There is a certain city-state at your feet, which is also the place where Ye Qing's avatar Ye Yu once came with his sister Zhen Mi and her master Fairy Linglong. At this time, the fairy mountain is closed. Fanchuan Celestial Immortal has not returned from the expedition. The core immortals of the small and medium-sized fairy sects below are not here, but the remaining
The power of his clones is enough to suppress various city-states.
Therefore, in the hot and humid night wind, when I heard the bell ringing, a crowd gathered in the square.
Factors that are gradually synchronizing time with the opposite world in terms of yin and yang. The season here is also in summer, and the plague is the same, but the outbreak rate is slower than the opposite world. There are two worlds here with different sizes and different reactions to the integration of rules.
And the most important factor - low population density, vast territory and sparsely populated areas.
Even so, Immortal Dao thought that there were too many, and it was better to reuse them than to die in the plague, so he simply issued an order to refine the terracotta warriors again. This time, the scope was no longer the Hongyunmen family, but all city-states in the world, large and small.
Carry out killing.
Due to the recent escalation of friction between high-level factions and the secret intrigues between each other, this matter broke out quickly. The news was leaked out somehow, and people were panicked for a while. A large number of people fled in various city-states - no one dared to resist, but
No one wants to wait to die.
The human world in this world is also like a locust stream like the immortal world. After the short-lived early dynasties collapsed due to divine punishment, they fell into disarray and did not establish a highly rigorous unified dynastic organization. Therefore, they focused on democratic decision-making in the style of a tribal chief, and the city lords of various city-states.
He strictly prohibited escape and summoned the people to deny the execution order: "We did not receive the notice."
"Lying——" an old man shouted in the crowd in the square. The third level of Qi training allowed him to still make a loud voice even though his body was old. People around him got out of the way in fear and whispered: "This is not the original veteran... Why?
"
"Hush...his granddaughter just died. I saw him kneeling in front of the city lord's palace holding his sick granddaughter a few days ago, but he failed to save her." Someone told the reason.
And the old man stared at the city lord and the immortal clone above with hatred. These people had kidnapped his son, daughter-in-law, daughter, and son-in-law. They never heard from him again. He just thought that he still had a little granddaughter and did not dare to resist. Who knows what happened in the past few years?
The plague broke out in Japan, and his young granddaughter also died. All hopes were lost, and he didn't want to live at his age!
The city lord's cheek twitched and he said coldly: "Kill!"
Whoosh——
The long arrow pierced the old man's throat, and the old man fell down in the loud voice. But there was an introduction, and a spark lit up a frying pan. The crowd was agitated on the spot, and the crowd was so dark that it was hard to see clearly. There were more
Many people shouted: "City Lord, please leave us some room and seeds."
"City Lord, you are holding onto Xianmen's legs and are so heartbroken."
"We don't make terracotta warriors——"
"City Lord! I have made contributions to the city-state, and we have shed blood for the city-state...let me go, I want to see the city lord-"
The confrontation between oppression and fear, when the contradiction is so sharp that it is impossible to survive, immediately arouses the habits of those mortals. Even if the fearful immortals present dare not directly point the finger at the culprit, they will pour their anger towards the comprador city lord, and the restlessness will become more intense.
, curses, screams, chaotic stampedes, the sweep of magic aura, and the smell of blood make people excited.
In fact, there was no resistance, just a commotion, but the immortal clone on the high platform stood up at this time, waved his cloud sleeves, and sighed: "City Lord Liang, it seems that you have always been too kind to the untouchables. Now I have doubts."
Your ability to govern.”
"Wait, Immortal Chief..." The city lord knelt down quickly: "For the sake of my father, please give me another chance."
As he said this, he knocked again and again with such force that blood suddenly started to flow from his forehead.
The immortal clone remained calm and remained calm for a long time before saying, "That's all. Since your father was my junior brother, I will give you another chance."
"Thank you, Immortal!" The city lord finally asked for a chance to be forgiven. When he stood up, he felt that the power and value of his local ruler were threatened by the challenge of the untouchables. He waved his hand coldly: "Martial law, anyone who dares to leave the city without permission will be punished as a deserter.
Kill without mercy!"
"yes!"
Clang, clang, clang, clang - the guards on all sides drew their swords and held their shields on top. These were city soldiers, waving their swords to drive away the chaotic crowd. There were also civilians who were not afraid of death who threw stones or lit oil cans, but under the magician
There is no threat under the blessing or even the real person's suppression. At best, it is an outpouring of resentment mixed with the fear of death, and to greet them... is indeed death.
"Kill!" These guards slashed and killed without hesitation, blood spattered and corpses strewn all over the ground, until gradually, all sounds disappeared from the square.
Most of the people knelt on the ground, and they temporarily surrendered.
"That's right. The Immortal wants you to die in order to give you an opportunity to sacrifice and contribute. How can you not be honored but feel resentful?"
The city lord stepped back and respectfully said to the immortal clone according to custom: "Immortal, please cast a spell."
"No rush, no rush, we have no intention of annihilating all mortals. We are just extracting some Qi practitioners in order, mainly Tao soldiers, magicians and seeds with cultivation qualifications." The immortal clone said with a smile, calculating the hands of this sect.
