The manifesto is a style that has been popular since very ancient times. It is used to summon the imperial court announcements or condemn the court, and to expose the crimes. After a long period of development, it has also been used to start a war, to establish a reputation before the war, and at the same time
Slander targets, such as the corruption of certain secular countries to the extreme and the princes arose, these forces usually issue manifestos to take the righteousness of themselves, slander the sect leader and arouse public anger. Only in this way can the master become famous and have great righteousness.
The same is true for the Kunpeng Shenzong today.
As a peerless sect, a super power, the Kunpeng Shenzong's every move touches the nerves of countless creatures in the world. As soon as this manifesto was released, it immediately shocked the world.
The creatures in Jiuzhou naturally cheered, praised and sang to Kunpeng Shenzong, but most of the creatures outside Jiuzhou were surprised and felt that the God Sect was as thick as a mountain.
Putting aside Tu Fan, Kunpeng Shenzong is not a good thing. He even threw dirty water on the four clan alliance and put gold on his face. Do you think someone would surrender to them at all costs because of a manifesto?
However... the fact is that on that day, tens of thousands of mortals left the city of Feitian, dragged their families and headed straight to the North Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, heading south, and turning to the embrace of Kunpeng Shenzong.
These people were undoubtedly cursed by countless monks and mortals, and they were slapped in the backbone. They lowered their heads, but they still headed firmly towards the south.
Such a thing shocked the alliance of the four tribes, especially the fact that most of the demon races in the ancient Eastern Demon Realm have moved here and lived in the east of the Beiming Continent. In this situation, their confidence in them has greatly shaken.
They naturally would not believe in the bullshit manifesto of Kunpeng Shenzong. But so many mortals resolutely left, invisibly giving people a feeling of insufficient control, insufficient stability, and insufficient strength. In addition, the catalysis of the manifesto makes people feel even more involuntary.
The alliance of four tribes is bloody and dark.
This incident naturally reached the top management immediately, and reached the ears of the three great immortals and Huangfu Yan.
Huangfu Yan's response was: Everything is done according to normal times. Since you want to leave, you will not force yourself to stay or send you warmly. Whatever you want to stay or stay depends on their choice.
This decision was initially opposed by a few people, but unfortunately it was useless to oppose it. The three great immortals all supported it. What else can they do?
With the inaction of the senior leaders of the Four-Grand Alliance, more and more mortals were shaken and began to migrate one after another. From tens of thousands at the beginning to millions later, the number was getting bigger and bigger, while the senior leaders of the Four-Grand Alliance always
No representation.
As more and more mortals left, there are some rumors that are not conducive to the alliance of the four clans.
The rumors themselves have no effect on monks and powerful creatures. After all, monks and powerful creatures of the three tribes are not ordinary mortals, and neither wisdom nor mind can compare with mortals.
But if you are a little scheming, you can see that this rumor is not directed at them, but... those who cause chaos and are suppressed will cause internal strife and defection, and their intentions are vicious.
Even so, senior officials such as the Three Great Immortals and Huangfu Yan still frowned.
This is certainly a great gift, and its intentions are very sinister and vicious, but it is not like the style of Kunpeng Shenzong.
Their style is never satisfied with causing a little trouble to their opponents. If they don’t do anything and destroy their opponents, they will at least make their opponents bleeding and their vitality seriously damaged. This is their style.
Therefore, although this method is troublesome, it is just a small problem and it is nothing. The senior officials of the four tribes speculated that the Kunpeng Shenzong would probably have a backup plan, and the work is quite large, which is extremely harmful.
Daoyan City was the first immortal city to start the highest level of martial law, and it has not been lifted from the beginning to the present. It is surprising and puzzled, but it also feels a little relieved.
After discussing with the senior management of the Daoyan City, Ye Mo was in seclusion, but still had a very good operation. He tried his best to strictly enforce martial law throughout the city. Even the public utility was used privately once, and some Yanwei arranged to Dao.
All over Yancheng, just to prevent accidents.
After so many years of hard work following Ye Mo, their group of people naturally grew up. Although Ye Mo is in seclusion, they can all stand alone and do their own things well. For example, this time, they vaguely feel the dark night.
There seems to be an undercurrent surging, and a terrifying vortex will be formed at any time, devouring everything and sweeping across the world.
In fact, the premonitions of Chang Fei, Gao Jian and others were not wrong. As for many senior figures, they had such premonitions, but they didn't expect any means of Kunpeng Shenzong, so there was no big move for the time being.
But Gao Jian, Chang Fei and others are different. They are senior leaders of Daoyan City and are directly responsible for Ye Mo. They are naturally cautious in their actions and dare not make mistakes. They would rather be more vigilant than relax their guard.
Nearly a month after the Kunpeng Shenzong issued a manifesto, millions of mortals have left the Beiming Continent, and the entire Beiming Continent still seems calm.
That night, the vast northern sea hides in the dark night, with blizzards rolling, and the howling wind roaring and shrill, like a ghost crying.
The Feitian City, located on the snowy field, stands like fairy mountains, blooming with gorgeous and hazy glow, and is filled with auspicious and tranquility.
However, the bright and dazzling magic light could not eliminate the suffocating pressure from the dull sky curtain. The black sky curtain that covered the sky and the sun emitted an unprecedented gloom and bizarre aura like the tide of death.
