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Chapter 288 Changes in the Immortal Realm on Earth!Haotian wins numb (12)

Qingluan Immortal Territory.

Dramatic changes have taken place in each city, and the luck in the world that has been completely shaken away by the fall of Xianzong for three years suddenly shows signs of cohesion at this moment.

this moment.

The cohesion of luck in the world is no longer the slow formation of sparks, but like a red sun piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, rising into the sky in an instant, and rolling upwards.

Zishou stood on top of the Qingluan Douque, among the [-] steaming fortunes in the world, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the thousands of disciples under the Immortal Sect, and looked at the man in the red luan palace uniform. The Ruigong Fairy seemed to be facing the nine heavens and ten earths, and seemed to be talking to herself, and said:

"Princess Longji, your oath has been heard by hundreds of millions of people of the human race."

"I hope that the princess will keep her oath and always follow the footsteps of humanity, and be a Taoist priest who contributes to the human race, instead of an egoist who only knows how to cultivate immortals."

"A person who walks the Way for the benefit of all living beings is a Taoist priest."

"Everyone, please remember."

Taoist priest?

Egoist?
The gods of the heavens couldn't help being stunned. Although they had never heard these two words before, they instantly understood the meaning.

At this moment, they only have one question, and this question makes it difficult for them to calm down.

How big is Di Xin's heart?

He can say the word Taoist priest, and he can describe immortal cultivators as egoists, which shows that he has such thoughts in his heart.

Since Taoist Patriarch Zixiao Palace preached, cultivating Taoism is almost equivalent to cultivating immortals...

As a result, at the beginning of the opening of the sky, even before the opening of the sky, the word "poor way" that had been circulated gradually became equivalent to this immortal.

Except for a few souls who understand the Tao, the immortal is the poor, and the poor is the immortal.

Now, Di Xin wants to break the monopoly of immortals on Taoism, and classify immortals as a kind of Taoism.

this moment.

Nine days and ten places.

The creatures who carried the principles of Tao and had not cultivated immortality looked over one after another.

After Zishou's voice fell, the hands behind his back were lifted up, and the eighteen paths of human luck around him soared into the sky. Facing the shocked gazes of the gods and gods, Zishou quietly said:
"Since the chaos of heaven, regardless of fate, forcibly intervened in the development of the prehistoric world, and fell to the eighteenth immortal sect, in order to suppress the luck of humanity to this day."

"It's been three years."

"In the past three years, I have broken the land of miasma for all creatures, and swept away the stagnation for Father God Pangu; I have planted trees and forests in the deserts of the Western Regions to restore their former prosperity; The company created a channel to communicate between the human world and the heavenly world."

"With one heart and one mind, everything is for the sake of the world; every action is for the sake of all living beings."

"However, Yuxu Palace can't see the general trend of the times clearly. It is unwise, even more unethical, to use the fairyland on earth as a barrier to support the three kingdoms outside the region and try to make enemies with the big merchants!"

"The unity of the prehistoric and the wild is the general trend of the future. It is unethical to confront all beings and the world."

"I hope Palace Master Yuxu will recognize the reality as soon as possible, accept the reality, the world will follow the human way, the heaven will follow the heavenly way, and not interfere with each other's internal affairs. Don't insist on starting a confrontation for your own self-interest."

Zishou's voice sounded calmly and calmly in the nine heavens and ten places. It seemed quite different from the tit-for-tat confrontation three years ago, but when he listened carefully, he was even more domineering.

Longevity Mountain.

Five Village Views.

Zhen Yuanzi dropped a drop of Sanguangshen water from the mouth of the bottle into a pool of water, and then, like an old farmer, he carried two buckets of pool water to water the ginseng and fruit trees.

While watering, he murmured to himself:

"Recognize the reality and accept the reality. Isn't it just to make Yuanshi Tianzun admit defeat quickly? This scolding is really level..."

