No, it includes the three leaders of the land in front of me.
All were seen through.
"This kind of calculation and wisdom has to be admired."
Wu Lang had always been calm before, but now he truly realized the terror of these high-end people. He couldn't hide away by curling up in a cave.
Wu Lang sighed in his heart:
"I originally thought that this era, which had just experienced the catastrophe of hell, was the most desolate and declining era of the immortal sect. There was also a demonic disaster attacking before us, and I was too busy to take care of myself. I had a chance."
"But you can still easily arrange a plan to arrest me and parade me through the streets?"
Wu Lang woke up in his heart.
He thought he had a chance, but after all he underestimated the world!
Thinking that you are a modern person and a time traveler, you feel that you are superior and outperformed by natives like them who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years!?
Why?
They don’t have the halo of wisdom!
Just looking at the layout in front of me is quite terrifying!
With just a few clues, he immediately guessed the route.
And even in this extremely weak Immortal Era, he was targeted in this way. In the later era of stronger Immortal Sect myths and the rise of the Mountain Spirit lineage at that time, they would naturally fall short.
"What do you want?" Wu Lang said directly. He knew that something was finally going to happen to him.
At this time, Jing Ge and Wu Lang drank together, as if they were close friends reunited after a long separation, and said with a smile:
"The mountain spirit is too weak."
"You can't rise on your own."
His voice gradually became deeper and louder, and the hints in the language were self-evident.
Wu Lang looked at him and said, "This power is not for the personal gain of the immortal sect. You just want to conquer this power and use it as a weapon to gain the power to dominate the world for your sect, and then use it to quell the demonic disaster."
, gain merit and be recognized by the world.”
"Ah."
Jing Ge smiled.
He and Wu Lang continued to drink tea.
More than an hour later, suddenly another figure appeared in the void.
"Your Majesty, after exploring the seventy-third suitable location on the map, we have successfully discovered the dungeon and captured its leader!"
Click!
A mountain elf leader was thrown to the ground.
Wu Lang lowered his head and glanced at King Taishan quietly, "King Taishan, your plan has been seen through."
"I'm sorry..." King Taishan sobbed in pain when he saw this senior, as if his faith had been broken, "I have let down our clan... This human Confucian scholar said his reasoning and appeared on the map out of thin air.
It anchored my position, and I was convinced of my defeat!"
"Alas." Wu Lang sighed.
Jing Ge continued to drink tea without raising his head.
Another half hour.
A message appeared again, and a phantom delivered a message through the air:
"Your Majesty, in a large mountain to the south of the Yunwuyuan, a mountain spirit tribe was found marching rapidly. One of their leaders has been captured and is being escorted here!"
"This is already the second one. The fire of retreat has been cut off. What do you think?" he said.
Wu Lang remained silent and taciturn.
In his previous life, he was a low-level worker. At this time, he truly realized the huge oppressive power of these upper-level rulers and the powerful momentum of strategizing.
"Actually, I admire a great scholar like you." Jing Ge poured himself a cup of tea and slowly poured another cup for Wu Lang.
"Your plan can be said to be quite perfect, so perfect that it makes everyone excited!"
"Why am I, Jingzhou, so weak?"
He held out two fingers: "There are two reasons for this. First, Jingzhou is backed by a great abyss of clouds and mist, and is invaded by demons all the year round. War breaks out frequently. It is the bridgehead for our human race to resist demons!"
"Second, it's because Jingzhou's spiritual energy is thin. Why is Jingzhou's spiritual energy so thin?"
"It's because of the mountain spirit!"
He stood up suddenly, with a majestic momentum rising to the sky, pointing at the towering mountains in the distance, and said in a loud voice:
"There are mountain spirits all over the mountains and plains. Even if they are only at the average level of the third level of Qi training, their terrifying number of trillions has diluted the large amount of spiritual energy resources in Jingzhou!"
"The disaster of mountain spirits, the overflow of cockroaches and rats, is like locusts passing through the border!"
"We, the people of Jingzhou, are a nation living above the locust plague! No one can cure this disaster. We are watching the spiritual energy being swallowed up. I, Jingzhou, have become lonely and reduced to a wasteland! I have been laughed at by the other eight continents!"
His voice gradually became louder, as loud as thunder, and he showed a look of admiration, "Your Excellency's way of governing the world can be regarded as a good way to save Jingzhou. First, it quells the beast disaster and is used by our human race. Second, it uses the beast disaster to rescue
A city for the common people to resist evil disasters!"
