There was still a pair of bonfires, with dry firewood exploding in it, and a pair of teenage men and women sat opposite each other by the bonfire.

"Do you feel anything different?" Liuying asked without even moving her eyes when she looked at the wild game roasted on the bonfire.

"Every time I came here, I felt that someone was spying on me. I always thought it was them who were observing you secretly, but I thought it wasn't that the case. If I were observing you, why did I feel that peeping in my heart? This feeling was a kind of malicious intention." Ye Yiming was a little confused. He remembered that he had a happy conversation with Gu Lin and others all the way, and he didn't want to believe what Liu Ying said. But when he looked back at Gu Lin and the group of people, he always felt that their eyes were a little weird. How could he say it was the feeling of not seeking but not getting it, and it was a hint of cruelty.

Now Ye Yiming obviously couldn't feel the feeling of snooping. It was Liuying's warning before that.

"Yiming, do you know what is going on in the northern Xinjiang battlefield?"

Ye Yiming remembered the description of Buddhist practitioners since childhood. It was mixed with true or false, but it was easy to believe. If half of a lie was true, it could make people believe it. This is true for the North. Although it is not unforgivable to forgive the ten evils, it is enough to make people disgusted.

Later, when he arrived at Shendu, he learned about the battlefield in the northern border for the first time. He felt that it was more of a collision of two ideas or a competition between different rulers. He sorted out his thoughts and said: "If you practice Buddhism in the north, you will have different ideas and conflicts are inevitable."

"That's how do you think?" Liuying stopped chewing the barbecue in her mouth, then sighed, spit out the previously delicious barbecue, and suddenly felt a little boring.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Yiming was worried that his answer would touch the other party's unhappiness.

"Actually, I am very satisfied with your answer. It is beyond my expectation for you to think. I originally thought you would tell me that the monks in the north are cruel and unrighteous, and their ideas are distorted, and they should be destroyed! But because of your thinking, I feel deeply saddened, and the truth will be buried forever in the darkness of those who are interested." I don't know if I remembered something, but Liuying's cold face has a hint of recollection and confusion mixed with it.

Ye Yiming looked at Liuying with a burning gaze. He wanted to know the story behind it, but he knew that now was not the time to speak.

After standing up and walking aimlessly for a few steps, he seemed to finally make up his mind, sat back opposite Ye Yiming, and then said, "Actually, in our team, except you, everyone else is the sinners of the sacred mountain, including me."

"Is it unbelievable? Or do you want to ask why we didn't escape?" Liuying looked back at Ye Yiming. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes undoubtedly admitted. He sighed and continued: "But I am different from others. They are indeed damn evildoers. Of course, I am also unforgivable to the sacred mountain."

"I was born in the northern border of your mouth. When I was young, a war broke out between the two sides. Unfortunately, my home was very close to the battlefield at that time, and almost all the people in the town were destroyed in that war. I should have died, but at that time, someone actually admired the hatred in my eyes, so I survived."

"Then why did you end up becoming a sinner in the sacred mountain? Are you taking revenge?" Ye Yiming didn't want to interrupt Liuying's narrative, but because Liuying himself remembered some unpleasant things and bit his lips tightly. He just wanted to divert her attention.

"Haha, every time I think of these things, I can't control my emotions well."

Liuying smiled inexplicably, but she couldn't see any happiness on her face.

"The person who saved me did not suddenly realize his conscience or anything else, it was just because he felt that I seemed to have good value for use. He was also a sinner like Gulin. They were not tolerated by the sacred mountain. They were originally supposed to be killed, but there was a lord of the sacred mountain who felt that this was a waste, so he planted all the prisoners in tracking spells. The spells naturally would not have only one ability to track. At the beginning, a group of escaped people died very ugly. During that time, the northern land rarely gained an advantage and pushed the front southward, but people were afraid of death and fewer escaped. Later I realized that the entire northern border territory was less than one ten thousandth of the territory occupied by the sacred mountain. Haha, due to the stalemate of the battle, the people in the northern land always felt that there was hope. In fact, we are not necessarily as strong as a criminal group on Shenqi 6 that lasted endless time. After all, they are in the dark, such as where I stayed later."

"By the way, Ye Yiming, when did you know the North?" Liuying stopped his narration and asked.

"Probably, I have never heard of it before after I came to Shendu," Ye Yiming replied subconsciously.

"It turns out that I regard Beidi as a pig trick to train their elites. I won't talk about this anymore, let's continue my story."

The man who left Liuying was a member of a killer organization in Shenqi Da 6. He was ambushed and captured when he received the assassination of the outsiders of Shenshan. He needed to spend a hundred years on the battlefield in the northern border to gain freedom, or be killed immediately.

