Xiaocai's birth shocked the world, and was shocked by the horror of the world caused by the entire Qinling Mountains. Billions of rays of light bloomed, endless auspicious colors fell, the sound of the great road roared, and the waves of fairy music naturally attracted the attention of the people all over the world, thus obtaining the
The cicada was caused by the birth of Xiao Fan and Shangguan Lanruo's daughter.
In the second month of Xiao Cai's birth, Cai Hexuan's daughter was also born, followed by the son of the Holy Lord of the East Emperor Ba Wuji.
Three months later, Xiao Fan had been in seclusion and practiced for a full seven and a half years. During these seven years, no one in the outside world had seen him, which naturally triggered everyone's guess.
The daughter was born, Xiao Fan, the father appeared. In addition, the last level of the Eight Desolate Realm, the opportunity to become a king appeared, and Xiao Fan did not appear either. Many people think that Xiao Fan might have a problem in his cultivation.
, the situation is mostly not optimistic.
People in the Yanhuang world became increasingly uneasy because Xiao Fan did not appear again for seven and a half years. In such a chaotic world where cultivators in another world were in great danger, people were full of anxiety about this.
"God blesses me, I hope the emperor will appear strongly, suppress those cultivators in other worlds, and regain the dignity of the human race. The younger generation is suppressed so much that they can't raise their heads."
"The Emperor won't really have problems when practicing, right? What should I do? Now the powerful contemporary strong people are competing for the opportunity of the king in the Eight Desolates Realms. No one in the outside world can check and balance those strong people in the other world. We are for
The slave is a horse and has been bullied, and the dignity of the human race has been trampled into disgrace!"
"Oh, the powerful chaotic body, how could he tolerate these cultivators from other worlds oppressing our human race? Unfortunately, the emperor has not appeared for more than seven years, and our human race has no hope..."
Many people in the world are praying, hoping that Xiao Fan can appear strongly, suppress those powerful people in other worlds, and make the race proud. I have had enough bullying over the years. However, Xiao Fan has not appeared for a long time, and the outside world has already appeared in his cultivation.
There are more and more rumors about problems, especially the cultivators in the Abyss of the Three Realms and the Earthly Mansion, who make such remarks every day, ridicule and ridicule, which makes the clan monks indignate.
"If the emperor has a problem, there will be no hope for the human race. Although there are many human race geniuses in the Eight Desolate Realms, they are all fighting for the opportunity of the king and fighting fiercely in life and death. In the end, I don't know how many geniuses become bones."
"Yes, so what if someone becomes a king? There are kings in the Great Earth and the Abyss of the Three Realms. They can't control each other and cannot take action. They still need people under the king and have supreme combat power."
Beihuang City, a huge ancient city, is the center of the Beihuang Region, and has been extremely prosperous for all ages. Now, although the city is still prosperous, the atmosphere is very depressing.
"Boom!"
The cultivators in the earthly world rode by the underworld, with a head full of scales and armor. On it were monks wearing black underworld armor, exuding a cold breath.
On the street, all the human monks retreated, all retreated to both sides of the street, lowering their heads and not even daring to let out a breath. Some of them retreated a little slowly, but a black whip whistled, "Bang"
With a sound, all the cultivators were pulled away and they vomited blood.
"puff!"
The hideous beast stepped by, and the cultivators who were whipped by the underworld were stepped into blood mud on the spot. During this process, no human cultivator dared to make a sound. In recent years, he had been cultivators from the Great Underworld and the Abyss of the Three Realms.
He bent down so hard that he did not dare to resist, nor could he be able to resist.
"A group of human ants, who do not know how to live or die, dare to block our way, this is the end!" The man who was leading the leader said coldly. He was wearing an iron armor in the underworld, his eyes were extremely cold, and his face looked like an ordinary person.
It looks paler than it is.
"You human race is a group of low-level creatures. I heard that there was a chaotic body a few years ago, known as the Eternal Emperor, so powerful. As a result, he was just a joke. When our earthly landed in this world, the chaotic body would hide immediately.
I got up, and I didn't even dare to show my face, hahaha!"
"Is this the so-called human race? When I didn't come to this world, I was still looking forward to it, thinking that I could meet some opponents, but you didn't even have the courage to resist." The leading underworld cultivator glanced at both sides of the street with contempt.
People said, "Human Cultivators, look at the same tribes around you, all of them are slaves. You are the most humble creatures, and you are not worthy of living in this world. In the future, you will erase all of you, and be inferior to you.
It’s a shame for living creatures to live in the same world!”
"Why do you trample on the dignity of our human race so much?" A middle-aged cultivator spoke in anger and said, "Our human race has a king of the world. There has been more than one invincible supreme. He is the most promising person in this world.
Race is by no means the lower creatures you call it!”
"Yes, someone came out to resist, it's interesting." The leading cultivator of the Earthly Mansion sneered, glanced at the human monks on both sides of the street, and said, "It seems that your human race has not completely degenerated yet. At least some people still have some backbone and dare to come out to resist.