The card inside: "Moreover, the cracks at the base of World Collision's network are dense and uncontrollable. Passing too much is a waste..."
The city lord felt a cold sweat running down his spine, thinking that this was the reason, right?
If the dragnet in the opposite world wasn't too tight and a wave could really flow through it, what would a so-called seed like my own be to an immortal?
Not to mention the remaining races in the immortal mountains, it is said that the immortals themselves can give birth, but because they feel that giving birth to a mortal is an insult to the immortal character, they basically don't give birth. Mothers and daughters like Hongyun Yasheng Qiongyang Fairy are special.
"Do a good job." The immortal patted the city lord on the shoulder, making him tremble. There seemed to be a lot of black energy wrapped around him.
This boiling turmoil occurred simultaneously in various city-states, lasting for only half of the night, and then quickly subsided... Those who died did not know that their population all over the world was actually not inferior to that of the opposite world, due to continuous reproduction and replenishment.
, even after repeated consumption of cannon fodder, there are still 780 million people left, which can be said to be equivalent to the population directly under the Qing and Han Dynasties at this time, but without organization, without the power of dragon energy to deeply condense into purple energy, there is no place in the world of immortality.
The right to speak, a piece of scattered resistance, swirls and annihilates, just like the small turbid waves and eddies rolled up by the river when it passes through the fork, it quickly disappears, and the long river of fate loses one possibility and rolls towards its end.
On the second day, the city gate was covered with severed heads. The brave ones were killed first. Their souls were refined into soul beads, and their bodies were refined into warriors. They were divided into two parts.
Think of it as raising and slaughtering livestock, and deal with it as soon as the time comes.
In the cruel light of blood, more smart people began to compromise, and secretly approached the city lord as a family unit, seeking to exclude other families, or purge their own people to escape the quota of soldiers... It was like raising a poison, and the resentful people
Black air is gathering in the sky.
The Immortal just remained calm about this. Strength is everything, so what do these grievances mean?
However, it is also a good thing to have less things to do. In the past, the immortals have learned not to take action themselves, but to let these mortals kill each other to isolate most of the resentment. The reason why those city lords are left behind is because of kindness or such.
Is the hawk-dog’s leg-hugging posture excellent?
It's nothing more than being a target to make the resentment come back!
As for the wait, there are still too many people who indirectly embrace the city lord's legs and betray their own class. In the end, they still can't make it to the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade. Any city-state that takes its turn according to the order of the immortal sect, as long as they are unqualified, no matter what they kneel and lick.
, were all made into soul beads and thrown into the gaps in the network of the opposite world.
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The same moment·dark side
The Black Lotus Saint met with the Dark Emperor again and expressed satisfaction that the Dark Emperor had not caused trouble this year.
Taoist Black Lotus looked at the dark Emperor with a deep face, smiled, and by the way, mentioned some recent actions by Ye Qingxian Dynasty to issue a world vaccine to stimulate the Dark Emperor. On the surface, he was very polite about sharing intelligence strategies: "...we will deal with it, after all, it is still
It involves humanity, fellow Taoist, what do you think?"
"You are going against the grain and will not end well!"
The Dark Emperor has become more careful and no longer exploits language loopholes for the other party. He sneered with anger: "And this is useful? Humph... I remember you did this during the last total solar eclipse, and invested a large number of 'evil demons' to seize the bodies of the natives.
, but the effect was not good and the opponent's seal vulnerability responded quickly, so it easily digested those 'evil demons'."
Hei Lian and Yan Yuese said: "It's different this time. The loopholes in the collision of the world are not one or two big holes, but tens of millions of small loopholes that can grow and destroy themselves. There is no such thing as a seal... As for digestion, when the world collides, I will be a sick body.
We don’t even care about these details before the integration is completed.”
The Dark Emperor rolled his eyes and remained calm, thinking that the enemy domain could actually infiltrate the mother domain through subtle channels, but it was a pity that he was reluctant to use people as soul beads. No matter how good Ye Qing was at calculating, he was still a clever woman who could not make a fool of herself.
There is no need to worry...this is the benevolence of a woman.
At this time, a black energy rushed down, lingering around the Black Lotus Saint. Countless mortals were howling and cursing miserably. His eyes flashed. No matter how clever the method was, the core of the immortality that promoted the sacrifice event would inevitably be partially affected.
Backlash, but the saint is blessed with great fortune, will he be afraid of this?
Heilian didn't care at all about these mortals cursing the black energy. He waved his hand and swatted it, just like swatting a mosquito to death. The whole black energy immediately flew into smoke and disappeared, and he casually glanced at the Dark Emperor.
"It seems that fellow Taoist has encountered some trouble. Be careful of retribution."
The Dark Emperor said with a sneer, Immortal Dao once again made the whole world angry and lost the hearts of the people. Isn't this an opportunity for his secret revolution?
What is missing is an opportunity for both realms of immortality to suffer losses, but this opportunity is coming soon! Even if the upper echelons of the immortality realm cannot resist, the mortals in the old world will still suffer retribution from the new world...
On the other hand, Hei Lian also sneered in the bottom of his heart, idiot... If he hadn't chosen the time to act for you, how would he have been surrounded by this black energy as a saint?