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Chapter 151 Smoothing

In the cave.

Wu Lang opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, silently poured a glass of water, and moistened his dry throat, "It's over."

He felt extremely tired and sleepy all over his body.

The eight Tribulation-Transcending Emperors, even if they came as phantoms, gave me a huge pressure on my mind. It was a kind of terrifying pressure that I would not feel unless I faced it in person.

He seemed calm, but he was just trying to hold on.

After all, there is no way to escape, so you can only resist.

"Speeches and stuff are the most effective."

He kept drinking water, pouring water one cup after another.

It was clear that his soul had returned from an out-of-body experience, but it felt like all the water in his body had been evaporated.

thirsty!

Extremely thirsty.

My throat felt like it was on fire, and a volcano was stuffed into it.

He murmured to himself: "After all, speech is an indispensable part of human history on earth, from ancient generals mobilizing people before war, to modern human rights struggles, to presidential elections..."

"In various schools for the lower class people, people are often invited to give speeches to inspire and encourage students."

After all, he was not a sage. Seeing the very reality, he thought to himself: "For a period of time, they will definitely work hard and unite the people. I don't know how far this chicken blood can go."

He was extremely nervous.

After several battles of wits and courage, this murderous situation was finally resolved.

Endless sleepiness.

Endless fatigue.

After the impact on his mind, he suddenly felt very tired and fell down immediately. He had to sleep for a long time first.

...

...

Jinghuang City.

"He just left like that?"

After seeing this master finish speaking, he left first, and several human emperors couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

How much do you dislike seeing them?

But listening to the speech, they clearly understood how huge its significance was. It cleared away the fog and lit up the beacon for the people of the world to move forward.

This speech extends history, looks to the past and future, points out a new path, and is destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

It has unimaginable far-reaching significance, and it is not an exaggeration to even be hailed as the true beginning milestone of an era.

Boom!!

this moment.

They seemed to hear footsteps in a trance.

This young sage in white seems to have turned into a giant of the times, taking a strong step forward based on the craftsmanship and red stone technology.

One step at a time.

Walk as fast as flying.

Carrying the current of the times and rushing away.

Behind them were eight contemporary human emperors, staring blankly at the back of each other, a giant of the times, flying away.

They can't understand the details and system of Giant, where he wants to go, what path he wants to choose, or even the future he wants to plan now...

All incomprehensible.

All I know is that he has one goal: to make all people in the world equal.

They, the contemporary emperors of the world of immortality in other continents, could never have imagined that they would show such admiration and admiration to such a young man, and they would look up to him with unfathomable and complicated feelings.

There was a moment at this moment.

Looking at the back of the young man who had just stood in the desert land and shouted a speech to the world, they suddenly felt that such a figure could appear in the Human Emperor Sect and defeat them, the emperors of the past who had surrendered to the Immortal Sect. Not only would they not be angry, but on the contrary.

..

There is an inexplicable sense of relief.

If it were him, he might really be able to bring his lineage to the Imperial Sect and rise again...

The human emperors of their time were selfish, but their selfishness was to make profits for the rise of their own people, and they would do whatever it took.

The great scholar in front of them is their descendant of the Human Emperor bloodline.

"After the ceremony, I'm leaving."

There was no need for them to stay any longer, and their figures gradually disappeared among the pale golden dragon clouds above the sky. "It is truly a lifetime blessing to see you discuss Tao today. Farewell!"

A hearty voice resounded through the sky.

"A hero is one who has great ambitions, a good plan, the opportunity to contain the universe, and the aspirations of heaven and earth."

To them, this is flattery, which can also be said to be somewhat sincere.

...

People all over the world were greatly touched.

Countless people are murmuring, and people from all walks of life are running around.

Some scholars and knowledgeable people in mortal countries and cities showed excitement on their faces, completely regarding this existence as the idol of scholars and literati.

This scene of speech was like seeing a teacher in a private school teaching classics to students like them.

"People are future Buddhas, and Buddhas are past people." They instantly felt that they understood the profound meaning of the Buddha's words in the small Leiyin Temple.

"Yes, those lofty immortals were once human beings! Their various spiritual roots could not be cultivated before, but it was the martyrs who opened them up for them!"

Some people are very excited.

And what about today?

We are following their path.

Recalling everything in history, from that paragraph of language, I feel like I have dreamed back to the ancient humans in more than 4,000 caves in ancient times. I completely feel the greatness of those ancients, and their tragic and heroic struggles are of great significance.

A scholar said: "You have to know the struggle of ancient humans. When they sacrificed themselves desperately, they could not foresee the future, and they did not know whether their sacrifices could win a place for survival for the weak human race at that time."

"But they still sacrificed their lives with passion and faith. They continued to work hard and perfected their spiritual roots. Our human race has climbed to the top of the world."

"We have always known the greatness of our ancestors, but we have always underestimated their greatness. They did not know that they would succeed at the time. The potential of the human race is so terrifying."

"And now what?"

"We are different from them. We know that our own sacrifices can lead to success. Perfecting our spiritual roots must pave the way for future generations. We must move forward bravely!"

A famous scholar had a passion burning in his heart.

"Go to the streets! Promote our beliefs!" These scholars began to parade through the streets, chanting slogans and promoting new reading concepts.

The fire of hope throughout Jingzhou was ignited!

If Wu Lang hadn't slept yet, when he saw this scene, he would definitely feel that it was similar to those students and scholars who paraded and roared in the streets during the Republic of China and shed their blood for a new revolution.

No matter what era, there are idealists who are willing to risk their lives.

...

Several days passed.

The outside world has been turbulent, and all walks of life in Jingzhou are discussing it.

This incident of building the Jingzhou Imperial City has become a huge topic of public opinion.

At this time, Wu Lang also woke up quietly from his deep sleep.

Hmm~~

He felt refreshed.

The whole person felt as if a weight of hundreds of kilograms had been lifted off, and he felt extremely relaxed.

The recovery power of the golden elixir stage monks is still very fast.

"It's great! After all, I escaped being paraded on the street again..."

"Well, although it's not a parade anymore, they are so vicious that they came to attack me, a little comrade in a remote mountainous area, again!"

He smiled, calmed his nerves, and glanced at the information prompts that popped up quickly.

Ding!

Ding!

Jingzhou is quite passionate.

Alas??

Are you feeling energetic enough to fight against demonic disasters?

The people at the bottom are becoming more and more united.

"It seems that the incident in Jinghuang City is quite useful, like clockwork."

Wu Lang glanced a few times and stretched, "But the blood belongs to them, and I have nothing. This strong man still works overtime in the cave, silently becoming stronger...their young people's crazy fight against the evil disaster,

I won’t get involved in the life of traveling in the world.”

He didn't look any further. His first reaction was to go back to Huangquan Sect and go up to the Seventh Peak.

After all, he felt that his Peak Master Token had been being summoned crazily. If it were replaced by social software, it would be 99+.


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