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Chapter five hundred and nineteen: move around

Weakness is not a sin, cowardice is the root cause.

"The mortals in Kunlun Sea have been slaves and servants for generations, just because you have no determination to resist fate and have no belief in death. If you had resisted bravely from the beginning, you might not have had the fate you are now."

Zhuo Yunxian looked into the distance, his deep eyes were a little confused.

Ma Yi was excited and shook his head and said, "Yes... But we mortals are not the opponents of immortal cultivators at all. How can we resist?! Even if all mortals die, they may not be able to hurt those immortal cultivators!"

Zhuo Yunxian said lightly: "If you die, you will die. At least your heart will be free for a moment, and it is always like being a slave forever. Once a mortal dies, the cultivator will not be able to live well. You can also indirectly avenge yourself."

"I..."

Ma Yi opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. His mind was full of Zhuo Yunxian's words. For freedom, he would rather die than surrender than be a slave.

So strong! So determined!

Ma Yi suddenly felt something in his heart was shattering little by little, it was a shackle and a restraint, and his whole body couldn't help but feel excited.

Dignity, freedom, hope...this is the blood and will that mortals should have.

...

After a long time, Ma Yi raised his head again, with a little more firmness in his eyes.

"Sir, aren't you afraid of offending them?"

"Sooner or later, there will be no difference between offending or not."

"Thank you! You...you are different from other immortal cultivators."

Ma Yi did not kneel down, but bowed deeply. He felt that Zhuo Yunxian was right. Weakness is not a sin, but cowardice is the root cause. Only by constantly striving for self-improvement can one control one's own destiny.

"Those who cultivate immortals want to live forever and be free and free. They should respect life and should not trample on the dignity of mortals."

While speaking, Zhuo Yunxian threw a bag of food and a jade note to the young man: "These things are given to you, I hope they can help you change your destiny."

"Sir, what is this jade note?!"

"A seed."

"Uh, what seed?"

"Seeds of Hope."

After saying that, Zhuo Yunxian disappeared from the spot while turning around, leaving behind a confused boy.

The jade note not only records the method of breathing and body refining techniques, but also a lot of information about the production of fairy martial arts.

Zhuo Yunxian is now making a move around, looking forward to blooming everywhere one day in the future.

Ma Yi looked at Zhuo Yunxian's disappearance with complicated eyes, and then quietly left Baiyun Peak.

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Three days later, the trading conference ended, and some people were happy and some were worried.

The island masters of various parties and the disciples of Kunlun Immortal Sect left Tiangang Island one after another, but Wu Fei made a big splash because of the transaction and cooperation of spiritual tools, which was a big win for both fame and fortune.

The island owner's residence is quiet.

At this time, Fang Yeqi and Luqiu Taihe gathered in the stone pavilion in the backyard. One face was indifferent and the other looked distressed.

"House Island Owner, have you found out?"

"I found out."

Fang Yeqi smiled wryly and said, "Zhuo Yunxian is indeed a rune master. He also opened a rune school on Di Ling Island, which specializes in teaching the way of mortal runes, and it is quite large. The spiritual tools in Wu Fei's hands are all from this person."

In Kunlun Sea, rune masters are fewer and more important than formation masters.

"Di Ling Island?"

Lu Qiu Taihe's eyes trembled slightly and asked lightly: "If I remember correctly, Ruimu Fengnian and his son would have been expelled there, right?"

Fang Yeqi did not dare to hide anything, and said the truth: "Elder Luqiu is right. It is said that Zhuo Yunxian was rescued by Ruimu Fengnian, so he was taken as a disciple and taught him the rune skills."

"Bang!"

Lu Qiu Taihe's fingers trembled slightly, and the teacup in his hand instantly shattered into powder.

Fang Yeqi complained secretly, feeling depressed. Benli thought it was just an ordinary investigation, but he didn't expect to be involved in the entanglements of the four major clans. It was really unlucky! But at this point, he had to bite the bullet and join it.

"Elder Luqiu, should you forcefully keep Zhuo Yunxian? Anyway, he is an immortal cultivator from the outside world, and he can't make any trouble."

Fang Yeqi suggested that his ideas were just right.

Luqiu Taihe waved his hand and said, "The sect has rules, and it is not the only one. The other three love to look at each other. If I take a wrong step, they will definitely bite it and push this person into the hands of the other three."

"The Elder's Holy Spirit."

Before Fang Yeqi finished speaking, Lu Qiu Taihe's eyes were slightly solemn: "And... even if I take action, I am not sure that I can suppress this person."

"What!?"

Fang Yeqi heard this and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

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As Zhuo Yunxian left, the way of runes spread unknowingly among the islands, and some strange spiritual tools appeared, causing the pattern of the entire Kunlun Sea to change quietly.

The sudden situation caught Kunlun Immortal Sect off guard and it was too late to curb it.

Not long after, there was a big disagreement within the sect.

The traditional conservative side wanted to forbid the way of running characters to be spread in the secular world. They believed that mortals were humble and were not qualified to learn the way of running characters. They were also worried that after mortals opened their minds, their minds would become variables, which would threaten the dominance of immortals.

The other side believes that the promotion of runes can make Kunlun Immortal Sect stronger and produce huge benefits.

Everyone fights each other for their own interests, fights and makes a big fuss.

In the end, the four ancestors came forward to calm the matter down, and the final result was only four words "let it go".

This is the Kunlun Sea, with the constraints of the Forbidden Spirit Array and the suppression of the Kunlun Ancient Mirror, no matter the cultivator or the mortal, it is impossible for them to resist. Since that is the case, what else can they worry about?

However, the matter did not end there. Due to the existence of Zhuo Yunxian and Ruimu's prosperous years, some people were always unable to sleep or eat, so they extended their secret hands to Diling Island.

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Diling Island, a mortal town.

More than half a month has passed since the trading conference. Rune School has been through a critical period smoothly under Wu Fei's care.

The way of runes spread rapidly, which had unexpected effects on the changes of mortals. In particular, the first fairy martial arts quietly appeared in the secular world, which could easily kill strange beasts of the sea clan, which brought a huge impact on mortals.

This is the first time that mortals have mastered extraordinary power, and it has also allowed all mortals to see the hope of freedom.

At the same time, Zhuo Yunxian's reputation became increasingly popular, not because of the runes, but because of his medical skills and kindness, gradually spread among the islands, and many immortal cultivators even came to seek medical treatment.

It was late at night and there were no stars.

Zhuo Yunxian had just finished dealing with the matter in his hand and was about to enter into meditation and practice. Unexpectedly, a strong fluctuation came, which was the direction where Ruimu Fengnian and Mrs. Bai were.

"Squeak--"

Xiao Shitou understood it and immediately rushed out.

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