Xie Yun had no choice but to leave the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and as soon as he went out, he was stunned.

Outside, there was a lot of black pressure on people, all races, up to Yasheng, down to small soldiers, all looking at him.

They hit the heavenly court today and trampled the authority of the past under their feet, which can be regarded as the realization of their former wishes, but what should be the way forward?

All the clans were a little confused, and they set their eyes on Xie Yun, after all, it was this man who brought them to the heavenly court, and he was also the only link between the clans at present.

"Brother-in-law, say something!"

"Immortal Emperor, what should we do in the future?"

"Fight, fight, fight, we're tired of fighting!"

......

The sound of commotion came, and a speech of freedom and peace appeared in Xie Yun's mind.

I have a dream.

Dear fellow Daoists, I have something to say to you today, although there are many difficulties at the moment, I still have a dream.

This dream originated in Zixiao Palace, when the sages of all ethnic groups could sit in front of that hall and listen to the Taoist ancestors, why can't everyone sit down and talk today?

I dream of a day when all races can help each other equally, and all beings can be born equal.

I dream of one day, on the Kunlun Mountains, the descendants of all ethnic groups can sit together like brothers and sisters.

......

Xie Yun talked for a day and a night, and the next day, the dawn of the heavenly court was quiet, and nearly 10 million people were still immersed in fantasy.

Is it really possible for the words equality and peace to be realized in the Three Realms of Flood and Desolation?

"Gentlemen, encourage for equality and peace!" Xie Yun finished speaking, and the crowd boiled.

This is understandable, since all ethnic groups have experienced the scourge of extermination, and naturally they can understand the preciousness of peace.

Di Jiang's eyes flew up with redness, and he sighed: "Brother-in-law, your words really go to my heart!"

"What I said is true, and it also says that the two of us are in the heart. Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun also flew up, and they even shed two tears.

Xie Yun felt that something was wrong, these bigwigs had never seen any scenes, they had never seen rabbits and eagles, when would they be moved by empty words?

He vaguely remembered that when he married Houtu, eleven ancestral witches surrounded him to ask for a bride price, and that face was the same as the evil mother-in-law.

"For the sake of freedom and peace, let's divide up the army of Heavenly Court. "Dijiang is poor.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun also nodded, sure enough, these old opponents still understand us better!

Xie Yun was speechless, do you people speak so directly?

Forget it, the army will divide it, but the immortals can't divide it, the heavenly court can't be dispersed, and the face of interception and exposition of religion can't be ignored.

As a result, a group of powerful people did not hesitate to fight in order to compete for labor, and even sacrificed magic weapons.

In the end, all the clans unanimously agreed to divide the Heavenly Court through the oldest lottery method.

I don't know if it's luck, the Wu clan drew the surrender army of Feixia Mountain, the demon clan took away the surrender army of Nian Mountain, and Huaguo Mountain took away the wrestler in charge of logistics.

The Twin Forks Ridge packed up the rest and took it away, including the remnants of the Dragon Guard, the alchemist of Heavenly Court, the array division, and so on. 118

The Lion Monster also officially represented Xie Yun, incorporated the demon clan in Xiniuhe Prefecture, and accepted their territory.

So far, Shuangjialing has formed a super force spanning Dongsheng Shenzhou, North Juluzhou, and West Niuhezhou.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although those are surrendered troops, we still have to give them the necessary humanitarian treatment, and our coalition forces advocate preferential treatment of prisoners. Xie Yun said in advance.

Di Jiang rolled his eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about?"

"The Wu clan has lived in the land of the six realms of reincarnation for a long time, and it has always been yin and yang, those people are all going to join our Wu clan, how can anyone abuse them?"

Thursday, April 24, 2335.

It is midsummer, at this time, the Hedong area is hot during the day, and it is too much to wear pants, and it is a little cold at night, and you will catch a cold without a quilt.

Now, because of environmental pollution and ecological destruction, the earth's weather has long been unpredictable, and although human beings have entered the cosmic age, there is still no way to solve the climate problem.

Sanjin University Town.

At half past eleven o'clock in the morning, Liu Rufeng, a new school student, had no classes in the afternoon, so he came out of the school and prepared to go to the Mausoleum of Emperor Shun, which was three kilometers away, to hand out rent leaflets.

That's right, his first career is as a landlord, and his second career is as a college student.

The April sun was so scorching that the asphalt road under his feet was about to be sunburned, Liu Rufeng was not affected in the slightest, he was walking like flying with a stack of leaflets, and there was no sweat on his face.

Don't think about it, he doesn't know any peerless exercises, and he is not an immortal cultivator, but he wears a high-tech shirt that can automatically isolate the heat from the outside of the body.

Space shirts, so that you can feel cool in the middle of summer, and as long as 999, you read that right, as long as 999, high-tech to take home. (This advertisement is not sponsored by a special contractor.) ）

At this time, in the sky above the Mausoleum of Emperor Shun, Mo Gandao sat on the white clouds, with a parasol on his head, holding a chilled watermelon in his arms, and eating very happily.

There was a click, and a thunderclap sounded.

The Taoist chief put down the watermelon in his hand, waved his hand to receive everything into the Qiankun bag, looked at his watch, it was fine, it was almost noon.

At that time, the earth evil qi in Emperor Shun's mausoleum will reach its peak, and with the help of the power of earth evil, Mo Gandao will be able to survive the last thunder tribulation of his cultivation career.

Since then, he has been removed from the book of life and death, and has attained immortality and become the first person to ascend in modern times.

Daoist Mo Gan had now laid down the Seventy-Two Heavenly Jedi Evil Array, and with the help of the power of the Great Array, he had removed the ordinary people from the Great Array.

On the one hand, this is done to avoid the innocent being harmed by the thunderstorm, and on the other hand, to prevent others from being involved, resulting in the intensification of the thunderstorm.

is about to cross the catastrophe, to ensure that his state is at its peak, and his divine consciousness cannot be consumed at will, the Taoist chief took out the copycat infrared detector bought on a certain treasure, scanned it for a radius of three miles, and finally confirmed, no one!

You can rest assured that the catastrophe is over, Mo Gandao is in a good mood, he patted the infrared detector in his hand, and sighed: Although modern people are weak like chickens, their brains are really easy to use, and the high-tech invented is really convenient.

Very good, the time is correct, twelve o'clock at noon, the place is correct, the sky above the Mausoleum of Emperor Shun, the person is also correct, he is alone! Everything is ready, you can start the catastrophe.

Daoist Mo Gan took out the mutton fat white jade bottle, poured out a golden can, three-turn golden pill the size of jelly beans and put it in his mouth, in case his spiritual power was not strong during the tribulation.

Then he took out a piece of red array and smashed it into the ground, and the big array opened, and the heavens and the earth instantly changed color.

Thundered!!!

A series of deafening thunders exploded, startling Liu Rufeng, who had just stepped into the big formation, and his feet were weak, and he almost didn't fall into.

Liu Rufeng looked up at the sky, obediently, where did the sun go?

The originally cloudless sky had changed color, and a terrible black cloud had quietly gathered, and blue-purple lightning was flowing through the clouds, making a deafening sound, and a rainstorm was about to come.

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