I am a god in the chat group of the heavens and the world

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Nezha asked with some doubts, as far as he is concerned, if the big business has decayed, then he should use his own power to rejuvenate the human race.

"time"

Jingtian listened to the conversation between Mr. Xu Xian and Nezha, and said in a leisurely tone, time is the most terrifying existence. Perhaps, for these group members, time is a lot, and most of them have hundreds of years of life span, and this is The situation where the strength is stagnant.

If you continue to improve your strength, the life span of Sedum alone is probably the lowest life span of thousands of years. However, for the members of Xin Qiji's group, the cultivation of Wen Qi is limited by the life span of mortals. Although mortal life is very exciting, How many years are there to live?

"Time, indeed, is a cruel existence."

Nezha also reacted. The life span of Xin Qiji's group members was not much. Therefore, there was not enough time to reshape a prosperous Southern Song Dynasty.

"Time can make a generation of celebrities grow old, can make the beauty of confidantes grow old, and can also make a prosperous country fall apart."

"It is precisely because time is so cruel that my generation of monks is determined to live forever, get rid of the limitation of time, and have more time to look at this prosperous world and the vast world of heaven."

Xu Xian said plainly, this is also his idea, his idea, now, he is Tier 4, shouldn't he take advantage of this great age to travel the world, do he have to wait until he is old before he travels to other worlds? ?

"Time, it's still far away for me, who is about to be five years old."

Nezha smiled and said, anyway, with his current life span, it is not a problem to live for more than a thousand years. Moreover, he still has points. He has already exchanged a lot of life-prolonging elixir for his parents to take. For Nezha In other words, he is very lonely for longevity. If he can, he hopes his parents can live forever with him.

"However, the world consciousness of this world is really unscrupulous. In order to achieve the goal, even the Monkey King group members are calculating. If it is not for the Monkey King group members to wake up temporarily and ask for help from Zhang Xiaofan, I am afraid, even if Ye Shu can resist that The shadow of a finger will never be easy."

Sedum said with emotion. Fortunately, Sun Wukong's group members were temporarily awake and asked for help, Zhang Xiaofan, the heavenly emperor who has mastered the world of a thousand worlds. Otherwise, even Ye Shu would not be able to resist that finger phantom so easily.

"I think Zhang Xiaofan, who has mastered the One Thousand Worlds, should be a little better than Ye Shu. After all, there are strong and weak points in every realm."

"It's like a member of the Big Gray Wolf group, only an ordinary third-order, but the Monkey King group members have reached the third-order peak."

Nezha smiled and said that he is now in the same state as the Monkey King group members, and he can better understand the feelings of the Monkey King group members. Facing the ordinary third-order, he looks like nothing, but facing the fourth-order, he has nothing to fight back. force.

"World consciousness can be said to act by instinct. There may be self-consciousness, but this kind of existence is absolutely rare."

"Like the world consciousness that the lord of the group once said, slaughter the creatures in the world and want to change."

Xu Xian said in a leisurely tone, after the ordinary beasts were born with their wits, they could be called monster races. Then, after the world was born with self-consciousness, what could it be called?

"Anyway, the practice of Monkey King group members, in my opinion, is still too light. If I encountered this situation, I was originally to help this world, but the result was calculated and threatened other group members with my own lives. "

"After I wake up, I will definitely destroy this world. As long as I shoot at me, it is an enemy. As long as it is an enemy, no matter good or evil, it will be killed."

Nezha smiled and said, although he has changed a lot now, he is the reincarnation of Magic Maru. Even if he would be grateful to his parents and would care for the people of the human race, but that does not mean that he is an indecisive person. Only by killing and decisively can you protect yourself and protect everything you have.

"If it were me, I would directly appeal to the world consciousness of the world I live in. I don't believe it. The world consciousness of a small thousand world can't beat the world consciousness of a small thousand world."

Jingtian said with a smile, he was very skilled at asking for help if he couldn't beat him. Although, sometimes he was hesitant, but, first, he had no fixed source of points and he could only sign in every day.

Second, his qualifications are not high. Perhaps he used to have high qualifications. After all, he was the reincarnation of General Scabbling from the God Realm. However, after he awakened General Scabbling and Long Yang, he was just an ordinary person. Is an ordinary person.Xinfeng Literature Network www.xinfengwenxue.com

Although thanks to the enhancement of the points of the chat group, he has the power of Tier 3, but he is also very helpless. Every time the enemy he encounters, the strength is either too high or too weird, so that he has no chance to shoot.

What's more, sometimes, he also enjoys his current life very much, quiet, peaceful, and dangerous, so he finds backing, whether it is the world consciousness of the world in which he lives, or his elder brother General Feipeng, or even unfathomable to him. The lord of the group is his patron.

Therefore, he has become accustomed to this kind of life. If he has something to do, he will find a backer and chat with other group members in this chat group hall. It is rare in life to have so many friends who can speak freely. He has no ambitions and can live a life. This kind of plain life is good.

Sedum is a person who knows how to get what you see well, and is contented to be happy. Therefore, he admires Xin Qiji group members' dedication and after-death behavior, as well as the hardworking seekers.

