National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 348 I and the Shenming Sect are inseparable!
The three monks at the Mahayana stage watched Wang Pan deftly beat Xiao Fan to the bone and ashes, and beat him to death, they all shuddered.

The suzerain is a ruthless person!
If Wang Pan killed only a small pawn, the three Mahayana monks might not have any reaction.

But Xiao Fan's strength is stronger than their sum. A moment ago, Xiao Fan beat them with one against three.

But now, he died at the hands of the suzerain, with no bones left.

This made them empathize, Xiao Fan who was stronger than them was so easily killed by Wang Pan, let alone them?
At this moment, the mentality of the three Mahayana monks was completely corrected.

They don't want to be the next person to be crushed.

"Suzerain Kamui!"

"The suzerain is here, and the heaven of Shenmingzong will be here!"

"It's his blessing that the suzerain fell in love with his woman. Not only is he not grateful, but he also wants to resist without knowing what is good or bad. It's simply not a pity to die!"

The three Mahayana monks flattered Wang Pan with flattering smiles on their faces.

"It's his blessing for the deity to see his woman. Do you really think so?"

Wang Pan squinted at a Mahayana monk, and said playfully.

"Ah this."

The Mahayana monk stared at by Wang Pan couldn't hold back anymore, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

Next to him, the other two Mahayana monks looked at him with gloating eyes.

"I asked you to flatter me, but now it's on the horse's leg?"

"Deserved!"

The Mahayana monk's face turned green, and he didn't know how to answer.

If the answer is yes, he is also afraid that the suzerain will stare at his Taoist companion!

But if the answer is no, wouldn't it be clear that he is lying to the suzerain?

Fortunately, Wang Pan didn't really take it seriously, and focused on the Eye of Heaven above the sky.

In the sky, the Eye of Heaven stared at Wang Pan indifferently.

Between heaven and earth, the atmosphere is very depressing, like the calm before the storm.

In the end, the Eye of Heaven slowly closed and disappeared.

From the moment Xiao Fan turned into a demon, the favor of heaven and earth for Xiao Fan has disappeared.

Heaven and Earth will not protect a demon that keeps infecting Heaven and Earth until it swallows up the entire world in the end!

This also saved Wang Pan a lot of effort. If Xiao Fan's Dao Heart hadn't collapsed, turned into a demon, and lost the favor of heaven and earth, if Wang Pan wanted to kill Xiao Fan, he might have to confront the world of this world.

Although Wang Pan had self-confidence, Xiao Fan could not escape death in the end, but he didn't know how much energy he needed to expend during the period, so Wang Pan was very satisfied if he could save some effort.

"It's none of your business here, let's preside over the reconstruction of Shenmingzong. In addition, your strength is too weak, so focus more on improving your strength."

Wang Pan waved at the three Mahayana monks, motioning for them to retreat.

"Follow the order!"

The three monks at the Mahayana stage felt very awkward. They were already at the Mahayana stage, and they were at the apex of the world of cultivating immortals.

But it was the suzerain who said this. After seeing the tip of the iceberg of the suzerain's terrifying strength, they found that the suzerain said they were weak, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.

This hit them hard. When did Mahayana monks lose their reputation?
Wang Pan took a step forward, appeared on Shenming Peak, and embraced Wen Wei, who was happily watching the excitement, in his arms from behind.

"Your performance today is very good, which makes me very satisfied."

Wang Pan sniffed the fragrance from Wen Hua's hair lightly, with appreciation in his words.

"Hua'er belongs to the husband alone. In the past, Hua'er was young and ignorant, and was deceived by Xiao Fan.

Now that Hua'er has seen Xiao Fan's true face clearly, she naturally wants to make up for the mistakes she made before.

Only when Xiao Fan is dead can Hua'er feel at ease. "

Wen Hua turned around, blinked at Wang Pan, and said playfully.

Wen Hua is a smart person. Once he made up his mind, he stopped hesitating and completely turned to Wang Pan.

Similarly, after Xiao Fan's death, when Wen Hua and Wang Pan were together, she seemed to be a different person.

Become lively, cheerful, like an innocent girl.

Before sweeping away, he was timid, cowardly, always worried, with a sad expression on his brow, and looked like a doormat.

When Xiao Fan was still alive, Wen Hua was condemned by his conscience all the time, enduring the torment, his heart was full of guilt for Xiao Fan, feeling sorry for Xiao Fan, bound by morality.

But now, just like what Wen Hua said, she can feel at ease only when Xiao Fan is dead.

Without Xiao Fan's existence, Wen Wei would not have to be condemned by her own conscience all the time, and her heart would no longer suffer.

To sum it up, it can be described in one sentence.

That is, as long as I have no morality and conscience, then I will not be bound by morality, and my conscience will not hurt.

