Chapter 2746
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Wan Jiukong, Bei Xuantang, and Zili were not there, only Jian Mingkong was among them, drinking and sighing, and looking at the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce on the opposite side from time to time.
Several empty wine jars have appeared on the ground, apparently waiting for a long time.
When Gu Huang's figure appeared, and saw the holy book Baihua as a streamer fleeing outside the city, Jian Mingkong was the one who greeted him, and took two steps to Gu Huang's body in three steps.
"Your Majesty, you... are you alright!"
Jian Mingkong was surprised, but it was common sense to think about it. He was sure to stay by the means of his majesty, and naturally he was sure to get out safely, but he was still a little worried in his heart.
"It's okay, what can I do."
"Don't worry! A person from the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan can't help me."
"It's settled for the time being, and you don't have to worry about breaking your business."
"Just wait and see."
Gu Huang dodged and walked into the restaurant, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction where Sheng Shubai disappeared.
And let them go first! Don't let Zi Li's anger go away, things won't end so easily.
It is not so easy to ask Zili to help, and Sheng Shubai is not only as simple as having to suffer.
It is not certain how many unequal treaties Zili has signed.
"Your Majesty... there is a saying that the old man has been holding back for a long time..."
In private, Jian Mingkong did not dare to be as casual as an outsider, but maintained enough respect.
The crown is the crown, not something he can provoke...
Moreover, His Majesty's means are endless, and he is in the power of several parties. It does not matter for the time being, I am afraid that it will take a long time...
"Elder Jian, I know what you're worried about? You're afraid that I won't be able to handle it properly, so I'll get caught up in it."
"Don't worry! I know what to do and what not to do."
"What to give them? What not to give them?"
"It's just a use for them. If you want to overturn this mountain, you have to stand at the top of the mountain before you are qualified to overturn it."
"This mountain has held down too many people, and one day it will collapse."
"This day is not too far away, but it has to be held back until now."
Gu Huang sighed silently. The more he knows, the more unknown he is. The unknown represents fear.
It is not unreasonable that Misty Mountain can dominate the endless years. The era is destroyed, and it still exists.
It is already a testimony of strength, but it is necessary to wait for the opportunity to overturn Misty Mountain.
Also like the iron law of all worlds, the limit that Misty Mountain can accommodate is the great emperor's shot, and beyond this level, it will be a decisive battle in the Wild Spirit Ruins.
The rules are set by people and restrict most people, but there are still strong people who can ignore Misty Mountain.
That belongs to a small group of people, and these people are really standing at the top.
It’s like the way of destroying the heavens, and it’s like the ancient Holy Spirit clan. For the time being, it is time for him to accumulate contacts and power, not when he flips the table, because the opportunity has not yet come.
He didn't have the capital to lift the table either. If he cultivated to kill the Heavenly Emperor now, he would have killed him long ago.
Will it still be like this step by step?
If you don't have strength, you have to shrink. There are too many people in Piaomiao Mountain who can kill him. Although he has left behind, who is willing to really die.
Unless you are really pushed to a desperate situation, and you have obtained the cosmic tree species, if you want to breed it, the last thing you need is the origin of the world, the power of the taboo, the innate dao pattern...
These are the nutrients of the universe tree...
"Your Majesty, can I ask, what are your plans?"
"If you really stand on the top of this mountain in the future, you will treat our dead country again."
"After all, we are the mortal enemies of your living, to honor your attitude towards aliens..."
Jian Mingkong had suppressed the words in his heart for a long time, but he finally asked them out. If he couldn't get a really definite answer, his heart was bottomless.
Who made this person in front of him the crown? The strongest existence in the world in the past.
I have personally leveled an unknown number of races, and fought in the battle of life and death all my life.
The existence that once made the Empress at the beginning of time feared, and even regarded her as the greatest enemy.
The fate of the deceased's kingdom will be decided between the thoughts of the ancient wilderness, even if it is their supreme, the ancestor has returned, but who can guarantee that there is no one behind the crown.
"I don't care how you make trouble, no matter how you fight."
"If I don't invade my people, I will treat everything as if I didn't see it."
