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Chapter 529: The curtain opens, the beginning of ten days of chaos!

Memory awakens?

Among the green mountains and green waters, beside the mountain streams.

Wu Wan's incarnation was lying on a tree branch, listening to the gurgling water below, and discussing many things about MSG with Zhong Ling in his heart.

This ray of Jin Wei's soul is originally part of Jingwei...

At this time, Jingwei is deeply trapped in the seal, and Jin Wei is Jingwei, the main consciousness active in Jingwei during this period.

This aspect is different from his incarnation.

Wu Wan will eventually destroy this incarnation, or turn it into pure energy to take back the original body, so as to prevent himself from confusing himself and leaving flaws in himself.

Now, Jin Wei has begun to recover her memory, and the complete Jingwei is about to return.

"Master, the current situation in the outer world is still unstable. Should we delay it for a few more years? Wait until we deal with the problem of Zhulong and Emperor Kuang before letting Master Jingwei's soul return?"

"let it go."

Wu Wan said in his heart: "We cannot go against her own wishes."

"Well, do you need me to guide Master Jingwei later?"

Zhong Ling reminded with concern:

"When two memories begin to merge, there will inevitably be some confusion. This may slightly affect Master Jingwei's temperament."

"How do you feel? You care more about MSG than me."

"Hehe," Zhong Ling made a face and said sternly, "Because Master Jingwei has been by your side in the time line when we were born. We were born with the help of Master Jingwei.

.”

Wu Wang said: "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Don't let her feel trapped."

"You didn't mean to let nature take its course..."

"Um?"

"Don't worry, Master! We'll take care of it!"

Zhong Ling patted his chest and disappeared in a flash.

Tsk, bang bang.

After resting here for half a day, Wu Wan's figure turned into a wisp of cloud and smoke, and with a slight twist, he traveled through the layers of the universe.

——He has now begun to blatantly use some non-warrior magical powers!

'Do you want to go back and spend more time with her?'

Wu Huan had this thought in his heart and looked at the plan he had made.

The ten-year deadline given by Zhulong to the God of War;

And the catastrophe that is very likely to come early.

That's all, let's get down to business first.

Wu Wang couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in his heart, but he continued to devote himself to Tianwai's layout, scattering nails one by one in Tianwai, throwing down a big net, and waiting for the moment to close the net.

It's almost time to destroy Zhulong and bring back his mother and Jingwei.

Wu Wan's eyes flashed with divine light as he shuttled freely through the universe, approaching the next divine realm silently.

Disciple of the Martial God, come... chat.



Just as Wu Wang was working hard to promote "talking therapy" to thousands of households in the outer world, Zhulong's dragon head place also became quite lively.

Innate gods are constantly being summoned here, but these innate gods are like clouds and mist. They have no idea what His Majesty is going to do. They are just asked some strange questions and are sent away.

These strange problems include but are not limited to:

'Have you had any delicious meals lately?'

'What do you think of the status of living beings in heaven and earth?'

'I have had intimate relationships with many gods of the opposite sex.'

etc.

And the gods also clearly sensed that His Majesty Zhulong's temperament had completely reversed. He was no longer as violent and domineering as before, but was six to seven points more cold and cold.

It’s exactly the emperor’s original emperor!

Good guy, the gods call him good guy.

Are they no longer worthy of being deceived, or is the current situation such that they no longer need to be secretive?

No one is sure what Emperor Kuang wants to do;

But the arrangement made by Emperor Kuang at this moment made the gods outside the world extremely nervous. They were all convinced that Emperor Kuang would definitely do something.

The most tense place in the entire outer world is actually the Martial God Realm.

Zhulong's intimidation is gradually showing its power.

Rumors are spreading in the Eleven Worlds of the God of War, and the well-informed creatures are uneasy. Many wealthy businessmen have chosen to flee to the nearby God Realm, but the whole world of the God of War has not stopped them.

In contrast, more and more warriors began to desperately improve their own strength. Even though there were announcements from the leaders of the Martial God Realm, so that the warriors did not have to act too hastily, this trend still swept the entire Eleven Martial God Realm.

An ordinary man is not afraid of death, a warrior fights against the universe.

Even if the most powerful person in the world wants to destroy their world of martial gods, as a warrior, you should still give it a try!

Jin Wei could clearly feel that her teacher Liuli Shen had become more and more worried recently.

The teacher sighed more and more often, every ounce of his divine power began to be used, and he would enter meditation from time to time, as if he was deducing divine magic.

On this day, Jin Wei stood on the balcony between the minaret gods, looking at the creatures of the Glazed Realm below who were constantly worshiping. There was a little thought in her eyes, but the dreams that had become more frequent recently flowed in her heart.

In the dream, there was a girl named Jingwei who experienced two wonderful stories.

Jin Wei had already vaguely noticed something;

But she didn't dare to look directly at the most critical and vital issue.

"Sir," an older priest on the side reminded softly.

