"This white thread ......"

Under the eyes of the sky, and in the main temple, nothing can escape Wu Ming's observation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The previous Creation World was similar to the Earth Immortal's opening up of the blessed land, which gave him a lot of inspiration, and he also had some ideas for his future promotion to the Cave Heaven.

Now, looking at these white lines, Wu Ming is even more thoughtful.

"Should it be called the Thread of Faith? Or is it mental power, or white luck? These are just appearances, in fact, they are all manifestations of the power of the world, but the level is very low......"

"The power of the world generates all things, and all things cultivate extraordinary power, and they are constantly purified and moved closer to the power of the world...... It's a cyclical process......"

"So, what spirit, faith, incense, luck...... All are nothing more than low-level manifestations of the World Force...... The highest level is the origin of the world! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ming suddenly felt that his heart was broad-minded, and even the Western belief in the way of becoming a god was not the slightest confused in front of him.

The three thousand avenues, in essence, are the same end, they are all the cultivation of the world force, and the process of transcending after obtaining the world personality!

As soon as Wu Ming beckoned, the white light immediately came to the palm of his hand, and there was a burst of intimacy in it.

"It's a pity...... However, the illusory wonderland is only a prototype! ”

If it is a real world, with the identity of the original author and the creator god, Wu Ming estimates that as soon as he enters, he will have the status of the Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, the illusory fairyland is similar, but it is a 'virtual position', with an ethereal and illusory flavor, and more restrictive.

"It's just...... Even though the personality is illusory, the realm is real, and experiencing it in advance is naturally of great benefit to cultivators......"

As soon as Wu Ming stretched out his hand, this light cluster floated to the center of the Great Luo Palace, and it was still growing by absorbing spiritual power.

"Next...... It depends on the efforts of those who reincarnate...... Because I have low requirements, the time should be relatively short, and within a few months, you can see the results......"

After planting this seed, Wu Ming left the Great Luo Hall and came to the main hall again.

"The main temple! Display! ”

【Ding! 】

As soon as the main temple shook, a curtain of light appeared:

【Main Temple】

[Number of reincarnators: 1,697!] 】

【Reincarnation Strength:

First-level reincarnation: 885!

Second-level reincarnation: Seven hundred and seventy-two!

Level 3 Reincarnation: Thirty-eight!

Fourth-level reincarnation: two! 】

[Worlds explored: Star World, God and Ghost World, Fuso World, ......]

……

[Force Reserves: 937 squares (the previous average reserve was 18,042 squares)]

[Owning Buildings: Main God Hall, Daluo Hall, Creation Hall]

【Void Wonderland: The Legend of the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty (under cultivation)】

[Number of tasks generated: one!] Performer of Reincarnation: Nine! 】

……

"This data ......"

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment: "How do you feel that if I don't find out, it won't show the same...... Also, four reincarnators died? It's a waste, the previous investment in cultivation was all in vain......"

The world of the Great Zhou is in turmoil, and it is naturally dangerous.

The strength of the first-level reincarnation is average, and when it encounters natural and man-made disasters, it is just a little more resistant than ordinary people.

It's just that the previous main temple reincarnation cultivation investment was all lost, which made Wu Ming feel a little painful.

"Fortunately, the forty reincarnations above the third level are fine, this is the greatest wealth!"

Wu Ming touched his chin, a little above the option of a fourth-level reincarnation.

Buzzing!

The void fluctuated, and two figures appeared.

These two fourth-level reincarnators, a man and a woman, the male is in armor, with a murderous face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his temples are slightly weathered, forty or fifty years old.

The woman is holding Yaoqin, her posture is not middle-to-top, but she has a special temperament.

"Piano rhyme? Good name...... A fourth-level pressing formation, you don't need to care about the Western Regions of the Great Zhou Dynasty......"

In a flash of inspiration, the situation of all the reincarnation tasks of this woman came to Wu Ming's mind.

Even, it can be said that she knows her better than Qin Yun herself, and after understanding the situation a little, Wu Ming immediately turned his attention to Qi Lin, the envoy of Pingshan County.

At this time, Dingzhou was in turmoil, Wu Pheasant sent out an army of 20,000 to attack Dingyuan County, and Pingshi County went down in one day, which was a major event that shocked the whole state.

According to the intelligence, the imperial court was also ruthless this time, completely delegating power, and the state had begun to reorganize the army, and it would soon come out to quell the rebellion.

In this situation, as a veteran festival, how Qi Lin will choose is intriguing.

"I guess...... The whole state and even the imperial court, piles of forces are sending envoys to win over alliances, and do everything, right? ”

Thinking that even though Wu Pheasant had sent three envoys in a row, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth brought a hint of a smile.

There is no doubt that the location of Hirayama-gun is very important at this time.

It is located next to Dingyuan County, the two feudal towns have been fighting each other for more than ten years, each other is strong and strong, if you help Wu Pheasant, Dingyuan County is worried, and the situation in Dingzhou will change greatly.

And if you help the state, then Wu Pheasant is to use two counties to single out the remaining five counties, and the image of defeat is suddenly revealed.

