Chapter 207 The remnants of various countries are rioting

Author: Liufengxiao

Chapter 207 The remnants of various countries are rioting

Wang Lingjun broke through the heavenly realm and held a banquet for three days and three nights.

For a time, the news that Daliang had added another Tianjing person spread all over the world.

Over the years, although Daliang has swept through many countries, surrendered them, and reduced its territory to the Daliang Prefecture, there are still some remnants in the secret who are unwilling to admit defeat and have always wanted to seize the opportunity to carry out restoration.

It's just that in the name of Wu Shenwei, he didn't dare to take the lead.

Originally, King Wu's appearance gave them hope.

But now, King Wu has also been suppressed.

Another heavenly realm appeared in Daliang, which almost made them breathless. They could no longer see the hope of restoration, and they couldn't help but feel despair.

But in this case, some people also go to the road of madness.

Beam, somewhere.

A group of people gathered together.

They all have tattoos on their faces or other parts of their bodies, with the names of the past dynasties such as Wei, Chu, Qian, Qi, and Yan tattooed on them.

These people are tattoo clubs.

It is where the remnants of all nations gather.

One of them looked out the window at the lively and bustling streets, watching the people of all countries in the past enjoying peace and having enough food and clothing under the management of the Liang Dynasty. Not only did his face not show any relief, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Why?"

"We are all from the Qian country, how can these people enjoy the farmland and work given by Daliang with such peace of mind, and still smile so happily?!"

"And we, as the legitimate royal family of Daqian, shoulder the glorious mission of restoring Daqian, but we can only live in the darkness?!"

The man gritted his teeth.

Not only him, everyone else is also angry.

Most of those gathered here are the descendants of powerful people from various countries in the past, but because of the Daliang policy, all the rights they originally enjoyed were banned.

Now I can only live like ordinary people.

But ordinary people can farm and weave with peace of mind and live an ordinary life, but how can they, who have long been accustomed to living in high places, endure it?

Therefore, they all hope to restore their dynasty.

But such an idea was undoubtedly against the Liang court, so what they did was naturally resisted and even wanted.

As a result, they had no choice but to turn into darkness and act on their own terms.

But as time goes by, they find that their actions and others are useless, and their lives are getting worse and worse. The only thing that can keep them going is the belief in restoring the dynasty. But when they see the people of all countries living under the sun, This can't help but make them confused, jealous, and even angry!

Why, as nobles, can they only live in darkness?

Why can those untouchables live in peace and contentment?

They were annihilated.

He is a slave who has subjugated his country!

"These people are not worthy of being our compatriots. Rather than letting the beams corrode them, it would be better for us to kill them with our own hands!"

I don’t know who it was, but it was the first person to speak.

The negative emotions that had been accumulated for a long time in the hearts of the others seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and their eyes showed cold looks.

"That's right! This is all for the sake of justice!"

"Sacrificing one's life for one's country is a righteous act. From the moment the dynasty falls, they should not live any longer except to die fighting for the country."

A group of evil spirits with so-called righteousness are about to emerge from their cage.

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In Wutongyuan.

Ming Buyan is delving into the practice of faith.

This method is extremely mysterious, and it took me nearly a month to research all the details.

This is because of him and the system rewards.

If it were anyone else, they might not be able to understand the mystery in their lifetime.

And just when he successfully understood this method, the world between heaven and earth had already undergone some changes in his eyes. In addition to the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, there was also a mysterious and mysterious aura, and this aura surrounded him.

That is, the power of faith!

"I am the God of War, and my prestige in Daliang is as high as that of the King of Liang. This is the power of faith generated by those who believe in me."

Ming Wuyan murmured.

The most critical point in faith practice is to have the power of faith.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to be believed by others, but for Ming Wuyan, this is not difficult.

Over the years, many people have believed in him.

This most critical step, in his opinion, is the easiest.

He immediately sat cross-legged and started practicing his faith practice.

Suddenly.

The invisible and intangible power of faith began to gather towards him.

It is gentler and more efficient than Reiki.

Originally, according to normal practice efficiency, his true energy that would have taken several years to improve actually began to improve under the infusion of the power of faith!

I don't know how long has passed.

Maybe one year, maybe two years.

Ming Wuyan finally absorbed the power of faith concentrated on him.

He has a very high status in Daliang, and the power of faith he has generated over the years is naturally extremely powerful. After absorbing it, his cultivation has already taken a big step forward.

If we say it was the middle stage of the God Realm before.

That is now the peak of the God Realm.

He even felt that if he worked hard, he could break through the shackles of the God Realm in one fell swoop and reach a whole new level!!

With the progress of his cultivation, he clearly felt that his body, spirit, energy and other aspects had been significantly improved, and his whole person felt refreshed and refreshed as never before.

"What a method of faith practice, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Ming Wuyan praised.

At the same time, he also felt that after he had refined the power of faith, new power of faith was slowly gathering in him.

This means that at this moment, many people are believing in him.

There was a hint of thought in Ming Buyan's eyes.

"Although my reputation in Daliang is very high now, faith and reputation are two different things. Only those who worship, revere, and even be devout can have the power of faith. But these people only account for a small part of the huge population base, and the rest

Most people have only heard about me, but they don't even have faith in me."

"As long as I work a little bit, the power of faith can quickly increase."

"We will definitely be able to break through the ranks of gods in a short period of time!"

Ming Wuyan thought to himself, and gradually looked forward to it in his heart.

After leaving the retreat, he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old kid boxing not far away. From the look between his eyebrows, he could see that the opponent was Ming Jing.

"Oh, I have grown up a lot. It seems that I have been in seclusion for a long time."

Ming Wuyan murmured.

"Grandpa Zeng..."

Ming Jing noticed Ming Buyan's appearance, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him. Ming Buyan smiled and touched his head, "Little Mirror, how long have we not seen you? You have grown so much, you are almost as tall as Grandpa Zeng."

The waist is gone."

"Grandpa, you have been in seclusion for almost two years, and I am already ten years old."

Ming Jing pouted and said.

"Ha, he is ten years old, no wonder he is so tall..."

Ming Buyan and Ming Jing played around for a while.

At the same time, spiritual thoughts swept out to monitor various places in Daliang.

King Wu and his dynasty still made no move.
To be continued...