Wen Hua experienced a transformation and ushered in a sublimation.

Unknowingly, he broke through the bottleneck and became a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period!
Wen Hua's talent is very strong, otherwise, even with the help of the family behind him, Wen Hua would not be able to become the saint of the Shenmingzong.

Originally, with Wen Hua's talent, it was time to break through to the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

However, Wen Hua's state of mind was not satisfactory because of a knot in his heart. As a result, 8000 years have passed, and Wen Hua has been stuck in the Dao stage of Dzogchen, unable to make any progress.

But now, Wen Hua's state of mind is completely complete, and her realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. With Wen Hua's background in staying in the Dao period for tens of thousands of years, she broke through the bottleneck in a single thought.

"You are so good, tell me, how should I reward you?"

Wang Pan caressed Wen Hua's smooth long hair with a smile on his face.

"Let your husband decide."

Wen Hua's delicate body was weak and boneless, she slumped in Wang Pan's arms, and said to Wang Pan with a spitting voice, a hazy mist rose in her eyes, and she looked at Wang Pan with a little expectation.

When Wang Pan saw Wen Hua like this, he immediately understood.

Without saying a word, he hugged Wen Hua by the waist, and strode towards the palace with big strides.

Perhaps it was because Wen Hua had untied the knot in his heart. This time, Wen Hua was more active and enthusiastic than ever, trying his best to please Wang Pan, which made Wang Pan a little bit reluctant to leave.

On the second day, Wang Pan got up early in the morning and took time to survive the catastrophe.

Then continue to do business, Wang Pan has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private.

Business is business, private is private, absolutely not confused.

It's just that Wen Hua is suffering, her delicate body is like a lotus flower in the rain, bearing an unbearable weight.

Three days later, Wang Pan came out of the bedroom with a broken face, full of reluctance.

"Have a lot of skills, right? See if you can, I can tell you, if you don't stay in the concubine's bedroom for three days, don't blame the concubine for being cruel and ruthless, and I'll cut your waist!"

Mochizuki twisted Wang Pan's ears, and taught Wang Pan fiercely.

Mochizuki is already a monk in the Mahayana period, and has survived 21 thunder calamities during the tribulation period.

Once a breakthrough is made, it is also a leader in the Mahayana period.

Don't look at Wang Pan and Xiao Fan who seem to have passed through dozens of thunder tribulations with ease, they think it is very easy to cross the tribulation.

But don't even look, who are Wang Pan and Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan is the son of luck, loved by heaven and earth, and possesses great luck.

And Wang Pan will not be mentioned, Wang Pan is just a coward!
For ordinary monks, if they can survive ten thunder calamities and become Mahayana monks, they are already smoking from their ancestral graves.

It should be noted that Thunder Tribulation becomes stronger in the later stage. If the speed of cultivator's strength improvement cannot keep up with the speed of Thunder Tribulation, then he will eventually fall under Thunder Tribulation.

And Mochizuki's talent is very strong, and he has practiced the complete God King Mingzhao Sutra. With the blessing of many resources, relying on his own strength, he only survived eighteen thunder calamities.

Thinking about crossing the catastrophe again, Wangyue felt a great terror in his heart, and had a faint premonition that once he crossed the catastrophe again, he would definitely fall under the thunder catastrophe!

Therefore, Mochizuki took the rare Nine Nether Lotus Seeds in the world, relying on the magical effect of Nine Nether Lotus Seeds, Mochizuki survived three thunder disasters in a row, and then broke through to the Mahayana stage.

The corner of Wang Pan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his waist. This girl doesn't seem like a good person!

Three days later, Wang Pan supported the wall with one hand and his lower back with the other, and walked out of Wangyue's bedroom with a somewhat flimsy footsteps.

"It's outrageous, with my current strength, I can't even handle it.

It seems that we can no longer mess around like this in the future, we must know how to control ourselves. "

There were tears in Wang Pan's eyes, and he couldn't figure it out. With his own strength, his body was strong, but why he couldn't bear it. He felt a dull pain in his waist, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

In the following days, Wang Pan's life was very regular.

Three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, life is very happy.

But according to the law of conservation of energy, energy does not come into being and disappear out of thin air.

Therefore, when Wang Pan was fishing, there must be someone who was taking on jobs that did not belong to him.

The entire Shenmingzong, except for Wang Pan, Wangyue, and Wen Wei, everyone else was busy like a dog.

He was busy attacking the city and occupying land all day long, ransacking his family and destroying his family.

On the front line, Shen Mingzong won consecutive battles and pushed the front line forward.

Shen Mingzong's current territory has covered hundreds of states, almost occupying a quarter of the entire southern region.

Occupying such a vast territory, manpower is needed everywhere, and there are countless things to deal with every day.

