Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao’s heart was fiercely sawing between the madness and the stillness. The face sank like water, nodded, and hoarsely said: “Yes, it’s different, it’s the smashing of the Central Plains dynasty. If the wilderness is a piece of iron, The Central Plains Dynasty was a headache!"

"It’s the same for the wild tribes, even if it’s a rogue to us, isn’t that the case?”

Yan Changsheng took another sip and hated. "In the early years, on the northwest road, there was more than the power of the old ‘big army,' but two or 30 different squadrons!”

"At that time, the old man was bitter and persuaded to persuade the leaders of the emigrants. It is indifferent to accept the court's recruitment, but I must understand that I have to figure out what identity I am, and the court will believe in us sincerely."

"So, we must be united, even if we surrender, we must sell a good price, and after surrender, we must not kill each other and start with the brothers of the past!"

"The birds are all right, the good bows are hidden, the rabbits are dead, the dogs are cooking, and the reason why the court accepts the surrender of some refugees is precisely because there are more people who need to deal with the army! If all the displaced people are annihilated, then the previous surrender What is the use of these people for keeping?"

"But there are a lot of rogue leaders who don't listen. The court has thrown out half of the bones that have no taste and no meat. They are eager to pounce on the tail and pity. After accepting the surrender, they change themselves and think they are the teacher. Too close to the poor brothers we used to fight side by side!"

"As a result, for a few years, the squadrons on the northwestern roads were killed by each other, and they were not killed by the court. They were almost killed by their own people! Even last winter, the old days The army, under the bite of these running dogs, was beaten up and down. The old man himself could only drill a hole in the ground and hide from Tibet like a rat!"

"Finally, guess what, the rogue leaders who had surrendered before, used the strength of breastfeeding to fight the companions of the past, killing one thousand, losing eight hundred, and slowly consuming the light! They thought that the court would reward them. The result is that the old man is still not dead. They are all accused of 'rebellion' by the imperial court. Give them a pot, hahahaha, little emperor, is this your idea?"

The Phoenix Emperor narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "They were originally evil, and they were mad, and the court used them before. It was just a matter of expediency. How could they really recruit them, and be an upright court officer?"

"Northwest, so is the southeast!"

Bailian’s mother, Wan Mingzhu, screamed. “In my white lotus, there is no shortage of selling organizations for the sake of small profits. I am relying on the court’s generation, but these guys who have no bones and eyes are often succumbed to how long they have been used by the court. After the value, it is like a rag, thrown away, and it’s extremely miserable, and it’s going to end!”

"What you said is that this is the best example of the internal unity that is not united, giving the outside strong enemies an opportunity to finally fall apart!"

Meng Chixin concluded, "Now you should understand why we must kill those who are selfish, the two ends of the first mouse, the despicable and shameless generation!"

"Supply, or **** battles, even surrender, which one of the forces in the fairy world should be surrendered... These questions can be discussed slowly, no matter what conclusions are finally reached, it is acceptable."

"But in any case, we must unite and face the fairy world with a unified position!"

"The ancient sacred world should only make a sound. No one can despise the overall situation of the ancient sacred world, sneak up and go into contact with the celestial world. For the sake of one's own self, accept the recruitment of the celestial world!"

"If there is such a traitor, kill it!"

At the end of the day, Meng Chi’s heart was so strong that the “wolf god”’s heroic killings swept the audience like a raging wind!

Including Li Yao, everyone felt that there were dozens of steel knives stirring in the chest and deep in the brain, causing them to shudder involuntarily.

"Well, you have figured out the current situation. Let me sort out and see if everyone can reach the most basic consensus."

Wu Suiyun inserted between Mengchixin and the Ten Yuan Ying, slightly eased the atmosphere and calmed down. "First, I don't care what position and camp you are, no matter how many contradictions you have before. In short, I believe Everyone is willing to consider the overall situation of the ancient sacred world, not just to calculate the personal gains and losses, right?"

Many Yuan Ying face each other, the bitter master first nodded: "Amitabha, if you can really keep the ancient holy world safe and sound, the impoverished is a thousand knives, the body is broken, the eternal hell, and the sorrow!"

The rest of the Yuan Ying, although not so much merciful and sad, is not the six major faction of the fly camp shit, the selfish and self-serving villain can compare, nodded.

"Well, since everyone is thinking about the future of the ancient sacred world, then in order to preserve our world, we can do everything, **** battles, surrender, conspiracy, betrayal... All whimsical options can be discussed and not necessary. Can you agree with this if you have a little bit of scruples and are not bound by any human law?"

Many are willing to indulge for a moment, or nod.

It is of course the first place to preserve the ancient sacred world. What other **** rules can be above the world of keeping oneself?

