Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Qi Zhongdao, this "leader of the cultivation world”, as well as “peasant uprising leaders” like Wan Mingzhu, have chosen to turn to the Empire, the rest of you still have to say?

Sure enough, Wan Mingzhu just sat down, another “peasant uprising leader”, but he looked more unscrupulous, the lawless “Mixed Sky King" Cheung Sheng Qi weighed a few laughs. “The Virgin of White Lotus is right. Since there is an 'autonomy' clause in the system of the true human empire, what system is in place elsewhere in the empire and how to treat their people has nothing to do with us! All we have to do is make sure the ancient holy world is up to us! ”

“In these days, as long as our own fists are big enough, even if we turn to the Empire, no one else may interfere in our internal affairs! Conversely, if our strength is insignificant vis-à-vis the Empire, then our struggle is superfluous! ”

“So, I also agree that regardless of 3721, surrender to the Empire first, and then rebel next time, what is this, is a well-done act! Of course, the terms must be negotiated. You can't sell three gourds and two dates. Sell so many babies and gods at random! You're hiring us to fight? Sure, real gold and silver! ”

This displaced man's head is still the same color, but he is also blunt, knocking on the table, eyebrow flying dance. After that, he grabbed the stubble on his jaw and smiled and looked at the next swan leaving: “Yan Daoyou, I'm done. What's your brother got to say? ”

“I don't care. ”

Yan leaves to touch his big bald head and faintly says, “Since the real human empire is a super powerful force for the two males in the star ocean, there must be something... the most powerful sword technique and secret sword in modern civilization. I would love to see it. How sharp is the sword technique of the fairy? Empire! Empire! ”

As Li Yao's heart grew cooler and cooler, he quickly condensed a white and miserable ice shell. Few of them looked forward to seeing each other. He split up and fell on Ba Xiaoyu.

His name is Hanako Ba Xiaoyu, but he's an ancient warrior, a warrior, a jealous warrior!

I don't suppose he would approve of the practice of treating ordinary people as "original people” in the real human empire?

It is true that the color of hesitation, struggle and even pain, called Xiaoyu the Flower Ba, is like falling into an invisible swamp, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

He gasped for a moment, his dry lips were shaking constantly, and in the eyes of the crowd, he was silent for a long time. Until Meng's heart prompted him, his voice was mute: “Call Hanako, I, can I abstain? ”

Meng blushed his eyebrows: “Badao, what is‘ abstention ’? ”

Ba Xiaoyu closed his eyes and bluntly said: “I really can't accept the idea of a real human empire. This is a country where ordinary people are considered pigs and dogs, called Hanako can't join them for a day! ”

“But I am also well aware of the power of the true human empire, and if we are truly enemies of it, the ancient holy kingdom is doomed to a havoc! ”

“Countless people will die, countless people will be displaced, countless people will cry in the flames of bears, and even if we pay such a grievous price, special resistance to death, battle with blood, and fight for the lives of all, from ordinary people to those who fix the truth, I fear nothing will help us, and we will not be able to stop the iron hooves of the true human empire! ”

“Ask Hanako not to be so selfish, not to drag so many people into the ancient holy world to be buried together because of his good and evil! ”

“You, all of you, are right. Perhaps now, surrendering to the true human empire is the best way out of the ancient holy world. ”

“I chose ‘Abstain' because Hanako didn't want to surrender to the Real Human Empire and didn't want to stop you from finding a way out of the ancient holy world! ”

“So that's it. ”

Meng Zhenxin nodded his head and said, “So, when we have really submitted to the Empire, the ancient holy world becomes the territory of the Empire, how are Badao friends going to get around? ”

Ba Xiaoyu's face was so dark that after half a day of silence, the Phantom said: “No way, floating in the sea, asking Hanako to think, even in the era of the so-called 'modern fairy civilization', there is still a dispersion? Ask Hanako not to stay in the ancient holy realm will cause you trouble, the size of the star sea, there is always room for the next one... call Hanako insignificant! ”

Between the lines, the darkness of loneliness is unquestionable. If you don't smile and scold under Tiger Xiaocheng in the past day, you will be swept across the bloodbath!

Ba Xiaoyu's choice silenced everyone for a while.

Qi Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu's face is quite unnatural, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't dare to look at Ba Xiaoyu's bland ugly face.

Han Puling sneered, seemingly disdainfully at Ba Xiaoyu's act of "looking out for the wind”.

Qi Zhongdao sighed softly, and his eyes were a little tranced.

I wonder if I can recall the night of the song about alcohol after the people joined forces to unravel the “Black Shadow" conspiracy beneath Tiger Xiaocheng!

