Until the sixth day.

Bai Gaga learned a lot in the past few days.

For example, he knew why so many things happened, and why there were disaster victims and refugees.

He found that many people felt that the order established by immortals had collapsed.

It's time to establish their order.

Bai Gaga didn't understand what "Tao" is, but he had already vaguely noticed that there was a certain rule that dominated everyone's actions.

Six days have passed, and after a long journey, they are almost at home.

My hometown is a land hanging alone in the sea. The former Holy King led them through these seas, crossing the barriers, and reaching other continents.

Now, they are going to travel through this sea and return to their hometown.

This sea is already very safe. The sea monster has learned not to provoke the ships of the Holy Flame Clan. The ruler of this world has become the Holy Flame Clan.

Of course, it was a hundred years ago.

Looking at the vast sea, Bai Gaga rose again with doubts.

"Master." He looked at the tutor again.

The instructor sat on the corner of the deck with his natural sword in his arms, looking sleepy.

However, when he screamed, he became much more awake and looked up at him: "What?"

Bai Gaga thought, saying, "In ancient times, when our traditions came into effect, everything was stable."

"And before, when the rules of the immortals came into effect, everything was stable."

"All changes occur when these established rules begin to change. Do we support the Holy Emperor and re-establish the ancient rules, everything will be fine?"

The instructor was always calm, but after hearing this sentence, he stood up and looked at the direction of his hometown.

"Yes, everything will be fine." The instructor shook his wings and responded in an extremely rare and decisive tone.

Bai Gaga is relieved.

Wait until the seventh day.

My hometown has arrived.

Bai Gaga went to see the Holy King with confidence, and he always believed in the words of the mentor.

In the teacher's mouth, the Holy King is perfect.

He is the glorious and shining leader of the Holy Flame Clan, wise and powerful, with far-sightedness. His eyes can extend for thousands of years. His profound thinking encompasses the entire world, every continent, the most distant territory, routes, coasts, the most famous capital and the richest port. All the information in it is well known to him.

He once led the Holy Flame Clan to overcome countless difficulties.

Just one call or one command can make countless people develop the same determination. The actions and lives of countless people will advance, transcend, firmly and happily cross all obstacles, and then leave every space and every distance behind until they reach the ultimate goal.

He was not perfect, nor had hesitation, resistance and struggle, but he always showed courage in the last moment, calmly and alertly traveling through one stage after another, and taking down one country after another.

His soul contains all traditions, and as long as they are released and handed over to others, everything will be fine.

All violence will be controlled by tradition, chaos will be replaced by tradition, and the rule of immortals will be re-overwritten.

Everything will return to the traditional era.

Bai Gaga gradually began to believe this in his heart.

Although he is just a minion running around to deliver letters now.

Meeting the Holy King is not an easy task. He has been queuing outside for a long time.

Because since the immortals' palace was burned down, many people have been visiting the Holy King, and there are dozens of messengers alone, and Bai Gaga is just one of them.

After waiting in the middle of the night, Bai Gaga finally had the opportunity to meet the Holy King.

He and I slowly walked into the sanatorium with awe.

Then……

He saw an old man who was lying on the bed.

His carapace is extremely dazzling, but in the Holy Flame Clan, there are too many wrinkles representing aging, like a wrinkled white cloth, or more like a dry and wilted eggplant, without being angry.

His eight eyes were clearly open, but they seemed to be closed, turbid and vague.

Even his sword was broken, only one handle was left not lost.

He had little strength to lift his hand.

The holy king that Bai Gaga expected...is not like this.

He was a little overwhelmed and even began to doubt.

But he thought again, perhaps this is the greatness of the Holy King.

Even though he drags such a heavy body, he still bears the traditional heavy responsibility.

Thinking of this, Bai Gaga suddenly became excited again.

However...as the instructor reported, he watched the Holy King fall asleep with his own eyes.

Perhaps he was too tired and couldn't hold on. He listened to the instructor's message and lowered his head as he listened.

Bai Gaga feels incredible.

Every word they reported was infected with blood. During the six days they walked over, they could see many deaths of many people every day.

He went day and night to tell the Holy King early and then solve these things so that so that so that so many people will no longer die.

But the Holy King fell asleep as he listened.

Even after being woken up, he did not express any expression after hearing this, and just asked them to leave.

After incredible, what surged in my heart was anger.

This is not the holy king he wants.

This is not the holy king mentioned by the master.

Until he walked out of the nursing home, Bai Gaga was trembling.

"Master." What he wanted to say.

"Stop talking, the Holy King has his own decision." The instructor seemed to know what Bai Gaga wanted to say and interrupted him in advance.

Bai Gaga felt something stuck in his breathing hole, making him even more bored.

He felt that the person sitting in the sanatorium was not the Holy King.

He was just an old, incompetent, and lost his decisiveness. All he could see in his eyes was decay. Even now, he still dared not do anything to the immortals.

After coming out of the nursing home, their mission was completed and they should go back.

But Bai Gaga did not follow him back, but said goodbye to the instructor.

The old man sitting inside is not a holy king.

But this world does need a holy king.

He will find it.

Farewell to the mentor who raised him, Bai Gaga embarked on the journey alone.

He felt heavy, but he felt happy.

It was on this night.

Li Qi's ceremony of sacrifice to heaven has been completed.

A kind of communication in the dark has been established.

"Ah, I found it." Li Qi looked up at the astrology.

All the stars are exactly the same as the world. The stars will not change much no matter which world they are in, unless the world is about to be in chaos.

"What did you find?" Shen Shuibi was practicing beside her, but after hearing this, she interrupted her luck and turned to ask Li Qi.

Li Qi had been busy several days ago and was planning this sacrifice to the sky.

"I found the 'Son of Destiny' in this world." Li Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said so.

When the world encounters a crisis, the way of heaven will naturally give birth to the son of destiny.

This world will help him.

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The refining of the heavenly way of the Holy Flame Realm has been interrupted.

The main reason is that no one is there.

Originally, there were four sixth-grade divine monks who were arranged at the four poles. Starting from here, they leverage the heavenly way of this world and then refine it bit by bit. In the end, it would take about six hundred years. When civilization and the heavenly way were refined, the Holy Flame Realm became an ordinary "resource world" in the world.

There are countless such worlds in the world.

However, there are many in the world, and that is also the matter of those big shots.
To be continued...