He was very lucky that he had only had the cultivation level of the earth, but he had lived on the battlefield for a hundred years. In that last year, he met Liuying who had lost everything. He actually felt a magical compassion and kept Liuying. Then he brought him back to the killer organization. Because he lived in a dirty place, she knew many things that people living in the light did not know, such as the North.

If the sacred mountain really wanted to pull out the pagans, the Northland might not be able to hold on for a year. However, since the sacred mountain almost unified the sacred mountain 6 8,000 years ago, this war has continued until now. The completely unequal strength of the two sides has lasted for a long time, and when the sacred mountain is about to be unable to hold on, the sacred mountain will always usher in an unreasonable failure.

The people in the north are naturally not fools. They have produced many amazing people. They understand the purpose of the sacred mountain. No matter whether the war against the divine realm was expelled or an invasion before, God's Great Evil lost after all, because the war was not unified and because of different beliefs, the Buddha said: Compassion is for you!

So even though he was exhausted after the war, the Shenshan still embarked on the road of unification after simple cultivation, unifying the defeated forces in the north. The Shenshan accepted most of the begging for surrender, but did not accept a bald head, yes, even a bald head.

The world is unified and people are at ease. The monks who grew up in this environment always have less ruthlessness and decisiveness. Even though the monks themselves are full of crises, that is not enough. Therefore, the sacred mountain has created such a battlefield. It is actually more like a coupe, a coupe that gives young people a sense of war, while the people in the north are trapped beasts raised in captivity.

"You can escape, why do you want to trap the northern land?" Ye Yiming asked.

"I have also thought about this question. I always feel that life is the future, why do I die? Until the first time I was carrying out a mission, I saw a life withering in my hands, and the monks had no next life. So where should I escape? Go to the rule of the sacred mountain and survive? Since there is no next life, I always have to live in the place I like according to my own ideas."

Ye Yiming felt the light on Liuying, the thing called faith. He always thought that faith was a sustenance and comfort that people found for their hearts when they were confused. It had no substantial meaning, but I was at a loss, and you happened to be here. But Liuying seemed to have not cared about his life.

"Does the practitioner really have no next life?" Ye Yiming asked. When he entered the Taoist Academy, everyone said this from the beginning of the day he entered the Taoist Academy. He had always believed it, but for some reason, he hoped that this deep-rooted concept was wrong today.

"Everyone hopes that this is false. Even if the life of a cultivator can be said to be long or even endless. As long as you break through the heavenly level, your lifespan is almost no end, but as long as you are life, you are all fragile. Shenqi Da 6 has not been in war for a long time, and this Da 6 is very big, but the Heavenly Level is still a big boss, even in the center of God's rights." Liu Ying said quietly. He had seen the Heavenly Level produce in front of her, and also saw the Heavenly Level withering in front of her. The number of Heavenly Level masters always maintain a delicate balance. On the contrary, the number of lower-level human and earthly level monks has increased a lot.

"Has there been few people who have made breakthroughs recently? After the 6th generation of the Divine Mountain, the Divine Gathering, there are rarely any fights above the Heavenly Level. Even if there are, most of them are resolved in the martial arts arena, and there is little news of death." Although Ye Yiming has always been a low-level monk, he always has a lot of leisure and leisure to gossip.

"There are not many people who break through, and then many people die inexplicably. It is not that they have exhausted their lives or assassination. They just die like that, and they cannot find any source of death."

"Did no one go to check? Most of the Tianjie are already big bosses. How can their deaths be silent?"

Ye Yiming couldn't understand such a thing that many people died inexplicably and could not cause any trouble.

"Of course, someone investigated it, and no one was willing to die inexplicably. Even those who were originally preparing to self-destruct, at first treated it as a routine abnormal death treatment, and then more people died, so they began to keep it secret. Then the masters went to investigate, and finally alarmed the people above the heavenly level. They tried all kinds of methods but still found nothing. They knew that a cultivator of the heavenly level fell down in front of him when he asked the senior who had crossed the heavenly level and never got up again. From then on, the death of the heavenly level without reason became the biggest secret in the world of cultivation." I don't know where Liu Ying's news came from, which is sensational.

"No wonder I always feel that the deans of the Heavenly Daoyuan and the Martial Arts Court always have an urgent feeling."

"How many people can see through the issue of life and death? A group of masters who have been forged with the blood of our northern borders will not be able to be protected in the end?"

Liuying had a sarcastic smile on her lips. In fact, people from the North are also afraid of death, but they just had no choice.

"Let's not talk about this, we will be able to go to the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang region in almost three days. You are a trial and you have the right to choose. Stay away from the Gulin group. Although we may be enemies in the end, I don't know why, I hope you will live well."

Liuying turned around and left the bonfire. Under the swaying firelight, her back looked very beautiful.
Chapter completed!