"But if you hurt any mortal, I will uproot your kingdom of the dead."
"Elder Jian, if you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't look at the fact that you have supreme and ancestors now."
"As long as my bottom line is violated, I promise that the old mummified corpses in your country of the dead will be torn apart with their belts and bones."
"There is also someone behind me. His existence is much older than yours."
"This is my bottom line, don't offend we are still friends."
Gu Huang silently glanced at Jian Mingkong, and naturally he wanted to reveal some of the existence behind him, whether it was the annihilation of black flames, the swallowing beast, or the great sage of the sky, the names of these people would naturally be used casually.
Anyway, I owe a lot of favors, and I can't pay it back in my life, so it doesn't matter how much I owe more.
"Your Majesty, with your words, I am relieved."
"It's just why you value mortals so much, Your Majesty, even at the cost of your life."
"You already have the strength to fight against Emperor Zhun, and there will be no problem in becoming a Daoist or even an ancestor in the future."
"You will be immortal, and the human race is only a hundred years old, mediocre and fleeting."
"The human race has created immortal glory, but people are too fragile after all."
"The red dust of thousands of feet will disappear one day..."
Jian Mingkong didn't understand a little. Although he was a man of two generations, he still didn't understand why he still valued mortals when he reached the realm of ancient wilderness.
After all, mortals are a group of fragile creatures, and their lives are too short.
With his realm, if he is not afraid of contaminating the great cause and effect, one person can destroy all beings in the world.
Rolling red dust, billions of worlds, die every day.
"Yes, the human race is indeed weak, and the red dust will perish."
"Elder Jian, it's a pity that you didn't understand one thing after all. People are dead, but their spirits will not die."
"A person is weak, what if there are ten, a hundred, a thousand, or even a trillion?"
"When their will, belief, and hope all come together, what kind of terrifying power will erupt, have you ever thought about it?"
"You haven't thought about it, and you've never seen it, so it's not your fault."
"Because you never thought of yourself as a human being, and deep down you thought of yourself as a dead person."
"You know that I fought Ji Youhan. She occupies the throne of the human race, has the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Palace, cultivated into an Eternal Celestial Body, and is in charge of the Eternal Heavenly Sword."
"But she still killed me in the end..."
"I borrowed the hearts of all peoples, gathered the thoughts of all the heavens and the human race, and forged the immortal sword of the will of hundreds of millions, and even killed Fengwangtai with one sword."
"It even released the oldest prince of the human race..."
"What I rely on is the heart of the people, the thought of hope..."
"If there is one race that can survive the catastrophe in the future, it is definitely the human race."
Gu Huang sighed slightly, with a bit of calm in his face. For a day of living, he must protect the human race for a day, until the last moment of his death.
In the past and present life, how many times have borrowed the idea of the people of the human race, and unparalleled power has erupted.
How many times the life and death have been reversed, it is already countless.
It is definitely not an accident that the cosmos tree seed fell into his own hands, but it also involves the place of eternal creation.
It's a pity that no one knows that the Founding Land has fallen into their hands along with the cosmos tree seed, and it will soon collapse!
The only way to break the robbery is to let the cosmic tree species regenerate.
It's a pity that no one knows about it. This is the last hope of all beings and spirits, but now that he is in charge, it will only be the future of the human race.
"Your Majesty, you said that you can inspire the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the heavens..."
"You broke the sword and sealed the king's platform, and even released the emperor."
"God! This... turned out to be from your hands..."
"Your Majesty, the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans..."
Jian Mingkong's face was deadly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. It seemed that the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans was indeed what Gu Huang did, and only Gu Huang could be so crazy.
The arrogance of the hundred clans was beheaded, and the powerhouses in the foreign land were all destroyed. Doesn't it mean that the luck of the hundred clans has fallen into the hands of the crown?
"Elder Jian, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, and you can't think indiscriminately. People will die."
"They were killed by foreign powerhouses, what does it have to do with me."
"If I really want to make a conclusion, at most I'll just stand by and ignore it."
Gu Huang did not hesitate to put all the responsibility on the head of the foreign land. If they don't take the blame, who will take it?
Now that there is no evidence of death, everything about Renwanglu is being spied on, but no one knows that he has wandered here.
