The mobile immortality game was realized by me

Chapter 130 129. Sense of Crisis for the Future
The goal of the true spirit and immortal has indeed been achieved, and the death of Elder Yan shocked many people.

Especially for those ordinary disciples, they saw a chance to skyrocket from this matter.

Little Wang Yang made a series of outrageous actions just because he contributed a book of spells, but even so, the old master of the palace still wanted to protect him, even if he was killed by Elder Yan He died, and later the palace lord personally took revenge for him.

This unruly practice made the disciples below see hope, they worked harder, and searched for spells for the true spirit and immortal, so that they could get the same treatment as Wang Yang.

Ning An was in the House of Internal Affairs at this time, and there were ten bamboo sticks in front of him, four of which had been broken. At this time, he picked up one of them and broke it.

Now five of the top ten elders of the True Spirit Palace have been lost.

The crazy approach of the real spirit and immortal brought him closer and closer to success.

Ning An hasn't left the House of Internal Affairs recently, and just stayed there honestly. The opportunity is getting closer and closer, and the road ahead is getting more and more magnanimous. According to the deadly method of the true spirit and immortal, sooner or later, he will You will find that not only have you not made a breakthrough, but your health is getting worse and worse. Moreover, there is no one available below.

Those disciples in the palace will not try their best to serve him, because no one dares to...

At that time, he only needs to wave his hand, and in the face of absolute strength, the True Spirit Palace will definitely take over.

At present, besides paying attention to the situation of the True Spirit Palace, in reality, after being quiet for a long time, there is finally a change.

On this day, some outside visitors came to this cemetery in Lin'an City.

At this time, the perimeter of the cemetery was already heavily guarded. The Federation declared to the outside world that Mr. Ning An lived in it.

Relying on Ning An's prestige to the outside world, he single-handedly advanced the cultivation progress bar of the entire Federation.

No one dared to bother outside the cemetery.

But today, such a group of people quietly avoided the soldiers' stalking and came to the wooden house.

"Mr. Ning An..."

Inside the wooden house, Ning An was a little stunned when he heard the shouts from outside.

No one has been here for a long time, he got up and opened the door, and saw a group of young people.

These young people were dressed strangely, as if they were filming a costume drama.

"you?"

Ning An looked at them suspiciously.

After seeing Ning An's deity, all the young people in this group were excited, as if they had met their idol in their hearts. The leading young man handed over a thick booklet and said excitedly to Ning An: "Ning An Mr. An, under your leadership, practice is now open, and we want to use this to promote the ancient style and restore the ancient style."

Ancient style?
Ning An was still puzzled, but after opening the booklet and looking at the contents, he finally understood what was going on.

It probably means that the glory of the Federation was once invaded by foreign countries, and many foreign views have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, gradually making everyone forget their own civilization, many customs and festivals.

There are even many foreign worshipers who criticize their own Great Xia civilization, saying that the ancient system is just a pedantic system, and it is also inconvenient to modern life. They look for various problems in it, and then bring it out Constantly criticize and guide public opinion.

These people have never thought that their own civilization has existed for so many years, and that each era can change and improve with everyone's living habits.

But now, what everyone thinks of is no longer change and improvement, but thinking about abandoning them and learning foreign cultures instead.

This phenomenon has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it is difficult to change for a while. When the group of young people who were committed to restoring the ancient federal system were about to despair, Ning An appeared.

Directly lead everyone into the era of cultivating immortals, so the secrets of the ancient times are constantly being dug up. The living customs of those high-ranking immortals are also the civilization of the Great Xia.

Immortals and gods are like this, let alone mortals?
Therefore, under their initiative, the Gufengzhi movement was instantly ignited, and its momentum continued to expand. It was not just a ignorant criticism, but more and more people who agreed with it.

But even so, they are still not reconciled, they want to completely drive out those foreign civilizations and customs.

Then, with the opportunity of the whole people cultivating immortals, they came up with an idea, which is to create sects and divide sects according to the way of cultivating immortals.

In the booklet, they recorded.

Quoting some descriptions of sects in the history of the ancient books of the Great Xia Federation, they brought these sects into reality.

For example, such-and-such fairy sect, such-and-such fairy sect, or such-and-such fairy mountain, all kinds of ideas emerge in endlessly.

Ning An silently looked at the contents of the brochure, and was dumbfounded. He had to admire the brain circuits of these people. They really dared to think about anything. There were so many whimsical ideas in their little heads, which made people have to admire them.

Looking at these little guys, their cultivation bases are also ordinary. Normally speaking, they shouldn't be able to avoid the layers of guards outside.

Ning An suddenly understood, perhaps, some high-ranking officials outside are also staunch revivalists of the ancient style system?
That's why I turned a blind eye and let these young people come to me.

It is great for a country to have its own cultural self-confidence and civilization.

Ning An nodded: "Yes, you guys work hard."

Hearing this encouragement, the faces of this group of young people showed excitement, and they almost jumped up in place.

Naturally, they are well aware of Ning An's current status in the Federation. If this gentleman speaks up and supports it, then this matter will definitely come to fruition.

As long as there is his support, that is the biggest pass, and most of the opposing voices from the outside world will disappear, and the rest can only hide in the corner.

Unless, you don't cultivate immortals?Don't go into the love of Mr. Ning'an teaching the method of cultivating immortals.

"Mr. Ning An, thank you! Please sign it, it's best to express your support for us..."

Several young people looked excited, then nervously opened the booklet and handed over a pen.

They were also afraid that Ning An would be angry because of their request, and in the end all their joy would be wiped out.

After all, the temper of a big shot has always been unpredictable.

