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Chapter 043: Whoever decides the fate of the people

As everyone brought their own information universes and joined the shared world of Feng Beihao and Tian Lei, the faces of everyone in the congregation became more and more solemn. All the monsters, ghosts, gods and strange things were nothing compared to the greed and viciousness of human beings.

It’s fart!

But even so, everyone is still very curious about the origin of the sky-reaching light pillar for no reason. And the people who know this best are the immortals on the Nineteenth Immortal Mountain of Xingchen Mountain, especially their Immortal King Huan Yuer!

Huan Yuer happened to be there, so the whole process of that day was made public without any obstruction——

"One day, one land, one building, nine mountains, nine seals and nine civilizations, Luting fish and people in the sea, hundreds of thousands of mountains with poisonous insects, northwest snow mountains with fire dragon eyes, seals in the Tongtian Temple in the sky -"

The female voice in the dream sang sweetly and cleanly, and the next song should be "Stars in the Southeast and Northwest"; in a daze, Feng Beihao blinked and realized that this was a sunny ridge. He climbed up and looked up, and in front of him was a group of tap singers.

Erxing, an elf with blue hair, long ears, and crystal-clear muscles and bones.

The elves with seamless clothes and shining silver, the female voice never stops, and the male voice rises like a dream: "The secrets of heaven are preached to the world, and the Tao transforms hundreds of schools of nature. If we ask about the way of the world, the ancient road to heaven remains the same."

Feng Beihao is familiar with these children's songs, so the next one is "The sky is setting, the sky is leaking, changing the saint to the emperor and advocating martial arts." Just now, the girls sang about the Nine Mountains World, and the boys sang about ancient legends.

At this moment, a child's voice came in, singing: "The people's blood and sweat, the Spring and Autumn Book has no scrolls; the Celestial Dynasty takes a thousand years, and the country is destroyed in an instant." The most immature person sang the scariest, but seemed to predict the fate of the Celestial Dynasty.

National destiny.

Before Feng Beihao could come to his senses, everyone quickly sang in unison: "One hundred countries, one hundred families, one hundred families, thousands of miles and thousands of opportunities, dragon veins, dragon soaring, dragon flames, killing ghosts, gods and monsters, princes and sons,

Law, giants, treacherous men, great changes, overturning the country and turning the world upside down——"

While a group of little immortals were singing and playing happily, the wind passed by and the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, and the winding road suddenly became clear.

Feng Beihao turned his head and looked around. There were two lines of bright red characters engraved on the cliff in the distance: "Whoever has a destiny for the people makes it. Heaven and earth have no intention. I am the intention." He suddenly realized that the place he came to was a holy place in the hearts of the literati of the Celestial Dynasty.

Wenxin Mountain among the Nineteen Immortal Mountains of Xingchen Mountain!

Everyone was looking quietly in the sea of ​​clouds, and suddenly heard a shout from in front: "Stop! Everyone stop!" They stopped looking and drank their dreams. Everyone hurriedly looked at the sound, but it was the senior brother.

Shouting: "Huan Yu'er! Huan Yu'er! Come on, come on!"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Yue Feng instantly understood that it was him who was calling, and he was Huan Yu'er! The stupid and silly junior brother at the end of the dream was him.

Everyone came to climb the mountain to collect herbs. Each person had a small medicine basket and a shovel, but everyone, no matter how big or small, got something in the medicine basket, whether it was Ganoderma lucidum grass or ginseng fruit. Only the medicine basket on the younger brother's back was still empty.

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The eldest brother, with his sharp eyes, saw a strange weed on the big rock next to him. He stopped everyone first and called his name so that only the younger eldest brother could pick it.

Although the chubby Huan Yu'er didn't know what it was, the sight of the grass with its extraordinary branches and leaves and the large bunch of red fruits like a flower on top made people's eyes flutter and their hearts beat. She immediately laughed and sprayed out a series of snot bubbles.

, he threw away the small shovel without hesitation, and climbed up the big rock using both hands and feet.

But he was already immature, and he was even more tired and staggered after working for a long time. The moss outside the mountain road was wet and slippery, so he stuck his butt out and barely climbed two steps when his feet slipped and fell on the big bluestone.

On top of it, I slid down three or four steps.

The laughter behind her was still there, but when Huan Yuer looked up, she found that she was gently pulled to her side by a woman with a flower crown on her head, who was as kind as Mother Earth.

The woman's head is covered with black and brown vines that are intertwined like silk threads, and there are many green branches like hairpins. They are covered with flowers of various colors and sizes, as if she is wearing a braided corolla on her head.

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Look under the dreamlike robe sleeves of the woman with the corolla. It's not as simple as slender jade fingers. In a trance, it's clear that there are endless illusory mountains and forests, and the lingering white mist.

"What is this?" Huan Yu'er wiped her nose out of habit. Seeing the Corolla woman playing with some colored stones, she couldn't help but crawl over and asked curiously.

The woman smiled slightly, branched out an arm from nowhere, held him in her arms, and explained gently: "This is a small chess game I just made, called 'Warring States', do you think it's fun?

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Looking carefully at the abyss outside the boulder, there is a big tree in the void that connects to the universe. The crown of the tree is the endless stars in the sky. The light of billions of stars converges in front of you like a tree trunk, and then spreads out like tree roots.

Covering everything in the world.

Just under a root of a drop in the ocean, thin hairs hang down to cover this fairy mountain. Some of them are gathered by the woman with the corolla, and they are arranged into a huge chessboard in front of her eyes.

Various stones were placed on the chessboard hanging in the sky. There were many, some large, some small, and they were moved around to achieve victory and defeat. The bottom was vaguely filled with countless wailing people. People were supporting the old and young, and they were in danger. They were homeless and bleeding like rivers.

The world is already like this, but God has no mercy or help at all. The purgatory and the Warring States period are not enough, and the stars and the sky are chopped and chopped to satisfy the craving!

Judging from the appearance of the woman in the corolla, she had no intention of disturbing the chess game in the world. All she did was try to minimize the ravages of those light knives.

The woman with the corolla, who was like Mother Earth, was so engrossed in it that she didn't notice the silly child in her arms. Watching her having fun playing with it, she actually bent down and reached out to grab a chess piece to play with.

Wherever the dirty little chubby hand touched, the phantom chess game quickly dissipated like oil on the water. The Star Tree, Chaos Blade Sky Slash, and the various chess pieces of the Warring States chess game all dissipated in a chain in an instant.

The woman with the corolla stretched out her hand there, at the critical moment to correct the chaos, and was flashed by the disappearance of all things; she turned around and looked again, and her eyes were already empty and endless, and the clouds and mist rising outside the big rock and the deep valley below were reappeared.

Even the flower crown on her head began to fly away.

After getting into trouble, Snot Bubble quickly grabbed the chess piece, held it high and gave it back to the woman with the corolla, saying vaguely: "It's broken, it's broken, your 'country' is broken."

The Corolla woman, who even started to feel illusory about herself, patted Huan Yu'er's plump little butt, smiled helplessly and said: "It's good to break it, it's good to break it." Even so, there is one drop.

Tears fell down and fell on the crystal chess piece in his little hand.

The tears in the white jade changed in response, and a touch of bright red water droplets were incorporated into it. The snot bubbles looked funny, and they stretched out their hands to pick out the red in the stone, and said to themselves: "What is this?"


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