Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

As a child, a boy feels that he will succeed.

As for the reason, there is nothing special.

It's nothing more than having a pair of good parents to praise you, some relatives who are willing to echo your praise, and friends and sisters who are willing to look at you with wonder and admiration.

And they all know that a successful person needs to believe it himself and then let others believe it too.

So they were not stingy with their praises, and it just so happened that the boy himself was pretty good at it. He was at the top of his class both in literary studies and martial arts. Although he was not the best, he was still at the forefront of the local private schools.

So when the boy grows up, he has always been confident.

When I see the flames, I feel like I can stamp them out.

When I see the water flowing, I feel like I can cut it off.

Seeing that there are great monks who can fly in the sky and the earth, and traverse the human world, I also think that I can do such things in the future.

Why do you think so, why do you have such confidence... The boy doesn't know the reason, but he always feels that he can do it.

after all……

[If others can do it, why can’t I? 】

Of course, this was all when I was a kid.

Because when he grew up, the boy discovered that he was a waste.

Maybe that's a bit much, but he is indeed just an ordinary person.

An ordinary person who can do nothing when faced with disaster.

——Era of Gods and Demons, autumn of eight hundred and twenty-nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-five.

The Central Continent was in turmoil, and the Zhengyang Kingdom and the Kunyao were fighting in Dongyuan Prefecture.

In order to eliminate the large force of Kunyao that invaded Dongyuan Prefecture from the Xuanhai Sea, Nan Zhengkai, the leader of the Zhengyang Kingdom, summoned seventeen land masters and set up the "Desolate Sky Splitting Earth" formation to directly collapse the land lines of Dongyuan Prefecture and Jinye Prefecture. Confusing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, creating chaotic areas of spiritual energy and major disasters.

Although this move cut off most of the Kun Yao's advance route, it also caused the displacement of billions of people, and the direct death of hundreds of millions of people in the two states. Countless people died later.

The boy has become a teenager and his parents are among them.

He remembered it clearly. During the autumn harvest that year, rice ears were everywhere. The uncles in the villages and towns were busy with threshing and threshing, and the water mills were about to start operating. Several cultivators in the town, such as the mayor and the husband, went to activate the spiritual weapons, and they I was playing straw dolls with Fa Xiao and my sister at home.

His hands are a bit clumsy, not as dexterous as Fa Xiao's. He can weave very detailed dolls out of straw, which makes his sister happy, but he doesn't mind. After all, he feels that he can always learn this kind of thing as long as he learns it slowly. of.

If others can do it, so can he. At most, he just doesn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and dark clouds appeared out of thin air. The earth and air vibrated together, creating lines like water ripples.

In an instant, the back mountain not far away collapsed, and it was extremely majestic. The incredible spiritual energy of the earth spewed out from it, like a volcanic eruption. The sudden heavy rain mixed with the collapsed mountain and turned into a rolling mudslide, heading towards the peaceful small town at the foot of the mountain.

The mud flow had no obstruction, and once it broke out, it was like thousands of troops, roaring, drowning everything, and destroying everything in its path.

Wherever they passed, century-old trees broke, forest huts collapsed, rivers, and small city walls were swallowed up without any hindrance. People who had just returned from the mountain and wanted to enter the mountain disappeared after letting out a scream. Made a sound.

In the sky, the spiritual energy turned into a rainbow and an aurora. The gorgeous rays of light shone on thousands of miles of clouds, stretching across the sky endlessly. The thunder continued for a long time - this was a catastrophe that affected tens of thousands of miles in the two states. Within this scope, it was impossible to Daolu Daolu will be directly knocked down to the mortal realm, and he can only use the remaining spiritual power in his body.

Help - help me!

He didn't even have time to say this kind of words, because the young man was so shocked that he forgot how to speak. In a daze, he felt several figures rushing from the door of his house, and then he, Faxiao and his sister were taken away He ran towards the town entrance.

But how can manpower compare to the speed of the mudflow caused by the collapse of the mountain? In addition to fear and panic, the young man only felt that he was being changed hands, and there was an extremely sincere and sad "please".

Next, he felt himself flying - there were many people flying at the same time, most of them were young children.

Shocked by his inspiration and mentally shocked, he fainted.

When they woke up, the town had been submerged.

Beside the boy, only his younger sister was still young, and her younger sister was still holding the straw doll in her hand.

After a long time, the three people who had been wandering for a long time vaguely guessed that when the ground collapsed that day, their parents rushed there as quickly as possible, but they were not strong enough, so they had to ask the gentleman from the village.

The husband used the last bit of spiritual power in his body to send several young children in the village to a field ten miles away using the method of 'condensing energy to control objects'.

Ten miles wasn't long, but it was the last thing he could do.

The catastrophic disaster in Jinye and Dongyuan prefectures destroyed nearly 100,000 miles. In just the surrounding towns, millions of people were displaced within a few seconds.

The autumn harvest had not yet been harvested, and the livestock had not been slaughtered. Suddenly, countless people dug tree roots, ate bugs, and caught birds just to fill their stomachs.

The three of them, to be precise, were the boy and the boy who took care of their still young sister. They struggled to survive. They ate ants, pulled out tree bark, and even mushrooms that were not known to be poisonous or not grew on the clothes of human corpses. Also ate.

Even the corpse...

"Zhengde, I, I feel like I can't live anymore..."

Occasionally, I haven't found anything to eat for several days, and I'm surrounded by wilderness, and I don't dare to meet other people - after all, for those hungry and jealous adults, children's meat is always tenderer.

After experiencing such days several times, I have always been a bit weak and shy, but my skills in writing have become smaller. Occasionally, I will cry desperately at night like this: "Can we survive?"

