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Donin nodded: "You are right, but these resources originally belonged to us."
"It belongs to you, but it didn't originally belong to you." Gu Shuo said lightly: "Take your multi-armed tribe as an example. Although you have been among the three thousand races, a long, long time ago, you were only among the three. The existence that ranks at the bottom of a thousand races is now in the middle of the middle three thousand races. If it were originally true, you should go back and always guard the resources that you originally had at the bottom of the middle three thousand races.
But what now?
Seniors, what you are now dividing are the resources of the middle three thousand races.
You can develop and rise, why can't we humans?
This is the truth.
You can't just take things for granted when you ascend. When our human race ascends, just give us order. "
"Are you sure that your human race has a future?"
"Not sure. The future is unpredictable. Maybe our human race will return to decline in the future, or even be exterminated. But is it possible that our human race will stand firm among the three thousand races?
Is there no hope at all?
Are you sure? "
Having said this, Gu Shuo stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of Duoning's hand on the table: "Just like now, just like you and me. You are here to kill me. I am the second level of Xuanxian, and you are?" "
"Immortal King First Level!"
Gu Shuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Are you sure you can kill me? What if you don't kill me? I very much hope that you will continue to follow me, and I will also give you a chance to kill me. Don't you want to do it then? Keep it."
Gu Shuo stood up, came to the counter, paid for the immortal crystal, and then walked out of the wine shop. He did not go to the teleportation hall immediately, but wandered on the street. Duoning also walked side by side with Gu Shuo very peacefully. The two of them are like good friends.
No one among the monks on the street thought that the two monks were in a life-and-death contest.
Gu Shuo visited shops along the way and bought some local specialties when he came across them. He also bought some when he came across resources that he could use now or in the future. Duoning's eyes turned green when he saw them.
This guy is a fat sheep!
After enough shopping, Gu Shuo went to the teahouse again and ordered a pot of tea. While drinking tea, he listened to the conversation of the monks in the teahouse and collected information.
The earth rejuvenates and everything revives.
The snow on the mountains in Zhongzhou has begun to melt, and the rivers are unfrozen and running fast.
On the vast land, cities built by monks of all races and wide roads spread out like a chessboard.
The Star Palace has been rebuilt for a long time, and the war with the Thousand Feathers Alliance has also stopped for a long time. But every monk knows that the war has only ceased, not ended. The current calm is only brewing a more brutal war. This often makes the eager and enterprising human monks feel anxious and worried.
But from a big perspective, the entire fairy world and all races still have to face the Void Zerg of Tianqian Star. From a small perspective, the human race still has to face threats in the future, and everything is moving forward quietly but firmly regardless of human will.
Star Mountains.
On a hilltop, Luo Jinglei stood there, looking at the monks fighting fiercely below. They were all human monks and were divided into two teams. Each team had more than a thousand people. Each team formed a battle formation and fought fiercely with each other. Luo Jinglei looked at the two teams in the fierce battle with a solemn look on his face. He turned his head and looked into the distance. There were monks standing on several hills in the distance, and under those hills, there were also two teams of monks fighting each other.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at his two teams, and shouted in a loud voice: "Keep the battle formation rigorous and run smoothly. You are suffering more now. In the future battlefield, you have a greater chance of survival. You all. Do you want to be killed by aliens in the future and become their food?
Make it more intense and hit me hard..."
Luo Jinglei, who was already in the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, clenched his fists tightly at both sides of his body, and his waist was as straight as a gun. His expression was solemn and his eyes were sharp. He returned to the Star Palace, and the Star Palace gave him three thousand monks, allowing him to become a
Military commander. Zhang Jiao warmly welcomed Luo Jinglei's return and gave Luo Jinglei enough training resources. Moreover, Luo Jinglei quickly won the support of some old people in the Star Palace.
