"Are you really a person in the Immortal Realm? Why are you fighting so unscrupulously?"

Zhong Qinglei asked breathlessly, "If it weren't for the pure power of immortality flowing on you, I would almost think that you are the one in the devil's way. You would have to do anything than ordinary demon cultivators! Could it be that the current immortality cultivators have also fallen into depravity?"

"Fallen? Another way of fighting is called Fallen? Are you in your mind?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

Liu Zhengyang seriously suspected that part of the lake water just now had slapped into Zhong Qinglei's head.

Otherwise, how could he feel that the immortal monks have fallen?

Where is the depravity of attacking in a way that is not the mainstream?

However, Zhong Qinglei also seemed to think that Liu Zhengyang was inexplicable.

He asked back: "Don't the immortal monks like some hypocritical fighting methods? What a righteous way, open and upright. They obviously want to kill their opponents, but they insist on pulling up some strange banners, which is very hypocritical. If they see your fighting methods, you will definitely be scolded to death."

Liu Zhengyang was stunned and found that the immortality in Zhong Qinglei's mouth was very different from what he knew.

How many years ago did Zhong Qinglei know about the devil?

However, from this, Liu Zhengyang also vaguely felt some essential differences between the immortal path and the demon path.

"I seem to understand." Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized: "Why do I feel that except for the difference in power, the biggest difference is the difference between the immortal and the demon monks in their state of mind? If you have to tell a difference, it is probably the difference between a real villain and a hypocrite."

Liu Zhengyang himself also knew that there were no purely good people among the real strong people.

Even if you say that, you will never believe it in your heart.

Because purely abusive people often die miserably.

Therefore, even if people in the immortal path have a certain bottom line, it is not a big problem for demon cultivators to call them hypocrites.

In contrast, if the demon cultivator disdains this, he can be said to be a real villain.

But after all, as Liu Zhengyang said before, there is no distinction between good and evil between good and evil, and the focus is only on those who use power.

When Liu Zhengyang expressed his thoughts, Zhong Qinglei was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"It seems that the world has really changed." Zhong Qinglei smiled happily and said, "Does even the people in the Immortal Dao dare to face their hearts? Then I don't have to hide here as a hermit."

"Are you hiding here as a hermit?" Liu Zhengyang's heart moved, and asked in great fury: "Is it because of your temper problem that you couldn't survive in the immortal path in the past, so you hid? Did there be many people in the immortal path in the past that year and chased you?"

"Fart!" Zhong Qinglei didn't know if he was poked into the pain or something, so he refused to admit it.

He said with a fragrant mouth: "If those guys dare to come and kill me, I will let them go without a fight! I am still alive, which is the best proof! I live here in seclusion and practice, just because I can't stand the hypocritical faces of those people in the immortal world!"

After a pause, he slowed down again and said, "But what you guy is about me."

When Liu Zhengyang heard Zhong Qinglei's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps, he could get Zhong Qinglei's help without fighting and learn about the magic cultivator from Zhong Qinglei.
Chapter completed!