No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 512 Public Resentment

Industry specializing in surgery.

Therefore, when everyone looked suspicious and planned to deny this absurd idea, they also suddenly remembered Ning Luo's identity.

Daozong master.

"Fellow daoists can refine weapons?"

"Just a little bit."

Everyone was silent.

After a while, Master Chi Xiaosuo whispered: "The Daozong's method of refining weapons may be unique, so this method may be feasible. But Daozong's manpower is limited, even if he does not know how to cherish himself, the Wanchao Artifact Refiner will not have time to practice it." habit."

"What's more, even if the formation foundation is refined into a superior magic weapon, the Taoism in the magic weapon cannot be guaranteed not to be corroded by death energy."

"This method has many restrictions, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to see results."

Reality is not always as perfect as imagined.

Ning Luo naturally understood.

But at least the problems raised by Master Chi Xiao were not difficult for Ning Luo to solve.

Death Qi can erode innate Dao will, but it cannot erode Ning Luo's Dao.

Daozong has limited manpower?

The Holy City factory is already ready.

So from a logical point of view, this idea is completely feasible.

The only problem is how to complete the final design.

Ning Luo started his journey again.

Even though there were death attacks along the way, his identity was never revealed.

Ning Luo mingled among the escorts of the transportation team, but handled the crisis properly, and never revealed his previous divine power from the beginning to the end.

Along the way, the bone spurs burst and rats surged.

Mortar dripped and seeped into the ground.

The situation seemed urgent, but Ning Luo still didn't panic.

His personal strength is enough to deal with disasters, and he even has the ability to exorcise disasters now.

However, Ning Luo needs to witness the subsequent changes, needs to protect the people of Wangxing Realm, and moreover needs to find a plan to prevent the assimilation of the earth veins.

Even though, this trial is not the real timeline.

months later.

Two full years have passed since the time travel.

Two years is not a long time for a traveler, it is just a boring unit of measurement.

But to the natives of Starwatching Realm, it seemed like a whole century had passed.

When the ten thousand dynasties migrated and stuck to a corner, they felt that their days were like years.

The atmosphere in Gaocheng obviously became heavier and more oppressive.

Especially when Ning Luo had almost traveled all over the four hundred defense circles, he was able to detect the changes in people's hearts.

The status of these settlements is between dangerous and safe, and the situation is a bit delicate, because no one knows how long such days will last.

The danger of the Kuroshio did exist, but it never endangered the people of Wanchao for several months.

This kind of sense of crisis, which is fierce and weak, can no longer make the people of Wanchao feel the same hatred.

The estrangement and resentment gradually breed, and the situation is not optimistic.

King Chixiao once declared that as long as he develops a lock formation that can cover Chixiao City, the world will no longer have to worry about it.

The leaders of the other defense circles did the same.

But the result is that this false promise has not been fulfilled so far.

Even those lock formation masters who study hard all day long have lost confidence in this.

Whether it is based on theory or reality, it is impossible to build a huge lock array that covers the entire high city.

Therefore, Master Suozhen, who drank his sorrows away with alcohol, became the object of criticism from the world.

The backlog of emotions will eventually explode, and there will always be someone, and there will be a price for it.

Although the perspective of a bystander can see clearly, Ning Luo also understands that he does not have the special ability to manipulate people's hearts, so he is naturally powerless to intervene.

If it weren't for the presence of the Valkyries from all directions of the Hall of Valor, the contradictions in the defense circle would have completely broken out.

this time.
Perhaps letting the Rat Surge destroy a city or two should be able to appease the resentment?

In this way, contradictions can be transferred, and the world no longer has the leisure to catch wind and shadows.

But Ning Luo is not such a cold-blooded person after all.

In the end, you can only endure.

"Government."

"It's much more difficult than practicing."

Perhaps this can be regarded as a specialization in the art industry?

Ning Luo shook his head helplessly.

The holy city of Zhongdu.

This may be the only paradise in Stargazing Realm.

Of course, that is just the appearance of the holy city.

The corruption of people's hearts is like the rotting black mud outside the city. Even the citizens of the Central Capital have no way to avoid it.

Even, perhaps even more serious.

Because the comfortable environment will always breed rice bugs hiding in the dark.

After all, the citizens of Zhongdu know all too well that even if the other defense circles are swallowed by the Kuroshio, the Holy City will still stand firm.

The rock-solid situation means lower risk.

The precarious world gives us an opportunity to take advantage of.

On the long street of the holy city.

Vendors go out as usual, but people are no longer looking at the empty counters, but chatting with neighbors.