"Well... the unity of the prehistoric and the wild is the great trend in the future... Does Di Xin still want to play with my fairy world?"

"Damn it, the imperial coercion of this bureaucrat already has the aura of the Taoist ancestor back then, and the poor Taoist... dare not look directly at him."

"Looking at it at a glance, across time and space, it also makes Pindao feel the misfortune of the world of mortals...I'm afraid that next time, I won't be able to borrow Sanguang Shenshui."

"Terrible, terrible."

"Since Pangu opened up the world, the Dao ancestors have been indifferent and ruthless in controlling the way of heaven, and the latter have mastered the way of earth with great virtues. No one has really mastered the way of humanity."

"Hey, from now on, this world, I really don't know where it will go..."

……

Eight Views Palace.

The Supreme Saint opened his half-closed eyes, looked at Qingluan Xianzong, and said quietly:
"It's a good sentence for all living beings to practice the Dao for the benefit of all living beings, and a good Taoist priest."

"Tao follows nature, Tao follows nature..."

"Di Xin, it seems that you have really found your way."

"Those who realize the Tao should not mess with all living beings with their own minds, it is for Tao to follow nature."

"Back then, after the poor Daoists proved the Tao and became holy, it took hundreds of millions of years to realize that the masters of the Tao could not be cut clean. Then they went to comprehend the Taishang Wangqing in an attempt to punish those masters who did not want to follow the Tao. He forgot."

"Finally, Pindao discovered that unless all beings are forgotten and the world is alone...otherwise everything is in vain."

"Pimpedao originally thought that you would kill all the masters of the world in order to make such golden words, but I didn't expect...you are going this way."

"But you yourself, aren't you playing tricks on all beings?"

……

Phoenix Mountains.

Qing Luan Dou Que.

Among the eighteen cities.

When Di Xin's voice came out...

Ordinary people on weekdays, some are splashing water, some are pulling carts, some are forging iron, and some are carrying burdens to sell sesame seeds...

I don't know when it started, a "red" symbol suddenly appeared on a wall and was seen by a driver.

in red.

It originated from a plaything called mahjong handed down from the Dashang Palace.

then……

After seeing off the last guest, he wiped off his sweat, and then pulled the cart to a restaurant in the east of the city.

however.

Before he left, the guest in front of him said: "Please trouble master, take me to Mingyue Restaurant."

The coachman paused slightly when he pulled up the handlebar, and said with a smile, "Master Dao?"

The guest was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly."

The coachman laughed, pulled the cart and left, threw the money in, and said, "No money, no money!"

at the same time.

More and more eccentric symbols appear in the city, or on the ground, or doors, or alleys...

The appearance of the symbol was like a thunderbolt falling into the calm sea of ​​clouds, making Qingluan Immortal City, which had been quiet for three years, suddenly become chaotic but full of order.

The fairyland of the human world is not covered by the luck of the human world, and everything that happens is exposed to the consciousness of the gods of the heavens.

They suddenly discovered that even if Di Xin's method appeared in front of them, they didn't know what happened.

The gods of the heavens watched those ordinary human races suddenly gather together, turning into torrents of human beings, traveling through the city of Xianzong at will.

……

Among the cities.

The trickster hides in a very deep secret room and is easily discovered.

A man with high martial arts skills, with blood all over his body soaring like a furnace, wiped out all the villains who practiced deceitful ways in eighteen cities.

Someone had already opened the gate of the heavily guarded City Lord's Mansion.

Ordinary or even shabby-dressed city residents rushed in, with a distinctive light in their eyes, and escorted the city lord up.

"You untouchables, you dare to rebel!"

"This king is the master of the plow, and the eldest son of this king is the chief disciple of Qingluan Immortal Sect!"

"Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the gods?!"

A young scholar came up, looked at him, the sneer at the corner of his mouth was fleeting, and said lightly:

"The lords of the Immortal Sect all belonged to humanity."