However, with your cultivation level, I can crush you with just one finger."
"Don't talk about the kings of the world, so what about the kings of the world? We also have a king in charge, and she dare not act rashly. As for the so-called invincible supreme in your mouth, all of them have passed, and the human race is weak and lives in our shadow.
The humble crawler underneath!"
Speaking of this, the leading underworld cultivator Sen Leng glanced at everyone and said, "Does this person's words represent your voice?"
Without waiting for everyone to answer, he raised the whip in his hand and waved it.
"Smacking"
The dark whip stretched out, dancing like a black dark snake, sucking on the human cultivators on both sides of the street one after another. Blood flew together, and a group of people suddenly broke their bones and vomited blood.
"A group of humble crawlers, let's spare your life for the time being, and I will step you all into flesh paste in the future!" The leading underworld cultivator laughed loudly and led the underworld cultivator behind him to leave.
When the people from the earthly world walked away, only people made noises on this street. People climbed up from the ground, most of them were extremely angry and their eyes were cold, but some people questioned the middle-aged cultivator who had resisted before.
Those.
"What are you doing? Do you know that you almost killed us by doing this?!" A cultivator in his thirties looked at the middle-aged man who had resisted before and asked angrily.
"What do you mean? Are we not oppressed enough? Is it even less instinct to resist?"
"Hmph, what you said is nice. Do you have the ability to resist? Although you are bullied, at least we are still alive. If you don't provoke them, you will definitely not have any trouble. But if you do this, you will almost lose your life!"
"Fellow Daoist Yao, what you said is really funny. Should we accept it and live a life of silence? You are greedy for life and afraid of death, have no backbone, and dare not resist, but do you have to limit other rights to resist?"
"If you don't have the ability, don't resist, otherwise nothing will be changed, and in the end, it will cause others to be unlucky. People like you have seen each other too many times, but you just want to make a name for yourself!" The cultivator surnamed Yao responded with a cold face.
"No wonder our human race is bullied. This is the reason. I think that although the hundreds of millions of cultivators of our human race have entered the Eight Desolate Realms, there are many strong people who stay outside. If they can all unite, they can all join forces.
If you fight back, the Great Underworld and the Abyss of the Three Realms can't help you, but...ah..."
All living beings and billions of creatures have different shapes and colors, and they all have them.
Some people who are passionate and some are numb; some who argue with anger like middle-aged practitioners, and some who are selfish and selfish in order to survive.
...
In the palace of the Eternal Empire, the king of the world, Yan Ruyu, saw this scene with the eyes of the divine eyes of the heavens, and couldn't help but sigh.
Human nature, this is human nature. The human race is the most promising race in the world, but it is bullied by cultivators from other worlds. In this prosperous era, there are many strong people, far superior to the Great Earth and the Abyss of the Three Realms.
If we can join forces to fight, how could this be the current situation?
"If all the cultivators in the world showed the courage to not fear life and death when they surrounded and killed their brother to seize treasures, the earth and the abyss of the three realms would also have a headache, it would be a pity..." Yan Ruyu shook her head. Sometimes she felt that this world was really filthy.
It's dirty, I don't want to pay attention to it.
For example, this scene in Beihuang City will happen in major cities and regions in the world almost every day. Yan Ruyu has seen it a lot and is sometimes really angry.
When the cultivators in the world surrounded and killed Xiao Fan and wanted to get benefits from him, how united they were at that time. Now, facing the earthly world and the abyss of the Three Realms, most of them have retreated and do not want to give, so they choose to protect themselves.
But will the Great Underworld and the Abyss of the Three Realms stop there? Is their purpose only to oppress the human race?
Yan Ruyu looked deep in Luoxia Mountains, her heart was full of worries. She didn't know what kind of state Xiao Fan was in now. It's been seven and a half years. She was really worried that the rumors from the outside world would come true. At that time, all the Eternal Empire would not be able to bear it.
The weight.
January and January, and it is the late autumn season of the year. The maple leaves in the depths of the Luoxia Mountains are all red, falling, covering the ground of the entire mountain range, a sad and beautiful scenery.
Xiao Fan has been in Luoxia Mountains for eight years. Now his daughter Xiao Cai is ten months old and can call her mother in a silly voice. She often asks Shangguan Lanruo with bright big eyes and cutely, where is her father?
Go.
Xiao Cai is extremely smart. Although she is only ten months old, she knows a lot. Although Shangguan Lanruo did not tell her where her father Xiao Fan was, she learned the truth from the topics that everyone accidentally mentioned.
Ten Months of Big and Small Color, she was a little staggering and tilted when walking. Her big eyes were bright and her small face was pink and tender. She often climbed onto the Emperor Tian Shentai in the palace, sat on the stone steps, and hid with one hand
Holding his chin, he silently looked at the direction of Luoxia Mountains.