Even if Jian Mingkong knew what to do, now that he has boarded his own boat, if his own boat capsized, what would he gain?
"This……"
"Your Majesty, don't say anything, the old man admires it."
"Just your majesty, you know that the foreign land and the misty mountain, the Yunhuangyuan share the desolate spirit market!"
"Similar to our Yuanshi Sword Sect, there is an opportunity to enter the Wild Spirit Ruins once a year. As for how long it can last, it depends on personal creation."
"Only a big force like Samsara can have unlimited opportunities to enter."
"But if you want to enter the Desolate Spiritual Market, you must make a very high contribution to the sect. The quota is really rare."
"Your Majesty, if you want to infiltrate the Reincarnation Sect in the future, you will definitely go to the Desolate Spirit Ruins. Be careful when encountering alien creatures."
"Then Ji Youhan has a very good relationship with Misty Mountain, you must not let him see through his identity."
"Otherwise there will be big trouble."
"Your Majesty, Sheng Shubai and Zili will fight outside the city, can't we go over?"
"And how do you plan to balance the two sides..."
Jian Mingkong has an infinite sense in his heart. His Majesty must have the luck of the hundred clans in his hands. This is equivalent to holding the throat of the hundred clans.
Once the luck is lost, one by one Tianjiao will die, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to restore the vitality.
For a clan, only the birth of a peerless genius among the descendants is the hope of the clan. It is useless to count on a few old things, and they can only survive.
With His Majesty's temper, one day in the future, he will not hesitate to detonate the luck of the Hundred Clan.
"Don't worry about them, it's not a life-and-death battle, but Sheng Shubai can only be beaten, not fight back."
"Who asked the holy book to ask Miss Zi for nothing?"
"Is our Miss Zi easy to mess with? Obviously not..."
"Elder Jian, send a message to the old corpse, and let them calm down a little recently."
"Otherwise, if Sacred Book Bai and Zi Li join forces to go to the wasteland, one masters the celestial ice of Hongmeng, and the other masters the fire of Hongmeng destroying the world, and your thirteen pharaohs will have to peel off their skins if they don't die."
"If something happens, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
"This space teleportation charm is put away."
"It can be teleported five million miles at a time, and it can be used ten times in a row. After ten times, the power of space needs to be re-condensed, and it can be used again in about three days."
"If you are in a crisis, you can probably teleport about 100 million miles, and I will know your location at that time."
"Elder Jian, follow me to the Beixuan family. Those old people of the Beixuan family have joined forces to plot the account of Wan Jiukong, and I haven't yet settled with them?"
Gu Huang took out a specially made Space Teleportation Talisman, and no matter how shocked Jian Mingkong was, these were all things he could do with his bare hands.
It's time to go to the Beixuan family to settle accounts. I didn't have time before, but now I have enough time.
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Wan Jiukong, Bei Xuantang, and Zili were not there, only Jian Mingkong was among them, drinking and sighing, and looking at the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce on the opposite side from time to time.
Several empty wine jars have appeared on the ground, apparently waiting for a long time.
When Gu Huang's figure appeared, and saw the holy book Baihua as a streamer fleeing outside the city, Jian Mingkong was the one who greeted him, and took two steps to Gu Huang's body in three steps.
"Your Majesty, you... are you alright!"
Jian Mingkong was surprised, but it was common sense to think about it. He was sure to stay by the means of his majesty, and naturally he was sure to get out safely, but he was still a little worried in his heart.
"It's okay, what can I do."
"Don't worry! A person from the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan can't help me."
"It's settled for the time being, and you don't have to worry about breaking your business."
"Just wait and see."
Gu Huang dodged and walked into the restaurant, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction where Sheng Shubai disappeared.
And let them go first! Don't let Zi Li's anger go away, things won't end so easily.
It is not so easy to ask Zili to help, and Sheng Shubai is not only as simple as having to suffer.
It is not certain how many unequal treaties Zili has signed.
"Your Majesty... there is a saying that the old man has been holding back for a long time..."
In private, Jian Mingkong did not dare to be as casual as an outsider, but maintained enough respect.
