will be launched in the world to boost morale, Lu Haochu was also confused when he first saw it.

In the world, the immortal is powerful enough and famous enough, but the position he occupies is too high to resonate with people. The gap between them and the immortals in the world is the gap between the people who pick up the rags in the slums and the richest man in the world, how can the two be resonant with people who are not in the same world at all.

It's better to play a little old-fashioned and push a sacrificed warrior out.

Talk about how his family is, how ordinary his background is, how ambitious his ambitions are, and then sacrifice to cover his teammates or save people, etc.

It's hard to make much of a difference, but at least it's an example and won't be counterproductive.

But after reading the information sorted out by the headquarters, Lu Haochu found that he was small and not thoughtful enough.

Sometimes it doesn't take much resonance, what people need is an invincible hero, a tragic hero. The immortals in the world just meet these two points, invincible and tragic. The invincible everyone has seen it from the Great Thunder Sound Book, especially the last battle is directly presented to the world in the form of a vision, which truly allows people to see the power of the gods.

Tragic is what he is going to talk about next.

"You should know that when a monk reaches the limit, there will be five decays of heaven and man, and the gods are no exception. The fist is afraid of being less strong, which is the same for monks, and the five decays of heaven and man are the old age of monks. ”

The trance-like expressions of everyone in the audience gradually became clear, and they began to realize the "gold content" of suppressing the Demon Yuan in the world.

I was so tired before, I didn't understand the time when Mo Yuan was born and the lifespan of the living immortals, but now that I think about it, it seems that the living immortals were really going to die at that time.

"Generally, the god is about 1,000 years old, and the peak of the god is 2,000 years old. When the world immortal stepped on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, it should be the peak of the gods, and the demon yuan was born 300 years apart, and the world immortal was at least 2,300 years old. ”

"I'm going, it's really time to go. Although it is said to be the limit of 2,500 years old, not everyone can live to that time. ”

"It's the equivalent of a centenarian single-handedly picking out a terrorist nest."

"Heaven and man are declining, and I heard that the strength will drop significantly. In the world of immortals to suppress the demon abyss, I am afraid that he is burning his life, just like the sword immortal, for the sake of the world's strong man who overwhelmed the first generation in the end, he only lived 1,000 years old. ”

"Immortals, one hand to the sky."

When was Li Changsheng born? How old exactly? These two issues are currently unknown to anyone, and scholars specializing in this area have different opinions, among which the average breakthrough time and maximum lifespan of the gods are widely recognized.

Everyone cheered up a little, and there was a lot of discussion about the news, and the dull atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed.

Zhao Si looked at the string of information on the screen with a confused face.

[Out of the Demon Abyss, there is only one god in the world, although the limit has arrived, you can also use one hand to the sky]

There is also a specially drawn picture below, the wind is rising, the clouds are thick, and an old man with gray hair is standing in front of the demon abyss.

Not to mention that the painter found by the government is quite powerful, and the kind of invincible and lonely that covers the sky with one hand is vividly expressed, and at first glance it is from everyone's hands. The following is accompanied by the memories obtained by various prisoners' soul searches, which invisibly adds some authenticity.

Everyone knows that this picture is drawn, but with the memories of various demon abysses, people subconsciously think that it is real.

But is it really good for you to spread rumors like this?

Zhao Si raised his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Li Yi.

[Zhao Si]: Brother Yi, is this the Demon Abyss?

[Li Yi]: This is not the case with the Demon Abyss, it is more like an opening in the void, and there is a secret realm inside. This is a common method in ancient times, and the small world can circumvent the constraints of the Heavenly Dao to a certain extent and do some things that cannot be done outside.

I learned a little bit of secrecy again.

Zhao Si really wanted to tell Li Yi that someone kept saying that you were dying outside. But as soon as I typed a few words, I immediately deleted it.

Because this will expose Brother Yi's specialness.

With the experience of making up stories on the Internet at the beginning, Zhao Si has always been strict about Li Yi's news, especially the news that outsiders don't know. For example, Li Chang has lived for more than 5,000 years, and this information has not been revealed.

Those powerhouses who were close to Brother Yi did not disclose Li Changsheng's age, which must have some special meaning, at least for those who know about it, they can't reveal it casually.

