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Chapter 145 The Mother of the White Lotus and the Taiyin Fairy(1/2)

Chapter 145 Our Lady of White Lotus and Taiyin Fairy

The scene was silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

No one among the hundreds of thousands of people dared to speak out at this moment. It was the first time that they realized the difference between immortals and mortals. Compared with those in the sky, they were simply two species, and there was an irreparable gap between the two sides.

Long Shaoming is also very strong, and the middle-aged man known as the Sword Master is also very strong. To ordinary people, he is a superman. But the power of practicing almighty power is different. It is a kind of power that cannot be disobeyed. No matter how proud you are.

, no matter how fearless you are, you will look so ridiculous in the face of absolute power.

Just like what happened just now, the sword master gave up his bold words of defying heaven and defeating immortals, and the next second he was shot into a pulp.

Long Shaoming's eyes were dull, and when he raised his head slightly to look at the gods, he admitted that he was scared.

He won the game, but the expected joy did not come to his heart, but was replaced by an unspeakable fear.

In modern film and television works, the theme of superhuman beings has been enduring for a long time. You fantasize about and like a kind of existence beyond human beings. They have powers beyond ordinary people, have noble qualities, and maintain the stability of society.

Superhumans are heroes.

But heroes are only a minority after all. When superhumans really exist, people will inevitably fear their force. Once superhumans form a group, they will inevitably replace the original power group and become the new superior. It is impossible for monks to let

Mortals are riding on their own heads, let alone obeying the orders of ordinary officials.

Power will always go to those with bigger fists, and mortal power based on order will definitely be overwhelmed by individual power.

Looking at the entire world, China is a minority, while black soil states are the norm.

Now it is just a matter of tearing off the last fig leaf of modern civilization and letting the world know whose hands the power is at this time.

The powerful people on the cloud do not care about the reactions of mortals. In their understanding, mortals have never been an existence that needs to be scrupulous. Even after coming into contact with modern civilization, they have never thought of caring about mortals.

If you want to compare with the mortals in power, the powerful people even think that they are good people. In Heitang State, which was not ruled by ancient sects, 40% of the 200 million people at that time were hungry all year round. The food output was at the forefront of the world, but they did not let the

The people of this land are well fed.

At least they won't sell the grain for feed and not let people eat it.

At first, this feeling made the sect feel unbelievable. On the road of not being a human being, you still have to be a mortal.

Of course, the rule of the sect is not all good. The sect is relatively good to ordinary people, but the damage it causes to the entire region is devastating, especially in terms of economy. It is a grain exporting area, and all foreign exchange depends on exports. The sect

With one cut, everything was stopped and used for people to eat, causing the economy to be broken in half.

All walks of life have also been greatly affected. Except for industries such as water, electricity, food, etc., which are related to people's livelihood, and the sect has not operated, the rest of the industries have been almost smashed. At this time, all foreign capital in Heirang Prefecture has fled, and nearly 8,000 companies have closed down in a year.

companies.

If this continues, Heirang Prefecture will return to farming civilization. Apart from having food to eat, all other aspects will gradually collapse.

This is better for most people.

After a moment of silence, applause began, and everyone cheered for the champion.

Long Shaoming stood up from the ground. Facing the cheers, there was no joy on his face, and a strong uneasiness surged into his heart.

Starlight fell on the sky, and cracks appeared in the void in a trance. A golden fragment slowly fell down while everyone was screaming. It contained a strong smell of incense, perhaps because the faith was not pure enough, and there was no such thing as a statue of a god.

A majestic and solemn atmosphere.

It's just a bunch of complex beliefs, which is poison to monks.

"The winner is God."

Many powerful men cast their gazes downward, looking at the champion on the stage with interest as if they were looking at a guinea pig.

And Long Shaoming is indeed their guinea pig, and the hard work of these two months depends on this moment.

At this time, a powerful man in yellow robes said: "Fellow Taoists, this piece of heaven is probably not that easy to obtain. Although we have some grievances in daily life, we are still on the same land. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as each other.

We are close neighbors, instead of fighting each other, it is better to hold the fragments of Heaven together."

Taoist Huang Xuan, Houtumen, is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

Zhu Quetian glanced at him and immediately saw through the opponent's cultivation and strength.

There is a gap between people, even the great monks like them who transformed into gods from the Nascent Soul in their previous lives also have gaps. Taoist Huang Xuan is a mediocre person among the Nascent Soul, barely reaching the level of the Nascent Soul.

Compared with a genius like Zhu Quetian who is expected to become a god, he is much weaker. Taoist Huang Xuan is also at the lower level among these dozen people. If he grabs it hard, he will definitely not be his turn. He can only win through cooperation and win-win.

share.

