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Chapter 1128: Scattered can become a spark, gathered can become a prairie fire

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Donin nodded: "You are right, but these resources originally belonged to us."

"It belongs to you, but it didn't originally belong to you." Gu Shuo said lightly: "Take your multi-armed tribe as an example. Although you have been among the three thousand races, a long, long time ago, you were only among the three.

The existence that ranks at the bottom of a thousand races is now in the middle of the middle three thousand races. Originally, you should go back and always guard the resources that you originally had at the bottom of the middle three thousand races.

But what now?

Seniors, what you are now dividing are the resources of the middle three thousand races.

You can develop and rise, why can't we humans?

This is the truth.

You can’t just take it for granted when you ascend. When our human race ascends, just give us order.”

"Are you sure that your human race has a future?"

"Not sure. The future is unpredictable. Maybe our human race will return to decline in the future, or even be exterminated. But is it possible that our human race will stand firm among the three thousand races?

Is there no hope at all?

Are you sure?"

Having said this, Gu Shuo stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of Duoning's hand on the table: "Just like now, just like you and me. You are here to kill me. I am the second level of Xuanxian, and you are?

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"Immortal King First Level!"

Gu Shuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Are you sure you can kill me? What if you don't kill me? I look forward to you continuing to follow me, and I will also give you a chance to kill me. Don't do it then.

Keep it."

Gu Shuo stood up, came to the counter, paid for the immortal crystal, and then walked out of the wine shop. He did not go to the teleportation hall immediately, but walked around the street. Duoning also walked side by side with Gu Shuo very peacefully. The two of them

Like a good friend.

No one among the monks on the street thought that the two monks were in a life-and-death contest.

Gushuo visited shops along the way and bought some local specialties when he saw them. He also bought some resources he could use now or in the future. Duoning's eyes turned green when he saw them.

This guy is a fat sheep!

After having enough shopping, Gu Shuo went to the teahouse again and ordered a pot of tea. While drinking tea, he listened to the conversation of the monks in the teahouse and collected information.

The earth rejuvenates and everything revives.

The snow on the mountains in Zhongzhou has begun to melt, and the rivers are unfrozen and running fast.

On the vast land, cities built by monks of all races and wide roads spread out like a chessboard.

The Star Palace has been rebuilt for a long time, and the war with the Thousand Feathers Alliance has also stopped for a long time. But every monk knows that the war has only stopped, not ended. The current calm is only brewing a more tragic war. This makes the passionate and enterprising human race

A trace of anxiety and worry often appeared in the monk's heart.

But from a big point of view, the entire fairy world and all races still have to face the Void Zerg of Tianqian Star. From a small point of view, the human race still has to face threats in the future, and everything is not based on human control.

The will is transferred, moving forward quietly but firmly.

Star Mountains.

On a hilltop, Luo Jinglei stood there, looking at the monks who were fighting fiercely below. They were all human monks and were divided into two teams. Each team had more than a thousand people. Each team formed a battle formation.

Fighting with each other. Luo Jinglei looked at the two teams in the fierce battle with a solemn expression on his face. He turned his head and looked into the distance. There were monks standing on the top of the mountains in the distance, and on those hills

Below, there are also two teams of monks fighting each other.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at his two teams, and shouted in a loud voice: "Keep the battle formation rigorous and operate smoothly. You are suffering more now. In the future battlefield, you have a greater chance of survival. You guys

Do you want to be killed by aliens in the future and become their food?

Be more intense and hit me hard..."

Luo Jinglei, who was already in the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, clenched his fists tightly at both sides of his body, and his waist was as straight as a gun. His expression was solemn and his eyes were sharp. He returned to the Xingchen Palace, and the Xingchen Palace gave him three thousand monks.

, making him the commander of an army. Zhang Jiao warmly welcomed Luo Jinglei's return and gave Luo Jinglei enough training resources. Moreover, Luo Jinglei quickly won the support of some old people in the Star Palace.

