Chapter 336 Immortals and Fans
The battle between the practitioners of Rajia Sitang and the practitioners of Tiandou City is very tragic, but it has lost suspense. After the death of Tiandouzi, even if there are still a few strong people with good strength in Tiandou City, they still can't resist the number of people and the number of strong people, and they are no less than their four practitioners.
Long Yi hung in the air. Together with the Black Sword, he did not continue to throw himself into the battlefield. He just silently watched the bloody fighting in the vast sky battlefield. Half an hour later, the battle finally subsided.
The whole Tiandou City, with a radius of more than a thousand miles, was razed to the ground. This includes that after Tiandouzi was killed by Long Yi and Ye Gucheng, Ling Tian and others outside Tiandou City, all the practitioners of Tiandou City fell and destroyed together with Tiandou City!
The remaining practitioners in the sky are only the practitioners in black, red, blue and white. Some of them are gathering towards their own team, while others follow the instructions of their superiors, fall into Tiandou City, clean up the battlefield, and what they do is nothing more than plunder the magic power of those who died in them. The storage bags of the practitioners of Tiandou City under the skill, as well as the treasure in Tiandou City.
Kong returned to Long Yi's side, and the remaining more than a thousand redwood hall practitioners were all under the leadership of Jing Shouxin and several other generals to receive the fruits of victory.
In the air, there is still a little chaotic aura of heaven and earth, mixed with a strong blood, and has not yet calmed down. There is a feeling of desolation and desolation, which makes Long Yi's mind enter a strange state of mind.
From embarking on the road of practice to now, Long Yi has seen and participated in the battles that have been counted. Killing and being killed were already difficult to touch his emotions, but for half an hour, he witnessed thousands of practitioners falling from the air, smashed to pieces, and his vitality was cut off. In his heart, he still couldn't turn a blind eye to it and treat him indifferently.
The road of practice is a road that pursues supreme power and immortality, but at the same time, it is also a road of no return. No one, including Long Yi himself, can predict that he will encounter an enemy stronger than himself, die in the hands of the other party, and lose his cultivation and lifelong pursuit.
A mortal lives in life for the longest time is only a hundred years, but he is often able to die and end his life. But practitioners can live for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer. However, many people lose their lives halfway, leaving only endless resentments and regrets, and even fears.
In a sense, perhaps the life of a mortal is much happier than that of a practitioner, even if it is just mediocre or mediocre happiness.
At this time, a confusion appeared in Long Yi's heart. The confusion is that at the end of the road, if it is the way of heaven, what will be the meaning of the way of heaven?
Is it immortal and supreme? Or is it the perfection of a lifetime?
If it is the former, then what if a practitioner reaches that level? Is it in the endless years, isolated at the peak, not knowing life and death, or after reaching the peak and no pursuit, is it killed?
If it is the latter, isn't the best direction for mortals to live in just a hundred years? Have you gone through countless years of practice, experienced countless dangers and difficulties, and risked the possibility of dying halfway, and continue to walk this long distance?
Long Yi looked up at the sky and saw nothing else above the sky.
Long Yi sighed silently, then shook his head and buried the confusion in his heart. He knew that he could not find the correct answer to the confusion now. Thinking more about it would only make his monastic heart shake and affect his state of mind.
However, Long Yi did not give up the pursuit of confused answers. He vaguely felt that as long as he continued to walk, one day he would find the true meaning of monism.
His thoughts calmed down. In Long Yi's eyes, he regained a little firmness and calmness. He looked ahead and saw Jing Shouxin and his subordinates gathered into a team and approached him.
Jing Shouxin was bloody, but he looked fierce. When he came to Long Yi, his breath was very low-key. He showed enough respect for Long Yi and arched his hand and said, "Your Excellency, the Redwood Hall lives up to expectations. Kill the enemy and return!"
Long Yi nodded lightly, glanced at the redwood hall practitioners behind Jing Shouxin, and said, "How about the casualties?"
Jing Shouxin said in a low voice, "In this battle, 600 of the 2,500 people in the Redwood Hall were killed and 300 were injured, but the number of enemies we annihilated is the largest among the four churches of Rajia, at least 3,000!"
Long Yi nodded slightly and said, "You have all worked hard. I'm glad to see you alive.
Jing Shouxin said again, "Your Excellency, this is the treasure of the storage bag we collected! Please have a look!"
Long Yi waved his hand and said, "No need. As I said before, the treasure you get is bought with your own lives, and I won't take anything. So, you and everyone, share all those treasures.