Ning An was not as angry as they imagined. Instead, he smiled gently, took a pen, and wrote a few words on it to express his attitude.

Looking at the words on the brochure, the group of young people took it with trembling hands, and held it in their arms, as if they had found a treasure.

Ning An looked at their nervousness, and said with a smile: "I think it's very interesting to talk about some of the above schools. Everyone is different, and the way of practice and understanding are also different. Thinking about it this way , everyone is actually qualified to establish their own sect based on their own perception."

"In other words, if this person's perception can be recognized by other people, then other people can also join his sect. As long as there are a large number of people, the development of the sect will naturally grow stronger. After a long time, this great sect will naturally grow. It was formed."

Ning An just said it casually, and it was more of a playful mentality. After all, in the entire Federation in the future, everyone will walk and talk politely, and then burst out their own sect name. Thinking about it, it feels quite...

Regarding Ning An's joke, this group of young people listened to it. They nodded seriously, then picked up a pen and paper, and directly recorded it on the spot.

Ning An remained silent, not talking too much, for fear that because of his own few words, the entire Federation would go astray...

"Mr. Ning An, thank you very much for your advice and support for us! We will not disturb your cultivation from now on, so let's take our leave!"

After several young people achieved their goals, they also eagerly thought about going back to implement, and immediately offered their farewell.

Ning An nodded, naturally he would not try to persuade him to stay.

After saluting politely again, several young people hurried out, still talking about this matter.

When Ning An was about to go back to the house, he suddenly remembered that the last time he brought the guy who called himself Bai Wuchang back, except for the first time they went to the so-called former hell together, he had never seen him again.

This guy seems to be living there, reluctant to come out.

It was rare to get out of the wooden house today, Gu An thought about it, and then simply walked towards the road he went last time.

The road was not long, and soon came to the old tree.

The crooked-necked old tree was still the same as before, lifeless and without any energy, but the miracle was that it remained firm all the time, that is, it was not dead.

Like Bai Wuchang last time, Ning An easily passed through the tree ring-like vortex outside the old tree.

After entering it, it was still the same as before, a desolation, with ruins everywhere.

Many buildings are buried in the deep soil, only a corner is exposed.

"How did you get in?"

Seeing Ning An, Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment.

But before Ning An could answer, he said to himself again: "That's right, you can take away the remnant soul of King Qin Guang, and Yin Yang Mirror can also recognize you as the master, it seems nothing strange..."

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he continued to squat on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

Ning An watched from behind. At this time, Bai Wuchang gave him a feeling that he was indifferent to the world, thinking about nothing, asking nothing, just working hard, like a serious scientist, immersed in his own world inside.

"What are you doing?"

Ning An thought for a while and asked a question.

Bai Wuchang gave him the feeling of being very lonely. Now he is the only one left in this huge hellish place, and he doesn't know what he is worried about, what he is thinking about, and there is an indescribable sense of loneliness just from his back.

Bai Wuchang said without turning his head: "Well, wait for some friends who may never come back..."

Ning An was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Those friends of yours may not be so friendly to you when they come back, maybe it will be the same as before, riding on your head, ordering you, telling you to do it That."

After hearing this, Bai Wuchang stood up, looked at Ning An, and saw a trace of beating emotion in those gray eyes: "That's better than staying here alone, I don't know what happened to me for so many years. The one who came here had already given up, but until I met you..."

"Then things changed together. Since the miracle happened once, there must be a second time."

"As for taking care of the baby and being ordered... Hehe, that's just in your eyes, but in my eyes, the underworld is our home. We are running this home together, and everyone plays in their own position." Doing its best to make this home even better."

Ning An didn't say anything more, from Bai Wuchang's eyes, he saw persistence and hope for the future.

This is true for a ghost and god, let alone a human being who is entangled in emotions and desires.

The living beings in the world can't escape the word love, there are family affection, love, friendship, thousands of thousands.All kinds.

Just like Ning An, when he and Bai Wuchang came to the underworld for the first time, he wanted to find the soul of his grandfather who had passed away for many years...

This unrealistic idea, like Bai Wuchang's now, took root in his heart and lasted for a long time.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Ning An looked at Bai Wuchang and asked a question.

The latter was somewhat surprised: "I was the one who begged you before, and also promised you various benefits. Why are you taking the initiative now?"

Ning An's face was slightly serious: "There are two reasons, one is that you look more like a 'person', and the second is that I feel a crisis, this crisis does not come from here, but from other places, That place gave me some inspiration…”

"I was thinking, if our place becomes the same as that place, there is only one chance, and there will not be thousands of thousands. You once said that the gods of the underworld have always existed here, so this place should be for them. It also belongs to their own hometown, if they can really come back..."

"Then if one day, the outside world invades, do you think they will also protect their homeland?"

Ning An's worries come from the game. With the continuous unlocking of the fog world, powerful enemies continue to appear one after another. He worries that one day, the reality will be the same as the game world, and there will be unlocked fog worlds around one by one.

Now it seems that the key is in my hands, but what if one day the key has no effect and the world is forcibly unlocked?
Therefore, Ning An felt that he should make more preparations.

After listening to Ning An's words, Bai Wuchang gave him a few serious glances, then nodded, "I can feel the sincerity in your words."

"You were right just now. This was originally the dwelling place of the gods of the underworld, and it was also our home. If the gods of the underworld can really return and the outside world invades, then we will definitely protect our homeland."

"Just like we said before, in the Yin and Yang realms, people have their own way, and ghosts have their own way. There can be no chaos. If outsiders want to interfere, they will definitely pay a heavy price!"

"only……"

At the end, Bai Wuchang's tone suddenly weakened, and he said, "I really don't know what to do..."

(End of this chapter)