"Your act of killing General Miao was very irrational. Originally, the nine major divisions, various sects, rangers and casual cultivators were only dissatisfied with the leader, but they didn't have many opinions on the new king." About [-]% of the martial arts and magicians in China are loyal to Luo Hao, the leader of the Five Hells Holy Cult, while the remaining [-]% are mostly resistant. However, the reason why these [-]% existed was not because there were many people, but because Luo Hao didn't care. However, those who hate all god-killers are destined to be in the minority. Most of them just oppose Luo Hao and think that he is not qualified to be king. "Being an enemy of the God-Slayer is the same as being an enemy of the Gods. Today, all of us have given up. If you show any intention of soliciting, General Mi will probably accept it." Yong spoke quietly. "We are not unwilling to worship you as king. Of course, it is not too late. If you really have the courage to be a king, you can go to Lishan Mountain, where there is a sealed god." "That is a great cause that belongs to us. Without the help of the Godslayer, the God of Disobedience, and the Divine Ancestor, the God of Disobedience is sealed by human beings' own power." This is both a sign of weakness and strength. This is both a retreat and a move forward.
Hearing this, the rest suddenly smiled. "You made a mistake. The reason for being king is never your magnanimity." "----?" "The reason for being king is just power." The rest said casually: "I have no interest in taking the initiative to find trouble, but if you challenge me, I don't mind fighting with all my strength." He looked at Yong coldly. "You should know what I mean." Yong remained calm and said: "The daughter of the Su family has already told us, so we naturally understand what she means." "Then you're still here?" "However, during the meeting, she has always strongly opposed our making you king and refused to be your enemy. She just repeatedly said that you are a stupid and cruel, indifferent and infatuated, selfish and generous person." She paused: "To be honest, we doubt whether she is mentally sound..." To this... "She really understands me and I'm almost crying." The rest actually nodded in understanding, and then looked at Yong with pity. Yong pushed up his glasses dully and said: "As for Lishan, General Miao's good friend, Zhenjun Zhenjun, broke into the [Big Black Prison] in Lop Nur three days ago and kidnapped Su Cheng who was imprisoned there. , his goal is probably the seal located in Lishan Mountain." The rest sneered: "He wants revenge?" "Yes, he wanted revenge, but he lacked the strength. So he placed his hope in the hands of the God of Disobedience to complete his revenge." Yong explained softly. "Really? I don't believe it."
The eyes of the rest are like bayonets, so sharp that it makes people unable to open their eyes. Whether in the East or the West, ancient sorcerers and magicians were good at serving the king and bewitching the West, they are bureaucrats born into nobles, while in the East, they are scholars born into country gentry. The rest of them didn’t believe a word of what these people said. Yong's expression remained as usual and he explained coldly. "In any case, I have told you that there will be a disobedient god coming to Lishan. What you plan to do has nothing to do with me." she said so. So, the rest of them narrowed their eyes. "Okay, as I said before, I forgive your disrespect." ---- Ps: In fact, in the original work of God Killer, Nuwa should have arrived in Sichuan, but when I wrote it, I didn’t pay attention to it. It’s just a location anyway, Never lie to your lover: Chapter : People cannot make decisions after death "So, did you just attend the party?" At the airport in Chang'an, the others frowned and looked at Mo Xianxing. The girl's cheeks were slightly tipsy, she was wearing a black dress, with short black wavy hair, her long eyes were slightly refreshing, and her expression was calm and calm. Mo Xianxing said: "To be precise, it was a dinner held in the Governor's Mansion in Xiangjiang. After getting the information, I flew over directly." "Sounds really not easy." Yu Zhe glanced at the empty hall and said, "But Governor's Mansion or something, it seems like a word that came from ancient times." Mo Xianxing shrugged and said: "It's just the residence where the British Governor lived during the colonial period. There is a magnificent ballroom inside, with the elegance of the Victorian era." "Before the establishment of the People's Revolutionary League, the children of powerful people from the great powers, as well as the children of dignitaries during the Beiyang government, would attend dances on the third Saturday of every month." The rest looked at the mid-week map, nodded and said, "It sounds very decadent." Hearing this, the corners of Mo Xianxing's mouth curled up. "Now, the children of senior leaders of the Nanyang Navy and big businessmen in Guangdong and Guangxi will participate in this dance." "------" The rest said "Wow" and said casually: "It sounds the same as before." "It's the same as before, everything has changed, and nothing has changed." The girl flipped her short hair lightly, her tone as calm as ever. The rest of the people's eyelids were slightly drooped, and the girl's words did not make any waves, as if the city was still standing in the same place after the death of 30 people. About 20 years ago, a disobedient god came to Chang'an. The martial arts world at that time had broken with Luo Hao. So, in order to prove that humans could defeat the gods with their own strength, they intended to expel the gods from the earth at all costs.
