This Person is Too Serious

The news announced in the Renhuang Pavilion quickly spread to all parts of the human domain after a notice was posted in the Renhuang Pavilion and the various generals and sects were officially notified.

　　 In the noisy and bustling world, it seemed that someone had pressed the pause button.

　　 Most mortals who are used to a peaceful life are unaware;

　　 The monks who were eager to go to the north to make contributions, most of them were shocked by the news;

　　 And those Human Race monks who were worried about the death of the Emperor are already extremely worried.

　　 A large number of monks fled towards the southeast region overnight;

　　 Someone fled halfway and looked back at the black line on the horizon, bowed their heads and cursed a few vulgar words, but embarked on their return journey.

　　 But the vast majority of monks did not move.

　　 The order of the human domain was paralyzed within a few days, and anxiety spread everywhere.

　　 Ordinary monks still have too few lifespans. Compared with short-lived mortal lives, they are like irises that only bloom once a year. Although they have a relatively wonderful life, they still cannot see the true face of the years.

　　 But fortunately, from the very beginning of cultivation, the human domain monks began to receive the influence of the battle between the heavenly palace and the human domain.

　　 They know the cruelty of the innate gods, the oppression of the heavens on the living beings, and the ruthless killings of the ancestors by the gods-this fact makes most of the monks slowly accept this fact.

　　 Although it is inevitable to fall into pessimism, a little bit of flames start to burn everywhere.

　　 There is a hawker with a big knife, standing on top of a tall building, pouring his head up and pouring spirits, and lamenting to the sky:

　　 "80%, 80% of them live to change to a top road... How did the ancestors come here."

　　 There is the soft fairy who seems to be blown away by the wind, standing among the beauty of Xueshuang, whispering softly:

　　 "My ancestors of the past generations, with such a determined heart, stood in front of the Tiangong iron cavalry?"

　　 There is another person with lofty ideals, running around to inform, summoning many colleagues, standing in front of the solemn hall, shouting angrily:

　　"The monks of my generation are sitting in this deep mountain and old forest, meditating, and comprehending the avenue, but what is the avenue!

　　 The one that can protect the creatures of my race is the avenue!

　　 That day, the palace deceived my life and was weak, and acted arbitrarily and crippled my people more than ten thousand times! Tian Gang is impermanent, the heaven and the earth are not aware, willing to sprinkle the blood of three altars with a body of seven feet!

　　 Protect my human race and resist the heavenly palace! "

　　 shouted,

　　 agitated,

　　 Clusters of sparks are gathering quickly, and there is an upsurge of decisive battles with the Tiangong from all parts of the human domain. The imperial palace keeps issuing notices, and even old seniors stand up to comfort these excited young monks.

　　 Only by accumulating strength can you play the strongest punch.

　　 Under such circumstances, Shennong appeared above the general pavilion of the Human Emperor Pavilion and waited for more than a month to discuss the fate of the human domain with the people who came here.

　　 The old man wore a coat, but instead of just gazing at the creatures in the human realm kindly as before, he stood up and used an impassioned tone to shake the monk's Dao heart.

　　 "The Heavenly Palace did not give us a chance to escape. From the beginning to the end, we are relying on the accumulation of our predecessors and fighting against the heavenly gods."

　　 "The fire road created by the Suiren's painstaking efforts is the last barrier to protect the human race. The Fuxi family received the jade from heaven and earth, and established the important way to save us from the harm of darkness and turmoil."

　　 "If the Human Territory collapses, how can the Great Desolate Human Race be spared! How will the gods of the Heavenly Palace suppress the tribes of our Human Race!"

　　 "The Great God Nuwa did not give us the ability to stay close to the avenue, but she gave me unlimited possibilities for the human race!"

　　 "Go to practice! Stabilize the Taoist heart and realize the Tao! Use all means to improve your strength!"

　　 "Go to reunite with your family, and experience the responsibilities on your shoulders."

　　 "Go and show your heart to your beloved, take advantage of this opportunity at this time."

　　 "I was terrified back then. I was afraid that if I counterattack easily, even this hard-won new era would be ruined. Those heroes who poured out this avenue of fire with blood and soul would have sacrificed in vain."

　　 "Eighty-six thousand years, I carry the blood and tears of ninety percent of the creatures when Emperor Fuxi ended, eighty-six thousand years!"

　　 "It's over!"

　　 "If we don't want to overcome the thorns and thorns, do we have to let future generations repeat this tragedy, and let you and my children and grandchildren go to throw their heads and shed blood!"

　　 "Before my life ends, I will point my sword at the palace and wash the gods with blood! With the blood of the gods, I recommend the heroes of the human race!"

