Chapter 883 Breaking the Realm in One Sentence
"So the current war is completely stalemate, but I believe that with the strength of our Jiuzhou Continent, it will definitely not be a problem to swallow this plane, it's just a matter of time, and our Central Continent is different from other continents, if we can't fight, let all the dynasties and all the immortal forces participate in the attack together, the Oracle Sect has never let us small dynasties participate in it, I heard that it is the sect master of the two adults Yanxia Sect who led some monks to the front line, that is, our cultivation is low, It won't help you if you go, otherwise, the little god would have traveled far away with a golden body and carried the water of this cool river to participate in the war, but it's a pity that the oracle sect doesn't look down on us little gods." net
After listening to this, Li Qiufan couldn't help but look up to this Zhongzhou Oracle Sect a little highly, unlike the Imperial Blood Continent, in order to swallow Huaxia, he did not hesitate to gather all the dynasties of the Imperial Blood Continent to participate in the war, but in the end it ended up with a big defeat, and suffered a big loss in front of Huaxia, the strength of more than 100 dynasties in the Imperial Blood Continent was seriously weakened, and the national fortune was even more lost, but it was cheaper for Huaxia, and the Blood Killing Sect also fell well in the war, and even the Blood Shadow Saint King was seriously injured by the five bigwigs of Huaxia and had to order the withdrawal of the army, which gave Huaxia time to breathe.
Li Qiufan took a sip of tea, and sure enough, his mouth was fragrant, and the essence of water transportation in the tea traveled along the meridians, which was indescribably comfortable, and said to Hebo with a smile: "As long as you have a heart, it is enough to guard the water veins of one side, in fact, it is also a contribution to the war, if you do not protect the water and soil of one side and keep one side peaceful, no matter how powerful the Oracle Sect is, it is useless, so you don't have to be arrogant, just do your own thing, I think the way of heaven and the people will see it."
This made Hebo quite useful, and he couldn't control his expression anymore, but he still waved his hand again and again: "Immortal Chief, how can I afford such a high evaluation from you."
Li Qiufan said with a smile: "The wood of the hug, born in the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform, starts from the soil, Hebo can't be humble, only when the rear is stable, the Oracle Sect can deal with the enemy with all its might, right?" And I look at Hebo's weather, and the realm is estimated to be about to improve, which is gratifying, as expected, the next step will be to be promoted to the god of the great river, and then I will have to come and ask for two cups of tea to drink."
Li Qiufan didn't know that his casual words made this Hebo's face change drastically, and his golden body froze directly in place, and after a while, a body of water transportation swept wildly, the blue water belt was entangled, and the weather was myriad, and after returning to normal, Xiuwei had completely broken the shackles that had plagued him for hundreds of years, and went to the next level.
He Boshen looked excited, bowed to Li Qiufan, and said gratefully, "What a word to wake up the dreamer! The words of the immortal chief were deafening, so that the little god was like a spring breeze, and he broke through in one fell swoop with your words, and the great kindness and great virtue could not be repaid!"
Li Qiufan was also stunned, he didn't expect the words of the Chinese sages to be so powerful, but it is normal to think about it, this is from Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", and Lao Tzu is Taishang Laojun, one of the three Qing patriarchs of Taoism, this is the words of the sage, for this little Hebo, if he can understand one of them, it is the opportunity of the avenue for him.
Li Qiufan happily accepted the worship of Hebo, it was for the patriarch, although Huaxia and all the dynasties and immortal forces in the Kyushu continent are hostile relations, but as long as they don't point the finger at Huaxia, Li Qiufan will not be embarrassed by these little gods or ordinary people, no matter whether the battle of the plane is won or lost, in the end, it is the common people who suffer, and the aura is not very effective for ordinary people, neither can it prolong life, nor can it be immortal, and the stronger the aura, there will be all kinds of powerful evil breeds, for the common people.
The vision caused by the improvement of the Hebo realm was noticed by the various gods of Wufang City at the same time, almost at the same time, a golden light that was invisible to mortals rose in the temples, and the gods of Wufang City came to the Hebo Temple almost at the same time, after all, it was a colleague in a city, although it was not good to be jealous in his heart, but he still had to give face, especially since this guy has improved his realm, then needless to say, it will not be long before the transfer documents of the imperial court will be delivered, as long as he can become the god of the big river, he has faded the word "Bo" of this Hebo, Then even if Hebo has a bright future, the bigger the water veins under his jurisdiction, the faster he will improve, in case one day this guy takes shit luck and becomes the river god of a certain big river, then it can be regarded as a well-known god in the dynasty, although the icing on the cake is not as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as sending charcoal in the snow, but it can
Solve a good fate, plus for the sake of being a god in the same city, if there is any major event to find this former colleague, he will definitely not stand idly by, and he will find a backer and life-saving backing for himself, so all the gods of Wufang City have made a bloody capital and come to congratulate him with heavy gifts, among which there is actually a mountain god and a water god.
Mountains and rivers are accompanied, but the relationship between the mountain god and the water god has not been dealt with very much, it is no wonder, after all, although the mountains and rivers are adjacent, but when you get to the water, the mountain god can't intervene, and the water god on the shore is naturally powerless, as long as it is within the jurisdiction of the other party, it will be suppressed by the natural realm, and the divine power will even be sharply reduced by more than half, especially the fire god, and the water god has a great road dispute, the two gods don't know how many times they have fought in private, although they have not made a dead hand, but from the bottom of their hearts, they don't want the other party's realm to improve too quickly, It's been too good, the two gods have been competing in secret, but now that Hebo has come to the front, the fire god has nothing to say, his skills are not as good as others, he has to admit it!