Luo Jinglei practices very hard, and at the same time, he has extremely strict requirements for the three thousand disciples under his command, even demanding. He knows the horror of the future better than these people in the Star Palace, and he also knows that there is not much time left for the human race. He has no time.

To be gentle with his three thousand disciples, he needs these three thousand disciples to grow up as soon as possible. To sharpen their swords and prepare them for the battlefield as much as possible.

Otherwise, if you don't wear your sword properly, you will find yourself on the battlefield when you go out.

Therefore, he does not have a gentle smile, but only severe punishment. Every time someone is punished, he will tell the humiliation brought to the human race by the Thousand Feather Alliance's attack on the Star Palace in front of three thousand disciples, as well as his travels to various states and the human race's

Encounters and situations, the malice of aliens towards humans.

Although he was stern, even harsh, he managed to secure enough training resources for his three thousand disciples, and he was also willing to impart his training experience to everyone selflessly. This made the three thousand monks grit their teeth and persevere in this harsh repair.

Come down.

Luo Jinglei has changed too much.

I think back then, he was the son of Luo Tianxing, the master of Xingchen Palace, and his position in Xingchen Palace was very important. No matter what he wanted, no matter what he wanted, he could just say a word and someone would get it done for him.

But he is no longer Zhang Sanfeng, the current Young Palace Master.

Moreover, Luo Jinglei has traveled across various states, and has made a qualitative leap in terms of character, temperament, and wisdom in dealing with people. Therefore, for the resources of his three thousand soldiers, he will also smile and be gentle to those in charge of resource allocation.

Although some old people are supporting him now, they are not in important positions in the Star Palace. Therefore, if he wants to ensure the training resources of his three thousand disciples, he has to put down his status.

Moreover, it was Zhang Jiao who found Luo Jinglei so that no one in the Xingchen Palace would oppose Zhang Jiao as the palace leader. However, because of Luo Jinglei's return, two camps gradually emerged in the Xingchen Palace.

One camp is the Zhang family and his son, and the other camp is Luo Jinglei.

It's just that Luo Jinglei's camp is much weaker than that of the Zhang family and his son.

Since there are two camps, there will naturally be internal strife and conflicts. Although Zhang Sanfeng has supported Luo Jinglei many times in public, some people still make things difficult for Luo Jinglei.

Even when he puts on a smile and says nice things, he still makes things difficult for himself. Luo Jinglei is not a soft persimmon. He also understands that this is an inevitable conflict between the two camps. It cannot be solved by just putting on a smile and saying nice words.

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After all, this is a world of immortality where the strong are respected.

He started to challenge.

If the person who makes things difficult for him is also a Luo Tianxian, even if he is a perfect Luo Tianxian, he will dare to challenge him. If he is a Daluo Jinxian or above, he is not that stupid, and he will challenge the son, disciple, or other person of the Daluo Jinxian.

Dear relatives and friends. Of course, those who challenge are all Luo Tianshangxian.

When he first challenged, Luo Jinglei was relatively restrained and just defeated the opponent. But when he saw that it had no effect, he decisively killed his opponent in the second challenge.

Moreover, he challenged the Immortal Luo Tianzhuan. With Luo Tianxian's middle-stage cultivation level, he killed the opponent at the cost of serious injuries.

This matter became a big deal, and both camps were very excited. But after Luo Jinglei killed his opponent mercilessly, he faced Zhang Jue extremely calmly. He asked calmly:

"Can the Star Palace be challenged?"

Zhang Jiao was also helpless: "Yes, and if you challenge a monk whose cultivation level is better than your own, that monk cannot refuse."

"Can I kill the opponent in the challenge?"

"Yes, but it must be a life and death challenge."

"What I challenge is a life and death challenge."

The matter ended like this, because in terms of rules, Luo Jinglei was not wrong, and the monks in the Star Hall also saw how cruel Luo Jinglei was. He was cruel to others, and he was also cruel to himself.

