C2639 The will of Heaven Descended
Facing Jiang Ting's words, Huo Qing couldn't help but laugh... How could everyone be equal in this world?
In other words, there was no place where everyone was equal. As long as there was wisdom, as long as there was pursuit, there would be contradictions and classes.
The so-called equality of everyone was just a fantasy of the weak.
Jiang Ting did not care about Huo Qing's laughter. "If that's the case, why did you refuse?"
"Because it is human life." Huo Qing's smile disappeared.
Jiang Ting smiled again. "Although it's human lives, human lives are different from human lives. Why can't we exchange the life of a prisoner who is as insignificant as grass for the life of Wang Fan, the only son of the Wang Family, who is much more precious?"
Huo Qing revealed a displeased expression. "You're making excuses!"
"Since you say so..."
After a pause, Jiang Ting's face became calm. "If one day, you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, and only have two or three days of life left, and if you kill some people, then you will be able to extend your life. You, are you going to kill or not?"
Huo Qing spoke without thinking, "Just find some villains and kill them."
"Haha! ... Then why did you stop Wang Fan from using the lives of these condemned prisoners as a price to prolong his life? Is there a difference between the condemned prisoners and the villains?"
After saying that, Jiang Ting shook his head. "It's just because things did not happen to you. That's why you ignored it. If you were Wang Fan, would you dare to say that you would refuse to use these five prisoners to prolong your life? "
Huo Qing's expression changed slightly. After a long while, he said, "You have become a demon."
"Become a demon? Hehe, I am just a mortal, so how can I become a demon? This wasn't becoming a demon. It is human nature..." And you do not dare to face this human nature, or rather, your heart at this moment is not far enough, not broad enough. "
After saying that, Jiang Ting revealed a gentle smile. "Think about changing your position. If you are Wang Fan, if you dare to say that you do not need to be sentenced to death to prolong your life, then why can't I agree to leave with you directly?"
Huo Qing's face turned stiff. "I..."
He felt that Jiang Ting's words were full of flaws and problems. However, if he really refuted them, he did not know what to say.
Jiang Ting turned around and said, "Hong Lian, sorry to trouble you."
Hong Lian looked at Huo Qing hesitantly. Then, she nodded slightly and carried the five condemned prisoners into the room.
As for Huo Qing, he was still standing there in a daze.
"I was rather impulsive. What a pity." After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting slowly approached the room.
One should know that apart from the purpose of this conversation, he was prepared to give Huo Qing some pointers. If Huo Qing could take advantage of the change in his state of mind, he would definitely be able to control the saber intent that did not belong to the ghost world. It was also a saber intent that could not be suppressed with just a few steps of Great Zhou's fate.
Unfortunately, perhaps Huo Qing's horizons were too low. However, Huo Qing seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier with his guidance. From the looks of it, it would not be easy for him to return to normal, let alone improve his state of mind.
The bodyguard that had been decided in the Heartless Temple earlier... At this moment...
While shaking his head, Jiang Ting had already approached the door.
He happened to see Hong Lian using a ghostly power to cut off the wrists of the five condemned prisoners. Blood flowed out like a fountain. After Hong Lian's transformation, the blood turned into blood qi and rushed towards Wang Fan's mouth and nose.
The Demon Fox, Yun Xi, stood by the side in a daze.
The blood energy around Wang Fan's body started to turn red.
Approximately fifteen minutes later.
The five condemned prisoners turned into dried corpses, while Wang Fan's face became red. On the surface, he seemed to have fully recovered.
"If nothing goes wrong, he should be able to live for another three years." Hong Lian floated back behind Jiang Ting.
Jiang Ting smiled. His five fingers brushed past his black hair. "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Hong Lian lowered her head in embarrassment.
Jiang Ting smiled, but his mind was not calm. In the eyes of Hong Lian, who was a ghost, his current actions were probably nothing.
However, as he had just given pointers to Huo Qing, he suddenly realized something important. He was not sure how much Hong Lian cared about him.
With the help of a wisp of humanity deep inside Hong Lian's heart that had never been extinguished, he had managed to scheme a little bit to win her heart. However, if he showed a little disregard for his life after that, what would Hong Lian do?
Would she object to it, or would she leave?
He wasn't sure if Huo Qing would never recover from this, or if he would ascend to a higher level... This was troublesome.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting looked at his right hand, which had just brushed past her black hair. Perhaps it was time for her to bleed.
The literal meaning of blood was that in order to avoid getting too little World Origin, he couldn't cultivate the many cultivation methods that he was familiar with. However... He could set up a formation and use his own blood to set up a formation.
Perhaps he should find a world and use the Blood Formation as a backup plan. If Hong Lian tried to make an enemy of him in the future, he would activate his backup plan. If Hong Lian didn't want to do that, he would try to get closer to her in the future. He would try to get her to follow him to death as soon as possible.
Jiang Ting didn't show any change in his mood. He slowly prepared to leave the room. He was almost able to read. It was time to leave Huangqu County and continue on his way to the Imperial Capital.
Just as he reached the door, Jiang Ting suddenly turned his head.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Hong Lian, who was blushing and lowering her head, almost ran into Jiang Ting.
However, Jiang Ting did not react. Instead, he looked at Wang Fan quietly. His mood was not calm.
He saw the ripples of time.
Even though he was just a mortal now, he was not calm. But in essence, he was still one of the three levels of the natural law that was worth cultivating in... Moreover, he was someone who controlled the natural law of time. In his eyes, there was no secret to time.
He saw that a ripple of time was spreading around Wang Fan's body. ... Wang Fan controlled time?
No, it was impossible. This ghost world was just a lower realm, time was the law. At this time, there was no time for those who controlled the rule to be strong. If Wang Fan really controlled the time, then... Then the world would burst.
But the ripples of time just now were not fake.
Time ripple, where did it come from? Could it be that an existence in the Second Realm of the Laws had descended into this world in an unknown way?
Just as Jiang Ting was puzzled, he saw strands of Heaven's Will suddenly gather together. He could even sense that the heaven and earth had suddenly begun to suppress him.
The person the Heaven's Will loved had actually appeared in front of his eyes.
"That's not right." Jiang Ting suddenly turned around and looked at the dark sky. There was nothing there, and naturally, there was no Heavenly Dao.
If the Heavenly Dao did not exist, where would the Heaven's Will come from?
What had happened to Wang Fan just now?
"I'm back... I'm not dead..." Wang Fan was a little confused. His hoarse voice sounded.
Jiang Ting turned around again and saw Wang Fan's face full of confusion.
Yun Xi's anxious voice sounded, "Young Master Wang, what's wrong?"
"No... nothing." Wang Fan shook his head and looked at Jiang Ting and Hong Lian. He looked confused.
Jiang Ting smiled and said, "Interesting."1
Wang Fan was confused for a while and then remembered. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Young Master Jiang. Miss Hong Lian saved my life."
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