"third"

Wu Suiyun observed the color and was very satisfied with the calmness and rationality of many Yuan Ying. He continued. "When discussing, you can express your own opinions and swear, and it doesn't matter how fierce, but I hope that everyone can reach an agreement in the end."

"Twelve of us should be equal, because everyone has the ability to change the future of the ancient sacred world, so I hope that the final decision can be unanimously recognized by twelve people. Everyone can really think about it. Go to one place and work together for the future of the ancient holy world!"

"If anyone has different opinions, they must be honestly say that they must not go private and engage in sneaky things! Of course, for different opinions, even if only one of them disagrees, the other eleven people must listen carefully. Seriously face and strive to give a satisfactory solution!"

"But this is the case, the ancient sacred world can survive in the depths of the dark sea of ​​stars, in order to face the crushing of the behemoth of the 'Xianjie', to win the maximum benefit for himself, for all the self-cultivators of the entire ancient sacred world. And the people of Lebanon, they are betting a new future!"

"You, the above three, do you agree?"

Wu Suiyun’s eyes were clear and he watched the audience with anticipation.

"agree."

Qi Zhongdao said with a black face.

"Amitabha, the Witch Lord is dedicated to the world, and there is no objection to poverty."

The bitter masters put their hands together.

"Calling flowers can also be felt!"

Ba Xiaoyu pinched the broken cigarette bag.

"agree!"

Han Bula Ling saw Master's Meng Chixin, and he broke the railway.

"agree!"

Yan Changsheng and Wan Mingzhu are in unison.

"Oh, agree!"

The Phoenix Emperor hesitated for a long time, Shen Sheng.

"I don't care. I agree to it. I only hope that the fairy world can have a higher sword."

Yan is yawning from the people.

"I"

Li Yao flashed Long Yangjun with lightning, but Long Yangjun nodded before him: "Agree!"

"it is good!"

Wu Suiyun and Meng Chixin looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "All of you are clear-minded, well-informed and far-sighted. It is really good. We originally thought that it was just to make the ancient sacred When the strong are united, it takes a year and a half to work hard!"

"It seems that the sky has eyes, the ancient sacred world can not be killed, maybe even more opportunities, so that our world is rejuvenated and embarked on a new development path!"

This consolation word is to make everyone nervous, relax a little, and finally a stubborn smile on his face.

Life should not be absolutely, life should not be absolutely, only hope that the ancient sacred world is really a life that should not be absolutely, can still be very Thai, flying into the sky!

"Wu Sister, the predecessor, the mysterious and mysterious, we know nothing about the foreign domain."

Qi Zhongdao asked, "Where are you going to start?"

"It’s far from the horizon, close at hand."

Wu Suiyun pointed to the thunder and stunned on the ground, and Lei Yunxian, who was gently twitching, "The celestial visitor has become a prisoner of our ranks. From her, isn’t it just a breakthrough?"

"However, before interrogating her, the emperor, let me first talk about the origin of this Thundercloud Xianjun, how did you and her get to know each other?"

"Hey!"

Everyone's eyes are focused on the Phoenix emperor. Even Li Yao can't help but curiosity. Can't wait to find out the origin of the Imperial special forces. How can she only have one?

The position of the Phoenix Emperor in the crowd was originally very embarrassing. At this time, many seniors stared at it, and even his face turned blue, biting his lips and sinking for a long time: "Hey... I met this five years ago. 'Thundercloud Xianjun'!"

"At that time, the ancestral temple of the ancestral temple of the western suburbs of the gods, the Leiwu Temple, was a free-spirited wild crane, and it was not so good."

"But after all, it is the identity of the emperor. I have never mixed with the struggle of the rest of the emperors to fight for power. But it is quiet, can be cultivated with one mind, and the resources for cultivation are not lacking. The practice is extremely fast. At that time, Climb the realm of Jie Dan!"

The blood of the royal family was originally passed down from generation to generation. After all, there are some extraordinary mysteries. In addition, there are never shortages of resources and exercises. Therefore, the speed of imperialism is slightly faster than that of ordinary monks. normal.

The Phoenix Emperor is a young man who can make a knot. In the whole level of the realm of comprehension, it is indeed rare, but it is outstanding, but it is not a shocking thing in the Millennium royal family.

The Phoenix Emperor frowned, seemingly recalling the night five years ago: "He remembers that it was a night five years ago. It was very hard to cultivate, and almost took some anger, and took some remedies. I slept very hard at night and had no dreams for almost a night."

"However, just before the dawn of the next day, the darkest hours, suddenly made a strange dream, but in the dream, the first time I saw 'Thundercloud Xianjun!'" (to be continued.)