On the plane of the Southern Song Dynasty, after Xin Qiji's consciousness returned, he opened his eyes and looked at the ancient temple in the deep mountains. He was already traveling. Therefore, he didn't have a clear goal. It didn't matter where he went. What's more, sometimes he believed in Ming. Fate in the dark.

Just like now, Xin Qiji felt the breath coming from a distance, looked at the dusty temple in the ancient temple, turned around with a smile, and walked outside.

At the same time, a thousand meters away from the ancient temple, Jia Sidao, the court minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, walked peacefully in the mountains and forests, constantly scanning the surroundings as he marched.

Originally, he should still be dealing with the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty in the court hall. Since that vision occurred a few months ago, the long river of pen and ink in the sky turned into countless soldiers, slaughtering all the frontier army of the Kingdom of Jin, and the Kingdom of Jin did not dare. Even Mongolia did not dare to propose a joint troop.

The vision of that day, although Jia Sidao didn’t know what was going on, this vision made the Southern Song, the Golden Kingdom, and the Mongolian countries all be stable. Whether it’s a fairy or a demon, as long as The Southern Song Dynasty can sustain it for a few more years. Then, Jia Sidao said, as long as his new army is trained and then gunpowder is manufactured, then, the Yuan in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties has no chance to appear in the history books of later generations. Maybe he We can't let the Southern Song Dynasty flourish, but it is still possible to destroy a Mongolia with the power of the whole country.

Just when Jia Sidao thought it would be easy for a while, some time ago, his underlings reported to him that it was the scholars in the Southern Song Dynasty that seemed to have changed recently.

Originally, Jia Sidao didn’t care, but he was just a group of scholars who could only talk empty talks and miss the country. All day long, he was just traveling in mountains and rivers, writing poems. For such scholars, Jia Sidao looked down on him, and had the ability to abandon his writing and join the army. , Then he Jia Sidao would be surprised.

Who would have thought that just a few days ago, a scholar came to him, claiming to have mastered the power of the immortal gods, and then, Jia Sidao saw the extraordinary power and the way of literary spirit that would never appear in this world.

After Jia Sidao's inquiry, the scholar explained the source of the cultivation method of Wenqi Dao, which was a gift from a gray-haired old man. This scholar was different from most scholars who only knew about the beauty of the wind.

He knew that Jia Si Dao, who was hostile by most literati and scholars, was the pillar of the Southern Song Dynasty court. If it hadn’t had the power to dominate the entire Southern Song Dynasty, I’m afraid that the Southern Song Dynasty had already perished. , Will live under the rule of a golden thief, life is not as good as death, just like a pig and a dog.

Therefore, after successfully cultivating the Tao of Wenqi, the scholar did not rely on the fact that he is now superior and self-righteous. Instead, he directly found the power of the prime minister and wanted to rely on the power of the prime minister. , As well as the way of literary spirit he has cultivated now, revitalize the court, regain lost ground, and restore the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty.

After Jia Sidao listened to the scholar's words, although he did not agree with the scholar's rhetoric, he still regained the lost ground?Recover the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty?Relying on this decayed Southern Song court?It's just a dream.

Although he disagrees with such rhetoric, Jia Sidao is still very happy to have a loyal underling, and the cultivation method is what he has always dreamed of.

However, after practicing, he discovered that he could not practice the Tao of Wenqi at all, perhaps because he is now surrounded by mundane things, or perhaps because he is a traverser. Just when Jia Sidao was depressed, he suddenly thought, The mysterious old man mentioned by the scholar.

Therefore, after investigation and speculation, Jia Sidao discovered that the old man seemed to be traveling at will without a fixed route, but he still probably found the place where the old man is now.

Jia Sidao glanced at the surrounding environment. This time, he was well prepared. Not only did he complain about illness in the court for a period of time, he also brought five thousand troops here. Now the five thousand troops are standing by five kilometers behind him. , In case of accidents.

It's not that Jia Sidao is afraid of death, but that he really can't die now. Now the safety of the Southern Song Dynasty is all tied to him. If he encounters any accidents during this trip, his death will be small. After the Southern Song Dynasty does not have him, it will rely on those greed. Minister for fear of death?I'm afraid it's not about surrendering directly.

Such a result was not what he wanted to see. Moreover, the people of the Li people in the Southern Song Dynasty lived in fright, for fear that one day the army of gold thieves would invade the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty and then wantonly slaughter the Han people.

Therefore, today's Southern Song Dynasty needs an inspiring piece of good news. For example, the immortal god came to the world and sheltered the Southern Song Dynasty. Anyway, whether or not to persuade this strange old man to join the Southern Song Dynasty depends on Jia Sidao's eloquence.

From the bottom of his heart, Jia Sidao also sincerely hopes that a fairy god can appear, and then he can relieve his pressure, and bear the heavy responsibility of the entire Southern Song Dynasty. Jia Sidao feels that he is very tired, very tired, tired for only one day. Sleeping for two hours, the rest of the time was strategizing, dealing with memorials from various parts of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Sometimes, Jia Sidao really regrets that he didn’t go to school well and didn’t remember how to make gunpowder, so now he can only let the people under his hand go to experiment one by one, as long as the gunpowder is made, then, The Southern Song Dynasty can extend the time for several years or even ten years.