The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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"Leader Su, what are we going to do next?" Old Chen changed his name to leader. Since Su Yu temporarily replaced Long Juexin, he was naturally acting as the leader of the leader.

Everyone's spirits were shaken, what Old Chen asked was what they were most concerned about.

For those who are homeless, finding a safe place is the top priority.

Su Yu glanced around for a week, and there were more than ten thousand people, most of them were geniuses from all over the mainland, with excellent aptitude and generally low cultivation.

How to arrange them safely is a difficult problem for everyone.

But Su Yu frowned, and asked without hesitation: "Where do we go? We are the masters of the True Dragon Continent. Don't you find it ridiculous to ask such a thing?"

Old Chen blushed. As natives of the True Dragon Continent, they were forced by outsiders to have nowhere to live. It was really embarrassing.

"What does President Su mean?" Elder Chen asked in surprise with doubts.

"Of course it's to take back our land!" Su Yu's eyes flickered.

"President Su wants to start a war with another world?" Old Chen was shocked.

Su Yu nodded: "Besides, is it possible that someone from another world will return the occupied land to us?"

Their conversation was not deliberately concealed.

Knowing that the war with the Tiandao League was about to start again, everyone immediately became restless.

"Do you really want to go to war with other worlds? In our heyday, we united with many forces in the mainland and suffered a complete defeat, let alone now?" Someone immediately questioned.

"Indeed, I hope President Su thinks twice. We juniors, regardless of strength or combat experience, are still at the initial stage. I am afraid it will be difficult to exert effective power on the battlefield. We are not afraid of death, and there is no need to die in vain."

"That's right, lord, our top priority is to find a place to settle down. After we have accumulated enough strength, we can plan to restore the river and mountain. It's not too late."

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In the end, even Chen Lao couldn't help being shaken, and deeply doubted Su Yu's ability to manage the overall situation.

They are so weak,

Going to war with other worlds, isn't it moths jumping into the flames to kill themselves?

"Leader Su, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood. It's better to discuss this matter in the long term, or you can discuss it together when Leader Long wakes up. If you are so hasty, you may not be able to convince everyone." Old Chen persuaded from the side.

Looking at the angry crowd and seeing the panicked faces, Su Yu's face gradually turned cold.

A pair of eyes that were as deep as the stars gradually exuded a chill. Wherever the gaze passed, the crowd clearly felt a chill, and they all quieted down by coincidence.

In just a short moment, the boiling audience gradually stabilized under Su Yu's cold gaze.

"Are you finished?" Su Yu asked lightly.

Only his voice echoed in the open wilderness, and no one responded.

Looking at them, Su Yu did not hide his disappointment at all: "There is a sentence that I wanted to say a long time ago."

kindness? Everyone was worried, what did the trusted leader want to say to them?

"Are you really the future hope of the human race?" Su Yu looked at them, and then at the distant sky. In his eyes, there was only the distant sky, and they could not be seen at all.

This remark made many young people feel disgusted. What do you mean? Dislike their qualifications?

Some juniors who are less advanced are even more dissatisfied: "It's just that I was born three years earlier, entered the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, and got a good fortune. My aptitude may not be worse than yours!"

"Hmph! I admit that you are powerful and famous across the continent, but is it too crazy to belittle us like this?"

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For Su Yu, many young juniors are in awe and jealousy. Who is willing to admit that peers who are similar to their own age, or even much younger, have already stood at the pinnacle of the mainland?

"When your homeland is occupied by the enemy, what are you doing?"

"When your relatives and friends were massacred by the enemy, what were you doing?"

"When your women are ravaged by the enemy, what are you doing?"

"You are hiding in the Tiandao League, hiding in a turtle shell where you can settle down, stay out of things, and survive!"

"When I raised the request to restore the mountains and rivers, save your relatives and friends, and take back your women, how did you answer?"

Su Yu's words were solemn and majestic, distant and ethereal, but they were like thunderbolts, striking deep in everyone's heart and shaking their souls.

Yeah, what are they doing? When their sect was shattered, when the brothers and sisters were massacred, when the sisters and brothers were tortured, where were they? In Tiandaomeng, in a safe place, silently watching their relatives and friends, their brothers and sisters, watching their masters suffer from disasters.

But they, pretending to be the future of the human race, pretended not to see it, and hid in the Tiandao League.

"If you are the future of the human race, I can only say that the human race has no future!" Su Yu's words were somewhat harsh, with a sonorous tone and a loud voice: "The real hope of the human race is to be able to serve your relatives and friends, for your Women, shed your blood for all the people and things you love, even if you have only your last breath left, you can fight for them to the end, instead of thinking about how to protect yourself and how to let yourself survive the disaster!"

"Rather than saying that you are the future of the human race, it is better to say that you are a group of self-deceiving cowards!"