"Besides, we need to work together to use the fragments of Heavenly Dao. It is better to discuss the Dao together than to fumble alone."

This sentence undoubtedly speaks to the hearts of most people. There is only one fragment of heaven, and there is a high probability that it will not be their turn to fight for it.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Xuan is right. I don't know how many people are secretly watching here. We have worked hard for so long and invested so many spiritual things. We can no longer use them as wedding clothes."

"The fragments of the Heavenly Dao are mysterious and cannot be used by one person alone."

"good."

At least ten people gave clear responses. Invisibly, an offensive and defensive alliance had been formed, and even some people who had not originally had this idea had to agree. There were only a few who did not express their opinions, and they were all the most powerful.

.

Zhu Quetian was one of them. Looking at the people hugging each other for warmth, he couldn't help but smile to himself.

People flock together and things divide into groups.

[Fellow Taoist, those who possess treasures will live there]

A voice transmission reached his ears. Zhu Quetian glanced at the people who did not agree with the corner of his eyes and responded with the same voice transmission.

【Can】

A moment later, the fragment of Heavenly Dao floated in front of Long Shaoming, only an arm's length away from him. Feeling that the power in his body was about to burst out, he unconsciously raised his hand to reach for the fragment.

Long Shaoming had a realization in his heart that his power came from the golden crystal in front of him. As long as he touched this crystal, he could reach the sky in one step and gain more powerful power.

His hand slowly reached towards the crystal, and just when he was about to touch it, he suddenly stopped.

Long Shaoming retreated continuously, a great fear welling up in his heart.

Never touch this thing!

"Long Shaoming, why don't you receive your reward?"

A majestic voice came from the sky again. He looked up and saw those gods looking down at him from above. A faint pressure fell on him, making Long Shaoming's heart beat faster.

"I" Long Shaoming hesitated for a moment, "No"

As soon as the word "no" came out of his mouth, he instantly lost control of his body.

"Receive the award."

The majestic and indifferent voice fell, and Long Shaoming raised his hand again and reached for the golden fragment. This time, his body did not hesitate at all, and this was no longer his body.

In front of the gods in heaven, he is not even an ant.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not regain control of his body. At this moment, he was not even qualified to curse. The only thing that belonged to him was fear.

Under the gaze of the gods in the sky, Long Shaoming's fingertips gently touched the fragment of heaven, and an invisible wave rippled.

Through the golden crystal, he seemed to have glimpsed a mysterious space, where there was a pair of eyes without sadness or joy.

Forgetting love and being supreme, it seems like the way of heaven.

A great fear surged into his heart, and for a moment he felt as if he was in the abyss of the ocean. The unparalleled water pressure made it impossible for him to stand.

With a plop, Long Shaoming suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.

Such a change naturally attracted everyone's attention, including the hundreds of thousands of viewers who were kept in the dark.

"What happened? Did it fail?"

"There is a problem. Even if it fails, it is not at this step. Why does the faith inside not flow into his body?"

The powerful people all expressed doubts, and they could not guarantee that this experiment would be 100% successful. After all, the problem of incense belief has troubled countless strong people for thousands of years, and it is understandable that the fragments of heaven cannot be solved.

They have thought of many reasons for failure, such as the mortal soul and body being too fragile to bear faith. This has been verified, but the good news is that the Heavenly Dao Fragments can indeed play a certain protective role.

The ignorant mortal just now cannot theoretically reach the level of the golden elixir, even for just a moment.

The only thing I didn't expect was to fail at this step.

"Successful."

A crisp and sweet sound suddenly came, like the chirping of a lark, which made people unable to help but get immersed in it.

A white figure walked in the moonlight, 1.6 meters tall, with white hair and red eyes, beautiful but not gaudy facial features, and an inexplicable sense of purity.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the white-haired girl who suddenly appeared. This person was the one who gave them the fragments of heaven, but for some reason it seemed that something was different today.

His clothes are still white, and his temperament is no longer as demonic as before.

"You are." Zhu Quetian frowned. For some reason, the girl in front of him gave him a strong sense of sight, as if he had seen her before.

The memory kept flowing, and finally stopped at the woman next to the living immortal when I saw him up close for the first time.

A name called out.

"Taiyin Fairy?!"

The closest person to the living immortal, she is also the most mysterious deity in the immortal era. Almost no one has seen her take action. The most eye-catching thing is her appearance and dancing posture. Her appearance is so outstanding that people always unconsciously ignore her cultivation.
To be continued...
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