A ray of light was born from the palm of his hand, and the light spread rapidly, tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold, and the intense bright light almost turned Shanghai Beach at night into day.

When the light spread to the limit, it dispersed into the air with a bang, turning into thousands of golden streamers and falling downwards towards the entire Shanghai Beach. The golden streamer is not a simple free fall, but criss-cross in the process of falling, very smart, like countless streamers flying in a snake, and like countless star debris scattered all over the sky, it is really gorgeous to the limit.

"How beautiful?" A white lady in an evening dress couldn't help but sigh.

"Like a miracle of God." Another pious priest muttered to himself in a daze.

"Is this the legendary baptism of the gods?" The priest's eyes began to sparkle.

"But why do I feel like it's not going in our direction?" The bishop asked, confused.

As soon as he said this, many people also noticed that sure enough, these dazzling golden streamers like fireworks seemed to faintly fly in the same direction, and those who were familiar with Shanghai Tang quickly realized that the final destination of these streamers was the Hongkou district of Japan.

"This must be a blessing from Amaterasu! This is the supreme glory of my Great Japanese Empire! The Japanese Consul General in Shanghai, who was amazed, said loudly, "Quick, gather all the expatriates and prepare for the gift of Amaterasu。。。。。。 ”

"Mr. Consul General," the vigilant captain of the Japanese gendarmerie instinctively sensed that something was wrong, "we don't know what it is, and considering that this is the land of Shina after all, I think we should be on guard as necessary." ”

It's a pity that the thinking of Japanese politicians and soldiers is not on the same channel at all, one yearns for the poignancy of cherry blossoms, the other pursues the heroism of samurai, and the consul general is furious: "Stupid! So gorgeous and gorgeous, except for 。。。。。。 ”

At this time, the captain of the gendarmerie suddenly changed his face and pointed behind him and shouted: "Dangerous!! ”

- Danger? Where does the danger come from?

The consul general just turned his head in confusion, and his vision was suddenly filled with golden light. And then...... There is no then.

"Your Excellency!" Holding the body of the consul general who lost his head, the gendarmerie captain was stunned, "Baga! Sure enough, it's a conspiracy of the Shina people! He turned his head sharply and commanded in a loud voice: "Gendarmerie! Right away...... ”

But the scene in front of him blocked all his words: countless golden streamers fell from the sky, with extremely dazzling brilliance and deafening roar, flying across the entire Japanese concession, each streamer accurately hit a Japanese, no matter how they struggled, screamed, fled, hid, and resisted it was useless, under the huge energy of the streamer, either directly dissolved the penetrated part, or was thrown into the air hundreds of meters high like garbage rolled up by a hurricane, Even those who are on duty inside military facilities are no exception. The air flow stirred up by thousands of streamers formed a powerful hurricane, like a fierce roaring dragon, swallowing the entire Hongkou District in one gulp.

But the strange thing is that this huge movement like a storm and clouds is very small outside the Hongkou District, and what is even more strange is that the Chinese who are also in the Hongkou District, although they are all gray and dirty, are unscathed, but the scene at this moment has extraordinary feelings and meanings for them, the golden streamer is like a firework blooming, and the roar of breaking the sky is just like the celebration of the whole country.

Heart-rending cries, soul-induced screams, scattered and fleeing figures, and extremely brilliant streamers。。。。。。 However, in the feeling of the gendarmerie captain, it was all gone, silent, blurred. The frenzy of joining the imperial army, the excitement of stepping on Chinese soil, and the arrogance of bullying the Chinese all became so unreal and illusory at this moment.

"This 。。。。。。 This...... The captain of the gendarmerie only felt that every word was extremely difficult, "Is it 。。。。。。 Don't...... Really。。。。。。 Be...... God...... Divine punishment? A golden streamer of light swept through the sky like a roaring dragon, and the captain of the gendarmerie looked at the hole in his chest, and slowly slumped on the body of the consul Yu Wen, who was still there.

The sensitive and fragile nerves of the Japanese could no longer bear the great fear and nightmarish catastrophe, and finally collapsed.

"Mom—"

"Devil!"

"I'm going home—"

The Japanese Concession in Hongkou District, which had been entrenched in Shanghai for half a century, was destroyed in this incomparably splendid streamer and the incomparably terrifying despair of all the Japanese.

There is almost no damage to items and facilities, it is completely aimed at the hunting of personnel, there are no dead ends in all directions, and there is no living mouth. This kind of god-like method is not at all understandable and imaginable in this era, especially those who rushed to witness this bloody scene after hearing the news, their brains fell into complete chaos, and there was only one thought left in their remaining consciousness:

- God.

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"Why are you doing that?" Guo Lin couldn't help it, since Wang Yang made a move, it seemed that she had completely forgotten Wan Wan and her, and stayed in the sky for a long, long time, until the first rays of sunlight descended from the eastern sky, and then returned to the ground.

"Why didn't you do that?" Wang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question.

"What did you say?" Guo Lin couldn't react a little.

