Lan Qiusheng swore an oath that he would never betray Taiyi and Linyao as long as he lived. The records he wrote would never be published to the public without the consent of the monarch. If there was any leakage, he would be punished by thunder and the spirit and form would be destroyed.
The oath is fulfilled, and heaven and earth agree.
Zhan Changfeng seized this opportunity to establish the oath and re-examined his causal line. It happened that there was a line in him that was not in the present, not in the past and the future, but also seemed to be in the present and the past. The virtual and the real were alternated, which was really puzzling. .
In the present. In the past.
Not in the present. In the past. Not in the future.
Could it be that...he is a person from the future who was reborn into his past?
But will the future be fixed?
If he is reborn from the future to the past, will he be reborn into the past again in the future?
But the world is changing all the time, and it is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice. He has been reborn in the past, and he may not choose to be reborn again in the future. But if he is not reborn, he will not be who he is now.
To explain this...unless he was reborn from another future into this past self.
There is also a possibility that for some reason, his personal time went back to the past.
Or something irreversible happened in the future, causing time and space to rewind, and in the process of rewinding, he accidentally preserved his memory without disconnecting the cause and effect from that future.
Zhan Changfeng's ideas were stranger than the last, and she had never been exposed to or studied these ideas before.
In parallel, is there still a world with countless directions? Is there another her?
Time and space go back, man-made, or the self-preservation of the universe?
She discovered new treasures of knowledge that needed to be discovered. She looked at Lan Qiusheng as if she were looking at something rare, and her tolerance level skyrocketed.
Since he had made the oath, Zhan Changfeng did not embarrass him. After a conversation, he asked him to go back to work, "From now on, you will be the historian of Taiyi Kingdom. Go down."
"Yes." Lan Qiusheng respectfully excused himself, walked out of the palace, and took a long breath. The invisible pressure from the clan leader was so great that when he saw Fenxue again, he was so happy that he seemed to have been reborn.
The situation in the icy wasteland gradually stabilized, and Zhan Changfeng began to prepare for the founding of the country. He negotiated with the true kings about the location of the country's capital and the names of its officials, and once again perfected various laws.
Ten days before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Ling Weichu, who was guarding the sea, sent back a piece of news that made everyone worried.
The forces that had previously interfered in the war in the wilderness sent envoys again.
The calm sea was stirred up by the arrival of the new mission, and the waves were rolling.
A treasure ship jointly driven by several heavenly kings docked on the west coast. Zhan Changfeng, Ling Weichu, Lian Wei, Hua Jian Ci, Wu Feiyu, Jiang Jinjiu, and Shuo Yu stood at the deserted dock, watching. A group of monks came out on the deck.
"My country is about to be founded. If you are here to congratulate me, please stay and have a glass of wine. After the country is established, we will discuss the ownership of the hostages. If you are here to provoke me, you will live or die today."
Everyone's teeth hurt when they heard this, and they couldn't help but ask, "The hostages you mentioned are the Heavenly Lords and True Lords who came to the wasteland?"
"Besides them, there are also some disciples and generals from all sides." Zhan Changfeng said straightly, "I have said what needs to be said. If you want to take action, then I can only ask hundreds of thousands of prisoners to die with us. ”
The monks on the deck were angry. They had never seen a threat stated so openly.
Someone shouted, "Marquis Linyao is really arrogant. We Heavenly Lords have spoken cruel words before we even landed on the ground. Do you really think you have the qualifications to make such a noise here?"
"Can you represent them all?" Zhan Changfeng said, with five heavenly kings, twenty magical powers, and different costumes. "I will only say this once. Don't talk to me. The affairs of the Sun Clan are very tight, so we can't talk about it here." delay."
"What a loud tone, just do it!" A true king stepped out and said with a hearty smile, "I am Shi Feihan, the general of Donglin. If my heavenly king is fine, Donglin can promise not to interfere in the wasteland affairs again. Lin Yao Hou, I am sincere enough to ask for peace with my magical power."
"Then please ask General Shi to take a rest at the inn."
"General Shi is so polite!" An elegant monk from Fu Lin grabbed a rune chain and pushed through the crowd, pulling out Runyan from behind.
Runyan was not embarrassed at all, just a little helpless.
"This person was originally from your day tribe. He was captured by us while covering your destruction of the teleportation array. If you want him to be intact, release all the prisoners." Linghe spoke harshly, but felt a little bitter in his heart. Where are those Heavenly Lords? If he can take the younger generation as a hostage, he can only face Marquis Linyao directly. Who made him Fu Linmen weak, and the only Lingjian was captured. If he doesn't show some value at this moment, he will have to rescue the captives. He has no part in it.
Their Bai Zhen Tianjun must be rescued. Linghe's expression became more fierce, and the veins in his hand holding the rune chain were exposed, "You should not!"
Shi Feihan and Linghe, one of them was a good person and the other a bad person. They probably wanted to bargain and take back the captives without any effort.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the hidden patterns on Linghe's Taoist robes and asked knowingly, "Who are you and who do you want to save?"
Linghe hesitated for a moment and said, "I am the True Lord Fu Linmen, my name is Linghe."
"There is a Heavenly Lord in your sect, and I have eighty-six disciples in my hands. If you return him, I will return them all to you." A piece of contract flew out of Zhan Changfeng's hand, "Sign it."
Linghe quickly read through the contents of the contract hanging in front of him. It was really one person exchanging several people, without any additional conditions. Zhan Changfeng's name was already there. As long as he signed it, Tianjun and his disciples would come back!
...But he didn't dare to sign. He used Runyan to threaten Zhan Changfeng. It was more or less with the instructions of everyone on the ship. If he changed, even if he rescued Tianjun, Fu Linmen would become the target of public criticism.
The atmosphere solidified.
Ling Weichu hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. Is this his former master? When did he become a lackey of other forces? It depends on others' expressions.
"Everyone, this is no longer interesting to you." Zhan Changfeng reached into the air and grabbed someone, who was Xuan Gong Tianjun of the Xuangu Sect.
The Xuangu Haosen Heavenly Lord who came today had a slightly frightened look in his eyes. He was about to take action when he heard a scream from Xun Gong. He took a closer look and found that his heart, shoulder blades, dantian, and soul were all bound by soul chains!
That scream was because Zhan Changfeng stabbed a soul blade into his Dantian!
Everyone present felt a sense of horror.
Zhan Changfeng said calmly, "I have said that anyone who dares to stop me from establishing a country will fight to the death for the rest of my life. I suppressed him before I took action, so I spared his life. But if you provoke me again and again, I will not Do you mind disposing of the remaining hundreds of thousands of prisoners one by one in public?"
Hao Sen's eyes were cold. If the soul blade advanced a few inches, Xun Gong's Dantian would be completely destroyed. What a cruel person.
"Let him go." This was what Hao Sen said to Ling He.
Linghe felt like he was being pardoned and quickly let go of Runyan.
As a benevolent beast, Runyan hated to see such a scene, but now he had no choice but to stand next to Zhan Changfeng silently.
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