The first thousand three hundred and seventy-seventh chapters are abducted
White clouds float leisurely in the sky, and the cool sea breeze blows through the city with the fresh breath from the forest, taking away the heat of the hot summer.
In a corner of the city, in a seemingly ordinary civilian area, a family of nearly ten people were leisurely preparing dinner in their own small yard.
This is a weekly family gathering, where sons and daughters working in various parts of the city gather together again, some with their children.
Under the canopy of an ancient tree, the large family finished the dinner happily, and then several young men and women among them hurriedly left the small house, which looked no different from other places.
Only one young man, who looked ordinary and without any outstanding qualities, and two beautiful girls stayed behind to help the two middle-aged men clean up the mess.
After everything was tidied up, the ordinary-looking young man moved a deck chair and placed it under the shade of a tree, then lay down leisurely under it and began to take a nap.
And just when the young man took a nap, soft footsteps sounded and disappeared next to the lounge chair next to the young man. The young man's eyelids moved, but in the end they did not open.
"It's so leisurely! I'm really envious of the life you lead."
"It's just dawdling, teacher."
At this moment, the young man who could no longer remain silent slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, he, who originally looked ordinary, revealed an awe-inspiring majesty that was daunting.
"Are you really messing around?"
The handsome young man with black hair and golden eyes laughed as he looked at the student who sat up from the recliner and still had some laziness in his body.
In His eyes, His student was involved in more than a dozen invisible and qualityless "lines", spreading to the end of the endless horizon, and the other end of the "lines" involved existences similar to those in front of Him.
He, a student who claims that he is dawdling, still has more than two digits of clones active. If such daily actions can be regarded as dawdling, then no god can be regarded as diligent.
"Teacher, since you know everything, why do you ask?"
The young man smiled helplessly, and the majesty on his body gradually faded, returning to his ordinary posture just now.
"We haven't seen each other for a while. We always want to talk and lighten the mood."
Muria turned his head and looked around. The calm, peaceful and peaceful atmosphere around him reminded him of the leisurely time when he was anonymous and trained his eldest son Aiolos.
"Teacher, it's been less than ten years since we last met. This time is too short for us gods. It's like mortal things. We just met in the morning and bumped into each other again in the afternoon."
"But we are not those old antiques who have lived for tens of millions of years. We are just new gods who have just been promoted. Are you really used to the long life of gods?"
"It's not very used to it, but we all have to adapt sooner or later." The young man answered, and at the same time he turned to look at the door of the hut. There were three women, one old, two young, looking at this side with worried eyes.
He noticed the looks from these three women with whom he had an inseparable relationship, and the young man smiled at them, indicating that they did not need to worry.
The women who understood what the young man wanted to express, although the doubts in their eyes were slightly reduced, were still worried. Although they had all returned to the house, they could not help but look around.
They all know the identity of their son/husband, and they are no longer surprised by the inexplicable sudden appearance of Muria. However, seeing Jiuli's serious attitude now, they are still worried.
"Why don't you explain to them or introduce my identity to them? It's not good to always make them have such unnecessary worries."
Muria also noticed the movements of those mortal beings. Carrying Luo Tianjing with him, he naturally understood the relationship between these women and his students.
"I don't want to involve them in our affairs, and I don't want anything related to me to affect them. What is a tiny speck of dust for me is an unbearable mountain for them."
"Are you planning to protect your loved ones like this forever? This will become your Achilles' heel. If any accident occurs, it may lead to you falling into an irreversible situation." Muria warned in a serious tone.
For a son of the era like his students who rose from a humble beginning and reached the pinnacle in a very short period of time, the people around him would become sacrifices on his way to becoming a god and turn into ashes if they were not careful.
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His student's parents are still alive, and he also has two confidantes, which is a rather rare achievement.
After all, the hardships endured by the protagonist of the era can be easily overcome with his own luck, and he can also get a lot of benefits, but for the people around him, it is a complete disaster.
"I am also trying to think of ways to improve their strength, but my mother's qualifications are not enough, so I have to take action and constantly refine her body. And although my wife is good, their cultivation speed is too slow."
When talking about the people he cares about, the demeanor shown by the originally lazy young man is completely different from before. There seem to be stars twinkling in his eyes.
"Teacher, how do you deal with your relatives?"
"If you ask other questions, I can still answer one or two, but you really asked the wrong person for this kind of question. I have never experienced your troubles."
Muria touched her chin, "When I was born, I stood on the top of all spirits. My father's family, my mother's family, and my wife's family are among the top families in the world. If they unite, they can rebuild the world.
There is no problem with the order. So I really can’t give you any reference for this kind of problem.”
"Is that so?"
Hearing Muria's words, Jiuli sighed, but he didn't show too much disappointment. He knew a little bit about his teacher's identity. For example, his teacher's initial appearance in front of him was that of a head.
A dragon with golden eyes and black scales. This is a disguised appearance, and Jiuli still knows this.
"Actually, you can go to the extreme and directly transform your wife and mother into your saints, letting them live in your kingdom of God forever. In this way, unless you perish, nothing will happen to them."
"Forget it, if I do this, will they still be the same?"
Jiuli shook her head and rejected Muria's proposal without hesitation. Immediately, she changed the topic.
"Teacher, did you come to see me today for something?"
