Yan Kingdom, Yandu Palace.

Yan Xun's army rushed into the palace, and the entire palace turned into a sea of blood and fire.

Yan Si sat on the dragon chair with an expressionless face.

He had seen this scene three and a half years ago, but at that time he was the one who led the troops to storm the palace.

The piercing sound of fighting, the life of the coming disaster.

Yan Si just sat on the highest place in this world, on the golden dragon chair, looking at the one below.

I couldn't help but wonder if those immortals sitting high above the clouds would feel the same way he felt when they saw this life.

Perhaps, for a moment, he and those immortals had the same idea for a moment.

However, he, the son of heaven, the supreme of the world, is just a small role in this drama after all.

It's just a high performance.

Now it's time for the curtain to end.

The sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, and Yan Si saw a group of soldiers supporting a young man walking towards the main hall of the main palace.

It seems to be the fourth son of his good royal brother.

Looking at Yan Xun's sluggish eyes, he was surrounded by people like a marionette.

Yan Si took a closer look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and then he laughed louder and louder.

"Hahahahahahahaha

The generals who supported Yan Xun did not give Yan Si a chance to say more, and directly pierced his heart with one arrow.

The arrow was nailed to Yan Si's dragon robe, and Yan Si's voice stopped abruptly, and then blood gushed out, staining the dragon robe red.

And Yan Si's whole person fell down from the high dragon chair, fell heavily on the Dan Majesty, and slipped down from the Dan Majesty with the five-clawed real dragon in relief.

Not long after the blood-stained dragon chair and His Majesty were washed, Yan Xun ascended the throne on this same dragon chair and became the emperor of Yan State.

After ascending the throne, Yan Xun took the highest honor guard and went to Luojiang to worship.

And the sacrifice of Luo Jiang was changed to the highest sacrifice under the heaven, earth, sun and moon.

The bronze tripod was sunk into the Luojiang River, and there was a lot of luck with the bronze tripod that was entered in the morning.

This part of the luck is not much, but it belongs to the spot, and it belongs to Lin Xiao.

And Nu Mi used this sacrificial ceremony to entangle her luck with the luck of Yan Kingdom.

Originally, Yan Xun was supported by her, plus there was a child between the two in her belly, and now such a big sacrificial ceremony was held.

Nu Mi and Yan Guo's luck entanglement was deeper than she imagined.

Today's Yan Guo broke Chen Ke and ushered in a new life.

Therefore, luck is also full of vitality, which has brought a lot of help to Numi.

Lin Xiao had already realized the benefits of luck.

After refining the magic weapon, although Lin Xiao became the Yuan Shen Realm overnight, his cultivation almost completely stagnated.

However, since he began to gather his luck, with the blessing of his luck, Lin Xiao's cultivation began to improve slowly.

Although the speed of the nine revolutions of Jindan in the previous three hundred years is simply a turtle crawling, it is better to climb than not to climb.

As long as he can continue like this, Lin Xiao still has a chance to complete the Yuan Shen Realm within a thousand years.

After the sacrifice was completed, the affairs of Yan were truly over.

Lin Xiao's current affairs are only left with the war between Mu Guo and the Holy Pot, and the situation in Mu State is much more complicated than that of Yan State.

The royal family of Mu has been eroded, and there is no restriction of royal blood, and there are dozens of anti-kings in the entire Mu country.

Moreover, the Mu State is much larger than the Yan State, and there are monks behind the dozens of anti-kings.

Although it is not all supported by the Yuan Shen forces, most of them are, and there are also true immortal forces.

Although the true immortals are basically all in the heavenly realm, the heavenly realm and the human world are not completely isolated.

If there is a true immortal in a sect, no matter where this true immortal is, as long as it does not fall, it can always prosper.

Most of the people of Muslim today are praying to the Pot Immortal, although they may not know what the priesthood of the Pot Immortal does.

I don't necessarily know what kind of god the fairy in the pot is, and the male god and goddess don't necessarily know.

But as long as you pray to a certain extent, you can appear to the spirit, and you can also exchange it for food and protection.

Such a deity spread like a virus to the entire kingdom of Muslim.

In order not to be eliminated, other gods had to increase the intensity of their manifestations.

But these expressions are not assisted by Kunlun, and can only be increased by some divine arts.

Give some runic water techniques, divine fighting techniques, and so on.

Due to the exchange list given by Lin Xiao, the exchange of spell spirit objects is very expensive.

Therefore, relying on these mysterious runes and water gods, it still attracted a considerable number of believers.

However, there are also many problems that come with it.

"Xu San'er, don't go to work."

Xu San'er glanced lazily at the villagers.

"Don't go, the demons are raging outside, I'll just pray to the fairy in the pot at home."

The villager shook his head, it was just a polite remark.

Although the immortal god in the pot can conjure up food, but it can be a little more, and most of the villagers still maintain a simple mind.

But there are also a considerable number of people who give up their work because they can change things to eat as long as they pray.

And after careful trying, I chose to pray for other things, and I made a lot of money by buying and selling.

It's only been two or three years in total, and most of them are less than two or three years.

But this pot of immortal panels has penetrated into the lives of these people and has become an indispensable part of their lives.

For some, they may even die if they lose this panel.

In the same way, some people began to squeeze the faith of others through this kind of thing.

Control some people to pray and exchange things for them and then collect them.

Over time, these people will become their own money-making machines, machines for extracting incense points.

Lin Xiao rubbed the edge of the magic mirror, and his heart became colder and colder.

At the beginning of man, nature is evil.

A newborn child doesn't understand anything.

They will pour boiling water on ants, they will dig out birds' eggs, and they will torture small insects.

Innocent and cruel.

Some people say that this is ignorant and ignorant of good and evil, how can it be called evil.

But isn't not knowing good and evil a kind of evil?

Those foolish people who do not want to work are like uneducated children, they are evil, they are lazy and greedy.

And those who will reap the incense of others are obviously educated, but they have become more evil.

Instead of making them kind, they taught them how to persecute others.

People are not terrible if they have no virtue and no talent, and Dingtian is an incompetent villain.

But if a person is talented but not virtuous, then it is terrible.

Without the restraint of morality, his talent becomes a tool of evil.

Especially in this world where strength is respected.