They couldn't help but think of their old palace master Luo Tianxing, who was also a ruthless man. Even more ruthless than Luo Jinglei. They seemed to see the shadow of Luo Tianxing in Luo Jinglei. Some people began to mention the old palace in front of him.

Lord Luo Tianxing, they are willing to hope that Luo Tianxing will not die in the Jedi and can one day come out of the Jedi.

Of course Luo Jinglei hopes so. He is very tired now. Having lost his father, the burden on his young shoulders is too heavy. He really wants to have a father to rely on. But every time he thinks of his father, he can't help but think of another one.

people.

Gu Shuo!

He knew Gu Shuo better than other human beings, and Gu Shuo was his savior. Later, he refused to join the revenge team he wanted to organize. Therefore, even in his future travels and in the process of forming his own team,

Every time he went to a state, he would ask for news about Gu Shuo.

He is not the monks of the Star Palace in Zhongzhou. Although they are strong, they are limited to Zhongzhou. He has traveled to many states. He knows that Gu Shuo once fought in one state and saved the human race in those states from the tragic war.

Come out. He once fought cross-state on the fate battle stage and won a lot of luck for the human race.

As he learned more about Gu Shuo, he even had an idea in his mind that he was willing to follow Gu Shuo. Maybe Gu Shuo could lead the human race to glory.

He admired his ambition and ambition to save the human race one by one.

He respects the powerful strength of Luck Battle Platform and fighting across states.

But he is now confined to Zhongzhou and the Hall of Stars. He can't find Gu Shuo, and he hasn't even received news about Gu Shuo for a long time. But Gu Shuo's figure has been imprinted in his heart, and whenever he feels it,

When you feel tired, you will use Gu Shuo to motivate yourself.

He took a breath and shouted to the soldiers at the foot of the mountain again: "Show your strength and be more ruthless. Haven't you eaten?

Or have all the resources I fought for you been cultivated into dogs?"

The loud voice was full of majesty, echoing in the mountains. The monks at the bottom of the mountain suddenly fought more fiercely.

Luo Jinglei, who was on the top of the mountain, let out a breath, and thoughts came to his mind.

"Gu Shuo, are you still alive now?"

"If you were still alive now, what cultivation level should you be?"

"You were already a Daluo Jinxian when you were at the Luck Battle Stage. Maybe you are a Xuanxian now?"

Then he shook his head again.

"How is it possible? How long has it been since then? It is impossible for Gu Shuo to break through Xuanxian."

He exhaled again and remembered what Gu Shuo once said when he was getting along with Gu Shuo. Then he felt the blood in his heart welling up and shouted to the monks at the foot of the mountain:

"Humans can become sparks when scattered, and can become a prairie fire when gathered together. Kill them!"

North of Zhongzhou.

Two figures appeared in a valley. On the cliffs in the valley, the original shielding and isolation formation had been shattered. The entire cliff had been bombarded. The ruins bombarded by magical powers were stained with blood, as well as broken limbs and flesh.

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A monk wearing a blue mask stood there, looking at the ruins, with hatred in his eyes.

Another person next to him wearing a black mask also had hatred in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Deputy Pavilion Master, the secret hall here has been destroyed by the Thousand Feathers Alliance again. This month, there have been three secret halls.

Destroyed by the Thousand Feathers Alliance."

The deputy master of the blue mask nodded: "Now our Fei Sha Pavilion has suffered serious losses, and the people of Fei Sha Pavilion are still determined to destroy me. Over the past tens of millions of years, I don't know how many nails have been buried against our Fei Sha Pavilion. Now these nails are all broken.

Come out."

"Then what should we do? Now these nails are still in the dark, and we don't know who these nails are. In this way, even if we re-establish the secret hall, they will still be discovered by them slowly. We can't hide the secret from the disciples of the secret hall.

Where is the hall? And although there is still a secret hall that has not been discovered, sooner or later those nails will find it."