Luo Jinglei practiced very hard, and at the same time, his requirements for the three thousand disciples under his command were extremely strict, even harsh. He knows the horror of the future better than these people in the Star Palace, and he also knows that there is not much time left for the human race. He doesn't have time to be gentle with his three thousand disciples. He needs these three thousand disciples to grow up as soon as possible. Sharpen their swords and make them as ready for battle as possible.
Otherwise, if you don't wear your sword properly, you will find yourself on the battlefield when you go out.
Therefore, he does not have a gentle smile, but only severe punishment. Every time someone was punished, he would tell the humiliation brought to the human race by the Thousand Feather Alliance's attack on the Star Palace in front of three thousand soldiers, as well as his travels to various states, the encounters and situations of the human race, and the malice of the alien races towards the human race.
Although he is strict, even harsh. However, he obtained enough training resources for his three thousand disciples and was willing to impart his training experience to everyone selflessly. This made the three thousand monks grit their teeth and persevere in this harsh repair.
Luo Jinglei has changed too much.
Thinking back to the beginning, he was the son of Luo Tianxing, the master of Xingchen Palace, and his position in Xingchen Palace was very important. No matter what he wants, no matter what he wants, he can just say a word and someone will get it done for him.
But he is no longer Zhang Sanfeng, the current young master of the palace.
Furthermore, when Luo Jinglei traveled across various states, he made a qualitative leap in terms of his character, mind, and wisdom in dealing with people. Therefore, for the sake of the resources of his three thousand soldiers, he would also smile and say kind words to those in charge of resource allocation. Although there are some old people who support him now, they are not these old people who occupy important positions in the Star Palace. Therefore, if he wanted to ensure the training resources of his three thousand disciples, he had to put down his posture.
Moreover, it was Zhang Jiao who found Luo Jinglei so that no one in the Xingchen Palace would oppose Zhang Jiao as the palace master. However, because of Luo Jinglei's return, two camps gradually emerged in the Xingchen Palace.
One camp is the Zhang family and his son, and the other camp is Luo Jinglei.
It's just that Luo Jinglei's camp is much weaker than that of the Zhang family and his son.
Since there are two camps, there will naturally be internal friction and conflicts. Although Zhang Sanfeng supported Luo Jinglei many times in public, some people still made things difficult for Luo Jinglei.
Even when he puts on a smile and says nice things, he still makes things difficult for himself. Luo Jinglei is not a soft persimmon. He also understands that this is an inevitable conflict between the two camps. It cannot be solved by just putting on a smile and saying nice words. .
After all, this is a world of immortality where the strong are respected.
He started to challenge.
If the person who makes things difficult for him is also a Luo Tianshang, even if he is a perfect Luo Tianxian, he will dare to challenge him. If he is a Daluo Jinxian or above, he is not that stupid, and he will challenge the son, disciple, or his relatives and friends of this Daluo Jinxian. Of course, those who challenge are all Immortal Luo Tian.
At the beginning of the challenge, Luo Jinglei was relatively restrained and just defeated the opponent. But when he saw that it had no effect, he decisively killed his opponent in the second challenge.
Moreover, what he challenged was Luo Tianxian Yuanquan. With Luo Tianxian's middle-stage cultivation level, he killed the opponent at the cost of serious injuries.
The incident was a big deal, and both camps were excited. But after Luo Jinglei killed his opponent fiercely, he faced Zhang Jue extremely calmly. Asked calmly:
"Can I challenge the Star Palace?"
Zhang Jiao was also helpless: "Yes, and if you challenge a monk whose cultivation level is better than your own, that monk cannot refuse."
"Can I kill the opponent in the challenge?"
"Yes, but it must be a life and death challenge."
"What I challenge is a life and death challenge."
The matter ended like this, because Luo Jinglei was not wrong in terms of the rules, and the monks in the Star Hall also saw Luo Jinglei's ruthlessness. Be ruthless to others and be ruthless to yourself.
