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727 Chapter seven hundred and twenty-nine discrimination?

?The incident of the divine world looking for the mysterious god king quickly spread to the ears of the God Emperor, "How is this possible? The "Creation of Heavenly Sutra" was formed by robbing the heaven and earth when it was created. A space can only produce one "Creation of Heavenly Sutra", which must be spread by rumors. "Piaotian, Literary Registration Member Recommended This Work" Piaotian, Literary Registration Member Recommended This Work." The God Emperor obviously does not agree with the legends from the outside world.

But if he did not agree, he still used the "Creation of the Avatar" to predict and calculate, but the result disappointed him, and the results of the prediction and calculate were blank.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" This was the first time that the God of Creation Emperor had encountered such a situation.

The less clear he is, the more he has to figure it out. As a master of the status and level of the God of Creation, he naturally won't care about small things in general, but this time the matter has been taken seriously by him. The reason is that since he advanced to the level 7 God Queen, his predictions and calculations will almost never go wrong, but he has no result this time, and it is the same after repeated several times.

"It seems that God or someone deliberately wanted to cover up my prediction and calculation. If it was a human being, it would be okay, but if it was a God, it would be a big deal. Whether it was a human being or God did it, I must figure it out." The God of Creation was really serious.

So he called his disciples to keep an eye on the dynamics of the incident and told him about something special as soon as possible.

The actions of looking for the mysterious God Lord and the cause of the death of the Emperor Yin'an have been continuing in the divine world, because there were too many gods and people involved and too many masters participated, so the order in the divine world was in chaos, and the divine world, which was not peaceful, was even more bloody.

There is also news that people who know how to create the magical power of fortune can use the magical power of fortune to use the magical power of fortune to change their appearance anytime and anywhere, and adjust their realm and cultivation.

As soon as this news came out, the divine world was in chaos. Not to mention that people who did not know each other, even disciples of the same sects would have to borrow some special code words to confirm their relationships so as not to be used by others.

The above is a trivial matter. In order to find the mysterious god and obtain the magical power of creation, many people actually tried their best when they saw strangers, trying to find the mysterious god through this extreme method, so that they fought too many times when they disagree. The battle process naturally caused constant casualties.

For the gods, it is not uncommon to die a few people, but the problem is that most of the dead gods and men have sects, and these sects whose gods were killed naturally refused to give up, which triggered a war between sects.

There are strengths and weaknesses among sects. The weak sects naturally need to seek help from each other. In the end, more and more people help, more and more gods died, and the scale of the war became larger and larger.

In just a few decades, tens of millions of gods and men died in the divine world for this, and the war was not about to end.

"My God, is this still the realm of gods? How can this make people live?" Many gods sighed.

Perhaps Nangong Ping did not expect that if he knew that he would have caused such consequences in the divine world because he used the "Creation of the Chronicle" technique, he would have given up robbing the heavenly veins of Yingshan at that time.

Outside was looking for him desperately. While fighting desperately, Nangong Ping enjoyed the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein in his mustard seed space. Except for being in seclusion for a short period of time on Earth to restore his skills, Nangong Ping had not been in seclusion for a while for practicing.

Although most of Nangong Ping had only experienced some mundane events during this period, these mundane events were of great help to Nangong Ping's state of mind, especially in the period when he lost his memory. Although Nangong Ping would not die without eating or drinking, it had a great effect on him.

Overall, in addition to his early hardships, Nangong Ping's path to cultivation was generally smooth in the later stage. The trip to the earth once again allowed him to experience the warmth and coldness of the world. This was definitely a training for him. In this training, Nangong Ping's mentality has been much calmer, which can also be said to be very helpful for improving his realm.

In just a few decades, Nangong Ping's realm broke through the first level of God Emperor and entered the ranks of the second level of God Emperor. Once the realm is improved, a large amount of spiritual energy is needed to improve his cultivation. Now there are spiritual veins equivalent to three standard heavenly veins in his mustard space, so naturally there is no shortage of spiritual energy.

A large amount of spiritual energy swarmed into Nangong Ping's body. The energy of the heavenly vein could definitely be comparable to that of his original top-quality divine stones in the divine world, and it was more convenient to absorb it. Of course, even so, it took Nangong Ping nearly half a year to reach the peak of the second-level divine emperor.

Although it was only improved by one small level, it was the level of the God Emperor, not the level of the God Man and the Earth God. When Nangong Ping came out of seclusion, the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Vein in his mustard space was less than one-third. "Grandma, this God Emperor consumes too much energy. Now I am a pauper again. After I leave seclusion, I have to find some Heavenly Vein more, otherwise I will not even be able to practice next time.

