with the pawns to put on a show?"
Min Xiao took the main seat, playing with the jade chess pieces he had found from the sacrificial mortal city. The warm and translucent white chess pieces fell from between his fingers and hit the ground with a crisp sound, which seemed to hit the hearts of the people below.
If they cooperate with those people, their identities will be hidden more safely, but those who go there will be in danger. Not to mention the supreme elder of the Xianzong, even the sect masters can make them never come back.
Even if we just want to disrupt their meeting process, it is not that simple. By then, some disciples alone will be able to give them a hard time.
Everyone looked at each other, actually no one really wanted to go, but Zhou Yuan was still thinking about Lu Wensheng, so he took a step forward.
"I am willing to go through fire and water for your cause!"
Although the Xuanyin Sect had defected to the Demon Clan, they actually looked down on Zhou Yuan for serving Min Xiao so diligently. Seeing him so attentive, they rolled their eyes in their hearts.
Min Xiao propped up his chin: "One hand is for revenge?"
Hearing Min Xiao calling him by his given name, Zhou Yuan's forehead veins jumped violently, but he still forced a smile: "If I don't avenge this, my Tao heart will not be stable."
Min Xiao curled his lips: "It's not impossible..."
He saw Qu Yanhui who was silent, his eyes dimmed: "But you alone are not enough."
Qu Yanhui had no interest in what conspiracies they were discussing, and was about to leave after they had finished talking. Suddenly, he heard a vague voice calling him intimately from behind.
"Huihui, why are you in such a hurry?"
It was Min Xiao. He was standing in the shadows, with a tall figure and dark red eyes that flickered faintly. There was a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes. It was frightening to look at him - there was no trace of Jiang Jinfeng at all.
From his mouth, Qu Yanhui knew that he had never heard the other party call his name properly several times. He frowned and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his body. Before he could react, his eyes blurred.
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, which was tightly clamped by the broad hands, making it difficult to breathe. The other person came close to him seemingly affectionately, with his face tilted, almost kissing his ear. A sinister voice exploded in his ear, and the breath made his skin tremble where it was touched.
"Why did you betray Qu Yanhui? I know everything..."
Qu Yanhui could vaguely see his inhuman fangs from the corner of his eye. They were like saw teeth and it felt like one bite could easily tear off a piece of his flesh. Min Xiao raised his head, and his uncovered vertical pupils revealed the look of someone looking at his prey.
"Min Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Qu Yanhui was being pinched by him, and his voice was squeezed out of his throat word by word, with annoyance and anger between his brows.
Min Xiao stared for a while, retracted his bad expression, let go of his hand, and put on a smiling face again.
"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. I've been suspicious lately. I know that every time is different - I just want to say that you should go with Zhou Yuan this time."
Qu Yanhui didn't say anything. He waited for Min Xiao to leave, touched the bruise on his neck, and made a "tsk" sound - he had no doubt that if he revealed any flaws, Min Xiao would definitely break his neck.
"The Liars are really suspicious by nature."
He raised his lips slightly: But he is still too naive, and the temptation is too obvious - if I doubt him, I should just kill him directly.
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