Although, this time the matter with Uncle Ye was put on hold by both parties.
But Yi Jue was no longer frustrated because he knew that both Uncle Ye and Ye Chen would eventually agree to his cooperation.
But at this moment, Yi Jue suddenly felt that if he chose Uncle Ye this time, he would be thrown into the dustbin of history by Ye Chen and others.
Ye Chen and the others have a bargaining chip, and Yi Jue seems to have seen a little bit of it now.
This is something that Uncle Ye cannot understand.
belief!
hope!
You can give him all the nouns, but there is actually another word, fairness! Give justice to all the Ye family.
Those at the bottom, people! People without spiritual roots! It’s okay to classify people into three, six or nine categories, but people cannot completely erase the possibility of others’ advancement, growth, and reproduction.
This is hope!
Yes, the most precious thing that makes people human.
There was once a famous saying in the world of immortality.
When you encounter difficulties, remember your heart and give it to hope!
If the Ye family has never been born and everyone has been living in this small world, it is actually okay. These mortals can live their dreams for a lifetime.
This is Ye Bo's limitation.
However, Ye Chen and others awakened too many things during their fight with the Blood Killing Hall, and they were able to see too many things in the Ye family.
These people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death? Yi Jue also wanted to hear what happened to this family.
"My name is Ye Qian, my brother's name is Ye Ji, our father is a monk of the Ye family, and I have a younger brother named Ye Qun. Our family's spiritual root ceremony was held at the age of six."
"Before the age of six, we lived together. Ye Qun was very talented since he was a child. He could learn anything and master it as soon as he learned it. He was recognized as a genius among us. However, his younger brother Ye Qun was only one year younger than him, but he was very talented. Rather dull."
"I was often bullied when I was a child, and Ye Qun often helped him fight."
"When I was six years old, my spiritual roots were tested. It was found that Ye Ji, like me, had no spiritual roots. Then he moved in with me. There was also one of our aunts here, so Xiao Yequn still came to talk to us every day. Play."
"Unexpectedly, a year later, Ye Qun was found to be a monk with three spiritual roots, and everything suddenly changed."
At this time, Ye Ji spoke, his hoarse voice sounding like a roar from hell.
"Sister, stop talking. If you open the wound, you won't get sympathy from others. It will just be treated as a joke."
At this time, my sister did not stop.
"However, after Ye Qun started practicing, he often came over to spar with Ye Ji."
"At the beginning, because Ye Ji was very talented and developed his skills very quickly, plus he had worked hard at a young age, Ye Qun was not his opponent. Ye Ji also let go, and Ye Qun was able to win."
"Even so, this younger brother Ye Qun also loses more than he wins."
This time, Ye Ji didn't speak. He just knocked his head hard and interrupted Ye Qian's words with a heavy thud.
Ye Qian didn't say anything more, but already here, Yi Jue and others still didn't know the direction of the next story.
People, when they get their ambitions, they become rampant. This has not happened since ancient times.
This younger brother named Ye Qun has always been in the shadow of his elder brother when he was young. Once he succeeded, he found that his elder brother was nothing more than that, so he naturally wanted to show off and feel proud.
Who knew that after an exciting competition, they would find that they actually lost?
How can this be tolerated? The people around you are all immortals. If you lose to a martial arts practitioner, this brother will definitely be ridiculed by people in the circle of immortals.
This back and forth, there is no hatred, but there is hatred, and as long as they are like this, their parents will also look on with cold , if you become a mortal and have your spine broken, don’t think about being a human being with your head held high. If anyone really wants to hold their head high, then you will be humbled to the dirt.
The kinship and relationships in this place are complicated, but whether they are cultivators or mortals, there is a deep and deep gap.
Isn’t there any good talent among mortals?
Not necessarily.
Doctor Mo can assassinate people at the sixth or seventh level of qi training. It may not be impossible for many mortals to join forces. Many mortals just have poor means. Sometimes their lethality is not much different from that of qi training monks.
In particular, these mortals are unable to have children and have no hope of surviving this life.
Yi Jue looked at the pair of siblings. The younger brother was still kowtowing, with blood stains on his forehead. The elder sister was already pale, and her big, smart eyes were already a little red and swollen.
This sister's thoughts are obvious.
I'm afraid the two of them have done this kind of thing many times. The younger brother has long since given up hope. All his muscles and veins have been severed, his hands and feet have all been fractured, and he can only become a cripple. This is beyond the reach of mortals.
But my sister didn't. She has been working hard. In her eyes, as long as she is an immortal master, she can worship and beg her. As long as her brother can recover, she is willing to do anything, although she also knows that she is the only one who can give. What is.
But that is my brother's life.
His brother is obviously so good!
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never give up!
His brother didn't want to!
The two siblings depend on each other for life. For low-level people like them, no matter what choice they make, it seems that they are all wrong.
If the opportunity for treatment that his sister gained by selling her body really cured him, could he really accept all this with peace of mind in his life?
Doesn't his conscience hurt?
In his eyes, he was already dead, but his sister was the best woman in the world. There was no need to waste his life for him.
A bad life, a bad life, there is no chance to choose, and there is no right choice.
Just staying alive is already exhausting all the strength. The small world of the Ye family is so big, and there are more variables and opportunities.
When his sister carried him on her back to beg her father, the two of them knelt in front of the gate for three days and three nights. In the end, they were carried back by their aunt, and they never saw their father again.
At that moment, his heart was already dead, his world was already in ruins, and the only bit of life left was his sister.
If Ye Qian hadn't forced him to die, he would have turned into a lonely grave and slept underground.
"I can save you."
When Yi Jue's words came, Ye Ji continued to kowtow without hesitation and spoke loudly.
"No, no, I don't need your help. I'm very, very well."
The voice was urgent and frightened, trembling!
叶倩捂着嘴，眼泪哗啦啦的流了下来，神色先是一喜，紧接着想到了什么似的又是一白，听到弟弟的声音后又是有些惶急，却是不敢出声了.
Obviously, she also knew that she would not dare to speak without asking her.
Yi Jue looked at this scene. Children from poor families all know that there is no pie in the sky. If you want to get something, you have to pay the price. They have nothing, and some only have these two lives.
After saving Ye Ji, Ye Qian's life is no longer Ye Qian's.
Ironically, the senior members of the Ye family have never thought about the price they would pay for taking hope and the future away from these people at the bottom. (End of chapter)