Under the bright and soft light, the alleys of the sequin streets are hidden in the darkness, quiet and quiet, under the vague and cold darkness, the figures flashed, Ruoxingwan jumped, silently, fast to the extreme, quickly flashed from this end to that
One end, then disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The flowing clouds fly to the main city of Tian, in a dark alley.
In an ordinary and monotonous courtyard, ancient wells, stone mills, pergolas, tile houses, etc., form a small courtyard of an ordinary family. There is nothing special or strange about it, and the courtyard is extremely quiet.
At this time, the door in the front hall was closed, and the room was pitch black. I couldn't see my fingers, but there were many heavy breathing sounds one after another.
Amid these breathing sounds, a faint light flashed on a rough and dark palm. The light was not strong, like a candle swaying in the wind, in that hard calluse, like the big hand of a farmer and a farmer
The upper light is undetermined.
I don't know how long it has passed, a slightly rushing and panic sounded: "Brother Wu, when will that person come? It's the second day of the day, it's almost the third day? It's not a solution for us to wait like this, if we are discovered
What to do?"
"Shut up, with this immortal treasure here, those patrolling immortals can't find us."
Another rough voice was also a bit nervous and reluctant to calm down. As he spoke, the hand holding the jade talisman became tight involuntarily.
"But it's very dangerous to wait like this. Although we don't understand any great principles, it's hard for the immortals to mess with. Don't even look at the people who left, what's the difference between us and traitors?
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Another voice sounded, and he was also very nervous, his teeth trembling.
The "Brother Wu" seemed to hesitate, and was silent for a while before saying, "Let's do this, we will wait until the third update. If we don't come, we will go back and hug our wife to sleep."
"good."
"Yes, just wait until the third update."
"Damn it, I said I would give us a chance to become an immortal, but I haven't come yet. Maybe I'm making fun of us."
A group of people responded in a verbal manner.
At this moment, a figure appeared silently in the front hall and sneered: "I, a prestigious monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, will I make fun of you mortal men?"
"who?"
The group of people jumped up in fright, huddled together and looked at the source of the sound.
With a light "puff", the two candles in the house were naturally free of fire, illuminating half of the main hall, which was not very strong, making a group of men unable to bear it. They immediately squinted their eyes. After a long time, the group of people adapted to it.
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These men were wearing linen clothes, dark skin, very strong body, firm face, but with a bit of crampedness and fear.
The person who came was a figure wearing a black cloak, hiding in the darkness, sitting proudly on a bench next to the table, motionless as a mountain. The unintentional aura made a group of farmers sweat in a cold sweat.
"Since you are here, you should know that this is not just a matter of losing your head, but being discovered to be scattered. I'll ask you again, are you really willing to accept the transformation?"
The man wearing a cloak said lightly.
"You also said that this is a chaotic world. Mortals like us have no chance to ascend. We don't ask for much, just want to have a power that can protect our wives, children, and children."
The "Brother Wu" holding the jade talisman said.
"Okay! Clear organization, far-reaching thoughts, valuing affection and righteousness, firm mind, and a bit talented. If you can practice to the Golden Elixir stage, I guarantee you to be qualified to ascense." The mysterious man said solemnly.
Then, the mysterious man slapped the storage bag, and a dull "bang" sounded, and something fell to the ground. When a few men saw it, their burly bodies trembled violently. It turned out to be a corpse. And look
It looks like it is still the corpse of a fairy!
"You are just mortals. You should have been merely mediocre, and you have been reborn for a hundred years, but you have a good opportunity. My Lord found a true ancient forbidden method in Kunpeng's God's Sect, which can change your life and let you wait for ants and mortals have spirits.
If you embark on the path of immortality, if you have enough wisdom and opportunities, it will be impossible to ascend to the fairy world in the future."
"This is the corpse of an immortal soldier in the foundation-building stage. He has three spiritual roots, the spiritual root potential reaches seventy, the earth spiritual root ten points, the wood spiritual root twenty points, and the fire spiritual root forty points, which is very even, and it is also considered one
A small and qualified monk, who will come first now? I will use my great magic power to seize his spiritual roots and graft it to you."
The mysterious man said.
Several men looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward. After all, this was an extremely mysterious magical power of an immortal. Who knew what would happen if he was hit by this magical power?
Several people hesitated for a long time, and the "Brother Wu" gritted his teeth and stepped forward and said, "Super Immortal, let me come first."
The mysterious man didn't say much, nodded slightly, shouted lightly, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and penetrated into the body of the immortal soldier on the ground one by one. Soon, the immortal soldier suddenly woke up and glanced around in confusion.
Then he stared at the men in shock and looked at the mysterious man again. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. Suddenly, the immortal soldiers became more and more frightened.
The mysterious man glanced at the immortal soldier coldly, slapped the storage bag, took out a small bottle, an iron kettle, and some strange things.
"I use the supreme great method to seize spiritual roots, change my destiny against the heavens, and create immortal seedlings again!"
The mysterious man recited a spell with a strange tone, and drew a drop of brown liquid from the bottle and dripped into the mouth of the immortal soldier. Then he pinched his fingers with one hand and pressed the other hand on the forehead of the immortal soldier, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.
"Um! Um--"
The immortal soldier shook his head wildly, his eyes wide open, and he knew what was about to happen, but he couldn't move.
"The Great Spirit-Snatching Method, Fast!"
The mysterious man shouted lightly, pressed the two fingers between the fairy soldier's eyebrows and blew the blazing glow. Then, with a "puff", a stream of red and white blood splashed out. At the same time, a three-color light like a spirit snake was