"Can survive."

At that time, no matter how confused and desperate he was, the young man would always answer so firmly.

The younger sister was sleeping beside her, hugging her straw doll and stroking her hair. His eyes were like those of a hungry falcon, firm and fierce, with a stubbornness that he would never admit: "I can definitely do it. Survive!"

As for why...of course it's because of the world.

Hundreds of millions of people are struggling in a sea of ​​suffering, and countless people have lost their relatives, friends, and everything around them.

Although there are many dead, there are also many living.

[If others can do it, why can’t I? 】

The wandering life in the mountains lasted for several years.

The two boys became young adults, during which the younger sister also grew up. She could weave some baskets and make straw sandals, and the three of them worked together. She also had some talent for spiritual practice, and was not afraid of ordinary bandits, so she went out to the mountains to find a living, and was eventually subordinated to the Zhengyang Kingdom. A partial army took him in as a servant.

The work in the army is hard. Getting up early and working late every day is just a deducted meal. Labor is more tiring than hunting and foraging in the mountains, but it is better and more stable than having a hungry meal or a full meal in the mountains. Don't worry about encountering monsters or evil spirits.

But one day, the accident happened.

Perhaps due to malnutrition since childhood, coupled with the hard work in the army and many years of living in the wilderness, she already had hidden diseases. When she was young and had worked hard for several years and was about to be formally established, the younger sister could not afford to fall ill.

The body of a person with a fever is very hot, but at the end of the day, it gradually cools down. The skinny girl murmured nonsense in the fever dream caused by the illness, holding tightly the little straw man that had long since decayed and had no shape.

If it hadn't been for the young man's careful care, perhaps that little man would have rotted away long ago.

It's not too sad, just pure confusion. Fa Xiao was hurriedly boiling water and making medicine outside. Inside the tent, the young man held his sister's hand that was gradually becoming cold and weak, and his heart was gradually getting colder. He suddenly felt that he was actually It’s not very clear whether he can survive. In this world, life is like grass. Who knows what the future will bring, and how should he move forward?

And at this moment, perhaps because she was having a flashback, or perhaps because she finally woke up from her dream, the girl who had been suffering from the illness for an unknown period of time but remained silent suddenly opened her eyes.

She squeezed the straw doll in her hand tightly, her eyes were bright, and she whispered something in her mouth, which made the young man, who felt sad and happy at the same time, hurried forward to listen to the undetectable voice, thinking that there was a chance of improvement.

Then he heard it.

"Stay alive," she said.

"Brother, stay alive."

When Fa Xiao rushed over with the concoction, all he could see was the young man sitting calmly beside the girl, reaching out and closing her eyes for her.

"Zhengde...little sister, she..."

"Cangsong, I won't die."

Before Fa Xiao finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man's calm statement.

He stood up and covered the girl's body with a simple straw mat: "There are so many people who have lost family members and friends. If they can persevere, so can I."

"I can survive."

The death of his younger sister due to overwork has accelerated the young man's process of becoming a part of the regular army to some extent. He no longer has any worries or concerns, so he can naturally take more risks and gain glory.

Life in the military is boring and extremely dangerous.

As the partial army of the Zhengyang Kingdom, they may not need to fight against most of the Kunyao, but they often have to wipe out a large number of rebels, rebels and bandits in the country. Deaths are not uncommon.

It is normal for soldiers to have their pay withheld, and it is normal for them not to have the promised supplies. Some of the weapons and talismans in their hands are rusty, and some are just a piece of paper.

After more than ten years of fighting, the young man became a man. In these more than ten years of military achievements and career, even a man with no background and his childhood became a hundred families, leading a small team to fight on the front line.

There were dangers, injuries, and deaths, but in the end, they survived by supporting each other and taking care of each other.

However, just as they gradually adapted to this kind of life, the decisive battle between Tianyuan Realm and Kun Yao began.

This time it is a battle for the survival of the human race and the survival of all the people of the Central Continent. Not to mention the partial army, even bandits, rebels and even rebels are all contributing in this decisive battle.

This war was extremely brutal. The Kun Yao was the spiritual form of a gigantic insect. They devoured everything and were extremely ferocious. Ordinary armies could only form formations to resist, passively counterattack, and use their bodies to slow down the Kun Yao's progress. I really wanted to To destroy them, the cultivators in the main army need to come and kill them.

The man's army was placed at the forefront, obviously as cannon fodder to resist the Kun Yao's attack.

However, it is not as excessive as cannon fodder. Zhengyang's high-level officials ordered that as long as each ministry resists for more than a certain time limit and completes the plan, each ministry will be allowed to retreat for repairs, and there will be a large reward.

In this case, there are fewer people complaining. After all, we are fighting for the human race and Central Continent. If we can't stop the Kunyao, everyone will die in the future. If this is the case, why can't we fight for our lives?

Men and girls think so too.

But until the end, they did not wait for the order to retreat.

The red light of spiritual power flashed in the sky, and the terrifying spiritual method pressed against Kun Yao's battle formation with a force that shook the world, setting off strong winds and sudden thunder.

In the distance, in the depths of the Xuanhai, many land-based real people and the demon gods of the Kun tribe are fighting fiercely, and it has been difficult to tell the winner. And in front, the army of Kun tribe's ant soldiers has long been intertwined with the frontline troops, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

As a cultivator at the pinnacle of the human level and close to the earth level, the man has been leading the team to resist the Kunyao in front of the formation. However, the ant soldiers are endless, and the man's physical strength is exhausted. As his comrades died one after another, the remaining people He was even more exhausted, and he was no exception. He had been covered in blood from fighting for a long time, his eyes were red, and his spiritual energy and blood were running to the limit.