They couldn't help but think of their old palace master Luo Tianxing, who was also a ruthless man. Even more cruel than Luo Jinglei. They seemed to be in Luo Jing
Lei saw the shadow of Luo Tianxing on his body. Some people began to mention the old palace master Luo Tianxing in front of him. They hoped that Luo Tianxing would not die in the Jedi and could one day come out of the Jedi.
Of course Luo Jinglei hopes so. He is very tired now. Having lost his father, the burden on his young shoulders is too heavy. He really wants to have a father to rely on. But whenever he thought of his father, he couldn't help but think of another person.
Gu Shuo!
He knows Gu Shuo better than other human races, and Gu Shuo is his savior. Then he refused to join the revenge team he wanted to organize. Therefore, even in his future travels and in the process of forming his own team, he would ask for news about Gu Shuo in every state he visited.
He is not a monk from the Star Palace in Zhongzhou. Although they are strong, they are limited to Zhongzhou. He traveled to many states. He knew that Gu Shuo once fought state by state to save the human race in those states from the tragic war. He once fought cross-state on the fate battle stage and won a lot of luck for the human race.
As he learned more about Gu Shuo, he even had an idea in his mind that he was willing to follow Gu Shuo. Maybe Gu Shuo could lead the human race to glory.
He admired his ambition and ambition to save the human race one by one.
He respects the powerful strength of Luck Battle Platform and fighting across states.
But now he is also confined to Zhongzhou and the Star Palace. He can't find Gu Shuo, and he hasn't even received news about Gu Shuo for a long time. But Gu Shuo's figure has been imprinted on his heart. Whenever he is mentally tired, he will use Gu Shuo to motivate himself.
He took a breath and shouted to the soldiers at the foot of the mountain again: "Show your strength and be more ruthless. Haven't you eaten?
Or have the resources I fought for you all been cultivated into dogs? "
The loud voice was full of majesty and echoed in the mountains. The monks at the foot of the mountain suddenly fought more fiercely.
Luo Jinglei, who was on the top of the mountain, let out a breath, and thoughts emerged in his mind.
"Gu Shuo, are you still alive now?"
"If you were still alive now, what kind of cultivation should you be?"
"You were already a Daluo Jinxian when you were at the Luck Battle Stage. Maybe you are a Xuanxian now?"
Then he shook his head again.
"How is it possible? How long has it been? Gu Shuo can't break through Xuanxian."
He exhaled again and remembered what Gu Shuo once said when he was getting along with Gu Shuo. Then he felt the blood in his heart welling up and shouted to the monks at the foot of the mountain:
"Humans can become a spark when scattered, and a prairie fire when gathered together. Kill them!"
North of Zhongzhou.
Two figures appeared in a valley. On the cliffs in the valley, the original shielding and isolation formation had been shattered. The entire cliff had been blown down. The ruins bombarded by magical powers were stained with blood, as well as broken limbs and flesh. .
A monk with a blue mask stood there, looking at the ruins, hatred flashing in his eyes.
Another person next to him wearing a black mask also had hatred in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Deputy Pavilion Master, the secret hall here has been destroyed by the Thousand Feathers Alliance again. This month, there have been three secret halls. Destroyed by the Thousand Feather Alliance."
The deputy master in the blue mask nodded: "Now our Fei Sha Pavilion has suffered serious losses, and all the tribes are determined to destroy me. Fei Sha Pavilion has been obsessed with destroying me. For thousands of years, I don't know how many nails have been buried against our Fei Sha Pavilion. Now these nails are all broken." Come out."
"Then what should we do? Now these nails are still in the dark, and we don't know who these nails are. In this way, even if we re-establish the secret hall, they will still slowly discover it. We can't hide the secret from the secret hall disciples Where is the hall? And although there is still a secret hall that has not been discovered, sooner or later those nails will find it."
