"When did I say that he talked to me?" Wu Hen responded seriously.

"You clearly said you felt him."

"Yes, I sensed him, but he just walked calmly on it, without talking to me, or we could not talk to this existence itself-" Wu Hen said.

"Haha, I thought you were chosen by God and could hear the sound. Since God did not give you the will, you should stay there honestly and not be a sensational monkey!" Finally, Huang Xian, who was the most prestigious among the Seven Immortals, spoke with a little reprimanding.

Huang Xian was not dissatisfied with Wu Hen's behavior as a black fairy, but on such a grand occasion, he dared to be disrespectful to the immortal's ancestor, God, and Huang Xian would never tolerate it.

"I'm just telling my own feelings. If you think it's fake, it means that your Taoism is too shallow.

With your perception and cognition, you can't really see the figure of God." Wu Hen was also disgusted with this Huangxian.

"The ceremony of respecting the sky has never strictly stipulated that conversations and discussions are not allowed. Why should Uncle Zhan Shi make things difficult for my friends? You can speak freely." Fairy Gong Qin also turned her arm directly out and stood firmly on Wu Hen's side.

With the words of Fairy Gong Qin, the atmosphere eased a little. Gradually, someone began to look up and watch the extremely beautiful strange phenomena of the world. The sky turned into an intoxicating kaleidoscope. The kaleidoscope reflected everyone's life like a dream. Just staring at it, it was like traveling through a collection of all the perfect dreams, wanton, full of pleasure, comfortable, and enjoyable...

The sky of Infinite City suddenly became a mirror of all living beings. In the mirror, there is everyone's ideal self, and at the same time, they feel the joy conveyed by themselves in their ideal self.

The human race has never been as harmonious as it is now. Gods, including them, are like children immersed in a dream kingdom, gradually showing a smile of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, every god truly feels that as long as you get rid of the current state and climb up along a certain ladder, you can realize everyone's supreme pursuit.

"Cangchu Shendu is like a vast prison. Every ten years, prison guards in the prison allow prisoners to come to this infinite city to let go. During the release of the wind, they will always see the colorful clouds in the sky outside the high wall of the prison. Just that corner makes people feel excited. "Cailan began to murmur to himself on the Holy Sect God Platform.

Even when she reached her realm, she could not see Cang Chutian. She had the opportunity to see a higher-dimensional world at this ceremony in Infinite City. Now all her desires are left with curiosity. Who could have thought that when all the low-level human desires were satisfied, curiosity would be like a devil, forcing every cell in the body to be unable to get excited, and she could only get out of Cang Chu Prison!

"This is just a fishing trip of the high-dimensional gods. Our human race is like a fish swimming in a deep pool. The high-dimensional gods will come here every morning to sprinkle bait and do the simplest nesting. Then throw a silver fishing line and fish hook into the pond. If you want to see what the world outside is like, you just need to bite the hook and release a signal to bite the hook. The high-dimensional gods will drag you up and let you show it to the sunny air, allowing you to witness the clouds and the sky. If you are in a good mood, the high-dimensional gods will throw you back into the pond. If you are in a bad mood, you will put it on his dining table." At this time, the man in a black robe said.

His views are also rebellious, which is an insult to the immortals.

But the man in black robe didn't care. He firmly believed that there would be no pie falling from the sky. The glory of Daxuan now was also obtained by the people of Daxuan's continuous exploration of the entire universe. It was definitely not the ones who prayed to God through this ritual.

It has to be admitted that the idea of ​​Daxuan’s man is more in line with that of the Nuwa Godduan lineage.

The human race's veins gather here so grandly. For the gods of higher dimensions, it is no different from a pool of mixed fish gathered together. What are they expressing to this lower realm? Should they want to pass the people or to reduce punishment?

In fact, it is not, it is just a simple fishing, which is their daily behavior. They have no concept of time. The ten years in the eyes of the human race may be for them a morning when the feed thrown into the pond was regarded by the immortals as the inspiration of God's will, so the laborers mobilized and called on the square clan.

Immortals have the understanding of immortals.

The Holy Sect has the view of the Holy Sect.

Daxuan also has doubts about Daxuan·—·

Only when these gods and immortals gathered together, Wu Hen discovered that everyone was the same, and they didn’t know what the outside world was like, nor did they know what the ritual of respecting heaven was to be done. In the end, it was essentially the same as natural phenomena such as solar eclipse, red moon, and aurora. When people understand it in a scientific way, they will find that your belief will bring good luck and bad luck. Perhaps, if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t matter much.

"Have anyone climbed up and saw it?" Wu Hen was indeed an alien and boldly proposed this idea.

Whether it is a fishing line, a high-dimensional life transmission signal, or an immortal's ancestors give the will, you will know that it is climbing up and taking a look? Since everyone is a god, they also have the ability to break this heavy orange.

"Aren't you afraid of being made into braised fish? What if it was indeed a high-dimensional life fishing?" Daxuan's man in black robe asked with a smile.

"All nonsense is talking, don't forget how you supreme God of Day comes from, without the guidance of your ancestors,

How do you find that thing outside the sky?" Huang Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him.

He was a little confused. The previous rituals of respecting heaven were all good. Everyone was afraid and expectant. After obtaining the blind intention, they did it according to the will. Why did this ritual of respecting heaven have so many rebellious people, and they just asked questions about the existence of God?

"Our Daxuan is not having a good life. The evil spirit problem has made our city penetrate thousands of holes. If this continues, it will eventually become a dark energy demon country. I don't expect you to solve these problems for me. But there is one thing that must be known to our human race, that is, the erosion that affects our entire Cangchu is all from above. You regard it as God's punishment, but we Daxuan as a kind of high-dimensional life pollution to our environment here." said the man in black robe.

"Yes, we are also suffering too. Why is this happening? Since you have transcended the mortal world and stood at the height of the gods, can't the gods ask this God?" said a leader of the great clan.

"What do you want to express?" Huang Xian took a deep breath. He did not expect the situation to develop like this, as if the human race had been resentful for a long time and had completely exploded today.

"The only thing that Cangchu can't understand is erosion. The land of the Holy Sect will turn into wilderness overnight.
Chapter completed!