"Yeah," Jin Wei nodded gently, and then took a breath.

She closed her eyes, raised a pair of white arms, and then her figure slowly rose into the air, surrounded by wisps of glazed divine light, and her long black hair continued to float as if in water.

She rose into the air, the hem of her long skirt swayed slightly, then her red lips opened slightly, and her gentle singing voice spread throughout Liuli City.

The songs are just chants;

But this wonderful voice contains some kind of magic power, which makes the creatures feel less afraid, eliminates most of their uneasiness, and rekindles their hope in life.

It can also relieve the pain caused by your own illness.

In the mist, it was like meeting a beautiful shark in a misty water town.

It is like a dream-like place, so that all living beings can only be immersed in such songs and find their favorite fantasyland.

After singing a song, Jin Wei, wrapped in divine light, held her chest and bowed to the people below, and floated back to the top of the spire. However, the creatures below were still praying, eager to receive more blessings.

Jin Wei turned her head slightly, frowned slightly, and walked back to the God Room without saying anything more.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Divine light flashed, and the figure of the glass goddess appeared on the throne.

Just like yesterday, the corners of Liuli Goddess' eyebrows were filled with a hint of inseparable sadness.

"Teacher," Jin Wei immediately smiled, put her hands in front of her flat belly, and walked forward with elegant steps, "but has the result of the discussion been reached?"

Goddess Liuli sighed softly: "The tentative result decided by Lord Martial God is a full-scale migration."

"The Great Migration of Creatures?"

Jin Wei held her chin and thought for a moment, then said slowly:

"But where can we migrate? How can we break through the blockade of the divine guards on the periphery during the migration process?

And most importantly, how will these creatures survive and settle down after they migrate out?

How to ensure that without the protection of the Martial God Realm, everyone can survive the strangulation of the strongest?

According to the disciple's opinion, it is better to fight Zhulong head-on. As long as Lord Martial God can win, everything will turn around. Otherwise, everything will be in vain."

"Everyone has considered these issues."

Goddess Liuli showed a somewhat gratified smile, obviously quite satisfied with Jin Wei as her disciple.

The goddess Liuli smiled and said:

"The reason why I dare to say that the Eleven God Realms will migrate in an all-round way is because the Water God will use his supreme supernatural power to transport a piece of land. All we have to do is go to the coast of the East China Sea and land on this piece of land.

The question now is whether Zhulong will launch an offensive against the Martial God Realm before the ten-year appointment."

Jin Wei sighed: "This is almost inevitable."

"Oh, that's what you say, but we still hope that Zhulong can keep his promise," Goddess Liuli whispered, "If we want to complete the migration, with the help of the eleven realm warriors, it will take at least six or seven

Years of hard work.

Lord Martial God's meaning is also very obvious, which is to be prepared with both hands.

If Zhulong launches an offensive in advance, we will have no choice but to fight hard."

Jin Wei asked: "Have you not obtained the formation from Heaven to use the power of living beings to resist powerful enemies?"

"There is no such great formation," Liuli Goddess said, "It's just that the way of heaven itself is based on the power of living beings. We can't build a way of heaven outside the sky."

Then why doesn’t the Martial God Realm directly join Tiandao?

Jin Wei's words reached the top of her throat, but she swallowed them back immediately.

She couldn't say this.

Even if this is a clear path, she cannot tell it directly. This is something that the Martial God himself can decide.

"Okay," Goddess Liuli said softly, "Don't worry so much. It would be good to come over and help you practice as a teacher and help you improve your strength."

Jin Wei smiled and shook her head in refusal.

"Teacher, you should retain your divine power and not waste it on your disciples.

Even if the disciple can advance a few levels, he will not be able to participate in the subsequent core duel, but you may be able to help Lord Martial God."

Goddess Liuli blinked: "What did your brother say to you?"

"My brother didn't say anything to me," Jin Wei blinked, strolled over to sit down next to the teacher, and whispered, "I discovered last time that since Lord Martial God's attributes can be turned into weapons, then

Why can't it be turned into armor?"

Goddess Liuli sneered and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? I am Lord Martial God who defected to you later. I am not the Sword God and others. I followed Lord Martial God a long time ago."

"Disciple guessed wrong?"

"You!"

"oops!"

Jin Wei covered her forehead where she was hit, and coquettishly treated her master, and a joyful atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

Goddess Liuli asked: "Are you still repeating those dreams recently?"

Jin Wei pursed her lips slightly, sighed softly, and leaned against the teacher's legs.

"Teacher, I don't understand why the girl in the dream is so close to me and why her experience is so familiar to me."

"Silly boy," Goddess Liuli said slowly, "Did you know that there once was a powerful god in this world? His name was Netherworld King, and he was in charge of the way of reincarnation."

"Reincarnation?"

Goddess Liuli smiled and said: "Yes, your dream may be your previous life. It's actually not a big deal."

Past life...?

