Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

At present, there is no need to think about this kind of promotion in the Kingdom of Jin and Liao.

The filling of the main city can only be done spontaneously by the people of those two countries.

Fortunately, most of the main cities are located in the Song Dynasty.

Huang Yaoshi's preliminary immigration plan provided the soil for implementation.

Emperor Youjia dedicated himself to enshrining gods in Bianjing, creating a god dynasty on earth, continuing his great dream of ruling, which caused an uproar in the government and the public... It also gave Huang Yaoshi a chance to secretly hide Chen Cang.

That's right...even if 350 giant main cities appeared around the world, they still didn't interrupt the old emperor's dream of a god on earth.

On the contrary, it stimulated the old emperor.

He pushed everything even more fiercely.

Perhaps, he thought that the appearance of these main cities was some kind of 'hint', a demonstration against his perverse actions.

Few people believe that these cities really rose from the ground in one breath.

Instead, it has been prepared long ago, just hidden, waiting to be activated.

There are even rumors that these cities were left over from the Wang Su era a hundred years ago.

Since then, Wang Su has led a group of people to shape these miraculous cities.

This rumor originated from the Eight Hundred Righteous Gods granted by Wang Suchi.

Wang Su is gone, so promoting Wang Su's legendary nature is tantamount to exalting the eight hundred righteous gods in disguise.

Similarly, if there are any bad consequences... Wang Su is responsible for the blame.

"Help me spread hero posts."

"Number 13 next month, I want to open the passage between heaven and man on the top of Mount Hua."

"Let all the immortals and gods in the sky come to the mortal world!"

"From now on, humans and gods will live together, and there will be no distinction between each other." Cao Zhe found Huang Yaoshi and made a straightforward request.

Without hesitation, Huang Yaoshi nodded and agreed.

With his status as one of the five masters in the world, he is indeed qualified to widely distribute hero posts.

No matter who it is, he has to give him Donghai Huang Yaoshi some face.

"This matter needs to be witnessed by a large number of people. Brother, I'm afraid that you are plotting not only to open the channel between heaven and man, and guide humans and gods to live together!" Huang Yaoshi asked.

Cao Zhe laughed and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you!"

"Opening the channel is one."

"There is another purpose, and that is...in the eyes of the monks, to directly 'beat' down the gods and immortals."

"Putting the gods into the body and turning the gods for their own use, this is too exciting for many aborigines, and I worry that they will not accept it."

"So step by step, first cancel the 'sacred and inviolable' nature of these fairy gods in front of them, and then teach them the more advanced method of conferring gods!"

Chapter 449 Breaking down their 'status'

Even in this world, it is popular to enshrine gods with humanity.

But gods... especially the status of "righteous gods" are still transcendent.

Even those practitioners who pushed a certain spirit to confer the title of righteous god.

Once the spirit they recommend becomes an 'orthodox god', the relationship and status between the two will change greatly.

This is not just because the real gods hold powerful power.

It is also because of the greatness and holiness of the 'Gods', they have always remained firmly in the hearts of the people.

Assuming that 'gods' will become the 'food' for future warriors to practice, how can warriors who are afraid of 'food' be able to eat it?

Of course, don't worry too much about the competitors.

Originally from a society where gods and demons were cut off, those who have developed a relatively free three views, and then experienced the world of competition, and can reach the step of sealing gods in their bodies are all outstanding.

As long as it is helpful to practice, most of them don't have those indifferent 'awe'.

However, Cao Zhe always remembers that the competitor is not the root, but the fire.

The priority of 'cultivating' competitors is because of their particularity, which allows them to spread their excellent knowledge, civilization, and practice methods to more and farther places.

Compared with the entire huge human race system, the competitors can only be regarded as a small, very small handful of them.

Of course, Huang Yaoshi did not discount Cao Zhe's orders.

With Huang Yaoshi's current reputation in the world, he invited heroes from all walks of life to gather in Huashan, which naturally gathered followers.

This is not because Huang Yaoshi has a wide range of contacts and is full of friends all over the world.

But the three words of his name, 'Huang Yaoshi', are enough to make countless people daydream.

What's more, Huang Yaoshi also placed incense bait on the "Hero Post".

Leave a message with the heroes of the world to discuss a new method of enshrining the righteous gods. Under Cao Zhe's guidance, some specific hero posts even left more crucial words.

Ordinary practitioners are naturally confused, but those who have reached a certain level must be able to understand and be greatly shocked.

This inevitably makes people feel that whether Huang Yaoshi has mastered a certain unique technique of enshrining the gods is only due to his own ability, and it is not enough for one person to complete all the derivations, so he turned to all heroes for help.

The already turbulent rivers and lakes and courts have become even more treacherous and changeable because of Huang Yaoshi's hero post.

In the dead of night, even the bustling city of Bianjing was plunged into darkness after all.

Like a sleeping dragon, it just crawled quietly in the endless night.

From time to time, the lights flickering from the clock tower and the watchtower, with the help of the spiritual light of the spell, turned into beams of light and swept across the dark corners of the city.

Those sneaky creatures who hide in the dark will avoid the light and wander around with unique rules.

If Emperor Youjia could not enshrine the gods in Bianjing and build the Yin Earth Dragon Court, then the city would still be the same as before, with no Yang God during the day and no Yin God at night.

Although it is a fertile soil under the gods, it is also a place where the gods are forbidden.

This is the last place where many practice sects stay, and it is also the "pure land" reserved by practitioners when they face the increasingly powerful "gods" series.