　　 High above the sky, the emperor wearing a quilt let out a deafening roar.

　　 In the mountains and plains, countless pairs of eyes were watching and staring, Daoxin seemed to be connected at this moment, and a landslide and tsunami-like shout erupted.

　　 "Don't let the blood of the ancestors flow in vain, don't let you and me become the laughing stock of our children."

　　 On that day, the last words the Emperor said became the motto of the monks of the human domain.

　　 Great Wilderness Nanye, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn and strong.

　　 There is the sound of sharpening knives everywhere, and there are people discussing each other everywhere.

　　Between the snow tops of the glacier, several monks who practiced close to the road of ice, comprehending the profound meaning of ice in the severe cold; inside the volcanic magma, the figures of the roads float up and down.

　　 Above the blue sky and white clouds, the immortal is wandering around Tai Xu, drawing a little bit of breath.

　　 Deep in the Rift Valley, the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling became more and more noisy.

　　Miezong is the same.

　　 Many magic repairs began to practice like crazy.

　　The disciples of the Black Desire Sect are also considering whether to find a way to break through the limitations of the exercise method, find some mortals to solve the problem of the exercise method, and let their cultivation level rise to a higher level as soon as possible.

　　 Fortunately, Miao Cuijiao was quite sober from beginning to end, allowing the disciples to continue practicing.

　　 Black Desire Sect Cultivation Method, if it breaks the body, it will force Mei Gong to move forward by a large amount, but this will only be the case in the future.

　　 That is the method that will only be used at the last moment. At this stage, it is still focused on enhancing one's own strength. Before the war begins, I will find some mortals and give them a spring dream, and change their own techniques to leap forward.

　　—Although a mortal will deplete the source, one or two pills can make up for it;

　　 If the monk became a sacrifice to the black desire power, Daoji would be ruined.

　　 Sect Master Miao was really worried about such things, but the limitations of the exercises were just like this, and there was nothing he could do about it.

　　 Then, the male cultivators in the Mie Zong began to tremble. As long as they go out, they will almost be tossed by the passing female disciples.

　　 "What about this."

　　 In Wu Wang's cave, Miao Cuijiao sighed, and slowly collapsed on the low table in the center, squeezing out the stunning scenery.

　　 Lin Suqing looked down at his chest, and silently wrapped his collar.

　　 Slim show, Slim show is classical beauty.

　　 "There's really no way around this matter," Lin Su sighed lightly, "It's up to you and me to solve this matter."

　　 Miao Cuijiao yawned lazily. She has been running through the Miserable Sect and the Refining Master League in recent years, and she is indeed quite tired.

　　 She asked: "Does the Sect Master have any instructions from the old man?"

　　 "I haven't received any letters recently," Lin Su pursed his lips slightly and snorted softly, "He has his young commander now, so where can we see these little creatures."

　　 Sniff, sniff.

　　 Miao Cuijiao's thin nose **** gently, and smiles: "Why do you smell the sourness?"

　　 Lin Su said lightly, "Vinegar dripped in the stove next to it."

　　 "Why do you feel a little scorched again?"

　　 "The sky is dry and everything is dry!"

　　 Miao Cuijiao chuckled softly, but didn't ridicule much, lying on the low table with a jade arm, watching the soft light beams from the magic beads, the slender dust that was disturbing, was a little surprised for a while.

　　 "There must be a battle between the human domain and the heavenly palace," Miao Cuijiao said in a low voice, "The path chosen by the suzerain has been tossed so much, it should be even more difficult to walk."

　　 Lin Su lightly said, "How can I feel that there seems to be some calculation in it."

　　 "Calculate?"

　　 "Well, it just feels."

　　 Lin Su lightly murmured:

　　 "I know that the young master has a very deep friendship with His Majesty, and this is not just a simple relationship between Weng and Son.

　　 To tell the truth, many times, His Majesty Human Emperor actually does not like to mention the relationship between the Young Master and His Royal Highness Jingwei, and the Young Master does not dare to make a joke with His Majesty Human Emperor about this matter. "

　　 "That's natural," Miao Cui said with a smile, "The old father who married his daughter is just like an old wolf who has been hungry for days and nights. That can really bite people."

　　 Lin Su lightly moved his eyes and smiled: "You alluded to your Majesty!"

　　 "Bah, baah!"

　　 Miao Cuijiao glared Lin Suqing: "Dare to be as big or small as the master, I'm just making an analogy, for example, do you understand? Tell me what you think is wrong."

　　 "The timing doesn't seem right."

