The monk's words made everyone confused. Qin Mu couldn't help but ask: "Everyone has entered the era of superpowers, which means that human lifespan and ability have been strengthened. Why isn't it a good thing?"

The monk grinned helplessly, pulled a ugly smile, and said helplessly: "Only you will think this is a good thing, but for me, it should be a bad thing, because at this time, all the laws have expired, and everyone has a flamboyant personality. In other words, it should be the prey of the weak."

"All kinds of psychics surfaced, the failure of the law, the decline of morality, and then the war. After several years of fighting, finally, when the earth was about to be destroyed by nuclear weapons, people's minds became much clearer and stopped the war..." When the monk said this, he sneered: "But it was not a conscience discovery, they did not change, they just had the enemy changed."

"What does it mean?" Qin Mu was stunned and didn't understand.

The monk swallowed his saliva. When he said this, his eyes were a little wet. Such emotions and such eyes, to be honest, should not appear on a monk's face, because that look at his lover, the tears of missing him made Honglian and Qin Mu a little confused. Especially when this guy was talking about these, his eyes unconsciously looked at Xiaosheng, sighed, and said, "When humans are busy fighting, other races on the earth, namely animals and demons, are also undergoing earth-shaking changes."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked up at Honglian, and asked back, "What would happen if the ferocious beasts in the era of the cultivator, I was talking about the kind of ferocious beasts that had not yet opened their wisdom and only knew how to kill, appeared in the city?"

Honglian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the monk to ask herself directly. She blinked: "Do you need to say it? Life is in trouble."

"That's right," said the monk: "We call them alien beasts, and their ability to evolve and adapt to the environment is much stronger than ours. Not long after, they even developed spiritual intelligence. These alien beasts are very terrible, and they even formed troops to fight against humans. When I came back, wars were fought in every place, and even some places humans lost, were raised by alien beasts, and rushed to terrible caves underground to be used as food."

The monk's words made everyone take a breath.

Honglian can still calm down because at the earliest times, when humans had not yet fully evolved, it was indeed like this. The ground was full of dinosaurs running, and there were all kinds of ferocious beasts. Oh, by the way, what else Nuwa created humans is basically nonsense. This is also one of the reasons why Honglian does not believe in gods. As she said, the so-called gods are just a group of people who are not the same species as them and are evolving faster than them. Most of them have left here or gone to another space.

Nuwa did not create human beings at the beginning, but Nuwa's contribution to mankind was indelible, otherwise there would be no one who would have said that the Emperor Empress would have said.

Honglian said lightly: "What does that have to do with us?"

"Because now is the source of everything. Nine tripods must not be gathered together. If they gather together, they will be troublesome." The monk said with a frown.

Tiankong was a little confused: "According to what you said, the gathering of the nine tripods will bring misfortune, but when Dayu made the nine tripods, he must have put the nine tripods together. Oh, yes, it was indeed put together at that time, why didn't there be any problems at that time?"

"Can that be the same? How many years have passed now? And the big tripod has undergone various changes. Besides, do you really think that Dayu made the Nine Tripods to determine the country? It is for sealing!" said the monk excitedly.

The monk's words surprised everyone, let alone Li Yu's people. They had seen Xue Han's paintings before, and Xue Han's paintings seemed to confirm something, because Xue Han's paintings were a major disaster, although it was not clear when and when the disaster began.

But things seem to be moving towards Xue Han's paintings.

While others were still silent, the sound of opening the door was made in the upper part of the basement.

A series of neatly dressed people walked out from there, and what made Qin Mu and the others a little depressed was that these people were not wearing black suits and ties, but were wearing like ancient soldiers, wearing steel helmets on their heads and metal armor.

Qin Mu patted the dust on his body and stood up.

He was wearing a suit, which was the suit that he took off from the body that looked the same as himself when he went back to the tomb of the Yuwang. Because he heard that Country Y was a gentleman country, he changed into a suit. Qin Mu didn't have any good-looking suits. When he went to Country Y, he thought this outfit was pretty good, so he wore it on him.

When he stood up, he surprised the soldiers around him. At first, they didn't expect Qin Mu to stand up by himself, thinking that he was still in a coma.

"All up, I'll get up, take you to the top. You can be a witness, what a glorious thing." Of course, the soldiers had noticed that Qin Mu and the others had loosened their tie.

But these people were not afraid at all. Under the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the special cage, everyone was no different from ordinary people. Their hand-to-hand combat ability was very limited.

However, they completely ignored it. There was also a monk here, a monk who specialized in practicing mechanics.

As the cage was opened, the monk stood quietly on the edge of the cage, ready to attack at any time.

The other party did not think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he saw the monk's clothes and a shiny bald pudding, and quipped, "Oh, there is still a bald pudding here. There are really few monks with certain Buddhist teachings."

There were about twenty soldiers in total, all wearing heavy armor. Qin Mu and others looked at each other and tacitly understood.

The moment the cage opened, the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle on the monk's body lit up. He rolled directly into the crowd of soldiers like a shit-stirring stick. When he rolled, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he was crushed together with the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Suddenly, the entire cage was annihilated by the fire of the Honglian.

The twenty soldiers were crying for their parents, but they were useless. The people were wearing heavy armor one by one. I don’t know if they thought it was bulletproof or that they could prevent the erosion of magic power. However, wearing such a turtle shell was much easier to deal with. Perhaps Chonghua relaxed his vigilance and let these people wear it in this way for the ceremony to start tomorrow.
Chapter completed!