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Chapter 156 Sedum with many backers

"But since it has decayed, why can't we smash it into pieces and start over again?"

Nezha asked with some doubts. For him, if the great merchants had become corrupt, then he would use his own power and monopolize power to revitalize the human race.

"time"

Jingtian listened to the conversation between Xu Xian and Nezha, and said in a leisurely tone that time is the most terrifying existence. Perhaps, for members like them, there is a lot of time, and most of them have hundreds of years of life. Moreover, this is

A situation where strength has stalled.

If he continues to improve his strength, Jingtian's own lifespan may be at least thousands of years. However, for the members of Xin Qiji, the way to cultivate literary spirit is limited by the lifespan of a mortal. Although a mortal's life is wonderful, but...

How many more years do you have to live?

"Time, indeed, is a very cruel existence."

Nezha also realized that Xin Qiji's members did not have much life left, so there was not enough time to rebuild a prosperous Southern Song Dynasty.

"Time can make a generation of famous generals grow old, it can make a beautiful woman grow old and lose her beauty, and it can also make a prosperous country fall apart."

"It is precisely because time is so cruel that monks like us are determined to live forever, get rid of the limitations of time, and have more time to see the prosperous human world and the vast heavens and worlds."

Xu Xian said calmly, this is also his idea, his concept. Now, he has reached the fourth level. If he doesn't take advantage of this good year to travel around the world, shouldn't he have to wait until he is old to travel to other worlds?

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"Time is still very far away for me, a child who is almost five years old."

Nezha smiled and said, anyway, with his current lifespan, it is not a problem to live for more than a thousand years. Moreover, he still has points. He has redeemed many life-prolonging elixirs for his parents to take. For Nezha,

Yan said that it would be very lonely to live forever on his own. If possible, he hoped that his parents could live forever with him.

"However, the world consciousness in this world is indeed quite unscrupulous. In order to achieve the goal, even the members of the Sun Wukong group are plotting. If the members of the Sun Wukong group hadn't suddenly woke up and asked for help from Zhang Xiaofan, I'm afraid that even if Ye Shu could resist that

It will never be easy even if a finger is a shadow."

Jingtian lamented that it was fortunate that the members of the Sun Wukong group suddenly woke up and asked for help from Zhang Xiaofan, the Emperor of Heaven who controlled the world in one side. Otherwise, even Boss Ye Shu would not have been able to resist the phantom of the finger so easily.

"I think that Mr. Zhang Xiaofan, who has mastered a thousand worlds in one side, should be a little stronger than Mr. Ye Shu. After all, in every realm, there are strong and weak points."

"Just like the members of the Gray Wolf group, they are just ordinary third-level people, while the members of the Sun Wukong group have already reached the peak of the third level."

Nezha said with a smile that he was now in the same realm as the members of the Sun Wukong group, and could better understand the feelings of the Sun Wukong group members. Facing the ordinary third level, they regarded it as nothing, but when facing the fourth level, they had no way to fight back.

force.

"World consciousness can be said to act based on instinct. There may be self-awareness, but this kind of existence is definitely rare."

"Just like the world consciousness that the group leader once said, it kills the creatures in the world and wants to transform."

Xu Xian said in a leisurely tone, after the general beasts are born with spiritual intelligence, they can be called monsters. Then, after the world is born with self-awareness, what can it be called?

"Anyway, the behavior of the Sun Wukong group members is, in my opinion, too light. If I encountered this situation, I was originally here to help this world, but in the end I was plotted to threaten other group members with my own life.

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"After I wake up, I will definitely destroy this world. Anyone who attacks me will be an enemy. Anyone who is an enemy will be killed regardless of good or evil."

Nezha said with a smile that although he has changed a lot now, he is the reincarnation of Mowan. Even though he will be grateful to his parents and care about the people of the human race, this does not mean that he is an indecisive person.

, Only by killing decisively can you protect yourself and everything you own.

"If it were me, I would directly complain to the world consciousness of my world. I don't believe that the world consciousness of a thousand worlds in one place can't beat the world consciousness of a thousand worlds in a small world."

Jingtian said with a smile. He was very skilled in asking for help when he couldn't beat him. Although, sometimes he was hesitant, but, first, he had no fixed source of points and could only sign in every day.

Second, his qualifications are not high. Maybe he once had very high qualifications. After all, he was the reincarnation of General Feipeng in the God Realm. However, after he awakened General Feipeng and Long Yang, he was just an ordinary person. His qualifications and lifespan were all.

He is an ordinary person.

Although thanks to the point enhancement in the chat group, he has the third level of power, he is also helpless. Every time he encounters enemies, their strength is either too high or too weird, giving him no chance to take action.

What's more, sometimes, he also enjoys his current life, which is quiet and peaceful. When there is danger, he looks for support, whether it is the world consciousness of the world he is in, or his big brother General Feipeng, or even what he thinks is unfathomable.

All the group leaders are his backers.

Therefore, he has become accustomed to this kind of life. When he has something to do, he looks for support, and when he has nothing to do, he chats with other group members in the chat group hall. It is rare to have so many friends in life who can speak freely. He has no lofty ideals to live.

This kind of ordinary life is very good.

