Voice of the World [Transmigration Book]

An Yiyin's ability to ascend to the post of acting emperor after the death of Emperor Qingzhuo, leading countless immortals for more than [-] years without seeing chaos, is enough to prove his strong skills and skill in employing people.What he is best at is balance. What is different from his gentlemanly style is that when it comes to employing people, An Yiyin pays more attention to ability than character, and when it comes to doing things, he pays more attention to character than ability, although some negative However, compared to what was gained, An Yiyin's way of balance was really too successful.

But no matter how clever his methods are, all An Yiyin did was assign suitable personnel to deal with suitable problems. He never personally intervened, nor did he use any means to persecute anyone.Therefore, the immortals admire him, recognize him, and respect him, but they are not afraid of him.

At this moment, when the other party resolutely and completely invaded everyone's privacy just to catch the escaped monster, the immortals couldn't help but feel terrified.

Because he was still the same as before, he didn't do anything except set up a net, he just watched Xia Anning suppress all dissatisfaction with force, without saying a word.

However, it was such an almost icy silence that made people feel even more daunting.

Since you can't resist, try to accept it.

Under the coercion of the two Immortal Venerables, everyone lived a life of tucking their tails. At the same time, countless Immortal Monarchs and Xuan Monarchs went to various teleportation points in the Immortal World, waiting for the appearance of monsters whose strength surpassed Xia Anning, and were always ready to fight to the death.

In such a suffocating environment, time passed by every minute and every second, and five months have passed in no time.

This is not a very long time for an immortal who does not know the passage of time, on the contrary, even for Qin Huanyan who has just ascended and is over a hundred years old, it is a short time.But when my heart is full of mania and anxiety, these five months are like a dying butterfly on a spider web, and every minute and every second is as long as a hundred years.

Finally, under the dual oppression of An Yiyin and Xia Anning, the Xijing Xianjun, who yearned for the road to ascend to the God Realm, was forced to leave the customs.

When the immortals were in an uproar, they took it for granted. When Ren Shan Ru An Yi Yin began to use thunderous means, Xijing Xianjun was doomed to be unable to be alone.What's more, the whereabouts of Fu Qianwen, the only one who can fight against monsters in terms of attributes, is unknown, so Xijing Xianjun, who is also a sword fairy, has become the undisputed first choice.

Xijing Xianjun, who didn't even take a step towards the death of the closed disciple, finally walked out of the closed tower. The sunlight outside was so glaring that even the powerful Xijing Xianjun couldn't help resisting the brilliance of the sun after living in the darkness for a long time.He closed his eyes, and frowned in displeasure, and in the next second he suddenly drew his sword, and slashed heavily at the sun in the sky!

——Where is the sun? It is a beast from the divine realm burning with red turbidity all over its body!

Xijing Xianjun's merciless sword used eight percent of his strength, even Xia Anning did not dare to face his sharp edge.But Taotie—or the animalized Zhenjun Jinglou—made a long howl that shook the world, and the sharp sword light of Xijing Xianjun received the sound wave interference and was forcibly stagnated in mid-air!

At the same time, Xia Anning flew up from behind Xijing Xianjun, with the flames of the Demon Slaying Sword flickering, he shouted loudly, and swung down the peerless sword with enough power to cut off the land of the fairy world!

Taotie stretched out his right palm, and with a firm grip on his sharp palm, he crushed the sword energy of the Immortal Xijing into pieces, turning it into thousands of crystallized powders of spiritual energy that had solidified into entities and scattered in the air. The head opened that inconceivably terrifying mouth that could soar to a size similar to its size, and swallowed Xia Anning's terrifying sword energy in one gulp!

Xijing Xianjun was terrified, no matter how much information he stopped, it was not as shocking as facing the opponent directly at this moment.How dare he underestimate the other party, immediately sacrificed the natal sword in his soul, roared with great luck, and rushed towards the Taotie who was fighting with Xia Anning in the sky!

At this moment, in the center of the city that had been destroyed by the battle between Taotie and the others, An Yiyin, who had deployed a large array to gather spiritual power rapidly since the appearance of Taotie, finally completed his energy accumulation. Ten golden threads suddenly appeared, connecting with the tips of each of his slender and beautiful fingers.Two hundred gold threads gather together and move with An Yiyin's movements, like a golden long train dancing at high speed, getting longer and longer, and encircling the entire ruins of the city in just a few breaths, Form a huge golden giant net.

The golden thread is full of brilliance, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye is concentrated into a liquid state and continuously gathers in the golden thread.At the same time, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, expanding with the expansion of the golden giant net, the bright sky was completely shrouded, and the black dark clouds almost plunged the entire world into darkness.But soon, blue thunder and lightning thundered down, and the roar resounded all over the field.

Not to mention the immortals watching the battle quietly from far away, even the Taotie who was fighting with Xia Anning and Xijing Xianjun seemed to feel the terrible threat contained in the giant golden net that was about to be completed. It let out a low growl, With one paw, Xia Anning was kicked out, and he started to attack Xijing Xianjun like crazy!