The voice of the deputy master of the Flying Kill Pavilion was as cold as ice: "These nails must have cost all the people a lot of effort. Since they jumped out, we can just catch them all. Only by pulling out all these nails, we will fly to kill them."

Only then can the pavilion truly begin to counterattack against the Thousand Feathers Alliance."

"But...how to pull it out? They won't admit it."

"Of course they won't admit it!" the deputy pavilion master said calmly, with a little contempt in his calm voice: "Not long ago, the pavilion master understood a formation called the Questioning Heart Formation. All monks who enter the Questioning Heart Formation will

Speak out your dissatisfaction. Now use the spiritual consciousness of each monk left in the headquarters to find every secret hall killer and let them go to Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley."

"yes!"

Hall of Ten Thousand Races.

Four Immortal Emperors were sitting in the meeting hall. The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan handed the jade slip in his hand to the Immortal Emperor of the Tao Clan. Then the jade slip was passed to the Immortal Emperor of the God Clan and the Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan. The Immortal Emperor of the Wu Clan finished reading

road:

"The owner of that sword is Wang Mingcheng, a monk from the Thousand Feathers Alliance! Was it Wang Mingcheng who carved the font of the human race colluding with the demon race and practicing demonic skills?"

"Yes!" The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan nodded and said, "It seems that the monks from the Thousand Feathers Alliance want to frame the human race."

The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan said disdainfully: "Although the Thousand Feathers Alliance is just a small alliance, to the human race, it is a behemoth. It can't even kill a Luo Tianxing. And it can't suppress the human race. But it is embarrassing to think of such a thing.

In order to bring down all races, does he want to launch a war of genocide against the human race?

Once the human race begins to be exterminated, how much loss will all races suffer?

There is an essential difference between suppression and genocide.

How dare the Thousand Feathers Alliance?"

The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan said calmly: "The Thousand Feathers Alliance is a little bit troubled by Fei Sha Pavilion... Eh? Do you think it is the human race who hired Fei Sha Pavilion to target the Thousand Feathers Alliance?"

"It's very possible. The human race is just crazy, but not stupid. In fact, it's very smart."

"What should we do now?"

"What should I do? Salad! Ignore it!"

"Ignoring it is the best strategy. If the human race practices demonic skills and colludes with the demon clan, there will be rumors, which will bring trouble to the human race and interrupt their upward momentum. Whether the human race will rise or not has no conflict with our four tribes.

But a small race should return to its rightful place. And without us coming forward, the rumors are just rumors, and will not form a trend of all races annihilating the human race. Let the Thousand Feather Alliance and the human race make trouble.

Tell the monks below that there is no need to send news about this trivial matter in the future.

But there is another news here that we need to discuss. Feisha Pavilion is summoning all the disciples of the Dark Hall to go to Luoyu Mountains and Luoyu Valley.

This Flying Killing Pavilion has disgusted all our races for thousands of years. Maybe the Flying Killing Pavilion’s home base is in the Luoyu Mountains. Should we take the opportunity to destroy it?”

"The master of the Flying Kill Pavilion cannot be so stupid. He must already know that the disciples of the Dark Hall have our dead soldiers, so the Luoyu Mountain Range is probably a trap."

"A trap?

In the face of absolute power, traps are just a joke. We couldn't do anything about Feisha Pavilion before, just because they were too mysterious and couldn't find their lair, not because they were strong."

"But we have to consider that if it is a trap, even if they destroy the Luoyu Valley in the Luoyu Mountains, they will not harm the Feisha Pavilion. Instead, we have to beware of their counterattack. We cannot find this kind of assassination method of theirs.

It’s very disgusting to go to the lair.”

"Well, let's do this. The first step is to send this news to the Qianyu Alliance. The other step is to report it."

"good!"

State 136.

Gu Shuo and Duoning came out of the teleportation hall talking and laughing happily.

Gu Shuo has always been riding the teleportation array. Even when he came out of the teleportation hall, he stayed in Wanzu City and never left Wanzu City. This left Duoning with no way to deal with Gu Shuo. Since there was no way, Gu Shuo was not afraid.