There was a burst of fishy wind, and the Kun Yao's fiery breath rushed from the side, and the mantis-like blade arm danced. The man who noticed this looked sideways in shock, and found that all the soldiers beside him still had their heads missing, or maybe Being swallowed up by others, except for Fa Xiao behind him, he was already alone.

At the moment when it was too late to scream, Fa Xiaobo unleashed the last of his spiritual power, and with an extremely common method of condensing energy to control objects, he dragged the man away from the front line and threw him towards the distant position that had begun to collapse.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to his childhood - the same moment of life and death, the same moment when it was too late to scream, the same hazy gust of wind, and he escaped from danger with the help of others.

But this time, he did not pass out. The man saw that he was looking at him with a small wry smile, and his mouth seemed to be saying something.

He can understand.

He said: "I'm sorry."

"Zhengde, live on."

Then, the figure was submerged by Kun Yao. The sound of chewing flesh and blood was heard.

——In the 830,7th year of the Gods and Demons Period, the Zhengyang Kingdom defeated Kun Yao in the Xuanhai, killing countless enemies.

Two years later, the Zhengyang Kingdom was founded and unified the central continent, marking the first year of the Zhengli calendar.

Because the organization was defeated, the soldiers in this partial army received no rewards or glory, and even their sacrifices were not counted.

Everything in the official records of Zhengyang Kingdom is just a casual sentence: "Countless enemies were killed."

How many people died on our own side...Who knows?

But all this is at least a relief for men.

The Kunyao was defeated and the Central Continent was unified. Although the process was filled with endless blood, tears and suffering, at least... at least, it was all over.

The three thousand years of the Warring States Period were ended, the human race was established as a nation, and the Kun Yao was repulsed.

Peace is coming.

But the man who was about to retire to the countryside received such news at the end.

——Since the Warring States Period, gods and demons that had only appeared less than ten times in three thousand years suddenly appeared, made a treaty with the Zhengyang Kingdom, and occupied the five most important earth nodes in the Central Continent.

The immortal gods from the [Immortal God Realm] above the Tianyuan Realm occupy three nodes in the northwest, while the demon gods from the [Nine Nether Demonic Land] below the Tianyuan Realm also occupy two in the southeast.

Different from the ancient gods and demons in ancient legends who coerced all living beings in order to obtain blood food as offerings, the gods and demons that appeared this time indeed no longer asked for offerings, but asked all races to become their vassals for fun.

But now, they are using the power of the top officials of Zhengyang Kingdom to officially eliminate all local cultivation methods in the world, and implement the cultivation methods they introduced to control people's minds.

With the cooperation of the power of gods and demons and the Zhengyang Kingdom, the promotion of [The Holy Way] and [The Great Self-Contained Mind Method] spread all over the country in an instant.

The man who originally wanted to return to his hometown to farm the land watched blankly as gods and demons descended on the world.

The divine lights of the heavens are shining, overwhelming the sky, and all the people are just their pasture playthings and chess pieces.

They no longer fight in person, but they fight secretly. Using the sentient beings of the Tianyuan world as a chessboard, they begin a battle that is completely different from the previous life-and-death fights, but equally fierce.

Disillusionment, despair.

For men, that is.

A lifetime of struggle, a lifetime of struggle, a lifetime of survival is nothing but a wedding dress for gods and demons.

Sacrificing many strong men to fight against the Kunyao clan, resulting in countless casualties in the mortal world, only made the rule of gods and demons more convenient.

I'm afraid the top brass of Zhengyang Kingdom have long been corrupted, right?

But even so...

"I still have to live."

"After all...there are so many people still alive, I can do it too."

In the first life, the man died thirty-three years after the gods and demons came into the world. His life span was seventy-one years old, and the cause of death was the end of his life.

The skinny old man with hidden wounds all over his body was not even rotting when he was found in his farmhouse. He should have died long ago due to the withering of Qi and blood caused by the hidden wounds, but he survived to the physical body with incredible willpower. and the end of the soul.

The blood and flesh on the withered corpse were squeezed dry. When touched, it was as hard as meat that had been dried for decades, without any blood or moisture.

There was only one tear shed for no apparent reason, soaking in the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes.

Sad?

Just unwilling.

So, the golden light flashes.

Like a dream.

When a man begins his second life, returning to the time when he was just born, his soul does not even react and thinks it is just a hallucination before death.

But soon, he who had been silent for a long time realized that he was indeed still a baby, just born, and still the child of his parents!

Therefore, I am ecstatic and hopeful because of this.

"I thought that I would be like this, living a lonely life, accomplishing nothing, and eventually returning to dust."

"I didn't expect that God would take pity on me and grant me a chance to live my life again!"

"I swear, in this life, I will make up for all the regrets and pain!"

In this life, men began to practice since childhood to prepare for future disasters.

Although there were some stumblings, with some intimidation and deception, and using the name of magical powers as a magic stick, he did lead the people in the entire township to leave the dangerous area and escape before the disaster started.

Everyone in the entire town survived. Although more resources were needed, more resources could be found. In addition, the man had moved a lot of supplies to a safe area from the beginning and left preparations, so there was actually no How much is lost.

Everyone worked together and excavated the buried village to store food, hunted the surrounding mountain beasts, and immediately began to plant some quick-harvest crops. After a few years, the village was barely rebuilt.

Both parents are present, relatives and friends are present, and my younger sister is healthy. When I was young, I also became famous under the guidance of my husband and became his disciple.

Everything is perfect.