The voice of the deputy master of the Flying Kill Pavilion was as cold as ice: "These nails must have cost all the people a lot of effort. Since they jumped out, we can just catch them all. Only by pulling out all these nails, we will fly to kill them." Only then can the pavilion truly begin to counterattack against the Thousand Feathers Alliance."
"But...how to pull it out? They won't admit it."
"Of course they won't admit it!" the deputy pavilion master said calmly, with a little contempt in his calm voice: "Not long ago, the pavilion master understood a formation called the Questioning Heart Formation. All monks who enter the Questioning Heart Formation will Speak out your dissatisfaction. Now use the spiritual consciousness of each monk left in the headquarters to find every dark hall killer and let them go to the Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley."
"yes!"
Hall of Ten Thousand Races.
Four Immortal Emperors were sitting in the meeting hall. The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan handed the jade slip in his hand to the Immortal Emperor of the Tao Clan. Then this jade slip was passed to the Immortal Emperor of the God Clan and the Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan. The Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan said after reading:
"The owner of that sword is Wang Mingcheng, a monk from the Thousand Feathers Alliance! Was it Wang Mingcheng who carved the font of the human race colluding with the demon race and practicing demonic skills?"
"Yes!" The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan nodded and said, "It seems that the monks from the Thousand Feathers Alliance want to frame the human race."
The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan said disdainfully: "Although the Thousand Feathers Alliance is just a small alliance, to the human race, it is a behemoth. It can't even kill a single Luo Tianxing. And it can't suppress the human race. But it is embarrassing to think of such a thing. In order to bring down all races, does he want to start a war of genocide against the human race?
Once the human race begins to be exterminated, how much loss will all races suffer?
There is an essential difference between suppression and genocide.
How dare Qian Yumeng? "
The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan said calmly: "The Thousand Feathers Alliance has been a little worried by Fei Sha Pavilion... Eh? Do you think it was the human race who hired Fei Sha Pavilion to target the Thousand Feathers Alliance?"
"It's very possible. The human race is just crazy, but not stupid. In fact, it's very smart."
"What should we do now?"
"What should I do? Salad! Ignore it!"
"Ignoring it is the best strategy. If the human race practices magic and colludes with the demon clan, there will be rumors, which will bring trouble to the human race and interrupt their upward momentum. Whether the human race rises or not has no conflict with our four tribes. But a small race should return to its rightful place. And without us coming forward, the rumors are just rumors, and will not form a trend of all races annihilating the human race. Let the Thousand Feather Alliance and the human race make trouble.
Tell the monks below that there is no need to send news about this trivial matter in the future.
But there is another news here that we need to discuss. Feisha Pavilion is gathering all the disciples of the Dark Hall to head to Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley.
This Feisha Pavilion has disgusted all our races for thousands of years. Maybe Fei Sha Pavilion’s home base is in the Luoyu Mountains. Should we take the opportunity to destroy it? "
"The master of the Flying Kill Pavilion cannot be so stupid. He must have known that the disciples of the Dark Hall have our dead soldiers, so the Luoyu Mountain Range is probably a trap."
"A trap?
In the face of absolute power, traps are just a joke. We couldn't do anything about Feisha Pavilion before, it was just because they were too mysterious and couldn't find their lair, not because they were strong. "
"But we have to consider that if it is a trap, even if they destroy the Luoyu Valley in the Luoyu Mountains, they will not harm the Flying Kill Pavilion. Instead, we have to beware of their counterattack. We cannot find this kind of assassination method of theirs. It’s very disgusting to go to the lair.”
"Well, let's do this. The first step is to send this news to the Thousand Feather League. The other step is to report it."
"good!"
One hundred and thirty-sixth state.
Gu Shuo and Duoning came out of the teleportation hall talking and laughing happily.
