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Chapter 2884 Difficulty of Survival

The owner of the Minghua House seemed to be afraid of something, his face changed slightly, and said, "Please forgive Qiancheng for this matter, I can't answer the old man."

"It's better to do this, I'll guess. If I guess correctly, you'll just not deny it!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Yuyuanxuan is the place where Huangtian and Queen Bai met, or the place where the breaking was broken?"

The owner of the Nether Flower House smiled bitterly, thinking that the other party was too bold, how could he say such words casually? He really became the White Queen and couldn't hear their conversation?

But, she did not deny it after all.

Zhang Ruochen showed a clear expression and said, "I have one last question. How sure is the Twelve Squares of Goddess to refine the First Goddess City into a Divine City?"

Hearing this, the owner of the Minghua House moved his heart and hurriedly said, "If there is Tianzun Baosha, there will be a great chance. Is Tianzun Baosha really in the hands of the old man?"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer her question and said, "The opportunity is great? As far as I know, the entire Hell Realm is only ten divine cities, and each of the ten tribes occupies one. These ten divine cities are accumulated by the ancestors of the ten tribes for billions of years, consumed countless resources, and continued to cultivate, and reached the level of the divine city."

"Although the foundation of the Goddess' First City was built by Xinghuan Tianzun, it is still far behind the accumulation of the ten clans since ancient times."

"How easy is it to transform into a sacred city?"

The Lord of the Nether Flower House shook his head gently and said, "The ten major gods built by the ten tribes of the Hell Realm are naturally not built for millions of years. Perhaps a generation of heavenly priests can be built. It takes hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, and generations of gods and gods work together to succeed."

"Even such a divine city is impossible to break even if the contemporary Tianzun Haotian and Fengdu Emperor take action."

"However, in ancient times, the definition of the sacred city was much looser. As long as two conditions were met, they could be called the sacred city."

"First, the divine city must be located above the divine vein and can at least meet the cultivation of hundreds of gods."

"Second, the defense of the divine city can withstand the attack of the gods outside, and resolve the aftermath of the battle of the gods in the Butian realm."

Zhang Ruochen showed a sudden look and said, "So the sacred city that the Twelve Squares of the Goddess wants to build is the sacred city of this level?"

"The chaotic times have arrived, Xinghuantian's geographical location is special, and the goddess Twelve Square is a group of women. If the sacred city is not built, how can they gain a foothold? Not to mention the foothold, any god descending can instantly make Xinghuantian destroy the realm and the tribes of the goddess Twelve Square turn all the women of the goddess Twelve Square into slaves and playthings, and there is no power to fight back."

The owner of the Nether Flower House had a charming face, but was also bitter, saying, "Fortunately, the Heavenly Court and Hell have always maintained a delicate balance. Xing Huantian can survive the world with his sensitive geographical location until now. Now, this balance is about to be broken, and we have no choice but to refine the Divine City."

"I never thought about taking Xing Huantian somewhere else? For example, leave this star field and completely surrender to the hell realm." Zhang Ruochen could feel the helplessness in her heart and felt heavy.

The owner of the Minghua House asked back and said, "Have you ever been to the Hundred Clans Royal City?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

The Lord of the Nether Flower House said: "You said, why did the tribes in the Hundred Clans' Royal City not completely surrender to a certain tribe in the Hell Realm and lead the star field where that tribe is located, but united together to establish this holy city comparable to the divine city?"

"Because they know that the resources in the universe are limited. No major clan will allocate them the resources for cultivation, but will be wary of them. In the end, from being wary of them, it will turn from being wary of them."

"Building a hundred clan royal city, they can still be friendly with or even depend on the great clans in the hell world. However, they can have considerable autonomy and voice, and will not be completely enslaved, and will not become cannon fodder when the war breaks out."

"So, once Xing Huantian leaves this star field, the Twelve Squares of the Goddess will only quickly decline, and then be eaten by the wolf and all the belts and bones."

"And the Twelve Squares of the Goddess are also inseparable from Xing Huantian, because the women in the Square have long been closely linked to the entire Xing Huantian, and their relationship is complicated."

"In fact, in the universe, a group or a great world, if you want to survive and want to survive standing, you must fight to the death. The more you retreat, the faster you die. The more you want to rely on others, the more you are, the more humble and humble you are, you can only survive on your knees. Isn't living like this more painful than death?"

Zhang Ruochen did not expect that the Lord of the Nether Flower House saw the situation so thoroughly, and looked at her with admiration.

The owner of the Nether Flower House smiled bitterly and said, "Does the old man think that it is too ironic to say this as a woman in the Twelve Squares of Goddess, saying this? In the eyes of outsiders, there is no difference between the Twelve Squares of Goddess and the Green Houses of the World, and the Prostitutes, and the most humble and humble woman, she actually wants to survive while standing and fight against fate. It is really ridiculous."

"In fact, the women of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess all have miserable life experiences. Most of them were destroyed by the great world and planets and became slaves. They were all very weak at that time. Our destiny was completely unavailable to us."

