Chapter 1615: Confucius bowed his head, old and guilty

Remember [..] for a second!
Many people were silent, but tears rolled down.
"How many people survived?"
A monk asked in a low voice.
"The outbreak of the Samsung in the South Gate destroyed all the stars in the South Gate, and even the Emperor Havana turned into a rain of light, which shattered into the sky. The crystal spar and the space city where the wooden spirit star was fleeing were all destroyed. Only very few escaped by chance. They were behind another planet at the time. This planet served as a bunker when the third Samsung erupted. There are only 30,000 people, less than one in 100,000! "
The Master's voice was very light.
The audience was shrouded in a sad and miserable atmosphere.
Everyone's heart is desolate.
Mu Ling Xing, this is their ancestral star, ancestral land!
How prosperous and grand was once, it is said that there were thousands of Gods of God and standing in the world, and some people are even expected to step back into the void and sublimate to the limit.
This is a golden age, all the males are standing together, there are thousands of ethnic groups, all kinds of arrogance and evil spirits are coming out, just like stars are shining in the sky, the light is shining and shining forever.
But it ended in this way.
There are so many living creatures and so many genius evil spirits, bumpy and bumpy in the wood spirit star, and they have struggled hard for thousands of years, and they still cannot escape the fate of the progenitor being swallowed by stars. How sad and desolate this is.
A civilization with a history of one million years has been counted as flying ash and rain of light at four hours, and everything no longer exists.
Before this magnificent natural power, the rise and fall of the home country, hatred, life and death, war, peace, killing, celebration, sorrow, anger, despair, joy, countless sights, endless business ideas, are not worth mentioning, only Can be ruthlessly turned into dust.
Avenue ruthless!
The world is benevolent, with everything as a ruminant dog!
Only then did they realize the profound meaning of these words.
Slowly speaking, before the vast universe, facing a star like dust in the universe, the life of a monk is too small, it is like the dust of ants, and it will be easily crushed.
"In fact, the old and the old ruins belong to the lucky part!"
The old voice sounded again.
At this time, the Confucius, like the old man under the wall of the city, basking in the sun and telling the children to the old man, told him very calmly.
The Confucius looks complicated and authentic:
"The old ruins emperor and I were both born in space warships. These spaceships are the lowest-grade spaceships. The crystals and formations cannot guarantee long-distance navigation, and they are stuck in the two-star field of South Gate. Ten thousand years ago, the South Gate Two Star, just a lone star, did not have any planets. Perhaps it had been before, but just like Jupiter, it was swallowed up by messy stars in the long river of history. We were there for education and cultivation, but most of the time, we coagulated and died, like hibernation. Each tiny spaceship, like a leaf in the sea, hangs alone in the cold and silent universe, which lasted for a whole. millennium."
Although the Confucius did not say anything in detail, everyone could imagine the feeling of loneliness and independence.
"until one day……"
Confucius looked at Jiang Tian and the heroes, bowed deeply, with a sincere look of reverence, saying:
"The former celestial wanderers, with their supernatural powers and magical powers, took the vast stars as their ships, used the star-studded formations as their sails, and controlled 67 stars, embedded in the two-star orbit of the South Gate! Hope to find a place to live! "
"Don't say so nicely. You are like a group of bandits and thieves, like doves occupying magpie nests, seizing the fairy soil!"
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The big crocodiles looked indifferent, and Tu Fei sneered.
"Don't quarrel, listen to what Mr. Confucius said!"
Jiang Tian's face was calm, he couldn't see the slightest mood swings, his eyes were as deep as Gujing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Of course, the old age knows the crimes committed 10,000 years ago, but His Majesty the First Prince and fellow Taoists learned that everything was a last resort."
The Confucius had gray hair and a slight rickety body, as if he was a loyal old man, with a face of shame and sorrow, saying:
"A lot of Mu Lingxing survivors are not poor soldiers and militants. They are just warlike generations. At that time, they just wanted to obtain the permission of the ancient heavenly courts and sages. They lived on the fairy land. Willing to surrender all the ships and cultivation resources under our control. For this reason, we once knelt down and pleaded, and even were willing to make a contract with Ao Huang and other sages. "
"However, Emperor Ao and other former sages seemed to have great vigilance against us. They closed the space barriers, and the Divine Array locked the sky. They simply did not allow us to take a step in the fairy land and the world."
"This process lasted for hundreds of years. At this time, our space city pools and star warships had run out of energy spars, and the monks did not even have the last place to live. At this time, we forcibly entered the fairy land world and were When we were killed by sniping, we had to resist, so that the situation of war expanded and broke out step by step! "
"You know, those who do not invite themselves are thieves."
Jiang Tian smiled indifferently, unmoved, and said, "Xianxu was originally our homeland. You rushed in. We certainly have the right to kill. Even if you were hungry and skinny at that time, even if there were no tiles on your head Cover it, you ca n’t enter my house without my permission! "
"Teacher, you are so clever, you have no intention of repentance yet." Jiang Tianyou's eyes were deep, and she was radiant with a sense of coldness.
"No! Of course I know that I made a big mistake!"
Confucius clenched his fists with his hands, his waist was very low, his gray hair trembling slightly in the air, his face was sincere and sincere, and his voice was sad and sincere: "Ten thousand years ago, the Nanmen galaxy waged a war with the Xiantu wanderer, and the sky dome collapsed , The land is Lu Shen, the beautiful fairy land has been reduced to on earth, and the number of dead and wounded is difficult to count. The old is guilty, and the emperor is also guilty! "
"The old man is willing to die to thank the world, to the Ao emperor and the forerunners, to indemnify!"
The audience was shocked.
Master, he bowed his head!
"Teacher, why are you guilty? Why are we guilty? But just to find a place to live. Isn't it that we don't have the right to live?"
A monk saw his head bowed, his heart grieved, tears flowed, he roared, and thumped his chest.
"This world was originally a dark jungle. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. Whoever has a big fist makes sense. Confucius and His Majesty the Old Market, originally stronger than the ancient monk monk, can completely take advantage of it. But just started Instead of forcing immortal soil, but offering salute, respect, and good talk, he was forced to fight until he was forced into a dead end. How could this be blamed Mr. Confucius? "
Some people are not angry, hatefully.
"Obviously it was the former dynasty Ao Huang and others who didn't know what to do. The inheritance method of our wooden spirit star is consistent with the rule of law of the South Gate galaxy. If Ao Huang opened the door of convenience instead of closing the star and locking the sky, respectfully Invite the prince of the market, the exercises of the two galaxies will surely collide with bright sparks, and even study and control the universe-level laws. That will certainly create a glorious prosperous world. Refusing to cooperate with the Emperor of the Ruins, the magical powers cannot resonate with the heavens and the earth, and even were repulsed by the heaven and earth avenues, entering the era of damage to the road, and the monks fell like rain ... "
A yellow robe monk shook his head and sighed with regret.
"Wait, what a big mistake!"
The Master ’s majestic gaze glanced at everyone, and he shouted loudly: "If this universe is really a dark, cruel and primitive jungle, our innocents should also burn their lives, burst into the fire of civilization, and illuminate the surroundings. world!"
"Even if the spark is weak, short, and small, but we have to burn and bloom without waiting for the torch!"
"If we can't wait for the torch, we will be the torch that leads people!"
He stared at the "Cosmic Darwinist" wearing a yellow robe, angry and scolded: "As you said, whoever has a big fist makes sense. I now have a fist bigger than you. , A punch hit you for no reason, would you think I made sense? "
The monk in yellow robe was terrified, and knelt on the ground, trembling: "Disciple, know the wrong!"
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