The first thousand five hundred and seventy-first chapters: Hong Ya's death (2)
Xiao Chen pondered when he heard this, but said nothing.
Zhu Yiyun, who was beside her, frowned and felt a little excited.
This kind of slaughtering the city will never happen under the Tianhu Holy Land, and the Tianhu Holy Land is not allowed to happen.
As we all know, the people are the basis of everything.
Monks are also escaped from the people. Without a huge population base, it is impossible to have a huge monk base, and it is even more impossible to support a huge holy land.
The Tianhu Holy Land adheres to this point, so no forces in this territory are allowed to exist in any national situation, and all struggles are confined to the level of monks from the root.
But this is not the case inside the Hongya Holy Land.
Within the Hongya Holy Land, there are many countries and often attack each other. Because of the territory and population, it may even start a war directly because of the inconvenience between the royal family.
This has led to the miserable life of the entire Hongya Holy Land, but it has long since become the strong folk customs inside the Hongya Holy Land.
The people who can survive here are all martial, so there are more monks who can produce them.
Compared with Tianhu Holy Land, there are very few sects inside Hongya Holy Land, and all of these sects serve Hongya Holy Land without exception.
They selected qualified monk seedlings among the people who were suffering from war and cultivated them, and then they were sent to the holy land.
In this way, the long-lasting popularity of Hongya Holy Land has long been achieved, and it has become another model.
However, the prosperity of the Hongya Holy Land was based on the pain of countless people.
But in such a world, who would really care about what these people think? They are just bargaining chips in the hands of upper-class people.
The inn shopkeeper looked pale, and after saying these words, his body began to tremble.
It can be seen how strong the fear he endured when he saw this scene.
"Later...after..."
"The original Yuan State counterattacked and snatched it back from Wu State and Wang Shangjing..."
"But Wangshangjing, who had been snatched back, no more people..."
"After a long period of rest, we have the vitality we are now."
"And recently, the legend is that the Wu Kingdom is coming to attack again, which makes everyone in Wangshangjing panic."
"Therefore, the city lord ordered that all those who enter the city should not stay overnight in the city, so as not to get in with some minor tricks."
"Also, in the city, we often search for secret talks about Wu... Recently, we have killed many people."
After the inn shopkeeper finished speaking, he looked up at Xiao Chen, with an extremely fear on his face.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he just nodded slightly and said nothing.
Zhu Yiyun, who was standing beside him, said directly: "Okay, we know everything."
"If someone comes, we will talk to you."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!!"
The inn shopkeeper immediately thanked him and immediately wanted to kneel down again, but was supported by Xiao Chen.
"You just go down. As long as I'm still here, you won't be touching you and your family."
Xiao Chen spoke again, the inn owner's eyes were filled with tears and his whole body trembled. After thanking him again, he turned around and left slowly.
Looking at the back of the inn owner, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, then looked at Zhu Yiyun beside him.
"Do you want to care about this?"
Zhu Yiyun spoke and asked softly: "This is something inside the Hongya Holy Land. Similar things have happened many times, and there must be something happening now."
"We definitely can't control it."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he sighed softly. He turned his head to look at the seriously injured person who was still unconscious on the side, and felt a panic in his heart.
He knew where he felt this way.
This city, which has been massacred for a large number of people, has a lot of resentment inside.
Resentment is not obvious in daily life, but a large gathering will make people feel it.
Ordinary people will feel cold, depressed, and uncomfortable. Living in such an environment for a long time will make their physique weaker, easily get sick, and even reduce their lifespan.
For monks, there is not so much influence, but they feel more resentful.
Just like Xiao Chen now.
This feeling of a large amount of resentment gathering made Xiao Chen feel depressed and unspeakable.
"I know I can't control it."
"However, you can go to meet their city lord tomorrow, and at least save the owner of this inn."
Xiao Chen felt very powerless about this, and this was the first time he felt this way.
It looked miserable, but he was powerless and couldn't help at all.
But from this point, we can also see that the Hongya Holy Land is indeed bloodthirsty and civil wars continue, so the upper-level monks must be like this.
This is beneficial to the overall combat power within the Hongya Holy Land, but in such a place, there is no morality.
"Then what are you going to do with this person?"
Chapter completed!