"You still want to rely on the immortal word to do evil?"

"What our human race needs is a city lord who pleads for the people, not a city lord who harms people's lives."

"It's tied up, waiting to be sent to Beihai."

The young scholar's voice fell, and he took out a crumpled note from his hand. After he opened it, there was a string of names written on it.

He then grasped it tightly and said:
"Three years, it's finally time for liquidation."

"Your Majesty has said that no one will be spared who commits crimes."

……

Liqian Barracks!

At this time, it was even more chaotic.

The arsenal of the garrison in the city had been stolen long ago, and the gates of various guards were also opened at unknown times. Come and surround them.

"It turns out that you, a group of beggars, did good deeds. You are really looking for death."

The angry soldiers taunted and rushed forward with grinning grins. However, the next moment, they saw a stream of Qi and blood protruding from the beggars' bodies, their shaking clothes bulging endlessly, and they spit out a mouthful of stale air three feet away. Show disdain in the face of them.

After half an hour.

In the barracks there was a wailing garrison all over the place, and the others stared dumbfounded at this group of beggars who could beat ten people...

I was angry.

Do you still want to beg in this fleshly body?

At this moment, an old man with cloth sacks on his back came forward with a wooden stick like a poker stick, and said:
"Master Jun, the old man is here today to tell you that the plow has been liberated."

He looked around, saw that the weapons were in his hands, and said, "You don't need to disarm, just surrender."

The garrison general was speechless, and said angrily, "You bunch of beggars, why are you participating in state affairs!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, he drew the stick away, and hit him vigorously in the air, beating him up and screaming, saying:

"Go to Nima."

"What is a state matter, do you have a state?"

"Since the fall of the Immortal Realm on Earth, everyone just wants to cultivate immortality, racking their brains to become a disciple of the Qingluan Immortal Sect, and even villains practice deceitful ways. Is this still a place for people to live?"

"It's been three years, and the relief of this city depends entirely on our gang of beggars. What did you do?"

"Your Majesty gave you three years, but what have you done in these three years, only a few people joined the organization, what a shame!"

"Look at Hongshui City next door. Eight thousand garrison troops have joined the Tiandihui. That's called momentum, that's called military power!"

"You bunch of waste materials, you still have to ask the old man to come by yourself."

He spat and said, "I've been stunned by the ecstasy incense, wait to send it to Beihai."

……

The riots of the city residents happened almost at the same time in the city under Qingluan Immortal Territory.

Whenever the military camp of a city is destroyed and the city lord is captured...

Then there was a wave of luck in the world, which suddenly rose up, like an undercurrent that had been suppressed for three years, without any warning.

There is such a person in every city, he may be a beggar, a scholar, or a treasurer...but they all have a list in their hands...

This list is all villains who rely on the power of the gods to do evil.

Every time a name on the list is crossed out, the luck of the city's skyrocketing will increase even more.

Standing in front of the Nantian Gate, Haotian watched the changes in the world, and murmured:

"Why is that so?"

"Why is Di Xin able to control the human race in the Immortal Realm of the World and the Dashang after three years of disconnection?"

"Why are these human races who have long been betrayed, hidden in the sight of the fairy gods?"

"Why... Long Ji will return to humanity?"

At this moment, Haotian had countless questions in his mind, but no one answered him.

He knew that his daughter was usually not forgiving with her tongue, but she would immediately make the right choice when faced with a life-or-death crisis.

This indicates.

Before that, she had already encountered a life-and-death crisis.

Haotian frowned, this is the key to this matter, not what is happening in the world right now.

If this matter is not found out, I am afraid that the Eighteen Immortal Domains in the World will repeat the same mistakes.

Haotian looked at Longji who was standing in front of Di Xin, his face was extremely ugly, finally he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said lightly:

"This deity is the ruler of the Three Realms, how can he be depressed because of the internal struggle between humans and immortals?"

"It's a blessing."

(End of this chapter)