But inside the Taotie's soul, Su Zhuo took in all the things that happened in the outside world through the water mirror.Looking at the terrifying blue thunder that tore through the sky and the golden giant net that is getting thicker and thicker on the ground, he couldn't help but admire: "Senior brother can already use this kind of magic... I am no longer as good as him."

The face of Zhenjun Jinglou approached, he was so close that he almost pressed against Su Zhuo's face, and whispered: "I'm not happy."

Su Zhuo was taken aback: "Unhappy?"

"Well, I'm not happy. Because His Majesty is clearly at my side, and his eyes are completely on other people." Jinglou Zhenjun paused, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty doesn't like me, right? Because I'm a bad guy."

Su Zhuo couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Is Master Jinglou a bad guy?

As a troublemaker, to some extent, as the ultimate boss, Jinglou Zhenjun is undoubtedly a bad guy.But it’s not right to say that he doesn’t like it. On the contrary, Su Zhuo likes Zhenjun Jinglou very much. He has always liked this kind of pure person. Because of this pure and clean attachment, my heart is moved.

——Like An Yiyin, like Fu Qianwen, like Xia Anning, like Qin Huanyan.

They are all pure people, pure people that Su Zhuo loves, cherishes, and envies.

Zhenjun Jinglou is no exception.

He has the brutality and tyranny that belong to the gluttonous instinct, and at the same time has the innocence and sincerity that belong to the mirage.When such two contradictory parties miraculously unite and radiate complete kindness towards themselves, no one can hate him.

"You are fine." Su Zhuo said, "However, you are different from An Yiyin."

Zhenjun Jinglou wondered: "Because Lingyin Immortal is your senior brother?"

"No." Su Zhuo shook his head and said, "Because I love him."

Zhenjun Jinglou was stunned. He seemed to be a little unacceptable, probably similar to the feeling that idols and wild boars could not be together - looking at the entire fairy world, I am afraid that there is no one who is better than An Yiyin. Immortal Emperor Qingzhuo himself is not as good.But in the eyes of Zhenjun Jinglou, there is only Su Zhuo in this world, and the rest of the existence is probably like an ant that can be used, a tool used to realize the wish of the mirage.

This is the instinct of gluttony.Even most of the gods and men in the God Realm are as weak as ants in his eyes, let alone this small fairy world?

Su Zhuo thought that Zhenjun Jinglou would definitely say something or do something after he said these words, so as to create a moment of gap to give An Yiyin and others more opportunities.But to his surprise, although Jinglou Zhenjun looked unacceptable, he just quietly stared blankly for a moment, and in the end he just said: "If... Your Majesty likes it, that's fine."

He raised his head to look into Su Zhuo's eyes, wondering if it was because of his cold face all the year round, Immortal Emperor Qing Zhuo's face was colder, even if Su Zhuo's mouth had the faint smile that hadn't changed for thousands of years. Can dilute this kind of indifference.Whether it is the slightly slender eyebrows or the thin and white lips, they all give the viewer a strong sense of oppression invisibly.

But Zhenjun Jinglou was not affected. He looked at Su Zhuo carefully and said, "Your Majesty, use a word you can understand to describe. Than, who is stronger?"

He didn't intend to ask Su Zhuo to answer, and said to himself: "Your Majesty doesn't need to give me an answer, but I think you should already understand what I want to express."

As if he felt that he was understood by the most respected person, Zhenjun Jinglou was a little happy: "The distance between Xijing Xianjun and the cultivator who has just entered the immortal path is the distance between me and Lingyin Xianzun."

Su Zhuo felt deep despair for a moment.

A newly ascended immortal is generally at the level of a medium immortal, and above the middle immortal is a high-grade immortal. From the lowest real person to the highest immortal, the difference in strength between each span is a distance of one hundred and eight thousand miles. It is no exaggeration to describe it.The strength of Xijing Xianjun has now surpassed that of the Immortal Venerable, and he is about to ascend to the God Realm; and a monk in the Tribulation Stage of the Human Realm has not yet experienced the test and baptism of the Heavenly Dao, and his strength may not be as good as that of the lower immortals.

Not to mention the siege by three people, even if there are three thousand, thirty thousand, or three hundred thousand, it is probably no different to Zhenjun Jinglou.

But the reality is that Zhenjun Jinglou is fighting with Xianjun Xijing and Xia Anning, and he shows fear of An Yiyin.

So that kind of despair was only for a moment, and Su Zhuo regained his composure in the next second, and said calmly, "What do you want to do next?"

Zhenjun Jinglou smiled: "Let Your Majesty--"

"—to be a hero."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taotie, who had been trapped by An Yiyin's giant golden net, suddenly let out a terrible howl like a landslide, which was more shocking and violent than ever before.Its huge body was struggling violently, and it forcibly tore off the radiant golden silk screen completely. It opened a huge mouth that could swallow a small mountain, and teleported towards Xijing Xianjun. Bite it down!

Taotie's teleportation does not have any precautions, and it is impossible to predict its next move.All the viewers thought that Taotie's teleportation was to escape to another place - just like it has been doing for the past few months - no one thought that it would suddenly appear behind Xijing Xianjun and bite Lost his head!