When Nangong Ping came out of seclusion, Qingping was still in seclusion. Nangong Ping estimated that Qingping would be in seclusion for at least several hundred years, so he naturally would not disturb her.

But what made him happy was that after he came out of seclusion, Qin Yi, Ouyang Shan and Yun Wanqiu had all come out of seclusion. The three of them had greatly improved their realm and cultivation. Qin Yi had reached the realm and cultivation of the celestial immortals. Ouyang Shan and Yun Wanqiu had both practiced to the Taoist realm. Of course, this was mainly because of Nangong Ping's elixirs.

"Nangong, you finally came to see us. Where are we now? Are we in the God Realm? Can you take us to see the God Realm?" As soon as Nangong Ping showed up, the three women gathered around and shouted loudly.

"Aren't I busy? It's good that I'm going to the divine realm now. Unfortunately, it's not my divine realm. The gravity of the divine realm is too great. Qin Yi is a little better. If Ouyang and Wanqiu go out, they must be crushed into meat pie by gravity." Nangong Ping said.

"Oh my God, then we will never be able to leave here for the rest of our lives? How can we live?" The three women were stunned.

"How could this happen? As long as you practice hard, maybe you can become gods in hundreds of years, so you can go out?" Nangong Ping said.

"Hundreds of years? My God! In addition to the death penalty, the longest sentence in China is only twenty years. Why are we so miserable?" The three women were filled with sorrow.

"I didn't know that I would come to another god world, otherwise I would have arranged someone to come in to see you. Otherwise, I would catch some slaves in the future and build a big city in my mustard space. You will not be lonely. What do you think?" Nangong Ping said.

"Nangong, didn't you say that all beings are equal? ​​Why are there still slaves?" I really don't know if the concept of the earthlings is advanced or backward?

"One of the things you can't get out, it's too lonely here. Secondly, there are many bad people in the world of practitioners. These people need punishment. Yes, yes, we can not call them slaves, but the prisoners you Earthlings call them, let them come here to serve their sentences. What do you think?" Nangong Ping said.

"It's not so good at all. Do you treat us as discipline? Do you think we are willing to be with prisoners every day?" The three women protested again.

"Criminals are also human beings. You can reduce their sentences based on their attitude of serving their sentences. Isn't they ordinary people after they have passed? Besides, do you feel very accomplished as a discipline for gods?" Nangong Ping suggested.

"I still feel accomplished? I'm so angry! No, you have to find a way to let us go to the God Realm. Are you not the God Emperor? Can't you do this little thing?" The women obviously didn't want to do anything to discipline.

"It's not that I can't do it, but it will cause a commotion in the divine world. Cultivators and immortals appear in the divine world. You don't want to kill me, right?" Nangong Ping felt a headache.

"It seems that the God Realm is not as good as our Earth. Whether it is our yellow people, white people or black people, they are equal. The God Realm is still discriminatory? Are they still God Humans?" The women started talking nonsense again.

"Where is this? This is not called discrimination, but will be surprised. When something you think is impossible suddenly happens in front of you, will you be surprised? The result of surprise is that you go back to explore the cause. They want to explore the cause from you. What should I do? If I have trouble, your trouble will be even greater." Nangong Ping explained.

"Hey, it seems we have to accept our fate. Whoever lets us get on his pirate ship has no right to resist." The women said.

"As for being so pitiful? If I had known this was the case, I would have taken more disciples and grandchildren in back then. Maybe they would not have been grateful to me yet. How could they be as unscrupulous as you?" Nangong Ping said.

"Strange hooligan, you've done us like that. We still follow you wholeheartedly. You're even saying that we have no conscience?" The three women got angry at the same time, and they grabbed Nangong Ping's hands and pinched them.

"No way? I'll bring some friends in next time I have the chance, right? By the way, we haven't had that for a long time. How about we have that one today?" Nangong Ping said with a shameless face.

"A big pervert, a stinky hooligan, I think about that when I meet!" When the three women blushed, they seemed to be full of expectations.

"By the way, Nangong Ping, please honestly explain, did you eat Qingping too?" Qin Yi asked suddenly.

"How could it be? Who do you think I am?" Nangong Ping said with confidence.

"Of course it's a big pervert!" the three women said in unison.

"Grandma, I'm serving you with delicious food and drink all day long, and constantly refining elixirs for you that immortals can't even buy even if they break their heads. Is it so famous?" The big pervert really embarrassed.

"But we like it. Today we want to squeeze you dry. Do you want to provoke other women?" There are no outsiders here, and the three women are willing to go out.

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