Zheng Ming doesn’t come out, why can the people be!

This sentence has completely become the common voice of dozens of people in the entire six places ruled by the Wanxiangmen. They know that disaster is coming, so they attach great importance to this sentence.

It should be said that this sentence has become a life-saving straw in the minds of many people.

On the first day when this sentence was circulated, hundreds of large temples praying for blessings to Zheng Ming were erected. On the second day, the king of the Zhu Kingdom of Yuan changed the Taimiao to a large temple to worship Zheng Ming at the strong request of the people in the entire capital.

And there are countless large temples built by Zheng Ming, who are displaced, or even those who are about to be displaced due to the rolling sea water.

The speed of the rank and the number of sacrifices has exceeded the expectation of the power that secretly pushes it.

But the more this happens, the happier they are. In their opinion, the general situation has come true, and it is difficult for Zheng Ming, a young man, to die.

The distance of hundreds of thousands of miles is too far for ordinary mortals, but it is nothing to the powerful and major forces in various countries.

The host behind the scenes made people even more send the first batch of prayers outside the Wanxiang Mountain in just three days.

As the sun sets, Ji Yuanzhen stands with Jiang Yuan at the top of a hillside, and their eyes are at a large teleportation array ten miles away.

Every time this large teleportation array is activated, it consumes tens of thousands of yuan stones. It can be said that the teleportation array is activated, but the money-burning array.

Usually, this kind of large teleportation array will only be used when the monarchs of various countries come to visit the sect leader of the Wanxiang Sect. Generally, this kind of large teleportation array will not be used at all.

But now, the inscriptions of the large teleportation array kept flashing, and piles of figures were teleported from all directions.

"Did you see it?" Jiang Yuan looked at the people who had almost gathered tens of thousands of people and said lightly: "This is also a force."

"Sometimes, this power is extremely powerful. They can easily defeat enemies that we cannot defeat, and can easily achieve our goals."

Ji Yuan was really a smart person. He looked at the white old man, the middle-aged man who was supporting the elderly and the young, and the children who were hiding in his parents' arms, and had no idea what they were afraid of.

These people are really not worth mentioning to the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. They are vulnerable and have no threat. But looking at these people who are full of survival and their eyes are filled with various prayers, it is difficult for him to calm down.

Although these people didn't say anything, Ji Yuanzhen felt that no matter whether these people spoke or not, he understood what they meant.

Faced with all this, even if he knew that someone was using these people to make trouble, he wouldn't help but take action.

A sentence that I read and can't remember clearly where it came from suddenly appeared in Ji Yuanzhen's mind.

"Life is what I want, righteousness, what I want, you cannot have both, and sacrifice your life to achieve righteousness!"

Ji Yuanzhen has always felt that he was an selfless person, but looking at his face full of prayers and desires, he knew that he would find it difficult to remain indifferent no matter what.

If you can't even hold on, can that person hold on?

"Master is wise!" Ji Yuanzhen said with a lip tightly, bowing to Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan has always paid attention to his expression of his most admired disciple. From the moment he clasped his fists and spoke, Jiang Yuan knew that this disciple did not agree with his behavior very much.

Even this disciple may feel that his behavior is a bit despicable or dirty.

"Yuan Zhen, you may think that the method of being a teacher is a bit despicable, but for them, I am giving them a way out."

Jiang Yuan pointed at the ordinary people who came out of the teleportation array and said in a deep voice: "What they are about to face is death, and Optimus Prime, who can save them, is hidden in his own hands because of Zheng Ming's own private interests."

"If they don't help themselves and don't force Zheng Ming to take out Optimus Prime, think about it, how many people will be buried in the hands of the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor and in the sea that is about to surge!"

Ji Yuanzhen was silent. Although he felt that the reason why Master did this was never as high-sounding as he said. He was still his selfish intentions, but his reason told him that it seemed that this only way could solve this problem.

"Optimus Prime is the Optimus Prime of the entire Vientiane Gate, and the highest noble foundation left by the ancestor to the entire Vientiane Gate!"

Jiang Yuan said louder and louder: "It should be a weapon for our entire Wanxiang Gate to resist foreign aggression, and the biggest weapon for our Wanxiang Gate to stand between heaven and earth, and should not be a weapon used by Zheng Ming to oppress goodness in the sect."

"I want to ask him Optimus Prime directly, there is absolutely no hope, so I can only use this method."

Ji Yuan was indifferent and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, a large formation flashed, and dozens of old men dressed in plain clothes but solemn expressions were teleported over.

Although they did not practice martial arts, they had a momentum that ordinary people did not have. Even if Ji Yuanzhen saw this momentum, he could not help but be impressed by it.