"Originally, I had something to do and wanted to ask you for help, but now that I see your life like this, I can't bear to disturb you."
The artifact called a mirror, but actually a wheel, looms behind Muria, allowing Muria to bring everything in the entire realm into her mind without moving around.
"Teacher, please tell me."
Jiuli stood up, his expression solemn and solemn. He was also a person who knew what was good and what was good. Although the teacher in front of him was forced to admit it, he was really good to him.
Without this teacher, and that seemingly random gift, he would never have gotten to where he is now, at least not so quickly.
"Well, since it was you who asked for it, I won't be polite." Muria only pondered for two seconds before giving up her reserve and began to explain, "Do you know the situation in the outside world?"
"I don't know about this. Since I sealed all the gates, I can't go anywhere except the realm where my faith exists."
Jiuli replied slowly. He really knows nothing about the outside world, because his seal on the realm is two-way. Not only can people outside not come in, but people inside can't get out either.
It is precisely his actions that are similar to seclusion that allow the realm he rules to always maintain a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, free from any intrusion from the outside world.
But precisely because he knew how strong his blockade was, he was surprised that his teacher could still appear in front of him.
"That's it. Then I'll tell you about the current situation."
Muria nodded, and then told his students about the current situation in the cluster world where the gods coexisted.
"The world has actually undergone so many changes? According to what you said, teacher, only gods who have participated in the meeting of gods are qualified to divide the world. Otherwise, they will only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered?"
"Well, this is the real reason why the meeting of the gods can be held and ended smoothly. The gods participating in the meeting have reached an agreement on their interests in this regard. They should first deal with the gods other than them, and then based on their own qualifications,
Divide the world."
"If that's the case, then..."
"Don't worry too much. None of the two small gods you provoked is qualified to participate in the meeting, so they are the ones assigned."
"That's good."
Jiuli breathed a long sigh of relief, and the haze in his eyes dissipated a little. This was his heartache not long after he became a god. When he was young and frivolous, he took advantage of the melee between the two major gods to seize the thirteen realms under their rule in one fell swoop.
domain.
Jiuli will certainly not regret such a move. It is the existence of these realms that gives him the confidence to cut off all contact with the outside world and focus on developing his own strength.
What he was worried about was the subsequent revenge of the two major gods on him. But now it seems that he has no need to worry. He is not in good condition yet. His former enemies have already cooled down and there is no need to worry.
"Don't give up your vigilance and take it lightly until the enemy has truly fallen."
Seeing the student's relaxed expression and his mood becoming much more relaxed, Muria gave him a blow in the head.
"Don't think that people are doomed if they don't participate in the meeting of the gods. As gods, they have many choices. At worst, they have to compromise and become a powerful god. They can still live a comfortable life, but it's just not as good as before.
It’s just freedom.”
"The teacher taught me a lesson, but now, what should I do?" Jiuli did not hide his worries.
Although he was the one who robbed the realms of the two major gods, which was a bit immoral. However, this kind of thing cannot be simply defined by right and wrong, or justice and evil. This is too naive.
"Come out with me." Muria replied without any hesitation, "This is a great change that has never happened in the world in ten thousand years. You should not hide here, you should participate in it."
"But, I..." Jiuli hesitated and did not answer immediately.
To be fair, he didn't want to go out. He was living such a happy life that even his teacher, who was infinitely more powerful than him, felt envious. Of course, he was a little reluctant to let go.
However, the two major divine systems that he had robbed were like two needles stuck in his heart, making it difficult for him to sleep or eat well. If he didn't kill them, he would really have trouble sleeping.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am currently at war with another pantheon of gods, and the main god of that pantheon is a primitive god who has existed in ancient times and has a profound foundation. It is a bit difficult for me to fight against it.
I want you to come over and help me."
Muria frankly stated his purpose. He disdained this secretive business, cheating and cheating. Even if he could achieve success for a while, he would ultimately lose his reputation for the rest of his life.
"Once I win this war, my power will be able to further expand. At that time, as long as I give an order to the two gods that you are worried about, there will naturally be people who will eradicate them for you."
"..." Hearing Muria's words, Jiuli was silent. He had already understood the hidden meaning in the teacher's words.
We can help you and solve the hidden dangers in your heart, but you must pay the corresponding price.
There is no free lunch in the world, Jiuli has always understood this truth, and such straightforward words also make Jiuli feel more at ease.
"How do you think about it?" Muria asked in a gentle tone with a warm smile on her face.
"Teacher, this is too sudden. Can you give me some time to think about it?"
"Yes." Muria said he understood, "but I want to make it clear to you that the war is currently underway. I will not stay here for too long. I will go back to preside over the war soon."
"I……"
"Think carefully before answering. Once I lose this war, the Sun God will definitely take action to liquidate everything related to me. If you are lucky, nothing will happen to you, but if you are unlucky, you will also be implicated by me."
Muria decided to give the young man a little pressure to prevent him from seeing the seriousness of the situation.
After all, the years when this young god became a god were too short. Some of them were less than a fraction of the years of his existence. He, as a teacher, needed some guidance.
"...I'm willing to go with you."
After talking to this extent, what else can Jiuli say? If he refuses to agree, it will appear that he is too stupid and timid.
"Not bad." The smile on Muria's face became gentler after finally hearing the clear answer.