Hebo sensed that all the gods were coming to Hebo Temple, considering that there were mountain gods and fire gods, so he told Li Qiufan to confess, left the range of Hebo Temple, and came directly to the shore, although the realm was instantly suppressed by half, but for Hebo, who had just improved a big realm, the divine power was actually a line higher than the mountain god and the fire god combined.
Several gods hugged their fists at the same time to congratulate, and Hebo also returned the salute with a smile on his face, his expression was neither arrogant nor humble, but he did not show the meaning of being high because of the improvement of the realm, which undoubtedly made the ontological gods breathe a sigh of relief, indicating that there is a good start, and then it depends on who is more willing to spend blood to please this Hebo.
However, after greeting all his colleagues in Wufang City, the first thing He Bo did was to introduce Li Qiufan to them, and his words were full of respect and gratitude, and after learning that He Bo broke through because of Li Qiufan's words, and the two of them were the mysterious monk last night, the gods of Wufang City immediately reined in their divine power, controlled the golden body to become the size of an ordinary person, and saluted Li Qiufan respectfully, and Li Qiufan and Shocking also returned the salute.
A local god of literature holding a scroll in his hand said sincerely, "It is worthy of being the immortal chief of the Yanxia Sect, it really opened my eyes! I wonder if the immortal can appreciate his face and go to my little temple to talk about it?"
Before Li Qiufan could speak, Hebo rolled his huge eyes, pointed at Wenshen and scolded with a smile: "You guy, the distinguished guest has just come to the door, digging the foot of the wall in front of me, you are too much, when did the reader's face become so thick?"
The relationship between Hebo and the god of literature in Wufang City has always been better, this god of literature used to be a talent in Wufang City, well-governed, peach and plum all over the world, cultivating many capable people for the dynasty, writing books in his later years, although not famous in the world, but also famous, especially an enlightenment article, which is widely praised, so after his death, he was enshrined as the local god of literature by the imperial court, suppressed the cultural movement of Wufang City, and it is precisely because of him as the god of literature, Wufang City's annual imperial examination, has good results, A large part of the reason is that this god of literature is not stingy, and spreads the literary fortune to all readers, so that they can read more deeply than others, and their memory has also been significantly improved.
Because the concept of Wenshen and Hebo's avenue are quite consistent to a certain extent, so their relationship is very good, Wenshen dared to invite Li Qiufan and Jingyu to the Confucian Temple in front of him after Hebo's realm was improved, and although Hebo was scolding, he was not angry, Wenshen Fushu smiled and said: "No, no, no, I just heard the sentence 'The wood of the hug, born in the end of the millimeter, the nine-story platform, from the soil, touched me very much, but not in the realm, but simply feel that this word should be spread throughout the dynasty, and even Jiuzhou, Everyone knows about it, so I want to invite the Immortal Elder to come and ask some academic questions."
Hebo said: "No matter what, then I have to thank the immortal chief for a good life, you can lean back, and the immortal chief is willing to go, but it's not up to you to say, your small temple is not much bigger than mine, and it doesn't have my tea fragrant, just drink boiling water when you go?"
Wen Shen shook his head and smiled, no longer in front of everyone to fold the face of this old friend, so at the suggestion of Hebo, everyone came to a wine shop, the mountain god directly waved his hand to set up an enchantment, several gods showed their true bodies and sat down, under the excited and nervous gaze of the bartender and the owner of the wine shop, they asked for a few pots of wine, and food, and chatted and pushed the cup to change the lamp.
Naturally, he had to do a full set of plays, and Li Qiufan called them brothers
Drinking, and deliberately guided the topic to the battle of the plane and the foundation of Middle-earth, several gods were in a good mood, naturally they would say whatever they wanted, and they did not shy away from it, while the stinger memorized every piece of useful information, and sorted it out after returning was a valuable piece of information.
Just when the two sides were having a good time, a quarrel suddenly sounded outside the wine shop, and He Bo frowned, who was so bold, knowing that all the gods in Wufang City were here, he dared to come here to make a mistake, he just didn't want to live!
The mountain god immediately got up and turned into a streamer and appeared at the door of the wine shop, and was about to scold two sentences, who would have thought that he would see two young men and women, with a body of spiritual power rippling, staring at him with a somewhat gloomy face, and the words in his throat were immediately swallowed back, because he knew the identities of these two, and he already knew them when they entered the city, and they were also the immortal chiefs of the Yanxia Sect.
So he hurriedly saluted and said, "I don't know how many offends the two immortal elders have come here, and I hope to forgive them!" The two immortals hurry inside, please, it just so happens that all the gods of our Wufang City are receiving the two of them from the same door!"
The young man frowned and said, "My fellow disciple of the Yanxia Sect? Are you sure?!"
The mountain god said, "How dare the little god tell a lie in front of the two immortal elders, please come in and know."
The two of them relied on cultivation, so they naturally didn't take the gods of a few small cities in their eyes, and they wanted to know who the so-called fellow disciples were, so they stepped directly into the wine shop.
After seeing Li Qiufan and the stunned, the man's momentum suddenly burst out, and the majestic spiritual power rippled in the wine shop, setting off a storm.
"A bold thief, you dare to pretend to be a monk of my Yanxia Sect, it's really boring!" The man pulled out his long sword, pinched the law with his hand, and the spiritual power swept through, and the woman next to him also burst out with a strong spiritual power, staring at Li Qiufan and the stunned.