Gu Shuo has always been riding the teleportation array. Even when he came out of the teleportation hall, he stayed in Wanzu City and never left Wanzu City. This left Duoning with no way to deal with Gu Shuo. Since there was no other way, and Gu Shuo was not afraid to chat with him, the two of them got along peacefully and happily. And he didn't believe that Gu Shuo would never leave Wanzu City for the rest of his life.
Two people checked into an inn, and the rooms were next to each other.
Gu Shuo now stays in every state for a few days. Although he did not activate Zongmu during teleportation, he did not need to restore Zongmu. But every time he went to the Wanzu City in a state, he still had to go shopping and buy some resources to prepare to become a bad guy. Then he would also use his evening time to practice and comprehend magical powers in the inn.
Of course, at his level of cultivation,
In this world, it will be very slow to make progress. He is still at the second level of the Mysterious Immortal, and his physical toughness is still at the third level of the Immortal King. But he was not discouraged. He knew that his cultivation speed was much ahead of other peerless geniuses.
It can be said that if Yin Jiuxiao and the others had not broken through Xuanxian, Gu Shuo's opponents would no longer be his peers, but his elders.
night!
Gu Shuo was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Suddenly, a head grew on his shoulder.
Two heads.
Gu Shuo stepped down and walked on the ground. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but he quickly adapted. Then he grew two more arms.
Two heads and four arms.
He waved his four arms around the room, matching his two heads.
Then……
A smile appeared on his face, his two heads turned into one head again, and his four arms turned into two arms.
"I finally succeeded in practicing!"
Gu Shuo is successful in cultivating magical powers, but the entire fairy world...
In a sense, from the 640th state to the 302nd state, Gu Shuo not only saved the human race who were born in dire straits, but also left a fire.
This fire is the ancient method.
Shock energy, spiral energy and the great Zhoutian body-building technique.
It has been a long time since Gu Shuo left the ancient method. From the 640th state to the 302nd state, many geniuses have begun to grow.
They opened ten levels of elixirs, built ten foundations, expanded their knowledge seas ten times, and opened eighteen-leaf lotus. In time, they would become the commander-in-chief of every state of the human race, leading the human race to continuously advance.
But before they truly grew up and became leaders in each state, Gu Shuo's legacy of the Great Zhou Tian exercise technique, as well as his preaching and solving puzzles in each state, allowed the top monks in each state to , one by one cultivate to the state of perfection.
For example, after cultivating to the perfection of Luo Tianxian, such as cultivating to the perfection of Da Luo Jinxian, these monks left their own states one after another and took the teleportation array to go to Shangzhou.
On the one hand, they want to explore the path of cultivation and let themselves break through to a higher level. On the other hand, they also want to find Gu Shuo and follow the ancient master!
In the process, they made new friends, and groups of like-minded human monks were constantly being born.
They can become a spark when scattered, and a prairie fire when gathered together!
Although Gu Shuo has disappeared from the fairy world for a long time, his legend has gradually spread.
Gu Shuo had already arrived at the 130th state.
As soon as he came out of the teleportation hall, he saw a huge shadow on the ground. He couldn't help but look up, with a look of shock on his face.
High in the sky, there is an extremely huge battleship floating. Gushuo felt like one-fifth of the city of Ten Thousand Races.
It's too big!
What kind of force is this that can possess such a large battleship?
And how dare he float so majestically over the City of Ten Thousand Races?
At the same time, Duoning, who was standing side by side with Gu Shuo, also frowned, with confusion on his face.
Gu Shuo and Duoning looked at each other, then walked down the steps at the same time, heading straight to the nearest teahouse. Two people walked into the teahouse and asked for a pot of tea. Gu Shuo threw a piece of low-grade fairy crystal to the guy:
"Ask you something."
The guy put away the fairy crystal and said with a smile on his face: "Is your guest asking about the battleship?"
"Well, tell me."
"Do you know about the Hall of Ten Thousand Races, sir?" A look of yearning appeared on the man's face.
"Yeah. I know!"
"Does the guest know about the Ruined Continent?"
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