The sun of the small world hangs in the center of the world, continuously emitting light.
A steady stream of people flowed into this huge square like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. With more and more people, the square gradually became noisy.
The temperature of the sun in the sky is a bit high, and with the gathering of people, the temperature in the square is gradually rising.
Someone said something in Fang Fan's ear, Fang Fan nodded, and then circles of ripples appeared around the sun.
The sun's rays are still there, but the temperature of the sun has dropped a lot.
With another wave of his hand, the east wind roared, and the continuous surge of air flow continuously took away the high temperature in the square and brought coolness to the people in the square.
Fang Fan's various methods are astounding to people, and they secretly admire Fang Fan's superb cultivation, but as the saying goes, laymen only see the fun, and insiders see the door.
Many people discovered that Fang Fan did not use his spiritual power from beginning to end, and everything was done independently by the world...
"General Guan, General Zhang, it's time to go."
Suddenly, a guard walked up to Zhang Fei and Guan Yu and said softly.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei glanced at Liu Bei, Liu Bei nodded, and they followed the guards and left.
"This time Yun Chang and Yide got a great opportunity, and they have to thank the King of Human Beings."
Liu Bei saw the two of them leaving and said with a smile.
"It's nothing, they all earned it by relying on their strength."
After the two of them chatted for a while, Liu Bei got down to the topic, pointing at the group leaders who were still gathering behind him and asked.
"I wonder why the King of Humans gathered so many people here? Could it really be a sacrifice?
The background is somewhat unfinished, so if Zhongshan can help, the King of Humans must speak up, and I will definitely help."
Liu Bei looked at Fang Fan and said, with a sincere tone and sincere eyes. It was obvious that he was not just talking, but Fang Fan still refused.
"Didn't I just say it? It's a sacrifice.
This is indeed the final step in the plan. When the sacrifice is completed, it is complete.
So this can also be regarded as a different kind of swearing-in meeting. After the sacrifice, it is time for us to set off."
Fang Fan pondered for a moment when he said this, then looked around and continued.
"Try to remember every detail of the whole process of the sacrifice later, and if you have the means to photocopy, try to keep a video of it.
If not, try to strengthen your memory."
As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, the entire area fell silent. All the lords looked over without concealment. Liu Bei also looked at Fang Fan with some differences, and Fang Fan smiled.
"You'll need it later."
"???"
Question marks popped up on many people's heads, and Liu Bei's expression became cautious.
"Can the Human King reveal what it means that it will be used in the future?"
Not only Liu Bei was cautious, but all the lords looked over cautiously, pricked up their ears, and did not dare to let go of a word.
They couldn't help but be careless. As a pioneer, Ning'an had to use millions of manpower to accomplish something that must be extremely important.
Fang Fan's credibility and morality have been proven time and time again by facts and sets of space channel array diagrams.
Then they will also carry out major sacrificial events in the future, using millions of manpower...
"The literal meaning, I won't go into details now, just read it carefully and remember as much as you can.
Today's scene is destined to become history and will shine brightly in the long history.
Today's scene is destined to become hope, to overcome obstacles for the human race, and to carve a bloody path among all races.
And today is also a seed, planting the eternal capital of the human race that will hang high in the sky."
Fang Fan stood up, stepped towards the altar, and climbed up the steps one by one.
Following Fang Fan's footsteps, the entire square seemed to become quiet.
Everyone looked at Fang Fan. His back seemed to grow taller as he climbed onto the altar.
Liu Bei from behind looked at Fang Fan's back, his eyes gradually became dazed.
"Hope?"
Then he calmed down and looked at Zhuge Liang, whose eyes were deep.
"Perhaps... today we will witness history."
Fang Fan climbed onto the altar, stood on the top of the altar, and looked around.
"Many people must be a little confused, as they were suddenly called to this empty square to offer sacrifices.
Who are you offering sacrifices to? Why are you offering sacrifices? How are you offering sacrifices? You don’t know anything. The people who informed you didn’t say anything. They only told you that you are offering sacrifices.
In fact, most of them don’t know. Now, let me tell you what to sacrifice.”
As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, he pointed his hand upward and shouted in a low voice.
"Luck appears!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright golden cloud that covered the sky and stretched endlessly appeared in the sky, and even the brilliance of the sun became dim under it.
And among the golden clouds, it was like a golden dragon rolling, with scales and claws exposed on the edge from time to time.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath as they watched. Based on Fang Fan's words just now, everyone already understood that the overwhelming and endless golden clouds represented Ning'an's fundamental destiny.
And all the lords also held their breaths, with only shock and envy in their eyes. Such a huge scale, such agglomeration, and such a pure golden cloud of luck made them feel ashamed.
"Remember the day the black dragon attacked?"
Fang Fan suddenly said softly. The people below were slightly startled, then nodded, looking at the golden clouds of luck in the sky, they seemed to have thought of something.
At this time, Fang Fan continued.
"People of Ning'an, gather your firm will and strength, follow the inner recognition, follow the call of your heart, and respond to my call. Our strength is the most powerful force in the world, and our will will be invincible.
!”
Fang Fan's words continued to sound, one sentence after another, and when Liu Bei and others were confused, a shocking scene happened.
The wills turned into rainbow lights and soared into the sky, disappearing into the overwhelming golden clouds.
"How is it possible? How can such a weak will be condensed!"
A lord exclaimed in disbelief. Liu Bei's eyes fluctuated, but he said nothing. He looked closely at Fang Fan, remembering his every move, every expression, and every word he said.
words and imprint them deeply in my mind.
Fang Fan continued to speak, putting more and more of his will into the golden cloud of luck, and the miraculous scene of that day when he defeated the black dragon seemed to reappear again.
And the golden clouds of luck that accommodate one will after another are gradually surging.
After Fang Fan finished speaking, there were more than three million people in the square, and more than three million wills were all gathered in the golden cloud of luck. With Fang Fan's will as the center and the recognition of Ning'an as the constraint, they quietly
Gather together.
And the golden clouds of luck that carry more than three million wills are also rolling and expanding, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, as if they have replaced the sky.
Yan Jie in the crowd suddenly became a little excited when he saw this scene. Although he wanted to restrain himself, he could not hide the violent fluctuations in his expression.
Fang Fan, who was standing on the altar, closed his eyes slightly, then opened them the next moment and shouted in a deep voice.
