"Three thousand years"

In front of Tai Chi Palace, Li Shimin stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the numerous buildings under the long imperial stairs.

Even though three thousand years have passed, he still cannot forget the battle back then.

Under the command of those supreme figures, the people of the Tang Dynasty, Nanzhan, and even the entire earthly world were too insignificant.

Birth and death are only in one thought.

He hasn't tasted this feeling for countless years.

Huh ~

Li Shimin's eyes drooped, and he slowly let out a long breath, pressing all distracting thoughts into his heart.

Even if your heart is unwilling to accept it, there will be no chance to change at this time, and even in the endless years that follow.

"His Majesty!"

Under the imperial stairs, Yun Ye, wearing a blue shirt, stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Um."

Li Shimin nodded.

"The entire territory of the south has been returned to our Tang Dynasty. The last rebel army of the Dayue Kingdom was completely wiped out by Rengui. Only three or two royal members of the Dayue Kingdom fled under the loyal surroundings."

Yun Ye bowed and said.

After the disaster, the Tang Dynasty rested for hundreds of years before it truly took action against many countries in the South.

To this day, all the countries that resist the great road on the open side have been completely destroyed.

There may be still in secret, but on the surface, there is no more.

"I can't make any big waves for only three two people. Please call Rengui back to Beijing."

Li Shimin's expression was calm, and even if he unified Nanzhan, it seemed that he did not make him happy.

"Yes, your Majesty."

Yun Ye nodded and was about to retreat.

"Yun Ye!"

Li Shimin suddenly spoke and called Yun Ye.

"His Majesty"

Yun Ye's heart moved and looked up at His Majesty Li Er, who had become increasingly unfathomable with the unification of Nan Zhan.

"In the past, I asked my master to take us to the Earth Immortal Realm, maybe it was not the right choice."

Li Shimin sighed softly.

He was never a person with weak will. When he was still ordinary, he was forced to kill his beloved white horse on the Weishui Bridge in the western suburbs of Chang'an City and formed an alliance with Na Jieli Khan, and he firmly believed that he would wash away the shame.

However, the water in this earthly world is too deep.

He was so deep that he always regarded himself as a dragon, and he felt a little depressed.

How can the gods and Buddhas in the sky be defeated?

"Why did your Majesty say this!"

When Li Shimin sighed, Yun Ye was shocked.

He had been with Li Shimin for countless years. No matter how difficult it was, he had never seen him sigh like this. He could even feel the bleakness in Li Shimin's heart.

"This time the unification of the south is unified, human fortunes are gathered again, and the boundless dragon energy is added to my body."

Li Shimin couldn't help but clench his palm behind him, and sighed with regret:

"However, gathering the 16,000 great world under our Tang Dynasty, the origin of the earth immortals and looking at the human spirits in the vast world of countless sentient beings is not enough to open the barrier of the Daluo gold number. How difficult is it to practice? How difficult is it to practice?"

Humanity practice is easier than immortality practice. Along the way, it seems that there is no great difficulty for him to become a celestial immortal, realize the heart of a realm, and rule over all realms to become a Daluo.

However, once you enter Daluo, the difficulties of humanity are reflected.

The Earth Immortal Realm is the source of the universe of Journey to the West. Every creature is an elite and genius in the Great Realm of Continental Sands.

However, even if he unified the Nanzhan, it would not be enough to promote him to the Daluo gold number.

The number of Daluo gold is already so difficult. How difficult should it be to attract many Daluo, even Shakyamuni Buddha and Wukong to compete for such a magnificent existence?

What should Hunyuan Wuji, which is even more above Hunyuan?

"His Majesty"

Yun Ye gritted his teeth slightly. He knew that the battle thousands of years ago still touched the extremely proud Emperor of the Human Emperor.

The Fengdu palm fell down, and it could not resist the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty and the tens of billions of human spirits.

Not to mention the lofty, boundless and tall Xuanqiu Gao God, the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord?

"Four thousand years ago, you, my king and minister came to the earthly world"

Li Shimin calmed down and said:

"I use the martial arts taught by Master to transform into all industries, so that the people can be self-reliant, without relying on the mountains and water to eat water, and without planting farmland, no need for the Dragon King to rain."

In Li Shimin's calm eyes, there were a trace of flames burning.

Yun Ye sighed too.

In the great world of immortals and Buddhas, the system of the system is unimaginable to ordinary people.

There are mountain gods in the mountains, land in the countryside, city gods in the cities, river gods in one river gods in one river, thunder gods in the rain, dragon king rain master, marriage with the old man, every household has a kitchen god under the smoke of cooking.

The omnipresent of the gods has invisibly suppressed the development of humanity.

When digging canals, we must invite the river gods, pray to heaven, and when planting farmland, we must invite the Dragon King. There are certain amounts of the rainfall, how will humanity develop?

Yun Ye’s previous life was a world of science and technology, so naturally he knew that the development of humanity would inevitably touch the interests of Shinto.

Before attacking many great worlds, because the fierce military force of the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty was enough to suppress the divine way, which could make the humanity flourish. They did not worship gods and Buddhas, but only sought to be self-reliant.

However, the earth immortal world is completely different.

No one can suppress the divine way in this world.

"In the Great Red Heaven, Taoist ancestor Wuwei and let the gods rule the heaven and earth, we are helpless."

Yun Ye sighed softly and said:

"However, Wu Zu once said that the next catastrophe is the catastrophe of my Tang Dynasty. Perhaps, there will be a chance to break the deadlock."

"Master"

Li Shimin nodded slightly and looked up at the sky with complex eyes.

In the Great Red Sky, this discussion has lasted for three thousand m years.

Buzz buzz ~

Just as the two of them watched together.

The Great Red Heavenly Dao dissipated, and the great roads paved with divine lights fell to the infinite depth of thousands of miles, radiating towards the blessed land of caves.

"The preaching disaster"

Yun Ye's heart moved slightly

In the Great Red Sky, the divine light dissipated and the Taoist aggregate converged.

A group of Hunyuan giants bid farewell to the Taoist ancestor, left the Da Chitian, and returned to their own caves.

The Queen Mother of the West did not stay much. She glanced at the wounded young master who was sitting cross-legged, shook her head, and left.

In a blink of an eye, the Big Red Sky fell empty, and only Gu Shaoshang stayed in place.

"Why do fellow Taoists stay?"

On the Taoist platform, Taoist Taiqing looked at Gu Shaoshang with a calm expression.

"I feel confused about my heart, and I want to ask the Taoist ancestor."

Gu Shao’s sad eyes drooped, neither happy nor worried, and seemed peaceful.

"Da Chitian is the place where the preaching is done. If there is any other thing, go to the Tushita Palace."

The Taoist robe in Taiqing gently waved his sleeves, and the Taoist platforms in the Great Red Sky dissipated.

The Yin and Yang Dao flowed, and Gu Shaoshu was covered.

Gu Shaoshu did not resist and let the Yin and Yang Taoist Consortium cover him.

Buzz ~

With a soft chant, the heaven and earth change.

Gu Shaoshen looked up, but he had already arrived in the Tushita Palace.

I saw a boy with gold and silver in the Tushita Palace sleeping soundly, the Bagua furnace was slightly overturned, and the flames almost flowed out like soup.
To be continued...