But men understand very well that if you don’t join the army in this world, you will be a rioter after all. The army is the most dangerous place in troubled times, but at least there is the possibility of struggle, and rioters without background will only be squeezed, exploited, and become withered bones.

As he joined the army as a regular rather than a refugee, he naturally did not have to do servant work for too long, and he soon became a member of the reserve army.

Relying on his familiarity with the battle and his understanding of the Kun Yao, the man successfully entered the Zhengyang Kingdom and established his country. His cultivation level also broke through the ranks and he became a well-known general who had clever plans to target the Kun Yao.

He was really discouraged and unmotivated by the gods and demons. Anyway, as long as his relatives and friends could live well, there was nothing wrong with being ruled by the gods and demons.

——If others can be ruled, why can’t I?

I just want to live well.

This is his life creed.

In this way, a few more years passed, and the man who thought he had calmed down and could enjoy life with peace of mind was ordered to garrison one of the five major earth lines occupied by gods and demons in a certain secret operation.

Several heaven-level experts were stationed here with them, and even a real land person and several strange strangers entered the earth to explore.

A few days later, accompanied by violent vibrations and roars of the earth's spiritual energy, the real land man and those strange strangers flew out of the earth's veins.

"I didn't expect that the main earth vein of the mortal world would be so powerful... It's comparable to high-level heavenly vein immortal gods like us!"

The stranger stood high in the sky, and he praised: "And it is so strong and integrated with the entire Tianyuan world. No wonder that when the Emperor of Heaven was still there in the past, he did not take away the spirit of the main vein and cut off the way to the sky. Step!"

The master Lu Lu on the side smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

"Although they don't know the significance of the news, it's best not to have an accident."

Hearing this, the man was shocked and heard the alien's plain voice: "Kill everyone within a thousand miles."

"Follow God's decree!"

Immediately afterwards, the man heard the extremely respectful tone of the land master.

So, in the next moment, an unparalleled wave of spiritual energy came with rolling thunder.

"Why?!" The man was shocked and angry at once, but facing a real man from the mainland, he was powerless to resist.

The force of the waves swept over him like a tidal wave, completely sinking him into darkness.

The third life.

With a life span of sixty, he avoided the inexplicable earth line incident, but died from the impact of the gods and demons.

The fourth life.

Due to an accident, he failed to persuade the villagers to evacuate. Only one family survived and became a general. After the founding of the Zhengyang Kingdom, he died in a civil and military dispute within the court.

The fifth life, the sixth life...

He died in an unexpected robbery attack when he was young, and he was too powerful in the final battle and was killed by a Kunyao demon god.

Then there are those who were betrayed by the subordinates they trained, betrayed by the senior officials of Zhengyang Kingdom, trampled to death by gods and demons like ants, and deceived by the mysterious human heart...

I don’t know why, but I keep getting reborn.

The man himself couldn't understand why he returned to the time of his birth every time he died.

But the more he was reborn, the more desperate he became.

He despaired of the Zhengyang Kingdom, the world, gods and demons, and even everything in the world.

"The Zhengyang Kingdom is so corrupt. They are basically servants of the gods and demons. They are doing everything perverse, whether it is the people's livelihood or administration. They are ruthlessly exploiting all the common people!"

"But without relying on the Zhengyang Kingdom, there is no other force that can resist the invasion of the Kun Yao - it is the gods and demons who supported the high-level officials of the Zhengyang Kingdom, so they have the strength to fight against the Kun Yao..."

"Under the rule of Zhengyang Kingdom, I can't make my relatives happy at all, and I have to be careful myself."

"We can't save the human race at all, and we can't save the sentient beings in the Tianyuan world. They are just the lackeys of the gods and demons, and they are the tools of the nobles and royal families of the past countries!"

A man has been reborn dozens of times, but each time he has not had a happy ending, with no good consequences.

Even the most insensitive person can know that as long as Zhengyang Kingdom still exists, it will never be possible for people to be happy in this world.

Rebirth again and again makes the man feel that Zhengyang Kingdom is basically a dead end. If he wants to get a truly perfect ending, an ending where everyone can live happily, he must leave Zhengyang Kingdom and take another road to save him. The entire Tianyuan world, save the people around you!

"I just want to live...live well!"

With no one to share this feeling with, he could only encourage himself.

"Come on, Ming Zhengde, if others can do it, so can you."

"Anyone else can..."

He comforted himself in this way, but halfway through the comfort, the man named Ming Zhengde suddenly fell silent and stopped talking.

Because he found out.

Already, there is no ‘other’.

The Zhengyang Kingdom was the only major force at the end of the Warring States Period. The others were just rebel armies from small countries, bandits and rebels within the Zhengyang Kingdom.

If he wanted to change something, if he wanted to achieve something... he had to try a new path.

He has no other people to learn from, the only one he can learn from is himself - himself who comes back again and again.

Use your own death as material to move forward step by step.

If you find a way, you can defeat the Kunyao, pacify the Zhengyang Kingdom, and block the path of gods and demons from affecting the world!

——When he was a child, a boy who was not afraid of tigers felt that he would be able to succeed. After all, if others can do it, so can he.

After growing up, Ming Zhengde, who knew he was insignificant, understood that everything in the world was far from simple.

Because sometimes, on a dark and lonely road, there is no one else to target, to imitate, to learn from.

We can only work hard and ‘open up’ ourselves.

Therefore, since then, men have begun to search for such a path.

For this reason, keep being reborn, keep being reborn.

——Beheading requires pain.

——It takes two painful steps to blind the eyes.

——Cut off the limbs, which is four times of pain.

——Pluck all the nails on a person's hands and feet and smash them into pieces with a hammer, which is painful twenty times.

——It takes more than two hundred times of pain to break every bone in a person's body.