Li Yao sighed in his heart, most likely against the Empire called Hanako, also chose to give in!

“Amitabha Buddha! ”

Finally, Master Bitter Cicada broke the embarrassing impasse, whispering, “The poor monks chose the Real Human Empire. ”

“What!”

Li Yaoxin shouted in his heart and couldn't help but stare at his eyes.

“Monk, you--”

Ba Xiaoyu and the rest of the Yuan Baby, Hua Gong are all slight.

Regardless of their righteous or evil position, they thought that Master Bitter Cicada might be the hardest object to persuade, how could it be!

“Not bad, the concept of a true human empire does not correspond to the ambition of the poor monks, only fear that I float the purpose of the slaughter 'mercy and universal life', according to theory, the poor monks should choose to fly far away and go to the depths of the stars and seas to be scattered cultivators. ”

Master Bitter Cicada has no expression on his face, one word at a time, “But, Lord Bash, you have said, for the safety of the hundreds of thousands of lovers in the ancient holy world, we must submit to the true human empire. ”

“After submitting to the Real Human Empire, the affairs of the ancient sacred world will most likely be decided by the twelve of us! ”

“We don't like the idea of a real human empire. Naturally, we can walk away and get bored, but in this way, the future of the ancient holy world, the safety and suffering of thousands of people, will all fall into the hands of... the rest of the givers. ”

“The poor monk is not prejudiced against which one of the benefactors, except, Master Bashir, do you really want to see some of the 'benefactors' present here… monopolize power? ”

Master Bitter Cicada's eyes suddenly became sharp, without masking his distrust of Wan Mingzhu and Chi Changsheng Yu!

Wan Mingzhu perceived the monk's extremely unfriendly gaze, smiled and connected: “Bitter Cicada monk, you don't have to fight around the circle, you just don't trust us‘ liquor troublemakers'! ”

“Amitabha Buddha, good to goodness, the poor monk does not whisper from his family. Yes, poor monks do not trust the Lord Almighty, the Lord of Chi, including Han Puling and Han Shi, and King Wang Xi! ”

“You are the famous‘ four murderers' of Hehe, the poor monks really cannot choose to fly far away, but the future of the ancient holy world, the lives of millions of people, are in your hands! ”

“Good monk! ”

Wan Mingzhu frowned angrily, ghostly, “I knew you were a demon monk, a painting puppet thrown by the court and various factions, to confuse the public and to erode our resistance will! What happened to Four? Before there were no" four murderers ", the world was calm, the four seas were raised, and the people of Lebanon could live in peace and happiness? It's still a natural and man-made disaster. ”

“Open your eyes and see clearly that the imperial court and sect behind you have created natural and man-made disasters, which have created our 'four culprits', not our ‘four culprits'! ”

“Huh, you don't trust me, I still don't trust you demon monk! It's called not bald, not poisonous, not bald, the worst thing in the world is that you guys are not doing anything to produce, you only know dog monks who sell their asses! ”

Wan Mingzhu originally came from the displaced people, and absorbed the resentment and anger of a large number of poor people before slowly cultivating a ghost magic talent. Pingsu can also pretend to be a daoist. At this moment, anger erupted, half truly cursed, and everyone heard even frowning.

“Enough! ”

Meng was surrounded by a layer of black flame, illusioned by thousands of blood-bottomed wolf heads, grinning at Wan Mingzhu's teeth, "Wan Daoyou, we all agreed just now, everyone can speak freely, anything can be put on the stage to discuss! This is a time of sincere solidarity. Why do you have to do this? ”

Wan Mingzhu squinted his eyes and stared dead at the wolf of flame with his teeth dancing claws behind Meng's heart for half a day. There was a wave of invisible waves between the two ghost repairs!

Until finally, under Meng Chen's tiger's eyes, Wan Mingzhu first softened, and turned to smile at Master Bitter Cicada: “Master Bitter Cicada, this Virgin Mother's heart is quick, say anything, you are a high priest, don't ever see me like that! ”

“After all, listening to the words of the ‘master', is determined to surrender to the Empire with us‘ troublemakers'? ”

“Amitabha Buddha. ”

The Master Bitter Cicada had no expression, no grief, no joy, and faintly said, "Where are the tens of millions of people of the ancient holy world standing, the poor monks will never leave them. ”

“Oh?”

Wan Mingzhu's eyes turned and laughed, "But, really, we have submitted to the Empire. Maybe we should go on an expedition with the Imperial Fleet to the different realms. About the burning and looting, Master, are you going to go with us, or stay in the ancient holy realm, pretending to be deaf and mute, deceiving yourself, watching us go to the Holy Kills to save lives? ”