This kind of Sumeru is hidden in the super-large capacity scroll-type temporary storage space of the meson, Zhang Jiao has obtained it from his mother several times, and the contents of the seal inside are all demonic beast lair.

But at that time, it was only 1, and now seeing a lot of them, he couldn't help but guess pessimistically: "This is the time when the pigs are fed to the end and are about to be slaughtered, and they don't care about 3721, just 'stuff the duck'." ”

There was a look of surprise on his face, and he stepped forward and pulled out a brocade scroll and muttered, "It's too exaggerated to have so many demonic beast nests, they used to be single but now...", opened it casually but choked up.

Zhang Yirong smiled when he caught a glimpse of his son's stiff face, turned around and pointed to the pile of scrolls and said, "The Demonic Beast Lair is so precious, even if it is a high position, it is impossible for the mother to restrain so much.

Ninety percent of them are living people, people who fled from Nanyang, and the number is about 200 million.

If it weren't for the supernatural catastrophe and the opportunity brought by the golden water beast tide, it would really be impossible to get it. ”

Cannibalism has always had scruples, and even some notorious war maniacs and tyrants in human history have killed fewer than 100 million people.

And not to mention 200 million people, even if you seal 200 million livestock, it is impossible to be completely without a trace.

Even if no one pursues the situation in Nanyang because of the extremely special situation in Nanyang now, sooner or later it will inevitably cause an uproar.

Therefore, hearing his mother's words, Zhang Jiao could no longer hold back the horror in his heart, and his face changed drastically and thought, "Is this crazy, completely crazy!"

Turned his head violently to look at Zhang Yirong, "Mother, don't make this kind of joke, it's scary."

Also, the fantasy realm is different from the laws of the real world, except for the nest of the monster, I have never succeeded in bringing in any objects in the real world, which will not be weathered rapidly.

People must enter it, and soon, ah, Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xihe Niuzhou are different because of their attributes, right?

You figured this out from Abe's experience, right?"

Zhang Yirong nodded silently, and then said lightly: "Without further ado, let's do it, there is still a lot of work after doing it." ”

Zhang Jiao looked at his mother's indifferent eyes, was silent for a while, didn't say anything more, and honestly carried the piles of sealing scrolls into the fantasy realm.

After dozens of days of accumulation, now he has unlocked all the fantasy species of the Fengshen Relic, except for 'Hongjun', to the realm of initial blessings, and differentiated into clones to bless it, leaving them in the fantasy realm.

and the three mountain Zhengshen Bingling Gong, the five mountains Zhengshen Dongyue Tianqi Rensheng Emperor, the Nanyue Si Tianzhao Holy Emperor, the Zhongyue Zhongtian Chongsheng Emperor, the Beiyue An Tianxuan Holy Emperor, the Xiyue Jin Tianyuan Holy Emperor;

Elite disciples who have not been on the list of gods;

Xiqi and Chaoge's famous generals, ministers, and imperial relatives have all found a place to live in the vast Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xihe Niuzhou Fantasy Realm, and even the Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Dao people are no exception.

Among them, the Emperor of Wuyue Zhengshen Dongyue Tianqi Rensheng, because in the legend is the same character as the Emperor Baosheng who leads the ghost in the myth of Xia Zong, he inexplicably became the commander of the light pole of the Netherworld.

At this time, 200 million living people entered the fantasy realm, and automatically scattered all over the east and west continents, one by one wailing in pain, the bones and flesh melted, and the fainting and metamorphosis of the past, and the souls of the gods who could not stand it were returned to the underworld and turned into the subjects of the Dongyue Emperor.

In addition, there were countless beast nests that broke out of the shattered scrolls and scattered in various places in Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xihe Niu Prefecture.

The complete nest soon began to give birth to new life, and the broken nest waited quietly for a chance to recover.

If such a big change occurs in the ordinary fantasy realm, Zhang Jiao will definitely stay and study it carefully.

But now that his mother was waiting outside, he didn't dare to delay at all, and directly turned his mind and returned to the real world.

As soon as he appeared, he heard Zhang Yirong ask with an indifferent expression: "Are you done?"

This was said very vaguely, but it clearly expressed the meaning he wanted to express, and Zhang Jiao said dryly: "Okay." ”

Zhang Yirong nodded and didn't ask anything more, and said with a straight face: "I will return to the Holy Land in 10 days, devote myself to following the master's cultivation, and compete for the position of 'Dao Seed'."

This is the first big sacrificial wine in the Dao, Jiang Chu, Luyang Guo Sima, and Sikong will not be able to do it immediately.

And your character Zhang Jiao, the good days of dominating the entertainment circles of the two countries and harvesting faith will not last long.

It's better to kill chickens and take eggs, and use billions of ordinary people who are still paying close attention to you..."

"Mother, you don't need to explain, I trust your judgment," Zhang Jiao interrupted his mother's words with a look of admiration in his eyes, "What should I do?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yirong stretched out his hand and gently patted Zhang Jiao's face, and said softly: "Good boy, close your eyes and let go of your heart."

For the mother will guide you through the sadhana. ”

"Hmm. Zhang Jiao nodded with great trust, but in fact, he quietly changed the body in the secret room from the body of Taiqing to the body of Yuqing, and then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

On that day, all the entertainers in the world who impersonated their horns were all inexplicably dead.

At the same time, unless he is a person who has extraordinary powers, all the memories and impressions of the general public about Zhang Jiao have been extracted from the brain by a mysterious force, causing millions of mental patients.

And the main disaster areas of all these bizarre accidents are naturally Jiangchu and Luyang.

Chu Hou seemed very calm after knowing this, but Lu Hou, who had completely become a puppet, jumped like thunder, and even angrily cut down the two temple people.

Later, Zhang Yirong, who presided over Jiang Chu and Lu Yang's 'meditation', appeared in the court, and destroyed all film and television materials and news reports about him on the grounds that Zhang Jiao's person and his name had been polluted by the evil spirit and had become a source of pollution.

Even the name is set as a sensitive word, which is equivalent to completely erasing the existence of this person from the official level.

Zhang Jiao himself suffered in fear for 10 days, watching himself go from a superstar to a bedbug-like taboo.

When Qing waited for the old lady to pick her ripe fruit, she played a tragic scene, and then the golden cicada came out of her shell, and from then on, the sea and the sky were wide, but she didn't wait for anything.

And his fantasy realm has now entered an unpredictable state of evolution because of Zhang Yirong's rituals.

Neither can the physical body enter and exit, nor can it be observed through the 'eye of the heart', so it can only cast an incarnation into it, or withdraw the fantasy seed, and no longer produce the slightest point of wishing power.

And Zhang Jiao's willingness points harvested from the outside world have also decreased sharply from the original more than 300 thousand to hundreds of thousands, all of which come from the operation of the identity of 'Zhang Lingjiao' in Nanyang.

This made him feel a little more lost in addition to the anxiety about the unknown future, and his life became more and more difficult.

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