"Some of us should have been reduced to the blood food of the Immortal Blood Clan and the Rakshasa tribe. Some should have been refined into corpse tribes, bone tribes, or devoured souls by ghost tribes. Some should have been imprisoned by chains and turned into playthings on the bed of the strong."

"It was the city lord who bought us the First Goddess City and gave us a place where we can survive. This place is not good, but at least it can still be alive and cultivated. Some of them can even be selected by themselves, the monks they want to marry in the future, or not any monks."

"The Twelve Squares of the Goddess are not a good place for women. But for us, they are already the best place."

"When you are knocked into the abyss, you dare not expect the green mountains and clear waters on the ground. It is a happy thing to be able to see a ray of sunshine in the abyss."

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a long time and asked, "Where are you? You are from the Nether Clan, why did you join the Twelve Squares of the Goddess?"

The Lord of the Nether Flower House looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with memories of the past that he could not look back on, and said in a deep tone: "Fights and tragedies have never happened just in the battlefield between heaven and hell. You must know that the Nether Clan is very big, and it is also the internal prey of the weak."

The 12 Goddess of the Goddess are all famous throughout the world. I don’t know how many monks want to have a love for their beauty, or they pursue fierce offensives, or they regard them as inviolable goddesses, or as famous flowers that they want to conquer and possess.

But who knew that behind their glamorousness, there was pain, tragedy, involuntary action, and the desire to survive while standing?

Of course, there are definitely many of them who have really fallen.

"I must become stronger, I must break through and become a superior god, and sacrifice everything. Only when I have a stronger cultivation level can I have more say and protect more women who have the same tragic experience." said the Lord of the Nether Flower House.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the charming beauty and figure of the Lord of the Nether Flower House, but felt that it was unattractive. What touched him was the persistence and desire for strength in the Lord of the Nether Flower House.

"I can help you, if I'm not dead yet," said Zhang Ruochen.

The Lord of the Minghua House quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr.! Actually, I know that my qualifications and potential are far inferior to those representatives of Yuanhui. Using music to break the realm and advance to the gods is my last chance. Moreover, this opportunity is still very slim, but no matter how slim I have to fight for it."

"You can have this firm heart, which means that being able to become a god is not accidental. As for the realm of the superior god, it is not that difficult. In my opinion, any god can reach it. What you want to strive for is the level of the great god and the realm of the Taizhen." Zhang Ruochen said.

Can any god reach it?

This old man really doesn't practice martial arts and doesn't know how difficult it is to break through the divine realm. Every level is a big hurdle.

Most gods cannot cultivate to the level of a superior god.

As for the realm of a great god, she never thought about it.

Because only when the gods who have survived the first Yuanhui disaster and are cured by the Yuanhui disaster can they have the chance to reach the realm of the great god in the next Yuanhui.

Before the disaster of the Duyuan Society, it is rare to be able to become a great god.

The Lord of the Nether Flower House only hopes that he can cultivate to the level of the upper god, and has not even expected to survive the first disaster of the Yuanhui. Because only the strongest among the upper gods can survive.

When the Lord of the Nether Flower House left [      www.biqugeso.me], the sky was already white.

In the early morning, frost and mist are confused.

Zhang Ruochen had just stood up when the voice of the Lord of the Minghua House sounded outside: "I have met Mr. Yan."

Then, her footsteps passed away.

Zhang Ruochen saw Yan Yu's figure. He walked over among the instruments and walked towards this side, smiling warmly: "The old man has a profound musical attainment, and the music he played is a natural sound. When I was outside, I listened for a while, and I felt yearning for a while. I really wanted to see you, but I didn't dare to disturb you halfway. I had to wait until the old man finished teaching before I dared to come and have a visit."

Yan Yu had already overcome the divine tribulation and entered the divine realm.

What's even more incredible is that he is already a middle-level god.

In just a few decades, it is obviously impossible to do it, and it must be borrowing the advanced time formation.

Zhang Ruochen had a good impression of Yan Yu and said, "You are polite to the second son. You don't have to be called younger generations. Everyone is a god, so you can just talk about friendship with peers."

Yan Yu didn't expect that the other party was so easy-going and smiled and said, "It's a blessing for Yan to be able to associate with his husband."

Zhang Ruochen knew that Yan Yu could not have come just because of the music, and said, "Why does the second young master live in Weiming Villa?"

"The Fishing Song Master has a deep friendship with the Yan Luo clan. Since he has arrived at Xing Huantian, he naturally wants to come and visit him." Yan Yu said.

Zhang Ruochen hurriedly asked, "Other gods of the Yanluo clan also live in Weiming Villa?"

Yan Yu couldn't guess why the other party suddenly asked such a question and said with a smile: "The Yan Luo tribe is not very interested in the Linglong Conference. I am the only one. I just broke through to the middle level of the gods and had the idea of ​​competing with the new gods of the Yuanhui, so he came to Xing Huantian to join in the fun. Other gods did not come. Sir, is it because they know a god from our Yan Luo tribe?"
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