I have to say that Yu Mo understands Confucian Scholar very well.
But in just two sentences, Confucian Scholar shut up decisively and kept nodding at Yu Mo, obviously agreeing with Yu Mo's words!
That's right!
The reason why Immortal Realm is Immortal Realm is because the threshold is extremely high!
Entering this gate is difficult and difficult.
I have wasted so many years, and now I have the opportunity to take a step forward.
For a person like him who is destined to become an immortal, his path to immortality is so bumpy, and it is even more impossible for this young man.
Immortal Realm!
It's a real character!
For a moment, Confucian Scholar raised his chin proudly.
He obviously looks middle-aged, but his expression looks so childish.
"Shall we... go back first?"
After Confucian Scholar shut up, Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng in the distance and asked.
Yu Sheng nodded slightly and disappeared into the darkness again.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Mo and Wheelchair started to move and walked away on their own.
Confucian Scholar followed Yu Mo closely, never leaving.
Wheelchair was obviously moving very fast, but he could always ensure that he followed Wheelchair at exactly the same speed.
Shi Guang fell far behind Wheelchair, keeping a distance of more than 100 meters.
Yu Sheng picked up the fainted Zong Ren and disappeared.
Inner City, City Gate.
Blind Old Man sat quietly at the door, leaning on a cane.
When Yu Mo and Confucian Scholar were about to arrive at the entrance of City Gate, Old Man slowly stood up.
"Go back to the woods..."
"That's your world."
Old Man did not speak to Yu Mo this time, but spoke directly to Confucian Scholar.
Confucian Scholar smiled foolishly, "Immortal Realm, is my world."
"Woods, no."
Old Man gently stroked his crutch, and the dust behind him quietly floated up. Even the corners of his clothes began to fly automatically without wind, flying in the air.
"I said, the woods are your world."
Old Man, who had always spoken in a calm manner, now had a slightly colder voice.
Shi Guang looked at this scene from a distance and stepped back a hundred meters again, with no intention of watching the fun or intervening.
"You don't understand me, and you don't understand immortals either."
"You are not only blind with your eyes, but also with your heart."
"I can see..."
"I see that your heart is wrapped with layers of chains."
"Your heart is beating!"
"It wants to break free, it wants to break free from the chains!"
"It's howling!"
"Release your heart, you are only touching yourself."
"It's innocent!"
Confucian Scholar is still smiling stupidly, his words are incomprehensible, and his expression is even more exaggerated.
Old Man's hand holding the crutch suddenly tightened, he raised his head with an indifferent expression, looked at Confucian Scholar, and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes... pure white.
No pupils.
It looked very scary in this darkness.
"My eyes are not blind, and my heart is not blind either."
"You are no longer suitable to appear in the world, and this world does not welcome us."
"Staying at Sin City forever is our greatest contribution to the world."
"Get out Sin City..."
"I will kill you."
Old Man spoke indifferently, the corners of his clothes returned to calmness, and the dust slowly fell back to the ground, as if nothing had happened.
"This world is fake! Fake!"
"Old Codger, your heart is roaring!"
"It's alive!"
"It still wants to get out of this Sin City, instead of staying in silence with you!"
"I become a fairy, you become a demon!"
"Together we cleanse the world."
"Since there is Immortal Realm, there must be Demon Realm!"
"Let's leave together, leave that Big Fool behind, and annihilate ourselves here!"
Confucian Scholar was still smiling, as if he didn't feel the threat from Old Man at all. He also let out crazy laughter from time to time, and stared at Old Man with his sick eyes.
"..."
"Sin City, I will kill you."
Old Man did not argue with Confucian Scholar whether there was a problem with the Immortal Realm in the world. Instead, he repeated what he had just said and sat down again.
The crazy smile on Confucian Scholar's face gradually faded and he glanced at Old Man.
After a long time, Confucian Scholar sneered, and walked towards Inner City with his hands behind his back.
The robe he got from who knows where, accompanied by his steps, flew up and down, with fairy aura floating in the air.
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair and smiled apologetically at Old Man.
"Young man, you can play with fire..."
"But..."
"Not volcanoes."
"I told you when you first came here, Sin City, there is a reason for his existence."
"As long as the foundation of Sin City is not destroyed, I can ignore it."
"But now, you've crossed the line."
When Old Man spoke to Yu Mo again, he was no longer as polite as the previous two times. Instead, he had a cold feeling.
Yu Mo is silent.
"What the younger generation believes in is that it cannot be destroyed or established."
"When the previous Rules has existed for ten or a hundred years and still cannot change the situation of the world, it can only mean that that Rules is wrong."
"At least, not right now."
"If the chessboard is messed up, let's rearrange it."
"The same goes for this world."
"Although until now, the juniors don't know your name, but..."
"At least I'm still working hard for a certain hope."
"Even if I failed in the end, at least I struggled."
"Instead of staying here like you..."
"Until death."
"The world needs change, Human Race needs change, Sin City... also needs change."
Yu Mo said seriously, and sat on Wheelchair again and bowed deeply to Old Man: "You may be a benevolent person who cares about the world, or you may be Demon who is guilty of heinous crimes. I don't know these things, but Sin City can maintain stability. You... have worked hard."
"But sometimes, seeking stability is just a slow death."
"If the final outcome is death..."
"I hope to die vigorously and with some backbone."
"If Demon Clan is given another hundred years or a thousand years..."
"Human Race, we can't afford it."
As the sound ended, Yu Mo turned his head and waved his hand towards Shi Guang who was very far away.
Shi Guang controls Wheelchair and walks into Inner City.
Old Man sat on the stone bench and didn't speak for a long time. Even his body remained motionless, like a sculpture.
It was not until a long time later that Old Man sighed, stood up shakily, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Shi Guang, and then disappeared into the distance.