Wang Yang's voice couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations: "Here are your flesh and blood compatriots, your same root and species, they are all Yanhuang blood flowing in your body, and they speak the same language as you, but when they were struggling on the death line and suffering humiliation, did you do anything for them?" Even if it's just once. ”

Guo Lin was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I have my mission, and in order to accomplish it, I must try not to involve any cause and effect. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Yang's mouth: "Even if it's just a gesture for you?" ”

Guo Lin shook his head: "You don't understand。。。。。。 With her 2,000-year-old Taoist cultivation, it is impossible for anyone except her mother to disturb her state of mind, let alone explain for a disagreement or misunderstanding, but I don't know what's going on, when she saw Wang Yang's sneering smile, there was a faint uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

"I don't need to understand, and I don't want to understand." Wang Yang intercepted, "I only know that the will of the people is the heart of heaven, and the life of man is the destiny of heaven." Any mission, if it is premised on abandoning the general interests of the nation, is a hypocrisy. ”

The mission of sticking to the mission for 2,000 years was denied, and Guo Lin was a little angry: "How can you say that? ”

Wang Yang was unceremoniously: "My heart is just like that." ”

Guo Lin glared at Wang Yang angrily, and Wang Yang looked back at each other without showing weakness, and neither of them refused to flinch at all; When a thing can persist for two thousand years, no matter how trivial it is, it will be sublimated to a height comparable to faith, at least in terms of perseverance, it is definitely no less than the heart of a strong man tempered by Wang Yangqian.

But Wan Wan on the side was unwilling: Why are you staring at him? Just by being an NPC? She stepped out lightly, and the floating clouds floated in front of Wang Yang, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Guo Lin's sight: "Can you allow my sister to say something?" ”

- Sister?

Guo Lin was a little confused. Although she looks like she is only twenty-eight years old, her actual age is more than two thousand years old, and in the whole of China, no, there is no normal human being in the whole world who can compare with her, and now someone actually calls herself a sister in front of her? Looking at the smiling Wanwan, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Yang rolled his eyes, the little witch is really a little witch, and she always adheres to the belief that she will never suffer, but 。。。。。。 He quietly reminded with his mental power: "People are two thousand years old super seniors." ”

Wan Wan was stunned, and also came back to her senses, it seems that she can't take advantage of this matter, she thinks that her sister is equivalent to bowing her head plainly, that is absolutely not good, but the rival Shi Fei Xuan was subordinate to the title from the appearance to the end; But I think my sister 。。。。。。 The sister of a two-thousand-year-old woman, two thousand-year-old! Definitely enough to make any woman go berserk.

Wan Wan deserves to be Wan Wan, her eyes rolled, and she changed her name without a trace: "Miss Guo, the Eye of Shangri-La is still there, right?" ”

didn't care about anything else, Guo Lin hurriedly touched his arms, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then became vigilant again: "You are also here for the Eye of Shangri-La?" She secretly lucked, but found that under the repeated heavy blows, the dantian was actually empty, no matter how hard she tried, to no avail, although because of the coma, she was not very clear about what happened later, but to be able to rescue her from the Japanese unscathed, at least the strength should be able to overwhelm the enemy, in case of a sudden attack, wouldn't it be to be restrained?

Looking at Guo Lin who was strong and calm, Wan Wan smiled: "If we want to do something to you, do you still have a chance to stand here?" ”

Guo Lin was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and slowly relaxed: "In this way, I was rude." I haven't had time to thank the two of you for saving your life. Little girl Guo Lin, may I ask the names of the two Engongs? ”

"My name is Wanwan." Wan Wan didn't mention Wang Yang, "Which line of Taoism do you practice?" Lao Tzu or Zhuangzi? ”

Guo Lin glanced at Wang Yang very quickly, and still replied: "The little woman is a Nanhua lineage. Watch this 。。。。。。 Wan Wan Taoist friendship practice breath, it seems to be quite similar to her mother, I don't know who your friend inherits? ”

Wan Wan waved her little hand: "Even if my master tells you, you must not know, but it is indeed from the same source as Lingtang." One of the purposes of my visit was to meet her. ”

Guo Lin's eyes began to sharpen again: "So, Daoyou knows about his mother? But my mother has been in seclusion for a long time and has never appeared, and the little woman feels that Daoyou seems to know everything about me, and for this reason, she is still willing to tell me. After all, Guo Lin has been cultivating for a long time, and her spiritual awareness is extraordinary, not to mention that there is no concealment between her words, and she can basically understand each other's meaning with just a few words. The Dragon Emperor is not a purely secular emperor, his cultivation attainments are also the best in the world, and most of the sons and hundreds of schools are also willingly driven by him, and Ziyuan's resistance is almost alone. Although two thousand years have passed, and the Great Qin Empire has long been the dust of history, there are not a few people who want to resurrect him, after all, the Dragon Emperor is not dead, but only sealed, and the only people who can be so clear about the old things of the past are the descendants of Great Qin and the descendants of the hundred families. This made Guo Lin's heart alarmed.

Wan Wan has always been happy to play tricks on people, and she didn't explain when she heard the words, and smiled: "Even if it is, what can you do?" People are swords, I am fish and meat, do you still have the power to resist? ”

Guo Lin's originally pale face was completely bloodless in an instant.