——Thousands of cuts, Lingchi’s punishment for death ranges from hundreds, a thousand to three thousand painful cuts.

And Ming Zhengde, using various methods, died ten thousand times, twenty thousand times... thirty thousand times.

The number of times of pain may be incalculable.

Struggling, struggling.

He felt that he was really just an ordinary person.

There is no good talent, no quick reactions, no wisdom that can see through people's hearts, no inspiration and acumen to find the right path.

He just used his own death experience to pave the way to a long and dark distance.

Use your own bones as the foundation and your own blood scabs as the road surface. Just this life.

——When will it end? Such a rebirth?

——Where do I want to go? What exactly should be done?

Occasionally, I will feel such hesitation.

——Eighty-three Thousand and Thirteen Years of the Gods and Demons——

——The first year of the new calendar——

In the capital of the new country, in the imperial palace, the young man sitting in the main seat of the study opened his eyes with deep eyes.

Ming Zhengde, who is already at the pinnacle of land real life, can scan the entire capital and even all the people in it.

Now, his parents are both alive and enjoying happiness in the palace.

His sister was the current princess, happy and never suffered.

Before the first rebirth, the straw doll that my sister never forgot even after she died had never existed from the beginning.

After all, he has practiced diligently and studied hard since he was a child. He is afraid that he is not strong enough and will not go far enough. How can he waste time and play house games? And if you want toys, why use straw.

As for his little Cangsong, it was the only powerful helper he could trust. Naturally, he cultivated his character and taught cultivation methods since he was a child.

So that shy young man with quick eyes and quick hands has become his current Shangshu Ling. He has been deep-minded, unpredictable and loyal since he was a child.

indeed.

The sister who used to be extremely dependent on him and liked to sleep with her head on his lap in the wilderness is now a lady of the family who whispers about the emperor's brother.

The childhood playmate who would put his arms around him and was willing to risk his life to protect him is now a loyal and loyal minister who calls you "Your Majesty" when he meets her.

Ming Zhengde wasn't sure whether this was a good thing or not...but at least, everyone survived happily.

He led less than a thousand relatives and friends in his hometown and trained the civil and military generals of the Manchu Dynasty. He was invincible and conquered all the battles. He suppressed the Kun demon, defeated Zhengyang, negotiated with gods and demons, and founded a new country. It was a miracle. A miracle, incredible among the incredible.

Even the gods and demons were amazed by him, calling him the person most likely to become a new god and demon - both Immortal Heaven and Jiuyou were wooing him, expecting him to join their side.

Holy Emperor.

A saint in this world.

The gods and demons of the future.

These are his words of praise.

Ming Zhengde even formulated a plan, a plan that could expel the gods and demons from the mortal realm and expel the Tianyuan world.

"Your Majesty, this plan is promising!"

During the private communication, Cangsong said so excitedly: "With the power of Tianyuan Central Earth Vein, we can get rid of the influence of the Nine Netherworlds of Immortal Heaven and achieve Jedi Heavenly Power!"

"In this way, gods and demons will no longer be able to come to the world at will and interfere with matters in the mortal world. We, the human race, can live in peace and contentment!"

--hope?

There was never hope.

I struggled out with my life and filled it with blood.

Ming Zhengde closed his eyes when recalling the old conversation.

He had heard this conversation thousands of times.

And every time the plan is implemented, the failure results are unacceptable. At least once, tens of billions of people died as a result, and the new country was inevitably destroyed and turned into a bottomless pit.

Countless deaths and endless repetitions had already made him feel tired.

——Why can’t I commit suicide when I’m young and live a happy childhood again?

——Why do you have to struggle to live for so long every time, live until the final moment of despair, and then be reborn?

Occasionally, occasionally, such thoughts would always appear in Ming Zhengde's mind.

On several occasions, when he was in pain of negotiating with gods and demons, maintaining balance, promoting the new internal affairs, and implementing secret plans, he had already taken out his magic sword and planned to give himself a happy death.

However, every time at this time, he would always recall those two sentences.

In the first life, when my sister died, the hands that were getting colder and the words "live on" were there.

In the first life, when Cangsong rescued him, the voice was inaudible on the battlefield, but it directly touched the "survive" in the soul.

——Stay alive.

Yes.

Because I can't bear it

Because, can't give up

Because, it is really impossible to reconcile.

You can only live - the longer you live, the better, and it is best to live forever.

So again and again.

again and again.

Reborn again and again and again.

Until now.

Ming Zhengde.

In the Age of Gods and Demons, there are 829,971 people born in this year.

He was forty-two years old.

Lived through thirty thousand calamities.

The founding monarch of the new country, a born saint, a holy emperor with five virtues.

People who have no way forward.

"His Majesty!"

Suddenly, the study door was pushed open in a disrespectful manner, and a figure walked towards him. The guards on the side tried their best to stop him, but they could not stop him.

A young official with a white face and no beard walked into the study with an angry face, waving a document in his hand.

Ling Cangsong, the Minister of the New Kingdom, was obviously confused by anger and doubts at this moment. He went directly to the desk of Ming Zhengde, who had already raised his head, and then took a deep breath, calmed down, and handed over the documents. He said: "Why are you going to Linmo Mansion in Qinglin Prefecture? Beiling City has just been invaded by gods and demons. It is extremely dangerous!"

"Although the gods and demons have an agreement with us, as long as there is no turmoil in the new country and they help spread the inheritance, they will never take action in the mortal world unless there is an accident... However, this time, the god emperor and the demon lord descended together. Thinking about it just proves that there is something they are bound to get, and they will not hesitate to break the contract!"