The crown is the crown, not something he can provoke...
Moreover, His Majesty's means are endless, and he is in the power of several parties. It does not matter for the time being, I am afraid that it will take a long time...
"Elder Jian, I know what you're worried about? You're afraid that I won't be able to handle it properly, so I'll get caught up in it."
"Don't worry! I know what to do and what not to do."
"What to give them? What not to give them?"
"It's just a use for them. If you want to overturn this mountain, you have to stand at the top of the mountain before you are qualified to overturn it."
"This mountain has held down too many people, and one day it will collapse."
"This day is not too far away, but it has to be held back until now."
Gu Huang sighed silently. The more he knows, the more unknown he is. The unknown represents fear.
It is not unreasonable that Misty Mountain can dominate the endless years. The era is destroyed, and it still exists.
It is already a testimony of strength, but it is necessary to wait for the opportunity to overturn Misty Mountain.
Also like the iron law of all worlds, the limit that Misty Mountain can accommodate is the great emperor's shot, and beyond this level, it will be a decisive battle in the Wild Spirit Ruins.
The rules are set by people and restrict most people, but there are still strong people who can ignore Misty Mountain.
That belongs to a small group of people, and these people are really standing at the top.
It’s like the way of destroying the heavens, and it’s like the ancient Holy Spirit clan. For the time being, it is time for him to accumulate contacts and power, not when he flips the table, because the opportunity has not yet come.
He didn't have the capital to lift the table either. If he cultivated to kill the Heavenly Emperor now, he would have killed him long ago.
Will it still be like this step by step?
If you don't have strength, you have to shrink. There are too many people in Piaomiao Mountain who can kill him. Although he has left behind, who is willing to really die.
Unless you are really pushed to a desperate situation, and you have obtained the cosmic tree species, if you want to breed it, the last thing you need is the origin of the world, the power of the taboo, the innate dao pattern...
These are the nutrients of the universe tree...
"Your Majesty, can I ask, what are your plans?"
"If you really stand on the top of this mountain in the future, you will treat our dead country again."
"After all, we are the mortal enemies of your living, to honor your attitude towards aliens..."
Jian Mingkong had suppressed the words in his heart for a long time, but he finally asked them out. If he couldn't get a really definite answer, his heart was bottomless.
Who made this person in front of him the crown? The strongest existence in the world in the past.
I have personally leveled an unknown number of races, and fought in the battle of life and death all my life.
The existence that once made the Empress at the beginning of time feared, and even regarded her as the greatest enemy.
The fate of the deceased's kingdom will be decided between the thoughts of the ancient wilderness, even if it is their supreme, the ancestor has returned, but who can guarantee that there is no one behind the crown.
"I don't care how you make trouble, no matter how you fight."
"If I don't invade my people, I will treat everything as if I didn't see it."
"But if you hurt any mortal, I will uproot your kingdom of the dead."
"Elder Jian, if you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't look at the fact that you have supreme and ancestors now."
"As long as my bottom line is violated, I promise that the old mummified corpses in your country of the dead will be torn apart with their belts and bones."
"There is also someone behind me. His existence is much older than yours."
"This is my bottom line, don't offend we are still friends."
Gu Huang silently glanced at Jian Mingkong, and naturally he wanted to reveal some of the existence behind him, whether it was the annihilation of black flames, the swallowing beast, or the great sage of the sky, the names of these people would naturally be used casually.
Anyway, I owe a lot of favors, and I can't pay it back in my life, so it doesn't matter how much I owe more.
"Your Majesty, with your words, I am relieved."
"It's just why you value mortals so much, Your Majesty, even at the cost of your life."
"You already have the strength to fight against Emperor Zhun, and there will be no problem in becoming a Daoist or even an ancestor in the future."
"You will be immortal, and the human race is only a hundred years old, mediocre and fleeting."
"The human race has created immortal glory, but people are too fragile after all."
"The red dust of thousands of feet will disappear one day..."
Jian Mingkong didn't understand a little. Although he was a man of two generations, he still didn't understand why he still valued mortals when he reached the realm of ancient wilderness.
After all, mortals are a group of fragile creatures, and their lives are too short.
