Chapter 185: The Demon Calamity Is Settled, The New Era
Never mind him, Wu Lang just wants to get off work now.
Too tired, too tired, too brain-intensive.
Although he used to run the company, calculate the layout, make various plans, and coordinate the overall situation when he was working in the past, and he also developed a lot of planning experience in this area, but now this wave of coordination is too wasteful after all.
In my previous life, if the project failed, the boss would at most deduct my salary and fire me. I couldn't find another job, so I had to find another employer.
If the project here fails, it will be completely desolate and drag down the future of the entire Jingzhou people.
call!
"It's finally time to get off work." Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "After finishing this job, I should feel completely comfortable, and the death threat is completely gone."
He poured a glass of water and drank it silently, "However, this time is still worthy of praise. For showing this wave of fists, other states should be alert. I guess no one will be able to arrest me and parade me through the streets again!"
Cool!
There are no more internal troubles in Jingzhou, and the various sects have become a piece of iron.
Their spiritual energy has been revived, and they have begun to restore themselves into a holy land, a great sect, and have seven great tribulation-transcending emperors, and the era has begun to prosper.
What's going on now?
In a sense, although he is weak, he is still the nominal "idol" and the "spiritual belief" of Jingzhou. He is responsible for developing exercises, responsible for civil affairs, and helping the development of the people at the bottom. So what if he has no fighting ability?
The seven great tribulation emperors all have to feed me!
There is also the Sharman princess, who brought the entire race over!
I stood on my own and was very stubborn, so I ate the soft rice. They all had to protect my growth.
The general trend of Jingzhou has been achieved, and what is left is rapid development.
Before, I didn't bother to care about development at all, because I knew that if a certain emperor was at home, he would develop and build things, and if there was a war, it would definitely break down.
Now that the war is over, we can start building infrastructure.
He was smiling and in a good mood, "The fishing industry and craftsmanship along the coast have even developed a wave of Confucian scholars... and the disciples of the Xiaoleiyin Temple have been developed, and the disciples of the Renhuang Sect have been recruited."
"With the development of other holy lands, they, including the Tribulation Emperor, don't dare to stop the development of my two sects. Let's all develop together."
"Inside Jingzhou, there is a lot of waste waiting to be done. All the great powers in the combined stage of Demon Disaster are in decline...Demon Disaster has no spare power. Now that Demon Disaster has been put down, Yunwu Dayuan next door launches a counterattack to see if there is any chance.
Kill another emperor and seize the opportunity to usurp the throne."
He is addicted to Emperor Zhan.
Besides, before I gave it a go and faced the bloody Taoist with life or death, it was different now. Even if the Demon-Slaying Emperor lost, the base camp of Jingzhou would still be there.
He kept thinking.
This situation can't help but make him feel like a cultivation simulator game on earth in his previous life, where he develops a sect on a continent, recruits disciples, develops various industries, and promotes martial arts.
But this is what a disciple of the Huangquan Sect who has only been down the mountain for a few years can do?
It’s actually reached this level!
Even he couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that his fate was very strange.
Bringing the essence of future civilization, even though he was unwilling, he still remembered the huge wave and the world was turned upside down.
"Master, Master, eat meat! I just hunted."
Next to him, the little demon girl said happily. The fourth disciple Yun Rong had replaced Xu Xinying and became the new personal cotton-padded jacket, taking care of his food and daily life.
Now, Xu Xinying's little cotton-padded jacket has turned into a black cotton-padded jacket, wandering outside all day long.
"Forget it, let's think about it. We'll discuss the details later."
Wu Lang asked himself that he was not a thrill-seeker.
He knows himself better than anyone else.
He is a low-level monk, and he seems to be very powerful, but that is not his fundamental strength. The only way is to improve his realm.
Outside.
With the end of the enthronement ceremony and the emperor's slaying, the eight human emperors also left each other, obviously leaving with complicated emotions. It is estimated that it will be a matter of time before they go back and tell the outrageous information about the enthronement ceremony, and the other eight continents will be shocked again.
thing.
But Wu Lang didn't give in to him.
You're so far away, can you come and hit me?
At this time, countless people were also cheering and starting to set off firecrackers and hold banquets to celebrate!
There are even people who have come out of the underground!
"The evil disaster is over!"
"We can finally see the sun again!"
"Have you seen that ocean? That is the future of the monks! I heard that the monks are going there, the secret ocean of time, to practice!"
A picture of a prosperous festival.
Next, some of their people decided to come out of the underground and start building the city again, with the help of craftsmen.
There are also some people who still choose to live in the small Leiyin Temple underground and become devout Buddhists.
"I, Jingzhou, have an emperor!"
People like Xu Xinying were also cheering everywhere: "The spiritual energy has revived. With the strong spiritual energy, various spiritual grasses are about to begin to appear on the mountains. Various spiritual beasts will also reappear. The mountains everywhere will become mysterious and dangerous.
Famous rivers in Lingshan Mountain will appear, and a new adventure begins!"
"The evil disaster has been put down, and the ocean has covered a large area of land to form a swamp. This era is the era of the Great Emperor."
Mu Jiqiu said slowly: "Countless geniuses will appear and fight for the emperor together. This is the best time for young people of our generation! This sword of mine can just visit each genius!"
Wu Lang glanced at it and didn't bother to pay attention. He let them be happy. He was not a traditional immortal cultivator, just fighting and adventuring everywhere...
He, an overtime worker, glanced at it a few times, continued to stay in the cave, and then looked in front of him again.
Ding!
[Your Taoist companion, the bloody Taoist, was brutally murdered by you to prove his Taoism. His body died and his Taoism disappeared.]
"Well, that's stable."
With all the reminders, Wu Lang didn't have to worry about the problem of suspended animation. After letting this matter go, Wu Lang just wanted to have a good sleep.
After a deep sleep, he stood up energetically, felt the message of the Underworld Sect's token, and returned to the Underworld Sect.
"Junior brother, fierce!"
Xing Hanhan was boasting again, with a flattering look, "Other states have experienced the changes of the times, falling apart, and countless internal fights...Now Jingzhou is monolithic, and everyone works together, which is very special."
"Can it not be special?"
Wu Lang smiled and said: "Pressure and foreign enemies are the means of cohesion. By the way, Senior Po Meng is looking for me?"
Just when the senior sister wanted to brag and comment, Wu Lang took the opportunity to interrupt her.
"yes."
Xing Hanhan nodded, "Do you know that what you did before was very risky! If it weren't for our Huangquan Sect, which is the sect that understands the soul best in the world, and Senior Meng Po helped you suppress it, you would have been killed.
A torrent of consciousness washed over me.”
"Feel sorry."
Wu Lang nodded. He was indeed reckless. After all, he didn't know enough and his level was too low. He didn't know he would be so cruel at that time.
"Go find Granny Meng." Xing Hanhan said: "You still have sequelae and need to be resolved as soon as possible."
Wu Lang nodded, went down the seventh peak, and went to Huangquan Road to look for Po Meng.