"Therefore, I would like to worship you as the Holy Master of Jingzhou Imperial Dynasty. You can marry any princess from my royal family and join hands with me to put an end to the troubled times in Jingzhou!"
He calmly stated his bargaining chip, "Even, Ke has appointed the child of your Excellency and the princess to be our next generation Emperor of Jingzhou! He will take charge of the world's power!"
Wu Lang felt calm.
It sounds nice, but it's just empty talk.
If you hand over your mountain elf lineage to the other party, you will definitely take complete control of your race and take away your position!
"You should also know that the choice is never in your hands."
Jing Ge glanced at Wu Lang and said softly: "If you don't compromise with me, the power in your hands will only become moldy in your hands. It will never be able to rise. Like me today, I can easily eradicate two branches."
generally."
"look."
He pointed down.
A group of mountain elves in Tailand in the city below have not yet noticed their presence.
This group of men in black wearing animal skin cloaks, with a heavy and bright aura of earthy yellow all over their bodies, are still rescuing the people of this ruined city, shouting loudly, defeating the remnants of the evil disaster for them, and seeking peace for the ordinary people.
prosperous times.
"Mother! We are saved!"
"Dear monks, thank you for the rescue!"
...
Everyone felt the holy aura of kindness, which is the aura of experts in Buddhist cultivation.
"We...should...do..."
In response to the support of the people, Taidi spoke in human words, appearing very shy and at a loss for words surrounding the cute children around him.
The people of this era have suffered for a long time.
In name, the Immortal Gate accepts enshrinements and protects various mortal cities, but in fact, it doesn't care...
For countless years, the people who have been suffering and oppressed just need a little sweetness, a little help, and protection of their villages and wheat fields, and they are already grateful.
"very nice."
After gaining wisdom, Taichi was no longer confused. He felt love, hate, love, and hatred in this beautiful world. He treated this clear world with tenderness, and seriously enjoyed every moment of the innocent smiles of the children in these hardships.
one day.
Bang!
"When I grow up, I want to practice Buddhism like my predecessors, and do universal salvation..." A cute child suddenly burst open and turned into a pool of blood and mud.
The people around him were stunned, as if they couldn't react in an instant.
Bang!
The next second, another child surrounding Taidi exploded into blood mist out of thin air.
Taidi's pupils shrank violently, and he knelt on the ground. His anger exploded like a torrent, "How could it be possible, how could it be...who is it! Who is killing the child!!!"
And the next second, a strong wind roared up, unintentionally revealing the true faces of Taichi and others under the cloaks.
"Mountain Spirit!!!"
"The men in black robes who saved us turned out to be mountain spirits!!"
"It must have killed those poor children. Sure enough, it had an evil intention to save us!!"
Fear and wails broke out instantly.
Some angry people who had lost their children picked up swords and attacked them.
high places.
Wu Lang looked at him with a flash of anger: "Why did you kill those children? The common people are also your people. You must understand that you are not only a fairy sect, but also a descendant of the human queen."
Only those who were familiar with Wu Lang in his previous life would know how much anger his expression contained.
After he came to this world, he finally understood what those top players were struggling with and why they were so angry that they wanted to develop this technique in an attempt to subvert the rule of the entire Immortal Sect. The people of this world were really like pigs and dogs.
..Those are all living human beings, they are ordinary humans just like me.
"You should know better now, right?"
Jing Ge didn't seem to care about the other party's expression, pointing to the people below and saying, "The moment they see the mountain spirit, they will just draw their swords and fight against them."
"I'm just using a little bit of means to catalyze it."
"Over the long years, the people of Jingzhou have accumulated endless resentment against the animal disasters."
"As long as we tell them that you are a heinous devil who enlightened the beasts, created even greater beasts, and created several cases of 'mountain murderers' like this, they will treat you
Angry to the extreme!"
"Shanjing, it is impossible to win the friendship of the common people. It will only help our immortal sect to report you and kill you angrily."
"after all."
The smile on his face became gentler, as if a devil was whispering in his ears: "For tens of thousands of years, beast disasters have brought them too much pain... These fools are always willing to believe what they believe, and from then on
Don’t care about the truth.”
"do you understand?"
He stood up and looked down at the Confucian scholar in front of him, "You can't help the people of the demon disaster, nor can you rise up. You will only be reviled by the common people, the first generation of beast kings in history who are scolded as the beast disaster, the demon cultivator who harmed the human race.
, Nailed on the shameful history of the human race..."