"If you want me to say, it's better to bring all the Wanchao formation masters to Zhongdu. Isn't it much faster than thinking about them separately?"

"That's right, the slogan was loud at the beginning, but the result? Four hundred cities, even the bigger ones, didn't come out!"

Ning Luo remained silent.

Pull Wanchao Array Master to Zhongdu?

Have you ever thought about the feeling of the black tide?
You really think that Kuroshio is a fool you can handle at will, right?

Once this kind of movement is detected by the consciousness of the dead air matrix, let alone how many masters of the lock array can survive, can it allow Wan Chao to continue to study in the future?
However, when Ning Luo looked around, he didn't see anyone who spoke up to argue.

This natural arrogance and stupidity is fairly reflected in everyone's expressions.

Ning Luo knew that he still couldn't control it.

Until crossing the long street and narrow alley, Ning Luo suddenly heard it in the alley again.

"The Changtian Chamber of Commerce raises the price again!"

"For a blood ginseng plant of his mother, I want 180 pieces of earth spirit jade, which is only the reserve price!"

"Isn't this an obvious money grab?!"

"My kid was born with damaged meridians. If I don't make up for it now, I won't be able to practice in the future!"

"Huh, huh, huh, now, in this world, if you don't have a cultivation base, in the future, he, he, him!"

"Ugh--"

A long sigh.

Helpless, resentful, unwilling.

Ning Luo shuttled through the streets and alleys, never expecting that after half a year, the atmosphere in the Holy City would become so gloomy.

Actually it's fine.

Because the proportion of people who are in a similar situation to that urgent father is actually not many.

Compared with most of the peaceful citizens in the city, they are only a minority.

But the chain of negative emotions almost occupied the entire holy city.

It seems that there is no urgency to quell the grievances, at least Ning Luo thinks so.

After all, judging from his experience, this kind of thing is common, and it is an objective future that must happen.

In a word, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

It's not much different from the howling mobs on Hakoniwa Bluestar's network before.

Even though the nature is different, the essence is still the same.

until
"Daoist?"

"Hey, it's useless!"

"As soon as I came out of the mountain, I organized the migration of Wanchao. What did they do?"

"It's a beautiful idea to ask us to research some huge lock array, but when I asked, the daozong of his mother never used a lock array at all!"

"Isn't this whimsical?!"

"You guys live in the deep mountains and old forests, and you haven't used the lock array for thousands of years, so we have to figure out what kind of big array? Isn't this just waiting for us to take the blame?!"

"that is!"

"Also, Daozong built a huge factory in the city before, but he didn't hear about recruiting people."

"I'm thinking that although I don't understand the general trend of the world, the price of spiritual objects has increased dozens of times compared to before. With such a shortage of supplies, what's the use of building this big factory?"

"Who will make it? What will it be made of?"

"That's right! If you want me to say, demolishing that factory and reinforcing the city wall is much better than this fake trick~"

"Also, you said that the Changtian Chamber of Commerce was secretly supported by Daozong?"

"The Taoist sect actually didn't want to lead Wanchao through the difficulties at all, but just wanted to take advantage of Wanchao's resources to ensure that after clearing away the dead energy, his status can be the best in the world!"

"Shh!"

"Keep down, you want to die yourself! I still have children at home!"

"In case someone from Daozong hears about it, don't talk about keeping your mouth shut, I'm afraid it won't be us who will disappear from the world!"

Ning Luo: I'm listening.

The big Chinese in the old alley had a bad tone, talking about Daozong's conspiracy in a serious manner.

Even though the voice was so loud that Ning Luo couldn't ignore it, he still had to cover his ears and steal the bell, pretending to be afraid of Daozong.

Ning Luo suddenly felt angry.

This restless feeling.
At least when Ning Luo faced a difficult situation and lost to the Kuroshio, he would never be as irritable as he is now.

After a hundred generations of tempering, Ning Luo has long been able to maintain calm when facing the enemy.

But this is not the case when facing a theoretical "friendly army".

This feeling, I am afraid no one will like it.

"group."

Ning Luo didn't curse, but he suddenly heard a call deep in his consciousness.

Hold your breath and concentrate, the unity of heaven and man.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already Daohai.

In the Hall of Valor.

Perhaps because Ning Luo stepped into the Holy City, Martial God Jie Tian easily contacted Ning Luo through the portrait.

Eight martial gods sat around the table.

On the table is the geographic sand table of Stargazing Realm, presumably they are also using this to assist in scheduling.

Bafang Wushen didn't look tired, but somewhat sad.

