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God's Domain, Shenwu Palace!

The majestic and unusually tall buildings like a fairyland stretch out and have pavilions and pavilions standing in all directions, but at the back end of many buildings with majestic antique and extraordinary momentum, an extremely elegant small courtyard stands silently.

In this small courtyard that looks like an ordinary farmhouse, there are several scattered flat and low tile houses, and a group of men dressed as craftsmen are still shouting loudly as usual, walking in and out, and they are busy.

In the central area where they had gathered at this moment, Gao Lai Yuan stepped on an oval brick wall with a drum on the outside, and protruded outwards for more than three feet, and there was a large wind signal on the side, which was obviously a brick kiln that was firing porcelain.

With the tugging of several shirtless sturdy men on the side, surging black smoke was rising from the top of the round tower-shaped building.

The commander of this group of kiln craftsmen, the tall and majestic middle-aged craftsman with a cold face, did not instruct everyone to operate loudly with his hands as before, but sat cross-legged on a grass more than ten zhang away from the brick kiln, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Squeak!"

There was a bang from the wooden door of the small courtyard, and a middle-aged beautiful woman with a very plump figure and elegant clothes had appeared in front of the door.

The fair and beautiful face of the martial artist was full of anger, and he fixed his eyes on the contemplative middle-aged craftsman.

Regarding the appearance of the martial arts, the group of craftsmen of all colors who were busy just turned around and glanced at it, and then continued to be busy with the work at hand, but the middle-aged craftsman seemed to have never heard of it, and his face was still sinking like water, and he fell into a deep groan.

After seeing this, the martial artist was even more angry in his heart, and he actually took a step forward, striding towards the position of the middle-aged craftsman, but in a moment, he was already in front of him, and asked coldly in his mouth:

"For more than a month, you have been avoiding me, for what? is it because you feel guilty for not helping the Terran to win, or because Mu Rong almost lost his life and feel unable to face me?"

When the middle-aged craftsman heard this, his face was calm as usual, and he shook his head lightly and said: "No, what does the war between your races have to do with me, as for Mu Rong, he is young and vigorous, and his heart is too arrogant, and he always expects to use external forces to show his strength, and it is not a good thing to receive such a lesson." ”

Wu Cai snorted coldly in his mouth, and said with a sad face: "Yes, I should have thought that in your heart, except for your own powerful position, how could you ever put anyone in your eyes." ”

"You're wrong again, although I always plan for myself, I have never put your mother and son out of the way. ”

The middle-aged craftsman said indifferently: "Speaking of this human-beast war, although many people don't know it, I am also benevolent to your human race, not only helping you in many ways, but even the cicada wing armor that has been sealed for many years has been delivered to your hands." ”

The martial artist raised his eyebrows and sneered: "So what? Who can prove the true origin of the cicada wing armor, and the spirit beast and the demon clan are united in their voices to fight against our human race, why don't you see you responsible?"

"Although I can help you secretly, there are some things that cannot be concealed after all, and my opponents are sparing no effort to search for evidence of injustice and injustice. ”

The middle-aged craftsman frowned slightly: "Now that the demon clan is also hand in hand with the spirit beast clan, it just shows that with the accumulation of resentment and suppression, they have become conscious and express their intention to resist!"

When he said this, he instead looked at the martial artist, and said in a fierce tone: "And you, what means did you use? It was actually possible to make Lao Zhu willing to obey the order and sneak attack the cinnabar in the gap of the clan war, intending to prevent it from casting the 'regeneration soil'." If this matter were not due to the destruction of Lao Zhu's clone and the seizure of the grinding stone weapon, I am afraid that even I would have concealed it. ”

After hearing this, Wu Cairen's face suddenly turned a lot red, and he was speechless for a while, and only after a long delay did he say quietly: "This matter is indeed caused by my selfishness, and I am wrong!"

"Well, over the years, what about the decisions you have made privately, if I hadn't blindly tolerated and turned a blind eye, I wouldn't have let things develop to such an outrageous level, and in the final analysis, I am responsible. ”

The middle-aged craftsman sighed, and said quietly: "That is, I am too indulgent to you, so that your whole person has completely changed now, always only for your own interests, never considerate of others, how can you understand the pressure I am under now, sometimes I really miss the one who was a little budding and ignorant and didn't care so much about anything......

Hearing this, Wu Cairen's body shook slightly, his eyes suddenly softened a lot, and even his tone was warm: "It's all my fault, I want to prove myself too much over the years, and I have indeed changed too much, and now I regret it." ”

As she spoke, she gently stroked the face of the middle-aged craftsman with her palm, and said tenderly: "If there is anything difficult in the future, you might as well tell me about it, if there is anything difficult to face, we can also bear it together as a family." ”

"Hahahaha, if you can have this thought, it is enough, what kind of person am I, how can I be afraid of the dirty tricks of those young people. ”

The gloom on the middle-aged craftsman's face was swept away, and he laughed wildly in his mouth and said: "If you want to fight with me, even if they join forces, I'm afraid that you don't have the ability, I want the condensation cream to see who is in that spiritual realm this time!"

Seeing his awe-inspiring appearance, the martial artist also asked with joy on his face: "By the way, now that the spiritual realm is about to officially open, how do you arrange and plan?

"Look at you, here you are again, and I am starting to think about it again, let Mu Rong go to achieve the position of the new god, right?"

The middle-aged craftsman looked at the martial artist quietly, but Huo Ran smiled mysteriously and said: "But this time, it is possible to fulfill your wish, Mu Rong has repeatedly experienced the failure of the Divine Domain Reward Conference and the clan war, and now he is the real state of mind that has precipitated, and he has the prerequisites for great things from now on." ”

"Really? That's great!"

Wu Cai covered his chest with his hands, surprised and delighted, but then he seemed to remember something, and said with some worry: "What about cinnabar? Once this son enters the spiritual realm, he is bound to become Mu Rong's biggest strong opponent, if he can, why not cut it off before he enters the spiritual realm......

"The matter of cinnabar has now attracted the attention of many people, and even the Lord of the Spirit Realm, Condensation Frost, who knows where he came from, also learned about it in advance, if he does it at this time, he will inevitably fall into the hands of others. ”

The middle-aged craftsman smiled coldly, his face suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and said: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements, only by killing him in the territory of condensation frost can I make them have nothing to say anymore, so this future spiritual realm is the place where he died!"