In the end, the God of Disobedience was sealed and a city was destroyed. 20 years later, everything was rebuilt. The city is still prosperous, and there is only one monument telling people what happened. "Human beings are always like this, full of praise for the dead." Looking up at the monument, the rest said. Mo Xianxing on the side had already changed into casual clothes, with cold eyes, standing next to the young man as if he didn't exist. "Where's the green cicada?" "The kidnapped Su Cheng is the eldest lady's father, and she needs to avoid suspicion. In addition, she was full of prejudice against you at the conference, so she was temporarily grounded by the master." "Obviously what she told is the truth." The rest said casually. Mo Xianxing said: "People in high positions are always inexplicably confident, thinking that the world will operate according to their own understanding, and even if there are some twists and turns, it will not affect them." "What about Xiaoguang?" "She has skipped classes for a month. Although a person of her background will not be expelled from school and does not need to worry about her future, her parents still personally took her back." "Hehe!" Yu Zhe said with a grin: "The studies in the third year of high school will definitely crush her, and she will be where she is today, hehe!" "It's really bad." Mo Xianxing shook his head: "Anyway, they can't come for the time being, so I have to go." "Why does it have to be you? Although we were companions before, there should be a lot of people in China who can do this kind of work." Due to the development of the times and the increase in population, there are more martial arts and magicians in China than ever before. Since ancient times, people in the past were poor in literature and rich in martial arts. People in the past could not obtain sufficient nutrition, so martial arts practice was naturally out of the question. As for practicing Qi, such methods were a secret that was not passed down. With the enrichment of material life, the number of martial arts has increased significantly, but the number of "Celestial Masters" is very small. "If you want to practice martial arts to a high level, the only way is to fight." This is the consensus of martial arts. Therefore, when most people who practice martial arts reach the appropriate age, they will participate in battles, either in competitions between sects, in battles with spirits, or simply in wars among mortals. Use this to temper yourself. As for the orderly inheritance of Warlock Fang, in the past they were either completely reclusive, or they were a group of landlords and gentry. Now, Warlock Fang is either a pure researcher, or they compete with martial arts for living space. The only thing they have in common is that there are surprisingly many of them. "The former power of the God-Slayer will become his subordinates by default the moment he becomes the God-Slayer. If the country he is born in does not have a king of the same rank, the country will default to its territory." Mo Xianxing answered the remaining questions: "Now the three of us and the Ninth Division are your servants in the eyes of the world."
"I have never considered you my servants." He spoke solemnly. "The eldest lady has never regarded me as a maid." Her tone was flat. Then, the rest seemed to have thought of something, and said: "I remember that China originally had a god-killer, so how should the so-called territory be calculated?" The young man spoke solemnly. "Let me tell you first, no matter time, no matter space, no matter the world, I will not accept any form of 'ruling by drawing rivers'." Mo Xianxing said: "This is not an issue I can consider." The rest nodded, expressed understanding, and asked: "There is another question. I remember that Su Cheng was kidnapped from prison. Since he is Qingchan's father, he can also be called the top second generation. Who is the criminal? What's the mistake that warrants being sent to jail?" "Three years ago, the god-killer Sasha Dejansdal Woban in the Balkans held a ceremony with the intention of summoning the God of Disobedience. For this purpose, he summoned 47 witches, and the eldest lady That’s one of them.” Mo Xianxing's red lips slightly opened: "It's just a coincidence, but we are really unable to resist. The final result of the ceremony is that Siegfried will come if we don't follow." "Two-thirds of the witches who participated in the ceremony suffered mental damage, and some directly fell into coma and became vegetative; some directly became madmen and ruined their lives... The young lady is one of them." The rest of me felt a bit chilly, perhaps because he was not used to the north wind. "In order to cure the young lady, Mr. Su sought help from the gods sealed in Lishan Mountain and learned the gods' spells. So, he injected the blood of a white fox monster into the young lady's body. From then on, the young lady became Half demon." The rest said softly: "So, he was imprisoned in the Black Prison." The shadow of the monument fell on the two of them. The remaining person spoke again: "Isn't it said that there are many gods of disobedience in this era? Why should he be able to summon them?" Mo Xianxing replied: "Because the gods of disobedience have no reason to fight to the death with the God-killers. They are affected by madness and their emotions are very extreme, but most of them want to have fun on the earth." "They have no reason to fight to the death with the God-Slayer. If they are interested, they don't mind accompanying them, but the Marquis and the Cult Leader... that's another matter." Yu Zhe's brows twitched slightly: "If you put it this way, wouldn't I be very popular? After all, I am a rare god-killer from another world." Mo Xianxing chuckled and said, "You're probably happy to do it anyway." "really." The rest looked at Mo Xianxing with clear eyes. "Then, there is a small question. Why did everyone in the martial arts world lead me here." Mo Xianxing shook his head and said: "In the past, after Mr. Jun died, the leader of the Five Hells Sect issued an order. At that time, the adults in the temple weighed it and chose to obey it." "Since then, there has been a gap between the martial arts and the temples, gradually forming the current situation where the martial arts dominates the temples." The girl's fingers twisted her hair, revealing the root of all the problems. "If you are the king, you will get all the power. Even if you do nothing, the struggle around you will not end."
The west wind blew up the fallen leaves, and both the people and the green mountains became unusually thin. There was a trace of mockery in Mo Xianxing's eyes. "Actually, this is also the case in Great Britain. Logically speaking, the Black Prince should have the highest power in the entire Commonwealth. However, when he and the White Princess met for the first time, it only took 10 minutes for the negotiation to completely break down. " "Since then, these two people have been fighting against each other. It only took ten years to turn Great Britain into a state of decline. Probably the big shots above don't want it to happen again, and they also want to solve your problem quickly." After saying that, she added: "No matter what way, even if it is treason."