Jingtian is a person who knows how to accept what is good and to be content with what he has. Therefore, he admires Xin Qiji's group members for their dedication and self-destruction, as well as for their dedicated seekers of the truth.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, after Xin Qiji's consciousness returned, he opened his eyes and looked at the ancient temple in the mountains in front of him. He was already traveling, so he didn't have a clear goal. He didn't care where he went. What's more, sometimes, he also believed in the underworld.

Fate in the underworld.

Just like now, Xin Qiji sensed the aura approaching from afar, looked at the dusty temple inside the ancient temple, turned around with a smile, and walked outside.

At the same time, one thousand meters outside the ancient temple, Jia Sidao, the powerful minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, was walking calmly in the mountains and forests, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings as he walked.

Originally, he should still be handling the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty in the court. Since the vision happened a few months ago, the long river of pen and ink in the sky turned into countless soldiers, slaughtering all the Jin Kingdom's border troops, causing the Jin Kingdom not to dare

To act rashly, even Mongolia would not dare to propose a joint military expedition.

Although Jia Sidao didn't know what happened to the vision that day, this vision brought peace to the three kingdoms of the Southern Song Dynasty, Jin Kingdom, and Mongolia. Whether it was the methods of gods or gods, or the birth of demons, as long as

The Southern Song Dynasty can sustain itself for a few more years. Then, Jia Sidao said, as long as his new army is trained and gunpowder is manufactured, then the Yuan Dynasty in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties will have no chance to appear in the history books of later generations. Maybe he will

The Southern Song Dynasty cannot be allowed to flourish, but it is still possible to destroy a Mongolia with the whole country.

Just when Jia Sidao thought he could relax for a while, some time ago, his spies reported to him that something strange seemed to have happened to the scholars of the Southern Song Dynasty recently.

At first, Jia Sidao didn't care. They were just a group of scholars who could only talk nonsense and ruin the country. They spent all day either enjoying themselves, traveling around mountains and rivers, and writing poems. Jia Sidao looked down upon such scholars. If they had the ability, they would give up writing and join the army.

, then Jia Sidao would be surprised.

Who would have thought that just a few days ago, a scholar came to him and claimed to have mastered the power of immortals. Then, Jia Sidao saw extraordinary power and the way of literature and spirit that would never appear in this world.

After Jia Sidao's questioning, the scholar confessed that the source of the method of cultivating the way of literature and energy was given by a gray-haired old man. This scholar was different from most scholars who only knew about romance.

He knew that Quan Xiang Jia Sidao, who was hostile to most literati and scholars, was the backbone of the Southern Song Dynasty. If Quan Xiang Jia Sidao had not monopolized power and supported the entire Southern Song Dynasty, I am afraid that the Southern Song Dynasty would have been destroyed by now, and the Han people

, you will live under the rule of a gold thief, and your life will be worse than death, just like a pig or a dog.

Therefore, after successfully cultivating the way of literary spirit, the scholar did not rely on the fact that he was superior to others and thought he was right. Instead, he went directly to Quan Xiang Jia Sidao and wanted to join Quan Xiang Jia Sidao. He relied on Quan Xiang Jia Sidao's strategy.

, and the way of literature and spirit he has practiced now, to revitalize the imperial court, regain the lost territory, and restore the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty.

After listening to the scholar's words, Jia Sidao, although he did not agree with the scholar's heroic words, regained the lost territory and restored the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty? Just relying on the decayed Southern Song Dynasty court? It is simply a fool's dream.

Although he disagreed with such rhetoric, Jia Sidao was still very happy to have a foolish and loyal subordinate, and the method of cultivation was what he had always dreamed of.

However, after practicing, he discovered that he could not practice the way of literature and energy at all, maybe because he was now involved in worldly affairs, or maybe because he was a time traveler. When Jia Sidao was depressed, he suddenly thought,

The mysterious old man that the scholar talked about.

Therefore, after investigation and speculation, Jia Sidao discovered that the old man seemed to be traveling randomly and had no fixed route. However, he still roughly found the place where the old man was now.

Jia Sidao glanced at the surrounding environment. He was well prepared this time. Not only did he report his illness in the court and recuperate for a period of time, but he also came here with an army of 5,000. The army of 5,000 was now waiting five kilometers behind him.

, just in case something unexpected happens.

It's not that Jia Sidao is afraid of death, but that he really can't die now. The safety of the Southern Song Dynasty is now tied to him. If something unexpected happens to him during this trip, his death will be small. After the Southern Song Dynasty court does not have him, it will rely on those greedy people.

A minister who is afraid of death? Maybe he will surrender directly.

Such a result was not what he wanted to see. Moreover, the people of Li in the Southern Song Dynasty were now living in fear, fearing that one day the army of gold thieves would invade the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty and then wantonly massacre the Han people.

Therefore, today's Southern Song Dynasty needs some good news that can inspire people, such as the immortal god coming to the world to protect the Southern Song Dynasty. Anyway, whether he can persuade this strange old man to join the Southern Song Dynasty depends on Jia Sidao's eloquence.

From the bottom of his heart, Jia Sidao also sincerely hoped that a god could appear, and then his pressure could be relieved. Carrying the heavy responsibility of the entire Southern Song Dynasty, Jia Sidao felt that he was very tired, so tired that he could only do just one day.

I slept for two hours, and spent the rest of the time strategizing and dealing with memorials from various places in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Sometimes, Jia Sidao really regrets that he didn't go to school well and didn't remember how to make gunpowder, so now he can only let his people do one kind of experiments. As long as he can make gunpowder, then...
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