Chapter 1 Deadlock

Once the meaning of survival does not exist, there is no need to live.

As a cabinet owner, he is meaningless because of seeing through the world - although he has a position, distinguishes right from wrong, and the starting point of examining the problem is above reason; without any emotion, this is not only a quiet skill practiced for a long time, but also truly unintentional and even cold.

"Well, let's say goodbye," Jin Minjun said to the crowd, "K'er will wait for the four of us to go with me. As for Xia Yi--"

Jin Minjun looked at Xia Yi and said, "Xia Yi, stay with Lu Yuanhan."

Xia Yi pinched the corner of her clothes and said gently. On the contrary, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little sorry - she hoped that Jin Minjun would also take Xia Yi away.

"Lord of the Golden Pavilion..." Xia Yi opened her mouth, and everyone calmed down to listen to her. "I still can't remember who you are, but when I see you, I feel very kind. May I ask when I first met you?

Jin Minjun smiled and said softly, "seven years ago."

"seven years ago?" Xia Yi tilted her head and was puzzled, "I was only ten years old seven years ago."

Xia Yi's memory stayed at the age of 17. Lu Yuan couldn't bear to interrupt the conversation and asked, "Where are you going to take Lin Keer?"

Where are you going? Of course, it is back to the moon. Jin Minjun said.

"Ah?" Everyone took a deep breath - back to the moon world? Isn't this a way to kill yourself?

"Lin Keer's moon sword, soul ring and soul chain are still in the moon world. I want to bring them back." Jin Minjun's face doesn't change - what a lame reason.

No one stopped Jin Minjun. They all know that if it is handed over to Jin Minjun, nothing is a problem.

One hour later.

"Jin Minjun is gone. Don't you still remember anything?" Lu Yuanhan helped Xia Yi to the stream, and the two sat on the stump.

Xia Yi shook her head blankly and said, "I can't remember anything."

It is already July 8th, which is the tenth day of Lu Yuanhan's arrival in the lunar world.

"When I just woke up, I heard the girl named Lin Keer mention the name of the Lord of the Golden Pavilion, and some pictures that scared me appeared in my mind." Xia Yi couldn't help trembling. Lu Yuanhan didn't want to ask more questions. He knew that this was only a second injury for Xia Yi, but he didn't expect Xia Yi to continue talking.

"When I heard the name of the owner of the Golden Pavilion, I vaguely remembered that it seemed that I had experienced such a night. I seemed to have been cut by two people and didn't see their faces, but on my body... The thing that should be called the source of the soul in your mouth, which made me unable to breathe..." Lu Yuanhan held his breath and did not miss a word. Hearing Xia Yi's story, "I don't remember clearly. I only remember that it was very painful. I heard the voice of one of the two people. It was a man... Under the silhouette of the moonlight, I barely saw the blurred facial features of the two..."

"What is it like?" Lu Yuanhan asked.

"I didn't see clearly..." Xia Yi sighed, "One is a man, and the other is very beautiful. It should be a short-haired girl."

"Isn't this... Jin Minjun and Lin Keer?"

"No, it's not. I'm sure," Xia Yi said decisively, "I thought it was just a nightmare for me, but now I'm sure it's a real experience... It won't be the Lord of the Golden Pavilion and Sister Ke'er. I remember watching the two people leave when they fell down, and the short-haired girl was still holding a little girl. When the two figures just disappeared, the Lord of the Golden Pavilion rushed into the room with a bloody sword, followed by Sister Ke'er. I'm really sure that they won't cut me.

Lu Yuanhan's eyes are round - the hatred that has supported him for so long is a misunderstanding. He sighed and his eyes became gloomy - everything that finally became clear blurred again.

Moon boundary, at the gate of the July Pavilion.

The two hearts tied with straps all over the cabinet coat and Tianding limped and slowly entered the July Pavilion.

Both of them were injured and were extremely unstable, and they were not allowed to participate in the war, whether it was a front-line battle or a strategic plan.

"Vow to be old... Er, Lord, what's the matter with you calling us over?" Shuangxin was used to shouting in private. He had not gotten used to it for a while. Tianding, who was more than 50 centimeters higher than his two hearts, almost didn't laugh.

"What are you doing?" They vowed that their tone was not good, and the two knew that it would be a stronger rebuke than a storm.

Swearing to turn around and roaring indiscriminately, "You two regard the cabinet owner as something! Ah? Play heroism or righteousness awe-inspiring, right? Is it fun?"

