Behind the side hall where Qingyang "recuperated", there was an exquisite small garden.
Among the small bridges, flowing water, flowers and waterfalls, four or five stone pillars were placed next to a huge stone. Chutian and Qingyang sat beside the stone pillars. Two girls who were born with Yuxue's cleverness offered fragrant tea and pine nuts. He lit a burner of incense more than ten feet away, and then quietly retreated.
Chutian sat next to the boulder and listened quietly to Qingyang's talk.
Qingyang was like a storyteller, crossing his legs and waving a folding fan, and easily said a bunch of words that could shake up the world and scare countless people to death.
"The three ancestors are still very affectionate. Even if they keep a dog for a long time, they will have feelings for it. Even if it gets sick, they will not be willing to kill it easily."
"So, I gave them a chance. Really, in the past hundred thousand years, I gave them countless opportunities. I tried to make them clean up their family tradition and clean up their disciples."
"But it's useless! Those who should be arrogant and licentious, they continue to be arrogant and licentious; those who should have no rules, they still have no rules; those who should not strive for advancement, they still don't seek improvement... All kinds of messy things, They did countless.”
Sighing heavily, Qingyang shook his head helplessly, a thoughtful light flashing in his eyes.
"The ancestor himself admitted that perhaps some of the materials used when making them were not very good. Their bloodline has inherited some not very good... 'factors'!"
"As they reproduce from generation to generation, the number of clan members gradually increases, and the origin bloodline given to them by the three ancestors gradually becomes thinner, and the bad 'factors' in their bloodline gradually exert their power, so it is obvious that it can be seen , these guys are getting worse from generation to generation, and by a million years ago, they were actually a bit unsightly."
"Remembering the old feelings, that's why the ancestors have tolerated them for so many years. But, I can't bear it anymore." Qingyang raised his folding fan and drew a circle towards the huge world: "The cultivation resources of the entire world, although I am waiting on the battlefield outside the sky constantly. The looting resources are fed back to this world, but the cultivation resources of this world are always limited."
"Using limited resources to feed infinite waste? How wise and sage are the three ancestors? Feeding waste is impossible."
"This world is the foundation that we laid down for hundreds of millions of years by risking our lives and possessions in a desperate battle with the gods of heaven and earth."
Qingyang knocked his knees hard with the folding fan in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and a complex emotion flashed through him: "So many brothers and sisters, so many classmates have died like this, with their souls scattered and no bones left. . The foundation made of blood and flesh cannot be allowed to be ruined like this."
"So, they have all been cleared away?" Chu Tian held the tea cup in both hands and asked Qingyang seriously: "Their elders?"
Chu Tian looked at Qingyang curiously: "If we say that their origin bloodline is gradually thinning, the bad factors in the bloodline have exerted their influence, making them gradually become unsightly. But, what about their elders?"
Qingyang looked at Chu Tian and spread his hands helplessly: "Get worse!"
After being silent for a while, Qingyang said calmly: "The ancestors of each of their families are getting stronger and stronger, and their realm is getting higher and higher. The evil 'factor' in their bloodline has exploded with destructive power that is much stronger than these wastes." too much."
"Millions of years ago!" Qingyang snorted coldly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "On the outer battlefield, when the three ancestors personally took charge of the battle and faced powerful enemies, some of these guys actually wanted to imitate what they did back then. The plan to kill the gods against the will of the three ancestors!"
"It was at that time that the three ancestors had their thoughts moved." Qingyang's eyes flashed, and his whole body was instantly filled with a sense of killing. He lowered his voice and said word by word: "Those rebellious people, Although they were all killed, our vitality was also severely damaged."
Angrily, he lightly slapped his palms with the folding fan. Qingyang frowned and said, "If it hadn't been for that incident, with the power of my Three Immortals Sect to deal with the Mingjiao clan, there would be no need to form an alliance with the forces behind that idiot Yinghuo Tianzhu?"
Chu Tian roughly understood the cause and effect of this. Chu Tian didn't think Yinghuo Tianzhu was very strong, and he was very poor. He didn't have any powerful treasures, which meant that the force behind him didn't seem to be very strong.
Chu Tian also wondered why the Tian Clan would form an alliance with the forces represented by Yinghuo God. The reason was this.
"The causes and consequences are quite complicated, and I am too lazy to explain them in detail here. In short, you have to understand one thing, these wastes must be destroyed." Qingyang said calmly: "The three ancestors have designed perfect creations to replace them. , so they must be destroyed.”
"You are not qualified to know these things. But you are the one Luo'er likes, so your identity is different." Qingyang said meaningfully: "Luo'er is different. She is deeply loved by the three An ancestor loves and values you, and you are Luo'er's favorite retainer, so you are qualified to know some real inside stories, so that you can better serve Luo'er."
"Compared with Luo'er and Zi Tianzun..." Chu Tian asked this question out of curiosity.
"Zi Tianzun!" Qingyang looked at Chu Tian sarcastically, and he said coldly: "The Dao clan and the Fa clan are just the creations of the three ancestors. Only the Zi clan is the truly pure bloodline of the ancestors. Zi Tianzun's mother is Dao Lingni, do you think he, who is half of the blood of creation, is qualified to be compared with Luo'er?"
Chu Tian opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time.
No wonder, Qingyang can destroy Dao Lingna's body in public. The emotions in their hearts, whether it is Dao Lingna or the Taoist clan behind Dao Lingna, are actually nothing at all!
Qingyang's tone became very cold: "As long as you understand this truth, creation is creation, and it is not qualified to be compared with the Creator. Whether it is Zi Tianzun or Dao Lingni, most of the time they are just showing off. Do you really think that Zi Tianzun is qualified to inherit the Purple Clan?"
Before Chu Tian could speak, Qingyang said lightly: "When he reaches adulthood, according to the rules set by the ancestors, only the disciples of the Zi Clan who enter the outer battlefield will be qualified to inherit the position of the head of the Zi Clan family... If Zi Tianzun can survive, By that time, he will naturally die on the outer battlefield."
Chu Tian stopped saying anything. The water inside was too deep and seemed too dark.
He didn't want to listen anymore. Anyway, as long as Luo'er was good, that was fine.
But Qingyang became interested. He looked at Chu Tian seriously and asked with a smile: "After listening to these things, with your mind, you should be able to guess the causes and consequences of some things. So, let me ask you a question."
Chu Tian cheered up and looked at Qingyang seriously: "Excuse me?"
Qingyang smiled, clapped his hands and asked with a smile: "So, why are there so few alchemists in Fallen Star Ocean? Even skilled weapon refiners and formation masters seem to be in short supply?"