At this point, Cangsong's tone also turned to pleading: "Your Majesty, please take back your life - the gods and demons are moody. If an accident occurs, they will try their best to break through the turbulence of the two realms and kill you even if you are injured... The Holy Lord will not take advantage of the danger. What a blessing!"

At this point, Cangsong originally thought that Ming Zhengde would know the danger and, like before, come up with a compromise answer that was perfect and acceptable to both parties.

However, he heard a sentence that shocked him greatly.

"Then let them kill you."

Slowly putting down the memorial in his hand, the monarch wearing a jade crown said calmly.

Ming Zhengde has phoenix eyes and sword eyebrows, a majestic appearance, and acts neither hastily nor slowly, leaving plenty of energy - this is after being the king of a country tens of thousands of times. The best way to sum up.

But now, the man completely ignored his dignified posture. He stood up directly and came to Cangsong's side, straightening the man who was bending down to ask for help.

He said seriously to his former friend and now his most trusted minister: "This action has this value!"

"What is the value of this? Can..."

Naturally, how could Cangsong understand this? He was so shocked that he forgot to continue asking for orders - the founding king of the country and the current Holy Emperor said that one thing was more important than his life. How could he, who had worked hard all his life for Ming and Zhengde's hegemony, understand it?

But at this time, the man had already raised his head and looked towards the far northeast, the direction between Qinglin Prefecture and Baishan Prefecture.

"Yes...it has this value."

Ming Zhengde whispered to himself, and a faint golden brilliance shone in his eyes.

The Holy Emperor, who had experienced 30,000 calamities, noticed something that had never happened before.

——What kind of thing is it? What kind of existence is it?

——Why did it or him appear there this time?

——Is he good or evil?

——A god, demon or mortal?

"An existence that has never been seen in thirty thousand rebirths, an existence that caused the contemporary God Emperor and Demon Lord to act strangely as soon as it appeared..."

There was endless doubt and expectation in his tone.

And, since countless desperate rebirths, I haven’t felt anything like this for a long, long time...

hope.

"What an anomaly in this long time..."

"What kind of existence are you?"

At this moment, Ming Zhengde murmured like this.

And at the same time.

Xinguo, Qinglin Prefecture, Linmo Prefecture.

Beiling City.

Facing the dark clouds and wind and thunder billowing in the distance, as well as the thoughts of gods and demons lodged in the thunder and strong wind, a young man stood high in the sky in front of several towns around Beiling City.

"This is probably for me, right?"

He clicked his tongue, with a hint of anger in his tone: "These gods and demons are really unscrupulous."

In the city below, the local prefect was announcing urgent news in a heavy tone.

[On October 17, the first year of the New Calendar, Qin Tianjian watched the wind rise in the northern desert. The night was like day, stars turned into thousands of pupils, and divine light fell from the sky. It was suspected that gods and demons were coming to the world. 】

[The gods and demons came down, and there must be a catastrophe, so Beiling City was ordered to be closed. All the residents of the surrounding villages and counties gathered in the city to resist the impact. 】

Different from the end of the dynasty, not long after the founding of the new country, the prestige of the government was at its peak. Once the Qintianjian announcement conveyed by the local prefect was issued, the whole city was shaken.

What's more, no one expressed doubts about these news. At most, they were shocked and panicked.

Because everyone knows how terrifying the ‘gods and demons’ are.

"The thunder in the northwest yesterday was like daylight. I thought it was the work of a heaven-level senior who wanted to break through to the real person on the land... I didn't expect it to be the thoughts of gods and demons?!"

"What exactly happened? It has not happened for hundreds of years since the end of the Warring States Period. Now that the world is at peace, there are still gods and demons descending... Why did it happen next to us?"

"Stop talking nonsense, go home and hide. Do you want to be attacked by the divine and demonic energy and become a dementia?!"

Just hearing the words "gods and devils" made all the millions of people in Beiling City suddenly change their expressions and become frightened.

Whether they were merchants hawking on the streets or hawkers discussing reinforcements, they all showed fear. Then they all stopped what they were doing, started packing their things, and prepared to go home.

The woman with the child directly picked up the child who was holding the hand beside her and ran quickly back to her home. The cultivator who was drinking and talking in the restaurant also changed his expression slightly. He stood up worriedly and looked to the northwest outside the window.

"Gods and demons... I didn't expect that I would still have such luck!"

An earth-level warrior stood at the window edge. He swallowed nervously and stared at the direction where thunder suddenly rose yesterday and was now filled with clouds: "According to ancient records, the impact of the thoughts of gods and demons would be okay if it happened in the city. But if you are in the wilderness, there may not be any living creatures within a thousand miles!"

Although this horse-faced warrior is considered powerful, even if he joins the army, it is easy for him to become a member of thousands of households.

But this is only strong for the mortal world.

For the gods and demons who transcend the mortal world and live in the Nine Netherworlds of Immortal Heaven, even a real person on land is still a 'human', let alone a mere earth-level cultivator, who is really no better than an ant.

A single thought can erase it.

Gods and demons descend upon you, and your nerves will not disappear for a long time. Even if there is a trace of their will, they can spontaneously run certain laws like living creatures to accomplish the goals they want to accomplish.

When the mind and heart are together, there is wind, rain and thunder, and the mountains and rivers shake.

In the long past, many gods and demons could even use their own thoughts to form a heavenly net that controlled the world and controlled all the spiritual energy of the world. Only humans who were rewarded by them could practice and become their vassals. Pets, and the extremely lucky ones among them can become new gods and demons.

Although for some reason, the gods and demons left the mortal world and gave up their control over the mortal world... However, they also took away all the 'opportunities' to become gods and demons.