Zhao Si's own guess is that cultivation is basically for immortality and transcendence, whether it is the Bodhi Realm or the Demon Abyss, it is all for the purpose of living longer. Li Chang has lived for more than 5,000 years, and if it is spread out, I am afraid that it will attract the prying eyes of others.

With Brother Yi's invincible attitude, there is a high probability that he will not care, but it does not mean that he can spread it at will, thus causing unnecessary trouble to Brother Yi. As for what to do with the future reveal, that will also be a matter for later.

Maybe at that time, the concentration of heaven and earth aura rose, and Brother Yi became more invincible.

Anyway, it's always right to keep everything in one hand.

[Zhao Si]: Brother Yi, how is this person's drawing?

[Li Yi]: It's okay.

"Poof......" Zhao Si couldn't help but chuckle, if this news was seen by the government, it would definitely be misleading.

If Brother Yi continues to appear in the future, will they be confused? Why is Li Changsheng still alive?

Until now, many people have not understood the meaning of the name immortal in the world, Li Changsheng is an objective existence, and he is an immortal in the eyes of the world.

Lu Haochu on the stage didn't notice Zhao Si's abnormality, and while switching the "small composition" that the government put together with intelligence, he was impassionedly doing ideological work.

"According to the memories we have gathered, this repression process has been extremely difficult. It took decades to fight with the Demon Yuan until he vomited blood. ”

Naturally, this is not made up by the government, whether it took decades or vomited blood, there is a certain basis.

Zhao Si accessed the company's database through his mobile phone and saw that the details of this information were indeed the case, but he didn't believe it.

Either there is some misunderstanding, or the government is spreading rumors.

Zhao Si couldn't bear to send a message on his mobile phone to ask.

[Zhao Si] Brother Yi, why did the government say that you were beaten and vomited blood, is it true?

However, most people obviously believe it, and it is understandable that the aging god suppressed the ancient demon abyss alone.

"Just like we are now, we are fighting day and night to maintain social stability. Although we are certainly not as good as others, we are all for the world and for the lights of these thousands of homes. ”

Lu Haochu paused, there were more impassioned and positive words in the speech, but he didn't plan to say it.

"I know you're all tired, but please hold on a little longer. We may not be able to decide the overall situation, we may not be able to solve the Demon Abyss, and we may not be able to take the lead. But society needs us, and the people need us. The stability of the country cannot only depend on the military, but also on the auxiliary police who handle civil disputes. ”

The information on the big screen scrolled slowly, and it recorded the enemies who had suppressed the Demon Yuan for decades, because it was extracted from the memories of the enemies, and there was a lot of information, including their exercises.

[A hundred years since the birth of the Demon Abyss, the power of the immortals is coming, and the world is overwhelmed: those who want to ascend to heaven from the Demon Abyss, take a step forward]

[One hundred and twenty years after the birth of the Demon Yuan, the ancient blood demon inheritance has appeared, and one person has broken the god, and the war immortal]

[One hundred and thirty years after the birth of the Demon Yuan, there are 3 biochemical gods in the Demon Yuan, dozens of Yuan Infants, and they are besieged in groups]

[One hundred and fifty years after the birth of the Demon Abyss, the immortals sat in front of the Demon Abyss, and no demon dared to step forward]

In the end, Lu Haochu quoted the words of the medical immortal, which was also the words of the immortal in the world: "We can't save the world, we can only save the compatriots in front of us." We are just small monks who practice qi and build a foundation, and all we can do is save people, which is very important to the people. ”

"The detailed information has been sent to your mobile phones, and everyone can see it at any time. In the end, you are the heroes of the people. ”

Lu Haochu raised his hand to salute these physically and mentally exhausted soldiers, and then left with the documents, there was no sensation in the conference room, no roar of encouragement, everyone was quiet, and everyone lowered their heads.

They are ashamed of themselves.

The biggest blow to them during this period of time was a hopeless fight, a meaningless fight. No matter how bloody they fight, in the end, they can only solve the problem by looking at those great powers, and they are only a tool to reduce casualties.

The most terrible thing is not danger and death, but meaninglessness.

Zhao Si was also silent like everyone else, during this time he often wondered if it was meaningful? They have died so many people, they have thrown their heads and spilled their blood, and in the end they have not been able to solve the problem.

Every time he saw a colleague killed, he would ask himself.