With his realm, if he is not afraid of contaminating the great cause and effect, one person can destroy all beings in the world.
Rolling red dust, billions of worlds, die every day.
"Yes, the human race is indeed weak, and the red dust will perish."
"Elder Jian, it's a pity that you didn't understand one thing after all. People are dead, but their spirits will not die."
"A person is weak, what if there are ten, a hundred, a thousand, or even a trillion?"
"When their will, belief, and hope all come together, what kind of terrifying power will erupt, have you ever thought about it?"
"You haven't thought about it, and you've never seen it, so it's not your fault."
"Because you never thought of yourself as a human being, and deep down you thought of yourself as a dead person."
"You know that I fought Ji Youhan. She occupies the throne of the human race, has the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Palace, cultivated into an Eternal Celestial Body, and is in charge of the Eternal Heavenly Sword."
"But she still killed me in the end..."
"I borrowed the hearts of all peoples, gathered the thoughts of all the heavens and the human race, and forged the immortal sword of the will of hundreds of millions, and even killed Fengwangtai with one sword."
"It even released the oldest prince of the human race..."
"What I rely on is the heart of the people, the thought of hope..."
"If there is one race that can survive the catastrophe in the future, it is definitely the human race."
Gu Huang sighed slightly, with a bit of calm in his face. For a day of living, he must protect the human race for a day, until the last moment of his death.
In the past and present life, how many times have borrowed the idea of the people of the human race, and unparalleled power has erupted.
How many times the life and death have been reversed, it is already countless.
It is definitely not an accident that the cosmos tree seed fell into his own hands, but it also involves the place of eternal creation.
It's a pity that no one knows that the Founding Land has fallen into their hands along with the cosmos tree seed, and it will soon collapse!
The only way to break the robbery is to let the cosmic tree species regenerate.
It's a pity that no one knows about it. This is the last hope of all beings and spirits, but now that he is in charge, it will only be the future of the human race.
"Your Majesty, you said that you can inspire the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the heavens..."
"You broke the sword and sealed the king's platform, and even released the emperor."
"God! This... turned out to be from your hands..."
"Your Majesty, the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans..."
Jian Mingkong's face was deadly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. It seemed that the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans was indeed what Gu Huang did, and only Gu Huang could be so crazy.
The arrogance of the hundred clans was beheaded, and the powerhouses in the foreign land were all destroyed. Doesn't it mean that the luck of the hundred clans has fallen into the hands of the crown?
"Elder Jian, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, and you can't think indiscriminately. People will die."
"They were killed by foreign powerhouses, what does it have to do with me."
"If I really want to make a conclusion, at most I'll just stand by and ignore it."
Gu Huang did not hesitate to put all the responsibility on the head of the foreign land. If they don't take the blame, who will take it?
Now that there is no evidence of death, everything about Renwanglu is being spied on, but no one knows that he has wandered here.
Even if Jian Mingkong knew what to do, now that he has boarded his own boat, if his own boat capsized, what would he gain?
"This……"
"Your Majesty, don't say anything, the old man admires it."
"Just your majesty, you know that the foreign land and the misty mountain, the Yunhuangyuan share the desolate spirit market!"
"Similar to our Yuanshi Sword Sect, there is an opportunity to enter the Wild Spirit Ruins once a year. As for how long it can last, it depends on personal creation."
"Only a big force like Samsara can have unlimited opportunities to enter."
"But if you want to enter the Desolate Spiritual Market, you must make a very high contribution to the sect. The quota is really rare."
"Your Majesty, if you want to infiltrate the Reincarnation Sect in the future, you will definitely go to the Desolate Spirit Ruins. Be careful when encountering alien creatures."
"Then Ji Youhan has a very good relationship with Misty Mountain, you must not let him see through his identity."
"Otherwise there will be big trouble."
"Your Majesty, Sheng Shubai and Zili will fight outside the city, can't we go over?"
"And how do you plan to balance the two sides..."
Jian Mingkong has an infinite sense in his heart. His Majesty must have the luck of the hundred clans in his hands. This is equivalent to holding the throat of the hundred clans.
Once the luck is lost, one by one Tianjiao will die, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to restore the vitality.