In addition, there are also sect forces that have been breached by Shenmingzong, and dealing with stubborn stubborn elements who refuse to surrender in some territories and seek opportunities in secret to cause trouble for Shenmingzong.

In order to be lazy, Wang Pan directly selected hundreds of people from the elders of Shenmingzong to form a government affairs cabinet, which is responsible for handling these trivial matters.

Hundreds of elders were so busy that they dealt with the affairs from all over the world with trepidation day and night.

Wang Pan felt that the immortal cultivator was simply amazing.

High-level cultivators don't need to eat, drink, and scatter, and only rely on the aura of heaven and earth is enough.

You don't need to sleep, you can work 24 hours a day, which greatly improves work efficiency.

As time passed, hundreds of elders, who were the weakest and also in the stage of the Dao stage, became emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their hair gradually began to thin out, with a faint tendency to bald.

"Fortunately, I have the foresight to leave these matters to others.

There are so many things, if I handle them, I will not be able to finish them even if I am exhausted. "

This made Wang Pan a little proud but also a little scared.

Taking the miserable appearance of hundreds of elders as a warning, Wang Pan decided to increase the intensity of fishing, strive to take credit for himself, and throw the blame to his subordinates.

Wang Pan was not worried at all that the devolution of power would make him stand alone. With Wang Pan's strength enough to suppress all disobedient ministers, even if he handed over all the rights, no one could shake Wang Pan's position in Shenmingzong.

In a word, no one dared to disobey Wang Pan's order.

In this way, Wang Pan became a shopkeeper with peace of mind and started fishing. Fifty-three thousand years passed in a flash.

Nanzhou, the center of the Southern Region.

It is also the largest and most powerful state among the 480 states in the Southern Region.

At this time, in a holy place in Nanzhou, more than two hundred states and nearly two thousand holy places gathered together.

Shenmingzong has swallowed half of the territory of the Southern Region, and countless holy places of sects are howling and shattered under the iron hoof of Shenmingzong.

In all the remaining holy places in the southern region, everyone was in danger and had to report to the group to keep warm and jointly resist Shen Mingzong.

But Shen Mingzong occupies such a huge territory, and it rules countless people under its command.

With the territory of more than 200 states, Shenmingzong can produce massive resources every year, and recruit countless disciples with spiritual roots from ordinary people!

Relying on a strong and stable rear, under such circumstances, Shen Mingzong is getting stronger and stronger.

As for the rest of the sect's holy land, they lived a tight life relying on their own one-third of an acre of land.

During the war, many holy places fought with Shenmingzong, and found that their resources and people were gone.

In recent years, Shenmingzong has become more and more powerful and aggressive.

This made the holy lands in the other two hundred states a little uneasy. No one wanted to be annexed by Shen Mingzong and cut off their own inheritance.

Therefore, under the call of Nantianmen, the most powerful holy place in Nanzhou, nearly two thousand holy place sages flocked to discuss how to deal with the invasion of Shenmingzong.

These holy masters are also human beings. If there is a way to resist Shenmingzong this time, that would be the best, and everyone will be happy.

If nothing can be done, then you can make a plan early to see whether to surrender or surrender.

As for running?
Where can I go?

The Southern Territory is the weakest of the five major domains, and there is an endless sea barrier in the middle, separating the five major domains.

With their strength, even if they were lucky enough to pass through the Endless Sea Territory, they would still be beaten out after entering other domains.

"Everyone, Shenmingzong's ambition is to unify the southern region and destroy our orthodoxy!
Everyone knows what Shenmingzong is like.

If we don't resist, the people of Shenmingzong will occupy our territory, enjoy our resources, hit our disciples, and fall asleep our children!
In particular, the master of Shenmingzong likes wives. Everyone here is a decent person with status, status, and strength.The suzerain of Shenmingzong would be very happy.

Of course, all the female cultivators present here should not be too happy too early. You are all the most amazing and talented group of people in the world of cultivating immortals. You can imagine what will happen!
Can you bear this happening? !
Anyway, I can't stand it! "

The Holy Master of the Nantian Gate in the Holy Land is good at mobilizing emotions. After a few words, the faces of many Holy Masters present are extremely ugly.

"I am at odds with Shen Mingzong!"

"Down with the suzerain of the Shenming sect, and return the female cultivators in the Southern Region!"

"Shen Mingzong's evil heretics, everyone gets it and punishes it!"

"Kill the Sect Master of the Underworld Sect!"

"Sisters, in order for the countless female cultivators in the Southern Territory to not suffer from the murderous hands of the suzerain of the Shenmingzong, we must unite and defeat the Shenmingzong!"

One after another voices sounded in the crowd, and the crowd was excited.

"Morale is available, this wave is stable!"

Seeing this, the Holy Master of the Nantian Gate in the Holy Land nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)