　　 Lin Su whispered:

　　 "I'm just guessing. Your Majesty announced this matter. Why did you choose this point in time? After the announcement, it will take a lot of effort to suppress the anger of the cultivator.

　　 If it is to wait for the war between the two armies, the top level of the human domain is fully prepared, and then announce the matter to the public.

　　 The young master said that the mourning soldier will win.

　　 If this matter is preached before the war begins, the monks will go north with the heart of death, either to submerge the heavenly palace in the sea of ​​life, or the monks have suffered heavy casualties, and the throne of the emperor will be smoothly passed on to the next hand.

　　 From the perspective of the battle between Human Domain and Tiangong, it is a bit of a contradiction to announce this matter at this time, and after the announcement, Human Domain is only an increase in troops to the north, but there is no preparation for the war. "

　　 "What you said like this is indeed somewhat contradictory," Miao Cuijiao murmured softly.

　　 Lin Suqing raised his chin triumphantly.

　　 thinks she is just a maid chief, she obviously knows a little bit about everything.

　　 At this time, there was a chuckle from outside the hall, and then a lazy voice came: "Lin Fairy said it is really good. It is a pity that Brother Wuwang didn't take you by his side."

　　 Lin Suqing's eyes lit up and asked, "Is this Lord Sleeper?"

　　 "Hey, just call my brother."

　　 Without any fluctuations in the universe, a cloud of mist appeared in front of Lin Suqing, condensing into a fat figure disguised by Yun Zhongjun.

　　Lin Suqing and Miao Cuijiao stood up to meet each other, Yun Zhongjun smiled and nodded, and raised his hand to Miao Cuijiao.

He said: "Entrusted by my brother Wuwang, he helped you revise the practice of the Black Desire Sect. If you re-practice according to this method, you can get rid of the limitations of the Black Desire Sect practice in about three to five years and create a return. Not bad Mei Gong."

　　 Sect Master Miao's body trembled lightly, and he experienced it carefully. He actually meditated quickly and pinched a lotus mark with both hands.

　　 Lin Suqing covered her with a soundproof barrier, and blinked at Yun Zhongjun with a little hope.

　　 Yun Zhongjun smiled awkwardly: "This, Wuwang brother told this, I'm here to send a practice."

　　 "Oh," Lin Su bulged the corners of his mouth lightly, but quickly cheered up and asked, "Is he still safe in the temple?"

　　 "According to Master Cang Xue, it's been quite idle these days."

　　The gentleman in the cloud smiled and said:

　　"In the past month, the entire Human Domain rioted, and the Heavenly Palace was also disturbed by this. A large number of innate gods awakened and guarded, lest Human Domain recklessly expedition to the North again.

　　 Brother, he just stayed in the temple honestly, this kind of moment is not suitable for going out.

　　 You just talked about the human emperor. What do you think the human emperor’s move means? "

　　 "Why should Master Sleep test me," Lin Suqing pondered carefully, "I don't understand it."

　　 "It's putting pressure on Tiangong, and by the way, giving Wuwang brother more opportunities."

　　 Jundao in the Cloud:

　　"The attitude that Emperor Zhang showed at this moment is to draw in some of the human domain masters and disintegrate the human domain's strength through affinity with the creatures.

　　 This is a very clever trick, but it was mostly resolved by Brother Wuwang.

　　 Next, it is whether Emperor Zhang will reuse Wuwang and give Wuwang power as he said. "

　　 "But, what is the use of the power of the heavenly palace?"

　　 "The dispute between monarch and minister is not that simple."

　　 Yun Zhongjun said slowly:

　　"The realization of power is quite complicated. Take Da Si Ming as an example. If Da Si Ming relied on his own prestige in the past, he did not beg for pity to the emperor, the power of the emperor would not be so high.

　　Wuwang has been laid out in the heavenly palace. It’s not too much to say, you just need to understand it.

　　 If there is nothing else, then I will go back to catch up.

　　 Waiting for your young master to call out, I guess I can't sleep without being too lazy. "

　　 After saying this, the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun is about to dissipate immediately.

"Hey!"

　　 Lin Suqing stood up and hurriedly said, "Sleep God, do you know where your Highness Jingwei has been recently?"

"Um?"

　　 Yun Zhongjun's figure has turned into blue smoke, but fortunately, the blue smoke has not dissipated.

　　 He said: "I have checked before that she accepts divine power in the Royal Pavilion, and her strength is quite impressive. Shennong has spent a lot of effort to cultivate Jingwei, and she should be able to help Wuwang in terms of strength."

　　 "Where is Fairy Ling?"

"she?"

