Wu Xiaode looked at the clouds outside.

I saw a colorful flow of light flashed from the void, hovering in the air for a week, looking down under the sea of ​​clouds.

A majestic voice sounded in the void:

"Zhu Rong's reincarnation is reincarnated!"

There are two more five -colored flowing lights circling in half, and suddenly fell into the sea of ​​clouds, I do not know where to go.

The strict voice passed through the Quartet again:

"There will be chaos in the lower bounds, and the general work and Ji Mengxia bounds will go!"

The words have not fallen.

But seeing the dense colorful light appeared in the sky, they fell down under the sea of ​​clouds.

The sound of that voice said:

"Tiangong Jiuyao, Twelve Yuanchen, Xinghe Qunchen, Pu Tian sacred into the world, reincarnation and reincarnation!"

This scene is almost rare in the world. Wu Xiaode can only look at his mouth, and he can't speak for a long time.

Women's Tianzun was right and asked:

"Xiao Wu, you are someone from the future, what is your wish?"

"I just wanted to lie down, but since you asked ... then I want world peace, don't have war and destruction.

"Wu Xiaode said.

"Very good, now I have to be born in the lower bound, Xiao Wu, you have to go to the world to find me and protect me, so

There is hope for cutting. "Women's Tianzun said.

She will fly away from the high platform in the shape of her body.

Wu Xiaode quickly stopped her, big channel:

"etc!"

"What's the matter?" Women's Tianzun asked.

It is a matter of human beings that human beings cannot be immortal. Why do you all of you?

Solution.

-It isn't it really the joy and comfort of the world.

Wu Xiaode said secretly.

Women's Tianzun settled and smiled: "It's okay to listen to you."

"Actually, it has been five hundred years, and no humans have become immortals."

"In the next few years, the world will develop eternal technology soon, and then even energy problems will be obtained

solve.

"Do you know what this means?"

"Humans don't need to become immortal?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's right, Tianjie and Huangquan will become useless, because humans are not here-this is the doomsday of the entire world system-

The world system has reached the crisis of crisis. "

Speak on the banshee Zunzheng:

"The number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years old as an era. One era is divided into twelve meetings, each is 1800 years old. Now the twelfth meeting is over.

All the ghosts reincarnated, welcome that era. "

"Can you defeat the robbery?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Not necessarily, if it fails, everything will be destroyed in the era; but if it succeeds--"

The female Tianzun laughed, and her body jumped gently, like Feixian floating towards the sky.

"What will happen if you succeed?"

Wu Xiaode asked loudly.

The voice of the banshee Zun comes from a distance:

"-Hongmeng reappear, and then block the god list again!"

Wu Xiaode shocked.

In the next moment, I saw the undead of the undead opened.

"??? Released:"

"Protect me."

"Instructions for entrustment: With my respect, in the world, it is just a physical fetus.

You have to protect my Zhouquan. In this way, the world always has a little hope of hope. "

"Entrust reward: a little merit every day."

A little merit every day!

Wu Xiaode looked at the last sentence of this commission.

What to make a joke!

This is merit!

If this female Tianzun is going to vote, it is about the age of eighteen birthdays to Shen Xiyao.

Eighteen years.

About 6,570 days.

Sixty -five hundred and seventeenth merits of merit!

You know, every merit is an extremely rare precious thing.

How can this female Tianzun He De so that he can give herself such a generous remuneration?

Wu Xiaode silently picked up the commission, raised his head, and watched Nu Tianzun into a gorgeous colorful mang in the sky, flying down under the sea of ​​clouds.

In the void.

The majestic voice suddenly raised and drank loudly:
Chapter completed!