Chatting with him, the two of them got along peacefully and happily. And he didn't believe that Gu Shuo would never leave Wanzu City for the rest of his life.

Two people checked into an inn, and the rooms were next to each other.

Gu Shuo now stays for a few days every time he goes to a state. Although he has not turned on Zongmu during teleportation and does not need to restore Zongmu. But every time he goes to Wanzu City in a state, he still has to go shopping, buy some resources, and prepare to do something.

A bad guy. Then he would also use his evening time to practice and comprehend magical powers in the inn.

Of course, at his level of cultivation, it will be very slow to make progress. He is still at the second level of Xuanxian, and his body toughness is still at the third level of Immortal King. But he is not discouraged, he knows that his cultivation speed is compared to

The other peerless geniuses are already far ahead of their time.

It can be said that if Yin Jiuxiao and the others had not broken through Xuanxian now, Gu Shuo's opponents would no longer be his peers, but his elders.

night!

Gu Shuo was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Suddenly, a head grew on his shoulder.

Two heads.

Gu Shuo stepped down and walked on the ground. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but he quickly adapted. Then he grew two more arms.

Two heads and four arms.

He waved his four arms around the room, matching his two heads.

Then……

A smile appeared on his face, his two heads turned into one head again, and his four arms turned into two arms.

"I finally succeeded in practicing!"

Gu Shuo is successful in cultivating magical powers, but the entire fairy world...

In a sense, Gu Shuo, from the 640th state to the 302nd state, not only saved the human race who were born in dire straits, but also left a seed of fire.

This fire is the ancient method.

Shock energy, spiral energy and the Great Zhou Tian exercise.

It has been a long time since Gu Shuo left the ancient method. From the 640th state to the 302nd state, many geniuses have begun to grow.

They opened the elixir at ten levels, built the foundation ten times, expanded the knowledge sea ten times, and opened the eighteen-leaf lotus. In time, they would become the commander-in-chief of each state of the human race, leading the human race to continuously advance.

But before they truly grew up and became leaders in each state, Gu Shuo's legacy of the Great Zhou Tian exercise technique, as well as his preaching and solving puzzles in each state, allowed the top monks in each state to

, one by one cultivate to the state of perfection.

For example, after cultivating to the perfection of Luo Tianxian, such as cultivating to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian, these monks left their own states one after another and took the teleportation array to go to Shangzhou.

On the one hand, they want to explore the path of cultivation and let themselves break through to a higher level. On the other hand, they also want to find Gu Shuo and follow the ancient master!

In the process, they made new friends, and groups of like-minded human monks were constantly being born.

When scattered, they can become sparks, and when gathered, they can become a prairie fire!

Although Gu Shuo has disappeared from the fairy world for a long time, his legend has gradually spread.

Gu Shuo had already arrived at the 130th state.

As soon as he came out of the teleportation hall, he saw a huge shadow on the ground. He couldn't help but look up, with a look of shock on his face.

High in the sky, there is an extremely huge battleship floating. Gu Shuo feels that it is one-fifth the size of Wanzu City.

It's really too big!

What kind of force is this that can possess such a large battleship?

And how dare he float so majestically over the City of Ten Thousand Races?

At the same time, Duoning, who was standing side by side with Gu Shuo, also frowned, with confusion on his face.

Gu Shuo and Duoning looked at each other, then walked down the steps at the same time, heading straight to the nearest teahouse. The two walked into the teahouse and asked for a pot of tea. Gu Shuo threw a piece of low-grade immortal crystal to the waiter.

:

"Ask you something."

The guy put away the fairy crystal and said with a smile on his face: "Is your guest asking about the battleship?"

"Well, tell me."

"Does your guest know about the Hall of Ten Thousand Clans?" The waiter's face showed a look of yearning.

"Yeah. I know!"

"Does the guest know about the Ruined Continent?"

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