Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 687 In the east, the gods are just a decoration

This "friendly exchange" of the reunion in 500 years lasted for a whole day.

Although no force was used, they criss-crossed and attacked each other, and the art of joint checks and balances can be said to be used with great proficiency.

Finally, when the sun went down, there was a phenomenon of one super and many strong.

Because of the home game, the masters of this generation have a lot of training, and they are truly versatile.

It was getting dark, and this passionate debate finally came to an end.

The exhausted scholars and hundreds of families also dispersed, and only the top ten were left at the Nuo Conference.

In the middle of the door seat,

The famous boss's forehead is covered with sweat, his right hand is pinching his waist, his vocal cords are slightly hoarse, he looks around, the wolf looks forward to the eagle, and everywhere he looks, everyone bows their heads, and there are few hard-necked ones, and their faces are bleak , as if being sprayed miserably.

The famous master's voice was weak and hoarse, "The ability of a hundred schools is nothing more than that. Today, my famous family has defeated a hundred with one enemy. Although we can't win, we can't lose!"

"Wrong!" said the farmer below, "It should be said that Taoism and Zongheng didn't come out, so you took advantage!"

The Mohists said, "The farmer's words are reasonable. If you want to talk about the ability to debate, among a hundred schools, Guigu Zongheng is unique. It can fool the founding emperors of the past dynasties, and your famous family can only fool a few foolish emperors at most. In terms of level, your masters are not as good as Zongheng Guigu!"

Fa Jia said, "So, if you win, we don't count as a win, unless you have done Ghost Valley!"

The famous master was dissatisfied and panted, "Who is Guigu? I have heard that there are still descendants of Guigu in this era! Xu Fu should be the last generation of Guigu's disciples!"

At this moment in the night, a laughter came, "When you get angry, the princes are afraid, and when you live in peace, the world will be shocked. With the king as your son, and the world as your plate, you will cross the ghost valley and control the people!"

Farmer Tian stood up, "Ghost Valley, Zongheng!"

Everyone in the Fa family also stood up one after another, "Guiguzi finally appeared!"

In the eyes of everyone, Xu Ming, a middle-aged man with glasses in a plaid shirt, entered the tent at a leisurely pace.

Everyone stared at Xu Ming. Xu Ming's skin was glowing with a faint blue color, and he did not hide his demonic energy. Behind him, there was a phantom of the same proportion, with his right hand poked in his pocket and his left hand in front of him.

"The Immortal!"

"Isn't this the White Emperor?"

"Is this the White Emperor who never sees the end of the dragon?"

"Baiyujing in the sky, the Baidi of the twelfth floor and five cities?"

"The body of the general, the ancestor of the zombie, is really extraordinary!"

The people in power who came to the door were very knowledgeable. They watched Baidi approaching, and each took a step back, with fear and hatred in their eyes.

And Xu Ming didn't mind the eyes of these people, Xu Ming raised his hand, and a rotating black five-square black seal floated in the palm of his hand.

Xu Ming spread the five fingers of his left hand, and Nuo Da's ghost seal suddenly magnified, and a faint light and shadow was released on the ghost seal, and the light and shadow converged into two ink-splashed handwriting - Xu Fu.

Xu Mingdao, "My teacher, Xu Fu, is the contemporary Guiguzi! Do you have any objections?"

Xu Fu's inheritance token is more convincing than anything else.

Everyone looked at each other, and the most cunning master turned the corner first, with a smile on his face, "Ghost Valley School, the gate of the world, never follow the usual path, naturally it is different from the mortal sect, the word Ghost Valley He even used the word ghost, for Guigu, it doesn’t matter whether the disciple is a human or a ghost, as the saying goes, for me, Guigu, the famous masters have no objection, I have seen Mr. Guigu!"

As soon as the famous master made his statement, the people around him bowed their hands and saluted one after another.

"I've seen Mr. Ghost Valley!"

"I've seen the contemporary Guiguzi!"

Xu Ming also clasped his hands to the people around him, and sat in his seat, "The Taoist Zipao master has some business to leave first. This time, we will come to ten sects, and we will start with nine sects."

Both Strategists and Confucianism have arrived, and Taoism is missing. Although it is inappropriate, there is no way.

Taoism is the boss, and the boss doesn't need to discuss with you at all if he wants to go. Besides, the Taoist family is the only one with superior strength.

Famous scholars are worthy of being the fusion agent of hundreds of schools, and they took the initiative to speak with a smile, "This time Confucianism is carrying the cauldron, Guigu is conspiring, and His Highness the Immortal Baidi re-forms the Hundred Schools Alliance. It seems that this time it is going to be a big event. Ah! Mr. Guigu, why not get straight to the point, what do you all say, I believe that those who stay here and have not left the door are all masters who want to make a glorious career of their own!"

Xu Ming didn't intend to hide it, and simply said, "In recent years, the increase in temples and the prevalence of sacrifices have made people's humanity precarious. The assassination of Zuo Qiusheng, the leader of the left sect, is a provocation by the gods to humanity, and a challenge to the humanitarian alliance headed by hundreds of schools of thought. The provocation, the schools of thought have encountered a crisis, if we wait to die, then the tiger He Bo will destroy the masters present next time."

The old farmer Tian said, "There is nothing wrong with Baidi's words. I am the representative of the farmer's family. Over the years, many houses in the old villages of the farmer's family have reported to me that it is now popular to build temples of mountain gods and rivers in the village. The number is to build tourist attractions, rebuild the era of belief, and then travel to earn incense money! In fact, the enshrined in it does not know what kind of mountain gods are enshrined, but there are still many stupid guys who really believe that those gods will bless them, and even burn incense and pray , These incense sticks were stolen by some guys, this so-called trick of building a tourist attraction, in the eyes of our old farmers, this is a very wonderful fake show for real!"

The Mohists stroked their beards and said, "Mohists don't believe in ghosts and gods, but only in manpower. Manpower is inexhaustible, but ghosts and gods can be exhausted. Over the years, looking at the general trend of the world, in terms of absorbing foreign theology, the gods of the East are deliberately guiding the one in the West. The theory of God’s infinite authority, they are trying to restore the divine right of the western gods, trying to turn themselves into true gods!”

"True God? Ha ha!" Confucianist Liu Chengfeng said with a faint smile, "The gods of the East, in the final analysis, are just decorations! The real gods in our hearts are only human beings. The person who can be touched and seen is not such an illusory thing that steals one's strength!"

The miscellaneous family clapped their hands and said, "That makes sense, Mr. Liu's words are quite right! These gods who don't know who jumped out, don't even have an edict from the feudal dynasty, just claim to be ancient here, boasting about their predecessors in front of us, it's simply It is death! We must let them know that 2000 years ago, humanity could destroy the Qi practitioners in Shouyang Mountain, and 2000 years later, humanity can also destroy this group of false gods."

Fajia picked up the tea, "It's not that we don't have gods, our gods are people!"

Everyone raised their teacups one after another and laughed together.

"In the East, gods are just decorations! It's the same for Pangu, and it's the same for Nuwa!"

"Except Emperor Xuanyuan Yan, no one deserves to be called a god!"

"We are not without faith, our faith is our ancestors!"

"Replace wine with tea and respect this godless era!"

(End of this chapter)