Wang Xilou nodded, raised his thumb and praised: "Oh, then you have done a good thing."
"I dare not say."
Feng Wuli was dubious. After all, these were only one-sided words from this monster, and no one could tell the truth. Ao Ren was not annoyed when he raised doubts.
He took out a treasure from his arms.
His treasure is still voice controlled.
"Siri, help me call Xiao Lanlan's WeChat video."
Feng Wuli: "..." It was difficult to hold back.
"Where's the iPhone?" Wang Xilou's tone was a little curious. Several of her sisters had put them on. They looked better when taking pictures. They were much better than her domestic phone that was eliminated by her apprentice.
"The Apple 10 was launched last year." The Xiaolong man discussed the mobile phone with Wang Xilou.
"Isn't it expensive?"
"Thirteen thousand."
"So rich." She smacked her lips.
He smiled slightly and said, "I queued up all day and all night to buy it, and I was even interviewed by reporters."
Video dialed.
Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou leaned over to take a look.
Inside was an aunt in her forties wearing a facial mask.
"Hey, old Loach, how long have you been looking for me..." The aunt opened her eyes and saw two people next to her. She immediately changed her tone and said, "Brother, what are you doing with me? I was just preparing to cook. "
Ao Ren was very good at cultivating qi. He ignored Old Loach's address and pointed his phone at the village chief: "Do you still know them?"
"Who is it?" She took off her mask and looked in front of the camera.
Xiao Lanlan: [Video chat has been disconnected]
Xiao Lanlan: Come over for dinner tonight
Xiaolanlan: Bring some seafood
"You are still so irritable at such an old age." Ao Ren was helpless and sounded like an elder who dotes on his children.
He casually lifted the village chief's ban and asked him if he still recognized the woman just now.
The village chief said tremblingly, "Huo, Huolan, wasn't she thirty years ago..."
Suddenly the vocal cords were confiscated again.
Feng Wuli now believed what the other party said.
This monster adopts a girl here every thirty years, and she is also a daughter-in-law!
But he still had questions: "Then what's the matter with your rain?"
There are dark clouds rolling in outside.
"You two adults have misunderstood. This rain was not caused by me." Ao Ren held up his hands. His voice barely fluctuated when he spoke, as calm and calm as rain falling onto the surface of the pond along the lotus leaves.
He and his master and apprentice looked at the thundering shadows outside the temple, and asked a question: "I wonder how much you two know about the ancient gods?"
"Ancient God? Isn't he dead?" Wang Xilou asked with a frown.
"The ancient god can be said to be dead, but he actually has no concept of death. He is the embodiment of the rules of this world. Using the concepts in the network, the ancient god is the way of heaven in this world. He is the heaven here. .”
"You still?" Feng Wuli asked.
"You see, I will also come to remind you to update."
"Hey, don't interrupt." Wang Xilou patted him and said, "Continue talking."
He continued: "The normal operation of this world is based on the 'death' of the ancient gods.
His corpse turned into the breeze and dispersed into spirits, which nourished various creatures in this land. All living creatures composed of spirits grew by absorbing the nutrients from his corpse.
For example, the difference between me and the mortal gentleman next to me is that I have received more gifts from the ancient gods.
His will constitutes the rules of the world and evolved the wind, fire, water and earth. He believes that the world needs the changing of seasons, the rotation of the sun and the moon, clouds, rain, wind and snow, wisdom, life and death, love and hate, and this is how this world came into being. .
We are all products of His will, all His children.
Birth and cultivation are all part of His legacy. Whoever can completely master a certain rule can become an immortal. "
Wang Xilou couldn't help it and asked: "What does that have to do with the rain? Do you want to say that this rain was also caused by the ancient gods?"
He shook his head slightly: "This is what I want to say next.
If we are all using the corpse of the ancient god as nourishment, every time a living being is born, every time an individual begins to practice, it is a piece of food for the ancient god. Even if he is such a great existence, it cannot be endless.