But this time, what is the purpose of the gods and demons' descending thoughts... No one knows.

That's why there's fear.

In Beiling City, residents hurriedly returned home, and many extraordinary beings headed by local officials rose up one after another and began to go to various formation nodes to deliver spiritual power to activate them.

"When gods and demons send thoughts, there will be natural disasters."

"It is even possible to shut down a city with nearly a million people, causing residents of surrounding towns and villages to evacuate directly into the city to withstand the impact."

Muttering to himself, Su Zhou, who was looking into the distance above the sky, immediately understood what was going on: "It's the law that has its own spirit!"

Just as Su Zhou can control thunder and create an incarnation with a single thought, the gods and demons in this world must have similar powers.

One of their thoughts can turn into some kind of spiritual energy structure that lasts for a long time. Even after they no longer pay attention to it, they will still automatically run the laws that have been prepared long ago.

Before, the reason why those powerful gods and demons came to the world was to search for his traces.

Before, they didn't really just explore and retreat without finding anything - the ideas they left behind were still running, and they were still formulating spells...

And, it’s about to start!

"It's really aimed at me."

Frowning, Su Zhou was not very sensitive to this because he was targeted by them from the beginning.

Thinking about it now, if the gods and demons really care about the dragon and snake bloodline, how could they really just scan it with their spiritual thoughts and stop paying attention?

At least, there will be a backup plan left.

Looking up at this time, the young man looked towards the direction coming towards him.

It was an unknown hill hundreds of miles northwest of Beiling City.

There, there are two invisible divine thoughts being nurtured.

[——Search for all traces of the Dragon and Snake Scale tribe members within a radius of ten thousand miles——]

[——Search for traces of all true dragon blood descendants within a radius of 8,000 miles——]

The thoughts of gods and demons originating from the Nine Netherworlds of Immortal Heaven automatically searched carefully for several hours at the place where the cross-border arrival first arrived.

Although I don’t know why, the sudden appearance of the outsider’s aura disappeared without a trace, and no matter how I analyzed it, I couldn’t find it.

However, they did find that faint trace of the Origin Dragon Snake's breath!

[Sure enough, the True Dragon of Origin appears... Remember this aura. 】

I sensed the feedback from this divine thought.

Far away in time and space, the order was given.

So, instantly.

The seeds of the gods and demons that have been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted!

boom!

In an instant, around the mountains where Su Zhou had descended, the mountains shook, the earth surged, and pillars of dust rose into the sky.

For a moment, all creatures within a thousand miles radius felt the heavy pressure as if the sky was collapsing.

An invisible spiritual thought turned into a ring-like mental fluctuation. It was wrapped in rolling thunder clouds and began to spread in all directions, detecting the breath of all life in the place it passed in every detail!

Ga——

Invisible spiritual waves swept across, and a flock of birds flying in the sky suddenly fell together like rain. Although their bodies were still trembling and their wings were still flapping, their agile eyes were already distracted. Apparently the god is dead.

The mental wave swept across, and along the way, whether they were bears, tigers, jackals, or birds, fish, and small beasts, they all died on the spot, leaving only their bodies still twitching.

——If it is a dragon and snake, then host the spiritual node for tracking. If it is not a dragon and snake, then roughly search its memory to see if there is any relevant aura induction!

As for life and death? Side effects? Or is it some other messy consequences?

The thoughts of gods and demons can be freely released. If they are willing, they can naturally restrain themselves a little when the thoughts of gods sweep across the world, so that the living beings will not be in ruins.

But the gods and demons don't care.

Boom!

Rolling thunder roared.

In Beiling City, Beiling Prefect Wang Haitian was looking into the distance from the top of the city. This heaven-level cultivator with a square face had already activated Beiling City's city defense formation, and he felt somewhat at ease.

But when he looked up, he saw dark clouds rising suddenly in the sky, covering the sky in an instant, turning the morning into dark night. When he lowered his head again, he saw many people in the towns not far away, dragging their families with them in a hurry. As he ran towards Beiling City, the prefect could only exhale slowly, his face looking extremely heavy.

"It's too late... It would be great if Qin Tian Jian could come earlier..."

He murmured in his heart, Beiling Prefect knew very well that Qin Tianjian was already very fast. From sensing the distant vision to confirming that it was indeed the work of gods and demons, rather than the abnormal movements of some real person on land, it took several hours to confirm. So many things happened so quickly that it was really unimaginable.

But... in just a few hours, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people died!

Following the Holy Emperor, he raised an army and fought all the way from a small soldier to the current position of governor. He may not have learned anything else, but he firmly grasped the Holy Emperor's desire to protect all living beings and make the world peaceful and free from any uneasiness. remember.

It's close - the thoughts of gods and demons are sweeping across the sky, and it is approaching the surrounding area of ​​Beiling City.

However, just when the governor of Beiling City couldn't bear to look directly at it, all the residents of the surrounding towns and villages were swept away by the thoughts of gods and demons.

Suddenly, he heard a phoenix cry.

"Ouch...Qiang!"

——The phoenix flies and sings in harmony.

I have to say that this is a very strange phoenix call. It is as raw as if it has never opened its mouth since birth. It is even mixed with the long moans of other creatures instead of the calls of divine birds. .

Although it was strange, the owner of that voice soon corrected himself and made a rather orthodox phoenix cry.

Then, an extremely dazzling divine light lit up from the sky.

When the governor of Beiling City raised his head in shock, he saw a ball of blue-gold light suddenly bursting out in the cloud-filled sky and earth, turning into a ball of dazzling light.