The two hearts and Tianding feel that their eardrums are about to break - it is really worthy of the oath of the Millennium Pavilion. Even the scolding makes people feel that their whole body is about to fall off. His heart rolled his eyes and thought, if he was scolded like this, the wound would probably crack again.

Tianding looked confused and said doubtfully, "The Lord is a very glorious thing."

Two hearts thought badly, and scolded in their hearts: Tianding, you are so tall, why are you so lifeless!

The two hearts guessed well. Tianding's question made the old man who was already angry with vows even more angry. If it hadn't been for Tianding's serious injury, he would have been beaten by the old man with a stick.

The old man began to scold with high decibels, and his heart turned his eyes, thinking that he would be killed by Tianding.

The old man's scolding finally ended, and he roared again at the two cabinet owners who were wandering around: "Do you understand why I scold you two now?"

The two hearts immediately reacted and were about to shout "I understand", but Tianding asked again, "Ah? No, I don't understand."

Two hearts have the illusion of making careless friends on the spot and want to faint.

After another endless scolding, the old man finally calmed down and shouted harshly: "There are 144,000 moon warriors in the whole moon world. These hundreds of thousands of moon warriors are one in tens of thousands of elites, and the moon guard is the title that all moon warriors yearn for, and you know what you are. Is it? Lord! Do you know what this means?

"The cabinet master, one of the top moon soldiers in a hundred million, bears the glory of the whole moon world. The survival of the moon world is between our twelve pavilion masters. I know that you regard your subordinates as friends, and you regard Tian as relatives, so you will desperately save them, even if you sacrifice yourself. Yes, it's great, but have you thought about it? The consequences of what you did!"

Sworn that he was furious again and said, "You sacrificed yourself in exchange for something that you think is the most important thing in your hearts, but do you know the consequences if you die? Ah? I dare not make public the news of the death of White Leaf in the moon world at all. Only a few people know it. If the cabinet owner dies in battle, the army will be chaotic, and our combat strength will be seriously damaged. The death of a cabinet owner can't be exchanged for the lives of thousands of moon soldiers! What you bear is not the lives of several or dozens of you, but the whole moon and human world, do you understand?"

Tianding and his two hearts were speechless for a moment, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find a time to refute.

"Although there is some cruelty, in front of the overall situation, whether you sacrifice yourself to let most of the soldiers escape or you hide everyone to save Tianding, it is an irrational or even stupid choice," he sighed. He has lived for thousands of years and has been a cabinet leader for more than a thousand years. No one knows war better than him. Meaning, "If you die, who has the ability to protect your subordinates or relatives? Maybe you will still feel cruel, but I hope that after you leave me today, you can remember that even if you sacrifice your subordinates, you will let yourself live.

Two hearts and Tianding have a solemn face.

Does justice have to be in line with the most universal recognition?

Who will remember that when the storm is stormy, someone will really regard sacrifice as justice? Why is there a war? Because both factions are righteous, they can shout slogans and make crazy acts of fighting for their lives for their ideals.

But when the madness fades away, will anyone agree that it is justice? For the topic of life, people's concept itself is wavering and changing with the changes of the world. Is it correct to place justice on such an unstable thing?

is incorrect. It is precisely because it is incorrect that people will generally agree that justice should be bound by life. With the invisity of a single individual, what can they know? The strong man always thinks that they have mastered the world, but the world has its own laws of development. The moon world is the same, and so is the development of everything in the world.

Dark Moon World.

The dark moon world is already in a mess. The destructive power of the eighth day, Tianding and the dragon is far beyond the ancient estimate. Both sides of this war have suffered heavy losses, and no one has taken advantage of it.

Wan Gu looked at Longbo and Lu Yiming, who were lying on the ground in the hall and barely regained consciousness. Like looking at two livestock, he said gloomily, "You two are really dead. You are not dead yet. Cha Hong and the other three are all dead, and you are still lingering.

"Lord... Help me, save me." Long Bo was seriously injured by stabbing his heart, and Lu Yiming was also injured. It was fortunate that both of them could speak.

"But...what's the use of you to me? You are not as experimental as wooden people, not to mention that I don't have the energy to do experiments on you. Wan Gu leaned on the bench and was cold.

Long Bo and Lu Yiming were shocked, deeply desperate, and cried, "Master, spare my life, spare my life!" Total..."

Before they finished speaking, they couldn't make a sound. There were only two waves of blood left in the hall, and they trembled with blood-eating.

"Listen to my orders. You and the blood-eating stay in the dark moon world and guard the stronghold," Wangu pointed to the little boy sitting in the corner without sneering. "As for Zhang Lei... you go to the bright moon world with me."