　　 The gentleman in the cloud groaned a few times, as if he was trying to figure out something, and soon he whispered, "Isn't in the mountains anymore? I really don't know this."

　　 "So...I know, thank you, sir."

　　 "Just call my brother, hahahahaha!"

　　 The gentleman in the cloud waved his hand, the green smoke scattered into the earth.

　　 Lin Su slightly pursed his mouth, glanced at Miao Cuijiao, and then gently and unimpededly slumped on the edge of the low table, letting a few strands of long hair slip off his ears, quietly trance.

　　 "Oh, what should I help the young master."

　　...

　　‘Senior Shennong is really...if you don’t make a move, you will be surprised as soon as you make a move. ’

　　 In the Temple of Spring Festival, Wu Wang was lying paralyzed among a pile of wooden toys. The little figure in his arms was already asleep on his stomach, and Wu Wang's robe was wetted with ticking saliva.

　　茗 This little guy is really carefree.

　　Wu Wang quietly thought about the recent changes in the current situation. The situation of the Tiangong and the human realm that had just cooled down once again boiled, but this time the gods of the Tiangong were uneasy.

　　 He could feel that the gods looked at his eyes a little more fear, and a little more thinking.

　　 This is the handwriting of the Shennong boss.

　　 Shennong’s move is to remind Tiangong that Human Domain is going to work hard with Tiangong, anyway, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, the big deal is that the fish die and the net is broken.

　　 If the result cannot be changed, the deadlock cannot be broken.

　　 That is waiting to be slaughtered in the human domain, and then forced to give birth to a new emperor;

　　 Still rushing out, killing towards the palace, desperately dying more innate gods with a mortal heart, and then igniting the avenue of fire with sacrifices, completing the replacement of the old and new throne, and giving birth to a new emperor?

　　 The answer is definitely the latter.

　　 Pushing the war to the territory of the innate gods itself is the protection of the human beings.

　　 The soldier will win.

Speaking of which, most of the gods are like this kind of "bad bones". They can't hear or hear the truth. They can only be shocked if they show the truth and act desperately with them. Then change your attitude.

　　Wu Wang is not in a hurry. If he is impatient at this time, various accidents are likely to occur.

　　 He should also learn to be more stable.

　　 With the help of the outside and the incident of Chang'e before, it should not be too far away from Di Chang to find himself.

　　 Wu Wangnei looked at the restraint in his body and couldn't help muttering to himself.

　　 "Let Yang Wudi spread the news, how is this guy doing?"

　　 He still wanted to calculate the golden god.

　　 Forget it, continue to wait, it's time to stay quiet and not move.

　　 Wu Wang wrapped Xiao Ming's small body with xian force, carefully sent her to the soft bed, and performed a little trick to make the faint breeze continue to float around her.

　　 After that, he walked to the desk and took out a letter-passing jade symbol from the fox Sheng from his sleeve.

　　 The content in the jade talisman was written by Hu Sheng, but the dictation came from Hu Sheng’s nephew and a girl from Human Domain.

　　【See you like:

　　 I’m so worried, I don’t know whether my brother Wuwang is in prison or not. Every time I think about the scenes of fellow practitioners in the past, Dao Xin has something to do with it.

　　 Lan was called by the elders, and it turned out that there are so many brothers that Wuwang is not easy. The journey is difficult, so that all living beings are happy and the world is sorrowful. Righteousness here is beyond Lan’s reach.

　　 Today Lan will go to the southeast to pass on the fame of Brother Wuzuo, and promote his brother’s good deeds, so as to gather the power of thought and protect his body and soul.

　　 Lan will live up to the trust of the elders, go for loyalty and righteousness, and go for brother Wuzuo.

　　 No wrong brother and don't worry about it, everything is well, the human world is at peace, I remember I never knew my brother's responsibility and have a guilty conscience.

　　 I hope you will return safely, and I would like to serve you with Zhu Yan Qingsi.

　　 It's not easy to live in the world, but I just want to stay together.

　　 Ye, Shanmen Bamboo Forest Book.

　　 Xiaolan. 】

　　 Wu Mao's fingers rubbed the communication jade amulet lightly, and he felt his fingers on the thin lines, as if he saw the girl who likes to wear a veil and frowns but insists on standing in front of him.

　　 sighed lightly, he put the jade symbol next to his body and placed it in his heart.

　　 In the southern region of the East China Sea, a large ship sailing across the sky to the southeast region.

　　 The waves of smoke are vast, and the clouds are misty.

　　 Dressed in a beautiful shadow, the white clothes are extremely dusty.

　　 The elegant flute sound drifted from here, rubbed into the wind, and floated to the distant world.