Jin Wei thought blankly and didn't speak for a long time.

Goddess Liuli's eyes were full of love, and she helped Jin Wei tie her hair into a braid, making her look a little more playful.

Outside the minaret, everyone is bustling.

In the big city, the creatures praying to the sky follow the direction of the clouds.

In a quiet place in the mountains, a young warrior running toward the next station is using his footprints to outline the great formation that covers the sky.

In the volcanic clouds and mist, the huge dragon head seemed to be looming, as if it was quietly waiting for its fate to come.

But I don’t know who disturbed the mortal dream and caused the cloud to fall into the abyss.



Since Zhulong promised to make a ten-year agreement, it has only lasted four and a half years.

Many changes have occurred within and outside the Martial God Realm.

With the God of War and the God of Water as the core, a total of thirty-two innate gods have stood up to resist the brutal rule of Zhulong and joined the camp that openly opposes Zhulong.

It is also the ‘thief ship’ that went to heaven.

Most of the newly added innate gods came from the lobbying of the warrior Qingshan.

In the short period of four and a half years, two more divine realms turned into deserts overnight, and these two divine realms were the innate divine territories that surrendered to the God of War and the God of Water, and both were desolate gods with very few living creatures.

boundary.

Zhulong's warning is simple and direct.

At this moment, the gods outside the world are involved in the two major forces of Zhulong and Heavenly Dao. They are in a dilemma and are extremely depressed.

The Martial God has not slept a wink for more than four years, running around inside and outside the Martial God world.

The first few batches of old, weak, women and children have been moved to the sea. With the support of the sea tribe controlled by the water god, life is not a problem for the time being.

But more creatures are not willing to leave the Martial God Realm.

They don't understand the horror of the candle dragon. Even if the God of War personally orders relocation, many people are unable to leave their homeland and decide to live and die with their homeland, and advance and retreat together.

The warrior spirit that the Martial God has always advocated has now become the biggest obstacle to the migration plan of the Martial God Realm.

It's quite funny.

Wu Wang's footsteps have already passed through half of the world of gods outside the sky, and the number of people chasing him has increased from few to many, from many to none.

——His erratic whereabouts left even the powerful gods helpless.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Just like this, stopping and going, Wu Wang finally sprinkled the Nails of Heaven everywhere outside the sky, completing the basic layout.

During this period, Wu Huan had been thinking about how Emperor Kuang would take action, but he still could not figure out the reason.

Only the devil knows how far Di Kuang and Zhu Long have merged.

The current emperor may no longer be a pure conspirator, but may have become more complicated.

However, just as Wu Wan was running towards the distant world of gods;

On the edge of the Liuli Realm, there was a valley that Wu Huan was very familiar with.

The quiet and peaceful village still maintains its tranquility.

Hunters ride the rising sun and spend a few days in the mountains and forests, then carry their prey and drag their tired bodies back to the 'nest' they worked hard to build in the first half of their lives.

The smoke from the kitchen slowly disperses, and the tired birds return to the forest at sunset.

Several hunters who happened to meet them laughed heartily and kept talking about their experiences of fighting wild beasts in the mountains and forests, showing off their strong muscles.

They occasionally mentioned that Aunt Qing and Uncle Shan who had gone to the prosperous city far away were talking about whether they had any children.

Today's village seems a little unusual.

The children did not rush over and circle around them. Instead, they gathered at an abandoned well at the head of the village and kept looking longingly into it.

"Hey! What are you looking at!"

"Uncle! Come and see," an older child kept shouting, "there is mud pouring out of the well. The black mud is almost reaching the edge of the well!"

"What black mud? What do you do that makes mud come out?"

Several hunters rushed over carrying their prey.

at the same time.

In the Great Wilderness, in the Higashino Sun Temple.

The Sun Goddess put her hands in her sleeves, her expression and eyes were quite calm, but there seemed to be a little hesitation brewing under her calmness.

Below, dozens of gods knelt quietly, as if begging for something or waiting for Xi He to issue an order.

An old woman looked up at Xi He and whispered: "Master Xihe, the time... is almost here."

"Shut up!"

Xi He was furious and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

The old woman quickly lowered her head, but more figures looked up at Xi He, their eyes implicitly expecting.

Xi He clenched his fists slightly, pursed his lips tightly, and whispered: "Don't say anything anymore. No one is allowed to step out of this temple today. It's against heaven. That's just asking for death! Why are you bewitched by that Emperor Kuang! Him!

"

At this time!

A high-pitched cry suddenly came from outside the temple, and the goddess of the sun suddenly stood up, with two divine lights shining in her eyes.

Her children, why, why did their breath suddenly surge?

Above the Fuso tree, the sky that was supposed to be entering dusk suddenly became brighter!

Ten suns are rising slowly in the east of the East China Sea...

The curtain has been lifted!



(End of this volume)

[The next volume, ‘The End’, will be released soon! 】


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