Warriors dominate the ups and downs of the entire Sunrise Realm, but scholars still play a key role in the governance of this Sunrise Realm.

Among these old men, Ji Yuanzhen knew one, who was invited by his family when he was young, and an old man who taught him to read and understand.

A man called a son!

As soon as these people appeared, whether they were coaxing children or the old men with sad faces, their expressions became solemn, and they saluted the people respectfully.

"There are thirty-five schools of scholars, and all of them, the best people, have gathered."

When Jiang Yuan said this, he looked into the distance and said, "I believe that our sect leader will definitely see a good show."

Ji Yuanzhen did not look back. Even after Jiang Yuan left, he did not leave the mountain he had established. He looked at those people, and in order to show his piety, he walked towards Changtian Peak step by step under the leadership of more than a dozen old scholars.

Their unhappiness was not good. Although they were secretly taken by Jiang Yuan and others, they walked for two days before they arrived at the foot of Changtian Peak.

"Master Zheng Sheng, the Supreme Wuji, please take action with mercy and save the people from the water and fire!" When the first ray of sunshine rose on Changtian Peak, a voice first cut through the sky.

This sound is not too loud, nor does it have any true energy, but there seems to be a kind of sadness hidden in this sound.

The Master of the Supreme Wuji Saint!

Is this the title of honor that scholars agreed to for Zheng Ming? Thinking of the time when I was a child, the master who taught me once said that only ordinary people who become saints are qualified to have the title of honor.

The title of Supreme God is generally given to those who are superior to the gods. Now these scholars have actually given this title of extremely respectable honor to Zheng Ming, which shows how these scholars are feeling at this time.

There was no end to the end of the nest. When they knew that Optimus Prime, who was under Zheng Ming, was the only situation where they could stop the Nine-Eyed Demon King, they would never let Zheng Ming go, a life-saving straw that could save them.

What should Zheng Ming do!

"The Master of the Supreme Wuji Saint, please save all people from the water and fire!" The voices of more than 100,000 people rang almost at the same time.

This sound is like thunder, full of begging and hope for survival!

Although this sound was not blessed by martial arts or any means, as soon as this sound came out, there was a roar of mountains and rivers following each other, the four dams responded, and the sky and the earth gathered together.

Heaven, earth and man’s hearts!

This is the heart of heaven, earth and man, this is the gathering of countless people to survive, they have elderly people, children, young people and women!

"The Supreme Wuji Holy Master, the Demon Emperor is in chaos, and the sea water rises. All the thirteen palaces of our Yuan Zhu Kingdom have been sank into the sea. The death toll is no less than one million. Now the sea water is still there, and the people are living in poverty. The disciple Yuan Hao is willing to give up the throne and serve him in front of the Holy Master's seat for the rest of his life. He also asks the Holy Master to take action to eliminate demons for the sake of the people!"

The person who spoke was an old man with white beards and a dragon robe. The moment he finished speaking, he kowtowed.

The bluestone was solid, but the sound of his kowtow made the earth respond. With this response, his forehead kept bleeding. In just an instant, the blood had turned half of his face into blood red.

When he kowtowed, many old men knelt down and prayed to Zheng Ming in the simplest way.

For a moment, the sound of kowtow was like raindrops, endless.

When these people gathered outside Changtian Peak, Zheng Ming had already felt the arrival of these people. In the past few days, Zheng Ming was also a little worried about the Nine-Eyed Demon King.

His reputation is insufficient, so it is impossible to draw hero cards. It is difficult to solve the problem by relying on a twenty-minute Ding Yin.

The three divine green snails proposed more than a dozen plans to solve the problem of the broken spiritual vein. However, although these plans are good, they are difficult to implement because they all have one point, which is to reoccupy the source of the broken spiritual vein.

Zheng Ming got the best power of reputation, and the ten registered disciples were not sent out now. Because of the broken spiritual vein, the entire sect was in a state of tension. It seemed that it would be difficult to send them out at this time.

For the first time, Zheng Ming felt that he was helpless. This feeling was very unhappy, but now he encountered this kind of problem.

There is no hero card that can solve the problem!

Zheng Ming was very depressed when he had no cards in his hand. Just as Zheng Ming was thinking about whether he would go down the mountain to collect some reputation values ​​himself, these people came to the foot of Changtian Peak.

The Holy Master of the Supreme Wuji!

This title is really a bit big, and the sound of kowtowing like a bell made Zheng Ming's heart twitch.

Although he never ruthlessly acted when dealing with the enemy, his heart was shaken when he saw so many situations between old and young.
Chapter completed!