For a clan, only the birth of a peerless genius among the descendants is the hope of the clan. It is useless to count on a few old things, and they can only survive.
With His Majesty's temper, one day in the future, he will not hesitate to detonate the luck of the Hundred Clan.
"Don't worry about them, it's not a life-and-death battle, but Sheng Shubai can only be beaten, not fight back."
"Who asked the holy book to ask Miss Zi for nothing?"
"Is our Miss Zi easy to mess with? Obviously not..."
"Elder Jian, send a message to the old corpse, and let them calm down a little recently."
"Otherwise, if Sacred Book Bai and Zi Li join forces to go to the wasteland, one masters the celestial ice of Hongmeng, and the other masters the fire of Hongmeng destroying the world, and your thirteen pharaohs will have to peel off their skins if they don't die."
"If something happens, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
"This space teleportation charm is put away."
"It can be teleported five million miles at a time, and it can be used ten times in a row. After ten times, the power of space needs to be re-condensed, and it can be used again in about three days."
"If you are in a crisis, you can probably teleport about 100 million miles, and I will know your location at that time."
"Elder Jian, follow me to the Beixuan family. Those old people of the Beixuan family have joined forces to plot the account of Wan Jiukong, and I haven't yet settled with them?"
Gu Huang took out a specially made Space Teleportation Talisman, and no matter how shocked Jian Mingkong was, these were all things he could do with his bare hands.
It's time to go to the Beixuan family to settle accounts. I didn't have time before, but now I have enough time.
Wan Jiukong, Bei Xuantang, and Zili were not there, only Jian Mingkong was among them, drinking and sighing, and looking at the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce on the opposite side from time to time. Several empty wine jars have appeared on the ground, apparently waiting for a long time. When Gu Huang's figure appeared, and saw the holy book Baihua as a streamer fleeing outside the city, Jian Mingkong was the one who greeted him, and took two steps to Gu Huang's body in three steps. "Your Majesty, you... are you alright!" Jian Mingkong was surprised, but it was common sense to think about it. He was sure to stay by the means of his majesty, and naturally he was sure to get out safely, but he was still a little worried in his heart. "It's okay, what can I do." "Don't worry! A person from the Holy Spirit Ancient Clan can't help me." "It's settled for the time being, and you don't have to worry about breaking your business." "Just wait and see." Gu Huang dodged and walked into the restaurant, but his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction where Sheng Shubai disappeared. And let them go first! Don't let Zi Li's anger go away, things won't end so easily. It is not so easy to ask Zili to help, and Sheng Shubai is not only as simple as having to suffer. It is not certain how many unequal treaties Zili has signed. "Your Majesty... there is a saying that the old man has been holding back for a long time..." In private, Jian Mingkong did not dare to be as casual as an outsider, but maintained enough respect. The crown is the crown, not something he can provoke... Moreover, His Majesty's means are endless, and he is in the power of several parties. It does not matter for the time being, I am afraid that it will take a long time... "Elder Jian, I know what you're worried about? You're afraid that I won't be able to handle it properly, so I'll get caught up in it." "Don't worry! I know what to do and what not to do." "What to give them? What not to give them?" "It's just a use for them. If you want to overturn this mountain, you have to stand at the top of the mountain before you are qualified to overturn it." "This mountain has held down too many people, and one day it will collapse." "This day is not too far away, but it has to be held back until now." Gu Huang sighed silently. The more he knows, the more unknown he is. The unknown represents fear. It is not unreasonable that Misty Mountain can dominate the endless years. The era is destroyed, and it still exists. It is already a testimony of strength, but it is necessary to wait for the opportunity to overturn Misty Mountain. Also like the iron law of all worlds, the limit that Misty Mountain can accommodate is the great emperor's shot, and beyond this level, it will be a decisive battle in the Wild Spirit Ruins. The rules are set by people and restrict most people, but there are still strong people who can ignore Misty Mountain. That belongs to a small group of people, and these people are really standing at the top. It's like the way of destroying the heavens, and it's like the ancient Holy Spirit clan. For the time being, it is time for him to accumulate contacts and power, not when he flips the table, because the opportunity has not yet come. He didn't have the capital to lift the table either. If he cultivated to kill