Jietian Martial God cut to the chase, and said in a deep voice, "Recently, the holy city is not very stable."

Ning Luo nodded slightly: "I heard it."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

"Lock array. It's not easy to study." Martial God Jietian looked up at Ning Luo, his tone became more dull, "I surveyed the four hundred high cities, but I couldn't see a satisfactory result. Moreover, those lock array masters somewhat gave up. Willingness, so the efficiency of future research will be greatly reduced."

Giving up means that the idea proposed by Ning Luo is too difficult.

It was so difficult that even if a catastrophe was imminent, they still had no motivation to continue to study.

Ning Luo nodded again: "I know too."

The atmosphere froze again.

After a while.

Jietian Martial God gritted his teeth, he didn't know whether his expression was sad or angry.

"."

"Or, let's give up a little."

"The assimilation of the earth veins and the present world has almost been completed."

"Except for your Taoist sect, looking at Wanchao, there are no longer any infinite cultivators. We can't delay it any longer."

"and"

"Their mentality also needs to be preserved."

Ning Luo understood the intention of Martial God Jietian.

Perhaps giving up at the right time is indeed beneficial to the overall situation.

If the defense circle completely falls and is swallowed up by the black tide, then the world will be able to recall the fear brought about by the dead air.

Their attention will be diverted.

Not only that, even those lock formation masters who originally planned to give up will resume their mission and try to study the so-called sky-shattering lock formation.

Even Bafang Martial God can take this opportunity to coordinate and dispatch more lock formation masters to the holy city to study together.

Ning Luo was silent.

Jietian Martial God saw this, and continued: "In the past six months, we have already searched for a group of excellent lock formation masters. The number is as small as possible, but their knowledge is absolutely extraordinary."

Ning Luo remained silent.

I look down on people a bit.

It's an insult to him, although it's a bit too much, but there's nothing wrong with it.

After all, it was Ning Luo who threatened earlier that he would be able to quell the chaos and bring Wan Chao back to peace.

Bafang Martial Gods have planned for countless years to save the Wanchao crisis, so it would take a long time and an extremely firm will to make up their minds for them to make such a ruthless plan.

To put it another way, their trust in Ning Luo has already weakened.

Along the way, Ning Luo saw too much resentment and dissatisfaction.

Even when he stepped into the Hall of Valor, even Bafang Martial God no longer trusted him and Daozong.

Bafang Martial Gods did not rebel, just because they knew how powerful Ning Luo was, and they knew that if Ning Luo couldn't do it, they would never be able to break the situation by themselves.

But their thoughts at the moment have deviated from the track of trust.

Ning Luo took a deep breath.

Indeed, he seemed underestimated.

"It's not necessary."

With a firm tone, Ning Luodang even rejected the proposal of Martial God Jietian.

Because, there is really no need for this.

The gazes of the Martial Gods from all directions suddenly turned to Ning Luo, they wanted to see dissatisfaction and anger from Ning Luo's eyes.

Perhaps the previous proposal was also a kind of provocation to Ning Luo?
Maybe it was their quiet resistance, it was their thought that Ning Luo was not serious about saving Wanchao, so they deliberately came up with aggressive methods?

But that doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that Ning Luo actually planned to end all this when he returned to the Holy City this time.

It's just that he heard some noises on the road, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

Ning Luo's expression became colder, and he whispered: "Mitian Locking Formation, I have already figured out the plan. Moreover, I don't need to do it myself, even a Taoist monk can completely complete it instead."

Jietian Martial God's pupils shrank suddenly!

"what?!"

"When did it happen? Why did you say it now?"

Jietian Martial God didn't realize his gaffe.

Because this is indeed the most important thing for the natives of the star-watching world.

They did not hesitate to offend the majesty of the Man of Heaven, and deliberately contradicted him, just to arouse Ning Luo and make him pay more attention to the study of Mi Tiansuo Formation.

However, the result obtained is that the sky-shaking formation has been completed?
"Um"

"It happened a few months ago?"

Ning Luo seemed to think about it for a moment, then shrugged and said: "But that's not important, the Mitian Locking Formation is just a backer to protect the people. The most critical issue is the assimilation of the earth veins."

The astonishment on Bafang Martial God's face could no longer be suppressed.

Mi Tian Lock Formation, you have completed such an important matter a few months ago?
Then why not say it!
Is there anything more important than this, the safety of the people? !
Ning Luo glanced coldly, and said slowly: "I, too, have found the way to prevent the assimilation of the earth veins."

(End of this chapter)