This ball of light was three hundred feet in length and breadth, emitting a dazzling spiritual light like the sun in the sky. The spiritual power of four different attributes of wind, water, thunder and fire surged and intertwined, and then turned into a corona of light, condensed into wings.

——Gold as the base, blue as the pattern, the wings formed by feathers that look like they are made of divine iron are put together flatly, and combined with the extremely strong body, it turns into a powerful and powerful divine bird. .

Different from other divine birds that are light, graceful and singing gracefully, the wings of this divine bird are like two magical knives. The pectoral muscles on its chest are bulging high, as if it can burst out with divine power that can destroy mountains. There is even an extremely eye-catching star on it. The golden crystals release the light of the sun.

And the four feathers on his tail are even more extraordinary. They are different from the style of ordinary divine birds that are hung firmly behind their backs. The green, blue, purple and red feathers break away from the tail from time to time, floating in the majestic and somewhat excessive look. On the side of the bird, layers of light patterns stretching for dozens of miles vibrated in mid-air.

With the appearance of this magical bird, the dark clouds were directly dispersed, and the light of morning returned to the world.

Majestic, strong and powerful.

——But Phoenix doesn’t seem to be like this?

For a moment, the governor of Beiling City had only this thought in his mind.

And the next moment, facing the oncoming thoughts of gods and demons, this apparently overly strong divine bird swooped away towards the clouds and thunder in the distance with a long cry!

The blue-gold stream of light broke through the atmosphere and flew high in the sky. But just when he was about to face the thoughts of gods and demons, he stopped as if there was no reaction, and then spread his wings!

Whoosh whoosh! Countless feathers took off their wings and sprayed spiritual light streams from the vector nozzles at the tail. The golden phoenix feathers accelerated to more than ten times the speed of sound directly formed a large array of golden triangles in mid-air, like gears!

The defensive shield, which was a fusion of the 'Sacred Geometry·Holy Triangle' and 'Six Paths of Reincarnation' and other inherited secrets, immediately created circles of golden shields in mid-air.

It stood directly in front of the incoming thoughts of gods and demons, and then directly smashed the opponent into pieces like a rock on the coast!

boom!

A roar of thunder! The thoughts of gods and demons suddenly separated and rushed towards both sides.

With the divine bird as the source point, a huge blank conical space shrouded all the towns and villages behind it, including Beiling City.

All the clouds and thunder, as well as the terrifying spiritual impact, were blocked by the huge gear formation formed by golden feathers and spanning dozens of miles around.

But this also means that within this range, all the invisible spiritual impacts will flow into the body of the green-gold divine bird!

At first he acted as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care.

But soon, he noticed something, and he let out a hurried cry, and then his body swayed, as if he had been hurt a lot, and his breath suddenly dropped, feeling a little wilted.

There were even a few feathers falling from this divine bird... and then it exploded in mid-air, exploding hundreds of meters across in an extremely bright and terrifying spiritual light explosion!

"What kind of magical bird is this?!"

Staring at all this, the governor of Beiling City rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly: "The body of this bird is a bit like a Chongming bird, the sound is a bit weird, a bit like a snake bird, and the wings are indeed phoenix... But that Feathers, and the shape of the head..."

"And there are feathers. How could the phoenix's feathers explode?!"

But that's not what's important.

The important thing is that the thoughts of gods and demons are blocked!

"He is really a virtuous divine bird with phoenix blood!"

Seeing the crowds of people from surrounding villages and towns who had successfully arrived at Beiling City under the protection of the sacred bird, the prefect immediately ordered the city to be opened to pick them up - then he looked worriedly towards the sky in the distance, his whole body trembling and falling continuously. Mao's Divine Bird: "But it seems that this senior Divine Bird is a little unable to stop the thoughts of gods and demons..."

Originally, what the prefect was thinking was that if the senior divine bird in the distance couldn't hold on, he would go and help him even if he risked his life.

But the strange thing is that the thoughts of gods and demons swept across for more than ten minutes. Although the divine bird began to tremble, lose its hair, and even emit a phoenix cry like a scream, it has been holding on well and has not made any further statements. .

Even until the end, the thoughts of gods and demons dissipated, the voice of the senior divine bird Feng Ming was still quite powerful.

And despite losing so much hair, I didn’t see any missing wings on the opponent’s body…

But no matter what, the crisis passed.

As the thoughts of gods and demons dissipated, the clouds receded and the thunder also passed away.

The blue-gold sacred bird stopped chirping, and it folded its wings, letting all the countless feathers that made up the magic circle return to its own wings, looking quite energetic.

The governor of Beiling City saw this divine bird, and after confirming that there seemed to be no more thoughts of gods and demons erupting in the distance, he nodded and turned around to fly towards Beiling City.

In other words... flying straight towards him.

A few breaths later, the huge divine bird floated above the wall of Beiling City with a blazing divine light.

The brilliance, like a bright sun, made many officials around them feel uncomfortable, and the heat was spreading in the city.

Upon noticing this, the green-gold divine bird suddenly nodded, and then closed the golden luminous crystal on its chest so that it would no longer emit light.

--ah? Can this light still be turned off?

The prefect was shocked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed his thoughts and bowed respectfully: "Bye bye...bye bye..."

Facing this strong man who was at least the upper level of land real people and took the initiative to protect one side, the prefect who only had a heaven-level cultivation naturally performed the junior ceremony.

However, in the middle of the conversation, he didn't know how to address the other person - the Divine Bird family has always been polite and virtuous. If he mistold the origin of the other person's genealogy, it would be rude and it would be better to keep silent.

But just when he was struggling, the prefect heard a rather young and peaceful voice.

"Candleday."

He said this, pronouncing his name for the first time in this world.

"Just call me Zhu Zhou."

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