the Heavenly Emperor now, he would have killed him long ago. Will it still be like this step by step? If you don't have strength, you have to shrink. There are too many people in Piaomiao Mountain who can kill him. Although he has left behind, who is willing to really die. Unless you are really pushed to a desperate situation, and you have obtained the cosmic tree species, if you want to breed it, the last thing you need is the origin of the world, the power of the taboo, the innate dao pattern... These are the nutrients of the universe tree... "Your Majesty, can I ask, what are your plans?" "If you really stand on the top of this mountain in the future, you will treat our dead country again." "After all, we are the mortal enemies of your living, to honor your attitude towards aliens..." Jian Mingkong had suppressed the words in his heart for a long time, but he finally asked them out. If he couldn't get a really definite answer, his heart was bottomless. Who made this person in front of him the crown? The strongest existence in the world in the past. I have personally leveled an unknown number of races, and fought in the battle of life and death all my life. The existence that once made the Empress at the beginning of time feared, and even regarded her as the greatest enemy. The fate of the deceased's kingdom will be decided between the thoughts of the ancient wilderness, even if it is their supreme, the ancestor has returned, but who can guarantee that there is no one behind the crown. "I don't care how you make trouble, no matter how you fight." "If I don't invade my people, I will treat everything as if I didn't see it." "But if you hurt any mortal, I will uproot your kingdom of the dead." "Elder Jian, if you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't look at the fact that you have supreme and ancestors now." "As long as my bottom line is violated, I promise that the old mummified corpses in your country of the dead will be torn apart with their belts and bones." "There is also someone behind me. His existence is much older than yours." "This is my bottom line, don't offend we are still friends." Gu Huang silently glanced at Jian Mingkong, and naturally he wanted to reveal some of the existence behind him, whether it was the annihilation of black flames, the swallowing beast, or the great sage of the sky, the names of these people would naturally be used casually. Anyway, I owe a lot of favors, and I can't pay it back in my life, so it doesn't matter how much I owe more. "Your Majesty, with your words, I am relieved." "It's just why you value mortals so much, Your Majesty, even at the cost of your life." "You already have the strength to fight against Emperor Zhun, and there will be no problem in becoming a Daoist or even an ancestor in the future." "You will be immortal, and the human race is only a hundred years old, mediocre and fleeting." "The human race has created immortal glory, but people are too fragile after all." "The red dust of thousands of feet will disappear one day..." Jian Mingkong didn't understand a little. Although he was a man of two generations, he still didn't understand why he still valued mortals when he reached the realm of ancient wilderness. After all, mortals are a group of fragile creatures, and their lives are too short. With his realm, if he is not afraid of contaminating the great cause and effect, one person can destroy all beings in the world. Rolling red dust, billions of worlds, die every day. "Yes, the human race is indeed weak, and the red dust will perish." "Elder Jian, it's a pity that you didn't understand one thing after all. People are dead, but their spirits will not die." "A person is weak, what if there are ten, a hundred, a thousand, or even a trillion?" "When their will, belief, and hope all come together, what kind of terrifying power will erupt, have you ever thought about it?" "You haven't thought about it, and you've never seen it, so it's not your fault." "Because you never thought of yourself as a human being, and deep down you thought of yourself as a dead person." "You know that I fought Ji Youhan. She occupies the throne of the human race, has the supreme inheritance of the Eternal Palace, cultivated into an Eternal Celestial Body, and is in charge of the Eternal Heavenly Sword." "But she still killed me in the end..." "I borrowed the hearts of all peoples, gathered the thoughts of all the heavens and the human race, and forged the immortal sword of the will of hundreds of millions, and even killed Fengwangtai with one sword." "It even released the oldest prince of the human race..." "What I rely on is the heart of the people, the thought of hope..." "If there is one race that can survive the catastrophe in the future, it is definitely the human race." Gu Huang sighed slightly, with a bit of calm in his face. For a day of living, he must protect the human race for a day, until the last moment of his death. In the past and present life, how many times have borrowed the idea of the people of the human race, and unparalleled power has erupted. How many