Fengshen is like an involution that is destined to end in internal friction.

All knowledgeable practitioners can realize that the consequences of endlessly consuming human luck to "consecrate the gods" will inevitably lead to more and more gods and spirits who can't get rid of their tails, and eventually completely crush the practitioner's backbone.

It's just that those who are in the game can't get out of this vicious circle.

When the practitioners fell down, they became complete tool people.

Then those ordinary people will also become the shepherds of the gods.

At that time, it will no longer be what people "believe", and the gods will choose what to control. The existence of gods is actually to satisfy people's desires.But what the gods want to control, people must believe in, and the majesty and will of the gods will completely override the human way.

Of course, this kind of involution, which was so crazy that it was about to collapse, could already be declared over when Cao Zhe came to this world.

Bianjing City is of course no longer the only 'pure land'.

All the main cities in the world can prohibit the entry of all gods who have not been sealed in the body.

That is the main city of the human race, and it is also the sanctuary of the human race.

Cao Zhe has the ability to modify the rules, and even change the rules so that all gods born in this world cannot really harm the human race.

This seems to be more of a once and for all.

But it is equivalent to castrating the potential of this path.

In any great process, sacrifice and loss are always inevitable.

In this quiet and solemn night.

There was a vague figure, quickly shuttling between the pavilions and pavilions, leaping over the high walls of the imperial city.

At this moment, those large formations that had poured a lot of monks' efforts were not touched in the slightest, and those patrolling guards also ignored this person.

If it is not a real expert, then it is a 'one of my own', otherwise it is impossible to explain the reason for this situation.

In a remote room in the palace, the figure quietly 'sneaked' in, and then knelt down towards the place where the candlelight flickered.

"Jiaqi has seen the General of the Inner Palace!" The figure knelt down on the ground.

Where the candle was flickering, a man in black robe was sitting upright.

His skin was dark, and his face was covered with dense beards.

At first glance, he is a man among men, a man among men.

It's just that in this palace, besides the emperor, can there be a second real man?

This man in black robe, of course he is not a real man.

Not only has the external situation gone, but the internal factors have all disappeared.

Every man who enters the palace as a servant, in addition to cutting off the root of right and wrong, has to be completely taken out of the body's Yang meridians, and specializes in a method of pure Yin. 'Benevolence', the continuation of life and vitality.

This man in black robe looks more masculine than ordinary men, just because he has received extraordinarily strong grace.

As a result, the 'yang fire' exerted by external forces has already turned into a physical appearance.

Even so, it was just to save some face.

In fact, it is useless.

"How's the investigation going?"

"Although Prime Minister Huang is in the opposition now, he still worries about state affairs."

"Now he is posting heroic posts widely, but to obstruct the affairs of the officials?" This general of the inner palace was supposed to be the most loyal person to the emperor.

But now he said such words.

Although it can be regarded as investigating Huang Yaoshi's details on behalf of the emperor.

But it could also be interpreted as...he was dissatisfied with the current situation and expected Huang Yaoshi to cause some trouble.

Heiying Jiaqi, who was kneeling on the ground, clasped his fists and responded, "I tell the general, when I go to Huashan, I can't get close to the mountainside of Huashan. , still haven't been able to shake the slightest."

Hearing the words, the eunuch in black got up, his originally dark face became even darker.

"Even Lord Yueling couldn't break through the formation?"

"Could it be that Huang Yaoshi really found some unique secret method?"

"Quickly sort it out and report this matter to the officials." The black-robed eunuch said.

4 Chapter Fifty

By the time the old emperor, who had long been drowsy and was about to die, received the report, the foot of Huashan Mountain was naturally already full of people.

Although there is still some time before the agreed date.

But the abnormality on the mountainside has already attracted the attention of many self-proclaimed 'strong men'.

Many well-known people have tried to forcibly break into the mountain one after another, but they all failed in the end.

"I heard that Huang Yaoshi is the one who is the best at the Qimen Dunjia technique among the five masters in the world. The formations he arranged should be the best in the world."

"We gathered the strength of everyone, of course we can break through it. It's just that it is inevitable that there will be suspicions that the victory will be invincible. This time, everyone has the right to take it as a small test. On the halfway of Huashan Mountain, each of us will show off our skills... ..." The domineering old man Zhou, who had never cut the slightest scratch on the Qi wall of the formation halfway up the mountain with his three knives, clasped his hands at this moment and said kind words to the four directions.

Just by hearing his words, one should know that he is an old Jianghu.

Sure enough, his voice fell behind, and he also tried to break the formation earlier, and his performance was no different from that of the old man Zhou, and they all raised their voices and applauded.

For a moment, the enthusiastic atmosphere was even more shocking than breaking the momentum.

"Haha! I, blind Ke, can't see. I can hear fairly well, but why haven't I heard the movement of the formation being torn apart?"

"Could it be that someone has practiced the method of the rumored "Spiritual Phaseless Formation"? Then the soul left the body and entered that formation?" A sharp voice suddenly sounded out of the crowd, interrupting the joy of the crowd.

Mr. Zhou's face darkened.

Then, he managed to hold up a mysterious smile with the demeanor of a senior, and raised his voice, "It turns out that Mr. Ke Zhen'e, the flying bat from the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River, has arrived. Has Mr. Ke ever tried to break the formation?"

Ke Zhen'e, dressed in black and wearing an iron staff, walked out of the crowd with his six sworn brothers and sisters.

"Of course I tried!"

"It's just that you can't make it through, so why deceive yourself?"