Projection of heavens

"The Lord of the Big Dipper dies, the Lord of the South Dipper lives...the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper appear, this boy..."

Zhong Yue was quite surprised, because after the big star leading the army flashed, another star lit up in the sky.

"Tsk tsk, you are so lucky."

Xin Huo was amazed. He had seen many spirits born in response to stars, but it was really rare for Jianmen to have two stars born in one day.

"Even if the dead warrior master comes to the world, it is a good thing."

Zhong Yue lowered his head and muttered in his heart.

Given the current situation of the human race, it would be a good thing for the War Lord to come to this world.

Because, even though many gods temporarily released the slaves of the human race for fear of being injured, the human race did not rise.

The calmness on the surface is just a cover-up for the turmoil underneath.

You must know that during the rise of the demon clan, many demon gods were killed in battle. Even if the old gods of the god clan were dying at this time, they would not be able to watch the human race grow bigger.

Zhong Yue went down the mountain several times and naturally knew that a huge storm was brewing.

On the Jade Sword Cliff, Fu Shang's eyes opened and closed, reflecting the birth of two little children.

"The way of luck is indeed mysterious."

Fu Shang narrowed his eyes and muttered slightly to himself.

Gongsun Xuanyuan may have been born with the help of one emperor, but another one seemed to have arisen at the right moment.

As for whether he came to the world because of him, but because the situation of the human race in this world conforms to a certain way of existence, Fushang is not known.

After all, he is not the deity. With his current strength, he is far from being able to match a drop of my blood. Naturally, he cannot peek at other Da Luo.

However, he didn't bother to find out why.

Anyway, no one can surpass Zhong Yue in terms of luck in this world. He is the one who truly rose to the occasion.

The rest are just minor details, Zhong Yue is enough to suppress them steadily.

Therefore, after just one glance, he closed his eyes again, entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and continued to perfect the Shenting World Controlling Map.

Even though there are tens of millions and billions of people in the wilderness at this time imagining the divine court's world-controlling map, his will still has to be the main one.

Even if there is a gathering, the leader and deputy must be determined.

Blindly borrowing power will only be like a god cultivated by faith, being turned upside down and bound within it.

Fu Shang naturally understands this truth.

Therefore, even if he can reach the sky in one step, he still takes his time.

Of course, what seemed neither slow nor slow to him was an extremely fast speed to anyone else.

Even Zhong Yue at this time was a little beyond his reach.

...........

On the golden roof of Jianmen, Jun Sixie had a trace of worry on his face.

In the far distance between the clouds and the sky, Zhong Yue's figure flashed past.

"Junior Brother Zhong is quite capable of getting into trouble. I just hope he won't cause any big trouble this time."

Jun Sixie was a little worried.

Although there are ambushes in the wilderness at this time, the gods are not really afraid, but hide their fangs and prepare to launch a thunderous strike.

In her opinion, Fu Shang and the gods of many protoss are equivalent to maintaining a fragile balance.

If Zhong Yue acts too recklessly, even if the gods don't show up, he will still find it difficult to resist if a powerful person close to the gods takes action.

If one move affects the whole body, it is very likely that the war will break out in advance.

What she didn't know was that Fu Shang didn't maintain any balance with anyone. The reason why he didn't take action was to win over the Shenting World Suppressing Map.

"Master, don't worry."

Shui Zian gently stroked his beard, smiled slightly and said, "Hall Master Zhong's actions are both rough and subtle. It seems like he is walking on thin ice, but in fact, there are no dangers. He should be fine."

"I hope so."

Jun Sixie nodded and said: "Elder Shui, I will trouble you to travel across the wilderness to supervise the construction of the city and the spread of the technique."

"It concerns the future of my human race, and I won't be careless."

Shui Zian nodded, said goodbye to Jun Sixie, and descended from the Golden Summit of Jianmen.

Fu Shang is stationed in Jianmen Mountain. Jianmen can be said to be the safest place in the wilderness, so naturally it does not require too many people to guard it.

In fact, except for Jun Sixie, there was no other master on Jianmen Mountain at this time.

In fact, except for the outer disciples who have not yet been promoted to Qi Practitioners, most of the Jianmen disciples have traveled to various places.

Jun Sixie paused for a long time and remembered something. He suddenly smiled and murmured: "Maybe I can become the master of the Jianmen Zhongxing!"

The girl's chuckle floated in the wind, and Jun Sixie turned around and returned to the main hall.

...........

Zhong Yue came down from the Sword Gate and wandered in the wilderness. He looked at the stone tablets erected by the tribes and the cities rising from the ground, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

Along the way, he stopped to watch from time to time, and occasionally helped some tribesmen.

In the wilderness at this time, even with the help of many Qi practitioners from Jianmen, the lives of many small tribes are not very good.

It would be enough for simple survival, but if the whole people wanted to practice cultivation, the gap would be quite big.

Although grains can make a living, how can grains provide the resources consumed in spiritual practice?

There are not many elixirs in the wilderness. Although there are wild beasts and ferocious beasts, they are difficult to obtain, and there are more wolves and less meat.

"No wonder many gods want to feed on humans. Simple plants are not enough to bear the cost of cultivation."

Zhong Yue had some enlightenment in his heart, and at the same time he also felt a sense of urgency.

