"Nineteen countries, including the United States, Russia, Japan, Vietnam, Mongolia, Britain, and Germany, recently jointly questioned the Celestian and DPRK sides about the assassination of the president of XX country in China, and announced on the 12th of this month that they would launch joint military exercises on the high seas......

"Yesterday, there was a 6.5-magnitude earthquake in the Tanggushan area, but fortunately, the local government and government organized rescue forces in time, and there were no casualties ...... for the time being."

"Hundreds of herders trapped in ...... after an avalanche in the Simu Mountains"

"Fire ...... in an oil field in western China"

"Southern ......"

When the pillars of the Xiuzhen realm were defeated, a string of reports sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, whether it was a market tabloid or an official voice of a certain station, and the information exploded for a while.

The sudden honesty is because things really can't be suppressed.

"Venerable, how many immortals are still lingering in the world?"

In the imperial capital, in the palatial palace of the previous dynasty, the fat-headed and big-eared wine and meat Venerable on the golden throne rarely sat upright, his hands and elbows resting on the armrests of the seat, and the ten fingers crossed on his chest showed his inner unpeace.

"Shangxian, I'm afraid that at this moment, they are too busy to protect themselves, and they can't count on it. ”

His Holiness smiled contemptuously.

'Immortals'?

He had never seen any 'immortals'.

The cultivators of the Jindan period are not immortals, and the power of the Yuan Infant period is not an immortal, only now, who can fix the chaos and set aside the chaos is an immortal!

But who can?

In the international community, there have been 19 countries that have jumped out to issue unfriendly inquiries on the death of the head of an insignificant small country, and in private, whether it is a venerable person who sits on a golden throne and is not well known to the world, or a 'chief' who appears constantly on TV all day long, saying a word or even farting will be regarded as the golden rule, who can't see the wolf ambition of these big and small countries?

The banner of the Xiuzhen power has fallen, and the prestige accumulated with blood in the past has become a debt.

They're here to collect debts.

A debt that has been backlogged for tens of millions of years.

In China, many families have become infighting in a long period of time when there are no external troubles, not to mention, the recent decline of the Zhou family has not tasted the taste of infighting.

The people's hearts have long been dispersed, and in the past, there were still four big families, and Zhao Lao was in charge, but now the people in charge don't know whether to report to the king of Yama or kowtow to the Daozu, and this team is no longer able to take it.

The Venerable One on the seat silently looked at the sky outside the hall and silently distracted, and the 'Chief' under the seat knelt silently, a little sweat couldn't help but come out of his head, and after a while, a drop of sweat smashed on the ground.

"Smack. ”

There seems to be this unwritten rule in this world: when some people with status or think they have status, there must be some vision when making a decision, hitting the long rainbow and the sun, and as small as a drop of water falling from the end of the leaf.

"Find a way to contact Linming, we are willing to negotiate conditions, including compensation for land cession. It is no good for anyone to do things too absolutely, but this is the era of nuclear weapons, and we are not afraid of burning jade when we are really at a desperate point. ”

His Holiness said.

"Yes!"

The chief chief Nono received the order.

"Stand down, you still have to deal with the things on the surface. In addition, this is a time when my dynasty is in danger of survival, and if something goes wrong, my great-grandson should know how to deal with it. ”

One second before the chief was about to leave the hall, His Holiness said lastly.

"Yes!"

The chief withdrew from the main hall, and the sun outside shone on him, and his shadow stretched all the way to the throne of the main hall.

He was gone, his legs, numb from his long kneeling position, trembling slightly.

……

When the wolf smoke rose from the side station, even the inner land far from the front line also smelled of gunsmoke.

"Hurry up! It's going to be war! Prepare more food! or you'll starve to death!"

"I obviously grabbed this bag of rice first! What are you doing?"

"Fuck off!"

The streets were already in chaos, and groups of red-eyed mobs smashed open the doors of supermarkets and the heads of security guards, and after snatching the goods on the shelves, they began to move the goods in the warehouse.

There were no police officers to stop them, because there was no shortage of uniformed figures in the crowd of people who were looting supplies.

The most well-informed people are the first, while those who are a little more informed, a little farther away, can only see a mess.

What Mo Xie saw was a mess, and he carried the last half bag of leftover rice that was turned out of the corner of the warehouse to read the video in the security room, his face ugly.

"It's easy to get food with your skills, just ask these guys a little 'begging'. ”

Zhao Chongtian was standing next to Mo Ye, he casually pointed at a few strong men in uniform gathered together on the screen, and saw that they were organizing the division of labor, carrying rice, carrying meat, and helping to open the way. Less than ten people killed seven in and seven out of the supermarket, and there were more than 20 bags of rice and grain carried.

"It's really inappropriate for people to ask for rice that they can carry, so I'd better find the nearby army and ask them to help adjust it. ”

Mo Xie snorted.

"Since you're not going to collect food from these people, what are you watching for half an hour here?"

Zhao Chongtian was puzzled.

"This supermarket is not small, and the inventory in the supermarket is even more amazing, even if a whole team of porters from the dock is not enough to empty it in two or three days. And it's only been a few hours since your defeat, so I thought it would be some kind of cultivation master who used Sumeru mustard seeds and other means here, and I just wanted to track it down. ”

Mo Xie explained.

"Ha, Brother Moxie, you're too worried. First, after reaching the foundation building period, cultivators will basically no longer rely on grains, not to mention how precious Sumeru mustard seeds are? Second, no matter where the army is, according to the order of the ancestors, there will only be three days' food in the army. If you ask the army to borrow grain and grass, I'm afraid that it will be in vain. ”

After the fiasco, although Zhao Chongtian lost his mind for a long time, after he recovered, the whole person seemed to have forgotten all the previous things, Mo Xie originally planned to come out alone to collect grain and grass and let Zhao Chongtian plan how to integrate the power of cultivation to deal with Lin Ming and other things next, but he didn't expect Zhao Chongtian to insist on coming out with him. Mo Ye was puzzled by this, but he quickly figured it out:

The high-end combat power of the cultivation realm has all been folded in Lin Ming's hands, what other power can the cultivation realm have at this moment to curb Lin Ming's ferocity?

I'm afraid the rest of the hope is already on himself and Zhao Chongtian, who has just been promoted to the 'No. 1 Master of the Heaven Dynasty Cultivation Realm'.

Zhao Chongtian and Mo Xie 'played the world' together this time, I am afraid that he was afraid that he would be alone or Mo Xie would be alone and be eaten by Lin Ming.

- It was as if the two of them could stand up to Lin Ming when they got together.