Although strength is not simply based on the amount of territory occupied, it is directly related to population, taxes, grain and grass, and soldiers, and it is also the most important.

"The state and the imperial court will inevitably send people one after another to try to make Qi Lin fall to their side, and even if it is not good, it will remain neutral......"

Wu Ming sneered: "It's a pity ......"

As a person who has mastered Qi Lin's biggest handle and holds life and death in the palm of his hand, he is naturally qualified to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

……

Dingyuan County.

In the warm spring of April, the warbler flies and the grass grows.

On the plain, a troop of cavalry was galloping.

Shout!

Three long arrows broke through the air, in the shape of a zigzag, and fell suddenly, sinking deep into the earth.

In the middle, a snow-white rabbit was fixed in the center, unable to move at all, and the arrows were sticking to the flesh to the ground, but the fur was not damaged at all.

As soon as the rider flew out, the rider caught the snow rabbit's ears and lifted it, and when he saw his lively appearance, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Handsome and good archery!" ”

"Haha!"

This handsome man is Qi Lin: "It's just a snow rabbit, it doesn't have any taste, but I promised the third daughter yesterday to give her a plaything, and you will send it to the mansion!" ”

"No!"

This horse quickly got on the horse and left, and a few riders quickly chased after him: "Qi Qi is handsome...... Three more waves of messengers! ”

"Nope!"

Qi Lin waved his hand: "Left and right, I am not cheating, where can I compare to the joy of spring hunting?" I will hunt a tiger and wolf back today! It's fun! ”

"No!"

These few rode away on flying horses, but Qi Lin did not open his bow on his horse, but dismounted and walked slowly, and sighed again: "Days! ”

When the next few soldiers heard this, their eyes were red and they almost burst into tears.

They naturally know that the handsome man has been gifted since he was a child, beyond ordinary people, since he served as the envoy of the festival, he is even more high-spirited, skilled in bows and horses, and can govern the people.

If everything continues to develop like this, according to Dingzhou, it will be called the king, but it will be idle! There's nothing to do with Wu Pheasant.

It's just that such a wise and martial handsome, but he has a chronic disease!

There is a period of time every year, when I am sick in bed and cannot be a director! …… Of course, this is actually an excuse, but a deception made by Qi Lin in order to complete the mission of the Lord God, but how can this be clearly said?

It is difficult for a lord who is not cured of an old illness and may die soon one day to get the full allegiance and support of his subordinates.

Not to mention, it also delayed several important political events and the opportunity to completely annihilate the marquis.

Now, the other feudal towns have risen and lost their lead in the world hegemony, and it is difficult to say what will happen to them.

If you are lucky, you can survive for decades, and finally take refuge in the Ming Lord, without losing your glory and wealth.

Luck is almost there, the army is defeated and dies, the family is destroyed, and it is not impossible to laugh for the world!

What is this not the number of days?

In fact, if Wu Ming was here, he might not be able to do better than Qi Lin.

Otherwise, he would not have given up the idea of dominating the world before, just because this reincarnation task was too pitiful! There are all kinds of opportunities in the day, and you are at ease, and you have to go out on the mission of the main god from time to time, which are completely two concepts!

A reincarnation person will never be able to be the lord of a big force, otherwise he will inevitably be set aside!

Unless you use mind control, nightmare victory Gu poison and other big killing weapons, but this is waiting, and if you persist for a long time, you will inevitably lose the hearts of the people below, and in the end it will still be a dead word!

"That's it! Let's go back! ”

After walking for another half an hour, Qi Lin turned back gloomily and returned to the marshal's mansion with a group of guards.

"Dashuai!"

In the study, several confidant generals, as well as the mastermind civil officials, all gathered and bowed to Qi Lin.

"The Nanfeng army went down to Pingshi County in one day, and is about to attack Dingyuan County, and all the envoys have arrived, what do you think, you might as well speak up?"

Qi Lin was dressed in a knotty official uniform, and the python on his robe seemed to be about to pounce, and the weather was majestic, without the slightest fatigue from before, and asked.

“……”

There was silence below.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that at this time, the dispute over the festival degree of Dingzhou has reached the most intense time, and maybe the lord of Dingzhou will be decided.

A mistake in decision-making may be a defeat or death, and they cannot afford to bear such a big responsibility.

Sure enough...... It's all changed......

Qi Lin looked at this scene, and sighed faintly in his heart.

If it was before he 'got sick', even though the current situation was dangerous, he still had a three-point chance of winning.

These civil and military generals will inevitably do their best to help him take advantage of the fire, so that Wu Pheasant and the state and Dinghou will both lose, and he will be this fisherman again, he has the courage to gamble, and he has this confidence!

However, the people below had no faith in him.

Most of what I want now is to take refuge in a certain party, save my life, and be rich and rich, right?

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Qi Lin's mouth, and he began to name him: "Ge Jin!" ”

This is his confidant mastermind, he was full of scheming before, and he presided over political affairs when he was 'sick', and he was also in good order, so to speak, half of the foundation of Pingshan County was maintained by the other party.

"The subordinates are here!"

Ge Jin came out of the ranks, his good-looking brows furrowed, obviously thinking about it.