Previously, Fu Shang had used the power of killing the Xiaomang Temple with one sword to force all the tribes to give up their human slaves, but that could not be true abandonment, it was just a ploy to gain rights because Fu Shang came too quickly.

The various races who have come to their senses may not give up.

"If there is only one clan in this world that can stand at the top, it can only be the human clan! Whether it is the Xiaomang Divine Clan, the Zhujian Divine Clan, or the Bifang Divine Clan... they are all enemies."

Zhong Yue stood on top of the clouds and murmured in his heart.

The rise of a race will surely pave a path to the top with the flesh and blood of other races.

Phew~~~

Amid the vibrations of the air flow, Zhong Yue left the wilderness, stepped through the land of divine warfare, and came to the land of the Western Wasteland again.

"The Xiaomang Divine Clan...that's Feng Wuji? Wasn't he sealed in the Sword Gate? Did Feng Xiaozhong take him with him when he escaped? Or... "

"Probably not. Maybe Feng Xiaozhong doesn't care about such a son at all."

Zhong Yue was shocked, and quietly got off the clouds, transformed into the Xiaomang God Clan, and blended into the Xiaomang God Clan's team.

"Yes, I practiced the technique of Sanding Yuan Dan and transformed into the two incarnations of Long Yue and Mo Bo Xun. Feng Wuji must have also practiced this technique!"

Zhong Yue's heart moved, and he already had an idea.

The cunning rabbit has three holes, this Feng Wuji is indeed cunning!

"kindness?"

In front of the team, Feng Wuji, who was dressed in black robe, frowned slightly, as if he felt that he was being spied on.

But he continued to move forward calmly, and came to the place where the Fushang Sword had killed the temple of the Xiaomang God Clan.

In the bottomless ravine, you can vaguely see the temple of the Xiaomang Divine Clan divided into two.

The temple of the Xiaomang God Clan is naturally made of excellent materials. Even though it was chopped down into the sky by Fu Shang with a sword, apart from being split into two halves, it was still intact.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you wanted to take advantage of me, but you didn't expect that after you died, I became the high priest of the Xiaomang Divine Clan."

Feng Wuji smiled vaguely, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"You guys wait here."

Feng Wuji gave a faint order and stepped into the abyss.

The Xiaomang Divine Clan still exists, and the temple here has been emptied of everything, and a new temple has been built elsewhere.

It was in that temple that Feng Wuji communicated with Ancestor Xiaomang and became the new high priest.

However, there are some things in this temple that only the high priest can move.

Therefore, Feng Wuji came here after receiving the order.

"The Xiaomang Temple here has long been evacuated. What does Feng Wuji want to do here?"

Zhong Yue was slightly curious and followed him quietly.

Nine out of ten of the Xiaomang Divine Clan's true masters are dead. The Xiaomang Divine Clan who remain here are not as strong as Zhong Yue, so naturally no trace of Zhong Yue can be found.

With just a shake, Zhong Yue entered the ruins and followed Feng Wuji not far away.

Xiaomang Temple is extremely huge. Even if it is cut into two parts with a sword, each part is as huge as a mountain.

However, it is very empty inside. Except for the strange stones used in the construction, other things have long been moved away.

Ta tap tap~~~~

Feng Wuji walked in Xiaomang Temple, the sound of low footsteps echoing continuously.

"You've been with me for so long, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, Feng Wuji turned around and shouted, causing the temple to roar.

Huhu~~~

There was silence in the main hall, only the air flow stirred by the sound waves stirred.

"Fool me?"

Zhong Yue finally didn't make a sound, but fortunately he reacted and hid in the shadow of the courtyard pillar, motionless.

"Huh? I'm just suspicious."

Feng Wuji exhaled slightly, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the temple again.

Tata~~~

Feng Wuji lowered his head slightly, walked seven steps, and reached the limit in one breath.

Boom!

He suddenly took action, and a large swath of moonlight swept across all directions like a divine sword, shaking the entire temple with dust, billowing dust, and a smoky atmosphere.

But other than that, it was still peaceful, without any human presence.

After a long time, the dust dispersed and the hall fell into silence.

There was no light in the ground, and now it became increasingly dark, as if a huge mouth was picking out people and devouring them.

"Feng Wuji is also hiding?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but frown. At this time, Feng Wuji was no longer in the hall.

He didn't dare to open Fuxi's Heavenly Eye, otherwise he would be exposed, but if he didn't open it, he wouldn't be able to follow Feng Wuji.

"This Feng Wuji..."

Zhong Yue shook his head in his heart, UU read www.uukanshu.net Although he is not as talented and arrogant as Feng Xiaozhong, he is not bad at the level of cunning and treachery.

He was also a little hesitant, not knowing whether he had discovered him or deceived him.

"Boy Yue, I smell the smell of moonlight. There may be a moon core hidden in this temple!"

At this time, Xin Huo's voice sounded in Zhong Yue's mind.

"Moon core? You mean, the old dog who stole the moon core hid it in the temple?"

Zhong Yue instantly thought of that old heavenly dog ​​and said:

"So...fuck him?"

"Fuck him!"

Xin Huo clenched his fist and said, "Let me lend that little fat guy some strength!"

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