Long Yi is not a person who has no desire. He also wants magic weapons, spiritual stones, elixirs, and jade tubes. However, he would rather get those things through his own efforts, rather than rely on others to work hard and enjoy their own success. In that way, in his opinion, it is of no benefit to himself, and it is too unfair to others.
When Jing Shouxin heard the words, his face showed gratitude. As a general, he was undoubtedly the most aware of the danger and cruelty on the battlefield. He led many subordinates to work hard for their superiors on the battlefield, just to get the treasure needed for cultivation in return. As usual, at the end of the battle, the treasure they obtained was needed. It should be handed over to the superiors, and then the superiors will reward them for their achievements. Now, Long Yi is so generous and directly handing over all the trophies to them. He is not only gratified that he has followed his superiors like Long Yi, but also is also grateful for his subordinates.
Jing Shouxin said in a low voice, "Why don't you thank your excellency?"
More than a thousand practitioners behind Jing Shouxin were also happy. They felt that they had fought with their lives and were not in vain. Hearing Jing Shouxin's words, they hurriedly arched their hands and sincerely said to Long Yi, "Thank you for your reward!"
Long Yi smiled faintly, and his impression of these practitioners in Luojia City also improved a little. He gave those treasures to these people. One reason was that he did not want to covet the results of other people's efforts, and the other reason was that he wanted to attract these people and make them more convinced of himself. Judging from the reactions of these people, they were obviously some people who wanted to repay their kindness. Long Yi believed that his prestige in their hearts, Ken It must have improved a few more points.
And at this moment, a negative sound fell into Long Yi's ear and said, "Lord Hongmutang Longyi is really generous. Yan Sen has to admire Lord Long Yi. He is young and gentle, and he has such a broad and tolerant heart."
When Long Yi heard the words, he frowned slightly and looked at Yan Sen who came behind him. His expression calmed down and said indifferently, "Long is just conforming to human kindness. Lord Yan, don't you want your subordinates to get what they deserve?
When Yan Sen heard the words, his face darkened. He looked at Long Yi's eyes and instantly became cold. Of course, he could hear the sarcasm in Long Yi's words!
Long Yi has the awareness of generously giving all the trophies to his subordinates. He is not strict. He has worked hard to show signs. One of the important purposes is a large number of treasure and trophies!
And behind Yan Sen, those Heimutang, Baimutang, especially the practitioners of Qingmutang led by Yan Sen, looked a little disappointed when they heard Long Yi's words. They looked at Jing Shouxin and others behind Long Yi, and their eyes were full of envy.
They don't have the same good luck as Jing Shouxin and others, and can follow a superior who doesn't covet their results. After cleaning up the battlefield, they had to hand over all the treasures to Yan Sen according to the past rules.
Among these people, the people of Heimutang and Baimutang are the most depressed. Because Yan Sen was not their leader, but Yan Sen brought back the news of the death of Wei Li and Shen Qianxing. The only thing they could obey was Yan Sen's order.
For the practitioners of Aokitang, they dare to be angry and dare not say anything about Yan Sen. In this battle, they dispatched more than 2,000 people, but more than 1,000 people died in the battle. The casualties can be said to be very heavy, but they have expected that after the trophies are handed over to Yan Sen, they will have a pitiful share.
Yan Sen said in a cold voice, "What they should get, I won't give less myself. But I can't do things like Lord Long Yi who indulges his subordinates without rules.
Long Yi smiled faintly and did not answer. What he just said was quite heart-threatening. He believed that the three practitioners behind Yan Sen had been dissatisfied with Yan Sen.
Yan Sen said again, "Tiandou City has been destroyed by us. Lord Long Yi, I think we should also rush back to Luojia City as soon as possible to report this good news to Lord Beiga.
Hearing this, Long Yi nodded slightly and had no objection. The battle of Tiandou City has been settled, and there will be no more variables. There is no need to stay here. Returning to Luojia City is just a matter of time. And he is also looking forward to returning to Rajia City, because he has expected that there will be a good play after the team returns to Raga City!
Seeing that Long Yi nodded, Yan Sen stopped talking to Long Yi. He turned to the practitioners at the three entrances behind him for a while and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, he flew out first and flew in the direction of Luojia City. Thousands of practitioners did not dare to speak and immediately followed.
Long Yi looked at the team in front of him and said to Jing Shou indifferently, "Go back. You also need to rest."
After saying that, Long Yi was in front, Kong did not know and Jing Shouxin, leading more than a thousand mahogany hall practitioners, followed by, the team was neat and the atmosphere was calm, which was completely different from a faint indifference emanating from the team in the front.