Chapter 431 This is her way
At this time, you shouldn’t feel angry.
Shouldn't we use every possible means to trample him under our feet and let him have a taste of what it's like to be a knife and a fish while I'm a fish?
Especially after passing through the sea, the arrival of the gods was a great shame for the human race.
At this time, shouldn’t morale be at its peak and we should trample the so-called gods under our feet?
But Chen Shuhe shook his head,
"Ruan Qiao, I understand what you are thinking."
"But everything has its own laws, which cannot be broken overnight."
"The Gods have occupied a high position for hundreds of thousands of years, and their heritage is so important that it cannot be shaken by a small Cangwu Fourteenth Continent."
"The forces underneath are so intricate that what you can see may just be the tip of the iceberg."
He looked at Ruan Qiao, his eyes full of compassion and anger,
"The hatred between the human and demon clans has been deep. Now that we are united, the hearts of the people are scattered, and it is no different than sending someone to death!"
"You can't lead a young human race to die just because of impulse."
"You are so naive!"
Some things cannot be done just as soon as your head is hot.
The price will be very heavy.
Ruan Qiao understood the despair and powerlessness wrapped in Chen Shuhe's compassion and anger.
There is no denying that he has a point.
If the alliance rashly attacks, the risk of casualties will indeed be extremely high.
If you don't kill him, what will you do?
Continue to live in the lower world for decades, hundreds of years, millennia or even ten thousand years, watching the spiritual energy of Cangwu Fourteen Continents dissipate without making any resistance.
"If you kill him, you may die."
"But if you stay here and linger, does that mean you are alive?"
Ruan Qiao's voice was very calm. She raised her eyes and stared at Chen Shuhe with a pair of dark pupils, very calmly.
"We are consuming each other with the demons in the Cangwu Fourteen Continents, and letting the gods, who regard humans as ants, dominate the fairyland?" "Chen Shuhe, where is your blood?"
"How did Sect Leader Li die, do you still remember?"
Speaking of Li Chunqiu's death, Chen Shuhe's expression froze.
He closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, raised his eyes and looked at Ruan Qiao, his voice was hoarse,
"I haven't forgotten, but now is not the time."
Ruan Qiao wiped the long sword in his hand and said lightly,
"If you don't go now, you won't be able to go in the future."
"Now that we have just experienced the Battle of Canglan Sea, the shame of the human race is still engraved in the hearts of the young people. With the help of the Hongmeng Secret Realm, it is just the right time."
"If you wait any longer, the boy will grow old, die, and become as indecisive and hesitant as you are."
So what if there were casualties, that was their common choice.
Sooner or later, someone has to do this. If they don't do it now, the young human race will inevitably bleed and die in the future.
Even if it fails this time, it will still leave a mark in Cangwu's history.
The higher the blood splashes, the more hope people can see.
The sooner we do this, the sooner Cangwu Fourteen States will be freed from the suppression of the Gods.
In this world, there is no change that does not involve thousands of miles of blood and mountains of bones.
To gain something, you must pay a price.
This is her way, and it is also the way of Zhou Huaian, Li Zhaozhao, and Jiang Hanye!
After Ruan Qiao finished speaking, he walked forward,
"Instead of trying to persuade me here, it is better to make plans in advance. If I leave, as an elder of an upper-level sect, how will you protect the Cangwu Fourteenth Prefecture and your Taixu Sword Sect."
Chen Shuhe stood behind Ruan Qiao and called her to stop,
"You also said that you should think about the fourteen states of Cangwu. You alone cannot be the opponent of the entire fairyland!"
"Killing for a moment of anger, have you ever thought about what other people should do?"