The sharp words hurt their numb hearts.

For a long time, they have used their future identities as human races to cover up their inner cowardice, and enjoy the protection of the Tiandao League with peace of mind.

At this moment, Su Yu mercilessly exposes it.

Thousands of people were present, but the audience was dead silent, and no one spoke, because they were speechless at this time.

No one would say they were cowards, not Tiandaomeng, because it was Tiandaomeng's duty to protect them.

Their relatives and friends will not, because they pin their hopes on them.

Their women and men will not, because they hope that they who escaped can stay out of it and live safely.

Only Su Yu, speaking out, woke them up from the lies he had made up.

Yes, they are a bunch of cowards!

A coward who watched his home destroyed and loved ones disappear, but hid himself.

Elder Chen sighed silently, but he had nothing to say. He had acquiesced in Su Yu's words. In fact, it was not just the younger generations. Among the elders of the older generation, there were also those who deceived themselves and others? For example, Xiao Sui thought that the Heavenly Dao League would never collapse, and he enjoyed the comfort of the Tiandao League. Even if the mainland was in turmoil, he had no sense of crisis at all.

The Tiandao League, which has stood for thousands of years, paralyzed their hearts, and unknowingly, they became cowards in the shell.

"Leader, let me join the battle." A hoarse voice sounded from the crowd.

From an inconspicuous corner, tremblingly stood up a young man who was only thirty years old, but was as vicissitudes as a middle-aged man.

The empty left sleeve swayed gently in the cool breeze, telling the sad experience of the past.

A haggard, yellowed cheek full of stubble came into view.

His supposedly handsome face was dull, and his eyes were bloodshot.

A line of muddy tears rolled down from the right eye, ran down the cheek, dripped to the ground, and splashed into moist tear stains like flower petals.

Only one eye was crying, and his left eye was already blind.

"Young Master of Nanji Mountain, Du Ming." Someone recognized him.

"The Antarctic Villa was destroyed overnight. No one survived from the whole villa. That day was Du Ming's wedding day. His bride committed suicide in front of him in order to keep her chastity. His father and mother fought a bloody path for him. But he himself fell in a pool of blood, the whole village, he was the only one who escaped, but he also lost his left arm and left eye, came to the Heavenly Dao League, and never said a word."

Du Ming walked out of the crowd in a bleak manner, his back turned to the crowd, but the incomplete figure touched them inexplicably.

"Both parents died, Yan'er died tragically, but I was the only one living in the world. I kept thinking, am I going to run away all my life? Is it really right to hide in the Heavenly Dao League and become the future of the human race? Without me, Who will avenge my parents, without me, Yan'er's blood, who will pay for it?"

"I've escaped once, I can't escape a second time!"

"Leader, please let me participate in the war. Although I am disabled, I still have my life! Let me use my last hand, in my last life, to kill an enemy for my parents and Yan'er, and let me use my last eyes to witness the true reality of our human race. s future!"

The lonely figure and the screaming in the bottom of his voice are organized into a desolate picture scroll.

It was as if they had seen a hero who was burning with life, shedding the last drop of blood for his relatives, lovers, and all loved ones.

It's so dazzling, it hurts their hearts like that.

At this moment, his back view interprets the real future of the human race.

"Leader, let me join the battle too! For my master's revenge, use the sword in my hand and the blood in my heart to pay for it!" A figure walked out from the crowd.

"Let me come too! Brother treats me like a brother, he died for me, I, will fight for him, fight with my life!"

"And me, my junior sister's blood, can't be shed in vain!"

"And I!!"

"And I!"

"besides.."

More and more people came out, more and more eyes were lit, and more and more figures shone.

They seem to have rediscovered the goal of struggle and rediscovered the meaning of life.

At this moment, they are the real hope of the human race!

The crowd is infected and boiling, and the painstaking efforts that have been silent for a long time are boiling!

The voices of thousands of people gathered together, and the mighty momentum, like thunder roaring, reached the sky.

Faced with such momentum, Mr. Chen was shocked beyond words. He had never seen the Tiandao League so united and so excited in his life!

During the infection, even he was moved by it. Even his heart, which was over a few hundred years old, started to beat, and his blood accelerated and began to boil.

"This old life of the old man, leader, let's use it to your heart's content!" Chen Laocang smiled, but his laughter was never before bright and open-minded.

Looking at this scene, Wuhen was shocked in his heart, but his face was slightly stiff.

From them, Wuhen felt a torrent of will!

Throughout the past three years, he has never seen such a terrifying will.

It is the will to sacrifice one's life for oneself, to risk one's life, to throw one's head and blood, and to fight without regard for one's own body!

One person may not be scary, but a hundred people, a thousand people, ten thousand people are enough to shake anyone!