Why don't you wait for Brother Yi to solve it, you can't be a hero if you are tired and tired, and if you don't want to join the company, you won't force yourself. But he still did it, he Zhao Si just wanted to be a hero.

The phone vibrated slightly, and Li Yi sent a reply.

[Li Yi]: I was idle and bored at the time, so I easily refined a Heaven Conquering Creation Pill, and then coughed up two mouthfuls of blood with them against the Heavenly Tribulation, and now I probably won't.

Zhao Si showed a smile on his face when he saw the information, it was bitterness, self-deprecation, and more relief.

He muttered in a low voice: "Brother Yi, compared to you, we are ants on the ground, and we don't have eyes to see the world you see. ”

Zhao Si got up and put on the company's hat, and the badge on it was slightly reflective. The badge is similar to a police badge but it is black, and this badge is called Night. For in the past they had to hide their actions from the world.

The others also stood up and put on their hats, and the tiredness in their eyes disappeared.

What they do is important to the people, and that's all it takes.

"Guys, it's time to go on duty."

The moment he stepped out of the room, Zhao Si felt extremely happy, the mana in his body suddenly involuntarily operated, the spiritual platform was opened, and his divine consciousness appeared.

Zhao Si, build the foundation.

——

Luo City, somewhere in a basement with cheap rent.

The dark room glowed with an eerie glow, corpses twisted and overlapped, thigh bones broken, knees resting on shoulders, heads cut off, scattered in corners and piled up with plastic bottles.

Their expressions were extremely frightened, as if they had been subjected to some kind of inhuman torture.

There were also two living people in the room, one sitting on the couch or drinking on Erlang's legs, and the other hanging upside down on the wall, covered in darts.

The person sitting on the sofa was wearing a black vest, his face was pale, his skin was covered with tiny red cracks, and he looked like blood vessels and tattoos, this person was Wang Sheng, who the government had been pursuing.

"Of the 108 pedestals, there is one left. I need a soul born in the solar calendar, and now I have it, but why the don't you change! Why don't you change your grievances! ”

Wang Sheng raised his hand and waved, and the bloodshot on his skin instantly came to life, intertwined with his palm, turned into a whip, and hit the man hanging on the wall. Suddenly there were drops of blood, and the man was torn off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the darts on his body were also shot into his body.

The intense pain caused him to swing from side to side like a loach, but he couldn't make a sound.

This kind of torture has lasted for three days and three nights, and Wang Sheng naturally did not do this out of any special habit. Instead, in a place where there is plenty of yin qi, dying with intense emotions is more likely to turn into a wronged soul.

For spirits, emotions are one of the most effective ways to stimulate power.

Wang Sheng frantically whipped the man, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood with each blow, and soon the right half of the man's body revealed white bones and tattered organs in his body.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and took his last breath.

The next moment, the yin qi that permeated the room suddenly gathered, and a resentment condensed from the corpse.

Before he could take shape, the resentful spirit rushed towards Wang Sheng.

"Good, good! I finally got it. Wang Sheng opened his mouth slightly and sucked the resentful soul into his mouth, chewed in his mouth for a moment, and then spit out a black sphere of dissatisfaction with saliva.

"It's done!"

Wang Sheng placed the black orb on the top of the pedestal in the room, that is, the Heavens, and knelt on the ground, chanting incantations over and over again. A cold aura permeated the room, a layer of frost spread, and the flies crawling with corpses fell to the ground.

After some time, he felt a sudden silence around him, and then a wave of fear rushed to his brain, and a supreme will descended.

"Well done."

The voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, I couldn't tell the difference between men and women, old and young, and some were just boundless divine might.

The Heavenly Corpse Venerable, his master, the one who gave him this divine power.

"In a few more years, I will be able to return to the world, get out of the abyss, fight for the great opportunity of the beginning of the world, and seek revenge on that person. Although we are trapped in the Demon Abyss, we are not without gains."

"We are not weaker than you in this life."

The sound grew fainter and fainter, and finally fell silent.

The next moment, a ghostly light appeared on the altar and merged into Wang Sheng's body, and his aura rose sharply, soaring from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Sheng stood up from the ground, feeling the unparalleled power in his body, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Now that his mission is complete, it's time to do something of his own.

"Li Lili, you used to ignore my love, and now you can't climb up to me as an immortal as a mortal, but whoever calls me infatuated is willing to give you a chance."

(End of chapter)