523: C523 Returning to the Old Place

C523 Returning to the Old Place

Lin Lang said with a firm tone, "That's right. If we can't find the Ganjiang Sword this time, we won't be able to pass this test, and the big guy won't be able to survive. "

After saying that, Lin Lang changed his tone. He muttered to himself, "Forget it. Let's put the matter of finding the Ganjiang Sword aside for the time being. The water from afar won't be able to save the fire. Let's save them first this time. "

Tang Ling'er immediately stopped him. "How can the three of us save so many people? There is no way to turn back. The Yangtze River flows by itself outside the threshold. "

"Did you see that? How can one person escape in the face of disaster? Junior Brother, you have to weigh the pros and cons. You know what's the most important. If it's really a dream, then these people are just illusions! " Tang Ling'er said.

Lin Lang did not say a word and headed towards the city gate.

"Senior Sister, no, your words just now woke me up from my dream. I must follow my heart. No matter how insignificant a life is, it still has its own meaning. Only when we save one person, it will be considered as a reward. Only by doing my best can I truly reach the realm where I have no qualms. "

"Junior Brother, you are not omnipotent. You're not a natural saint either. You're just an ordinary person, you can't even heal your own injuries, how can you care about others? What's the point of saving ten thousand people by injuring one person? " Tang Ling'er clearly did not agree with Lin Lang's stubbornness.

"The lives of ten thousand people are naturally more precious than the lives of one person. Furthermore, do not treat good as small, do not treat evil as small. "

Tang Ling'er closely followed, "Junior brother, have you really forgotten the lesson from before? Those refugees just now, none of them know what is called returning kindness with gratitude. "

Lin Lang opened his mouth and wanted to explain. He originally wanted to explain. However, Murong Dashan immediately grabbed Lin Lang's hand and indicated for him to be patient.

Tang Ling'er's extremely gentle tone was said slowly. However, her tone was filled with anger and ridicule.

"I do not wish for you to encounter the predicament that Female Hero once faced. With their despicable moral values, how would they know what a conscience is? Their hearts only have treasures. Let me tell you, if you blindly save them and forget about the big picture, don't ever call me senior sister again. "

Lin Lang waved Murong Dashan's hand away and explained slowly. "These people lost their minds because they were too hungry. They only know their manners when they report. I hope you don't have such extreme thoughts again. We will try our best to advise them and believe that they will change if they know their mistakes. They are definitely not unreasonable people. "

"But what if. . . Who can guarantee that? What if Female Hero's misfortune befalls you? After rescuing the disaster victims, if you are robbed by the disaster victims, what will we do then? Should we kill them or silently accept their robbery?"

" No matter what other people do, there is a god in the sky. I can only do what I do. As for what other people think. . . I don't care. I don't want to care. " Lin Lang shook his head and said.

"But this time, the rescue mission wasn't included in the mission. Your mission is to follow the instructions and seize the Ganjiang Sword. This is the true big deal. Let me tell you, if you can't complete this mission, perhaps the ruler of the underworld will punish you, and even wipe out all of us. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Tang Ling'er did not know why but she felt a dull feeling in his heart. He suddenly spat out these words from his lungs. Even he himself was somewhat puzzled.

Could it be that the ruler of the underworld was using such a strange method to inform her?

"Senior sister, forget it. Right now I do not have the confidence to defeat that crow with an unknown cultivation base. The strength of the three of us is really too weak. Even a green robe is fighting so hard. I can only do my best. Instead of hitting a rock with an egg and sending you to die with me for nothing, why do we need to do that? "

Murong Dashan looked at Lin Lang who was disheartened. For some reason, his heart was suddenly filled with pride. He said," Junior brother, what you said is wrong. How can you know that you can't accomplish something you haven't done? Even junior sister knows that she will fight to the death with the crow to seize the Ganjiang Sword. Why are you so unmotivated? "

"Senior brother, don't you understand me? I can't bear to see the two of you die with me. We might as well stay here and die together. "

The three of them discussed as they arrived at the tall suspension bridge at the city gate.

At the suspension bridge at the city gate, there were many charred remains beside the moat.

The smell of disgusting rotting flesh spread out. The suspension bridge made of logs was burnt into many pieces by the sparks, and the debris covered many skeletons, as if they were coffins that had been shattered, telling them to bury themselves.

Some of the skeletons continued to smoke, and wisps of black smoke were like ghosts, entangling with numb evil spirits.

The corpses were piled up together tightly, as if they were tightly hugging each other. With a bit of reluctance and a bit of reluctance, The originally towering city wall was instantly smashed into pieces by the explosion of Floating Island. Even the city gates, which were originally as strong as iron walls, had already been smashed open, leaving behind bumps and hollows. It was severely deformed, with numerous cracks crisscrossing each other. It was like a spider web and even more like a black snowflake. Crackling sounds were constantly heard.

The three of them carefully passed through the city gate and looked at the desolate land. Inside the city, there was a storm of blood.

Murong Dashan said slowly, "How do you feel now? Junior sister, are you feeling better?"

Tang Ling'er took a deep breath and looked at Murong Dashan with an extremely strange expression. She said, "It's really very strange. I can't feel the temperature of my body. Senior Brother, what about you?"

She turned to Lin Lang and asked, "Junior brother, how do you feel?"

Lin Lang used his spiritual sense and slowly sensed it. "I feel strange. These flames can't make me feel a little heat. Instead, I feel a chill, a bone-piercing coldness. There is no smell of smoke from the smoke here. Could it be that these are made of ice?"0

Murong Dashan looked at the burning houses on both sides and could finally confirm it. He laughed and said: "We are in the same dream. You and I are just tiny people in the dream. "

As they walked, Lin Lang stopped and looked at a house in a daze. The house looked very familiar.

Tang Ling'er followed Lin Lang's gaze and looked over. She seemed to be deep in thought and revealed a puzzled expression. "Could it be. . . Do you know that place?"

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