Reflect the world

Chapter 42 If a man can't eat five tripods in life, he should cook five tripods in death
After a huge shock, there is firm confidence.

"I can't die, I want to rise, I want to be stronger than anyone else."

"I haven't practiced the Ant Emperor Law yet. I can live forever, and I can be invincible in the world. I can't be like this disciple of the Mohist family. No one will remember his name even after he dies."

"A man is a man, if he can't eat five tripods in life, he should cook with five tripods in death."

After his conviction was firm, the apology for not telling the previous generation of Mohist tycoon Yan Taizi Dan to beware of the Yin-Yang Family's Six Souls Curse disappeared, and he even hoped that Yan Dan would plant the Six Souls Curse to pass on his terrifying internal power to him. Himself, only in this way can he be qualified to walk in the world.

After the Mohist school lost the Mohist institution city on which they were famous, their prestige in the past would quickly disappear, and the only thing that could protect themselves in the future was their strong strength.

Without strength, no one in the hundred schools would value him.

In this era, making troubles and making troubles has become a joke.

"Anyway, if you are the group of people who lead the Mo family, the future will be death, and you will only be a little weak. If you want to truly usher in glory, I am the most reliable."

"I can save you from detours and prevent you from falling into the abyss of death and darkness. I, who is a prophet, can know everything. I can even let you bet on the future emperor and let your students be carried forward. You do something for me now. Sacrifice is nothing, it counts as an exchange."

"I will strive for a hundred years and a thousand years of glory for you, and you will give me a certain amount of investment when I am the weakest. It is mutually beneficial and beneficial to everyone."

Unprecedented and intense thoughts collided in Tang Xuanming's mind. He didn't want to die quietly like countless Mohist disciples, just like leeks, who were harvested one crop after another.

This has happened time after time throughout the history of China. Guizhou heads were cut off like leeks, and then grew again relying on their tenacious vitality. When the world could not provide the nutrition for their growth, they would rise up.

When enough leeks have been harvested and the world is big enough to accommodate them, the world will slowly calm down again, and history is like reincarnation one after another, which has never changed.

"I want to rise up little by little like Gai Nie. The schools of thought have theories that have been passed down through the ages, don't I? I even know the development of their future generations clearly."

Tang Xuanming lowered his head, no one looked at the blazing flame in his eyes, that flame could burn anyone into ashes, as if it was going to burn the whole world.

"Marxism, capitalism, socialism... the essence of development for thousands of years will all appear in the future. I have seen and studied all kinds of changes. In this era, I am not a mediocre person. Just talk to me. An opportunity to spread doctrine."

Half of Tang Xuanming's face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

As long as I complete the most primitive accumulation and reach the level of being able to carry a tripod, I have passed the most difficult level. The Ant Emperor Law can also be practiced in this world.

Tang Xuanming's eyes hidden in the darkness were terribly bright, and he couldn't help but think of the conversation with Pi Hemerocallis in the Pi tribe.

"The Ant Emperor Law was not created by the human race. How did the human race get it? And it is still being promoted among the entire human race. Is the Ant Emperor so friendly to the human race?"

Pihemer sneered, it was the first time Tang Xuanming saw that flower-like girl so excited, she said in grief and indignation: "Everything you get has a price, this is an eternal law in the wilderness."

"Thousands of races have grown competitively in this world, but they have never been merciless. If there were no top figures in the human race, do you think the human race would be qualified to live in this world?"

"The top figure of the human race, who is that?"

Pihemera's eyes showed longing, but she didn't say it directly, but stared at Tang Xuanming with interest, and said, "Instead of yearning for the glory of the strongest of the human race, it's better to think about yourself."

"Myself? Any questions?"

"Equivalent exchange between all tribes, and it is impossible for tribes to raise a waste like you for nothing. Why don't you think about what price you will pay when you have time."

The conversation ended here, no matter how Tang Xuanming asked, the girl did not describe it to him in detail.

"It won't be long, and you will know when your qi and blood are truly stable."

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"What will I know, and what will it cost me?"

Tang Xuanming talked to himself, and finally shook his head, not thinking about those things.

If he can really proceed as he imagined, it won't be so far away to practice the Ant Emperor Law.

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"Master Wei Zhuang, Zhenyu Qianye didn't help. The Mohist city is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Our army suffered heavy casualties..."

The general of the Qin army who came to report the letter had an ugly face. Even if he got enough heads, he would be punished if there were too many injuries on the battlefield. If he continued to attack, his official position might not be guaranteed.

"Keep attacking!"

Wei Zhuang's expression didn't fluctuate at all. Most of the corpses lying on the ground on the edge of the Mohist organ city were mixed with one or two Mohist children occasionally on average, but he didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was on the sidelines, watching A grand show.

"Yes!"

The general of the Qin army walked back to the battlefield with difficulty, the drums were beating loudly, and the voice of the herald rang in everyone's ears, full of killing intent.

"attack!"

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"Master Wei Zhuang, it's hard to explain to Li Si if we go on like this?"

Gong Shuchou's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he looked at the Qin army who was advancing one after another with complicated eyes.

Wei Zhuangli ignored him, holding the latest information from the Mohist institution city in his hand, after reading it, his expression was calm, and he said to himself: "The new Mohist leader is a bit interesting, I wonder if this generation of giants can take over the shark teeth A sword?"

In the fierce mountain wind, the black robe fluttered, and under the two long white eyebrows, Wei Zhuang's expression was full of confidence.

"Let Lin'er wait for the opportunity. As for the attack, it lasts for half an hour, and after dark, Ming Jin withdraws."

The general of the Qin army breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty, and the order was conveyed quickly.

At dusk, the blood-colored sunlight dyed the entire sky red, combined with the sad sound of Xue Nu's flute, rendering an extremely sad atmosphere.

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"The Qin army stopped attacking!"

Bandit Zhi is always the fastest messenger, and his cynical voice can calm many people down quickly.

Tang Xuanming sat down on the ground, feeling relaxed.

Although no one asked him to do anything, he still voluntarily helped Duanmu Rong deal with the wounded, and after most of the day, he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Not only physical exhaustion, but also a huge mental impact.

"I don't know when Yandan will come back? The exposed organ city is not a pure land, and it won't last long."

(End of this chapter)