Mortals are okay, their spirits are as small as river sand, but monsters and practitioners are the main force in seizing spiritual power. Monsters in particular have a long life, and among them, immortals are even more so. This land supports the weakest immortal. The pressure is no less than supporting millions of humans.
In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, His legacy was on the verge of withering, but at that time, with the help of another adult, an adult understood the rules of reincarnation and became an immortal, and built a river named "Forgotten River" The land of nothingness.
The Wangchuan River created reincarnation, allowing reincarnation to replace dissipation, allowing creatures born from scratch to be replaced by reincarnation, and fed the recycled souls back to the world, greatly reducing the burden of the ancient gods and prolonging the day of withering.
But obviously, reduction is not a complete solution, and delay is not an end.
The ancient gods gradually could no longer bear the huge number of creatures on this land. "
The master and apprentice gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.
Feng Wuxiang thought of the person who was suspected of being Meng Po in the mountain village last year, who came along the river of corpses in a wooden boat to take Sheng Qing away.
"Then this rain now..."
"This is a murderous rain, but it is not caused by the ancient gods, but by another adult who has the same heart as Lady Meng Po, but unlike Lady Meng Po, this gentleman may be a bit extreme.
He wanted to eliminate all the monsters in Fujian and send them to the Wangchuan River to wait for reincarnation, so as to reduce the load on this world. "
"!!"
So extreme! ?
Wang Xilou couldn't help but ask: "Who is it?"
Ao Ren continued: "Dongfang Shuo wrote: Duke Dongwang often throws a pot with a jade girl. Every time he throws a thousand, two hundred arrows. If the arrow cannot come out, Heaven will treat him; if the arrow goes out and fails to catch, Heaven will laugh at him. .
If the sky smiles, it will be electrified; if the sky is sad, it will rain.
Some people said that he was just an actor for Bo Tianyixiao, but they didn't expect that he actually dared to do this. "
Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the temple, and the hurricane almost overturned the entire Dragon King Temple.
Ao Renmian moved his sleeves to protect the three mortals present.
Wang Xilou also protected Feng Wuli in front of him.
Hide behind the apprentice.
Several people looked up.
I saw a strange-looking guy floating in the sky under the thick rolling clouds outside. He had the shape of a human, a bird face, and a tiger tail, but he was more than a foot tall, with tall and straight muscles.
He held a mighty thunderbolt in his hand to carry out divine punishment. He looked at the people below and his voice was like rolling thunder.
"All things are created to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay heaven with. Ao Ren, do you think I am wrong?"
"Master Dong Wanggong, Xiaolong naturally does not dare to judge whether you are right or wrong... Xiaolong just thinks you are hypocritical."
The immortal in the sky was silent and said nothing. Finally he just said: "Kill all the monsters of the Fujian clan. Then I will go back to Fusang and kill myself. Then I will go to Wangchuan with you. Ao Ren, do you choose to fight on your own, or do I do it myself?" Take action."
"I choose to live."
"As a great cultivator who is about to knock on the gate of immortality, you should help the common people."
The young Dragon King said calmly: "Qian Linliang, you are so white, don't drag Lin Bei with you if you die."
"Different road non-phase plan."
"With Lord Wang Xilou and I joining forces, it's not like the immortals can't fight."
He said to Wang Xilou politely: "Master Wang Xilou, his goal is to dispel all the great demons and even practitioners covered by the rain of dispersion, so he will not let you go. Xiaolong knows that he can conquer the powerful immortals The top three Zao Lords are tied, and you alone can deal with Lord Dongwang, but let Xiaolong do his best and allow Xiaolong to stand side by side with you."
This is the second purpose of his coming here, to hold his thigh.
The master and apprentice looked at the Dragon Prince with sincerity and admiration in their eyes like little fans.
Feng Wuli: "..."
Wang Xilou: "..."
No one told him that Wang Xilou failed to cross the Immortal Tribulation and lost all his cultivation?
(End of chapter)