times the life and death have been reversed, it is already countless. It is definitely not an accident that the cosmos tree seed fell into his own hands, but it also involves the place of eternal creation. It's a pity that no one knows that the Founding Land has fallen into their hands along with the cosmos tree seed, and it will soon collapse! The only way to break the robbery is to let the cosmic tree species regenerate. It's a pity that no one knows about it. This is the last hope of all beings and spirits, but now that he is in charge, it will only be the future of the human race. "Your Majesty, you said that you can inspire the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the heavens..." "You broke the sword and sealed the king's platform, and even released the emperor." "God! This... turned out to be from your hands..." "Your Majesty, the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans..." Jian Mingkong's face was deadly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. It seemed that the death of the arrogance of the hundred clans was indeed what Gu Huang did, and only Gu Huang could be so crazy. The arrogance of the hundred clans was beheaded, and the powerhouses in the foreign land were all destroyed. Doesn't it mean that the luck of the hundred clans has fallen into the hands of the crown? "Elder Jian, you can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, and you can't think indiscriminately. People will die." "They were killed by foreign powerhouses, what does it have to do with me." "If I really want to make a conclusion, at most I'll just stand by and ignore it." Gu Huang did not hesitate to put all the responsibility on the head of the foreign land. If they don't take the blame, who will take it? Now that there is no evidence of death, everything about Renwanglu is being spied on, but no one knows that he has wandered here. Even if Jian Mingkong knew what to do, now that he has boarded his own boat, if his own boat capsized, what would he gain? "This" "Your Majesty, don't say anything, the old man admires it." "Just your majesty, you know that the foreign land and the misty mountain, the Yunhuangyuan share the desolate spirit market!" "Similar to our Yuanshi Sword Sect, there is an opportunity to enter the Wild Spirit Ruins once a year. As for how long it can last, it depends on personal creation." "Only a big force like Samsara can have unlimited opportunities to enter." "But if you want to enter the Desolate Spiritual Market, you must make a very high contribution to the sect. The quota is really rare." "Your Majesty, if you want to infiltrate the Reincarnation Sect in the future, you will definitely go to the Desolate Spirit Ruins. Be careful when encountering alien creatures." "Then Ji Youhan has a very good relationship with Misty Mountain, you must not let him see through his identity." "Otherwise there will be big trouble." "Your Majesty, Sheng Shubai and Zili will fight outside the city, can't we go over?" "And how do you plan to balance the two sides..." Jian Mingkong has an infinite sense in his heart. His Majesty must have the luck of the hundred clans in his hands. This is equivalent to holding the throat of the hundred clans. Once the luck is lost, one by one Tianjiao will die, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to restore the vitality. For a clan, only the birth of a peerless genius among the descendants is the hope of the clan. It is useless to count on a few old things, and they can only survive. With His Majesty's temper, one day in the future, he will not hesitate to detonate the luck of the Hundred Clan. "Don't worry about them, it's not a life-and-death battle, but Sheng Shubai can only be beaten, not fight back." "Who asked the holy book to ask Miss Zi for nothing?" "Is our Miss Zi easy to mess with? Obviously not..." "Elder Jian, send a message to the old corpse, and let them calm down a little recently." "Otherwise, if Sacred Book Bai and Zi Li join forces to go to the wasteland, one masters the celestial ice of Hongmeng, and the other masters the fire of Hongmeng destroying the world, and your thirteen pharaohs will have to peel off their skins if they don't die." "If something happens, don't blame me for not warning you in advance." "This space teleportation charm is put away." "It can be teleported five million miles at a time, and it can be used ten times in a row. After ten times, the power of space needs to be re-condensed, and it can be used again in about three days." "If you are in a crisis, you can probably teleport about 100 million miles, and I will know your location at that time." "Elder Jian, follow me to the Beixuan family. Those old people of the Beixuan family have joined forces to plot the account of Wan Jiukong, and I haven't yet settled with them?" Gu Huang took out a specially made Space Teleportation Talisman, and no matter how shocked Jian Mingkong was, these were all things he could do with his bare hands. It's time to go to the Beixuan family to settle accounts. I didn't have time before, but now I have enough time.
