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A strange thing has happened in the Prima Realm recently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Almost all the inhabitants of the city have a strange disease.

This strange disease is very strange, the person who commits the disease lives in another world in the dream, and does some things in it that they usually want to do, but can't do.

It seemed that a voice was telling them that they were able to achieve all this because there was a man named Monkey King protecting them. If they find this person in reality and believe in him, then they can also achieve these things in reality.

For the first day or two, they thought it was normal.

But after a month, they felt that it was a disease, a disease called delusional disorder in medicine.

So, they went to the doctor.

What would happen if almost 80% of the inhabitants of a city went to the doctor?

The doctor can't keep it busy!

And the doctor found out that he had this problem too!

If a person has a problem, it may be that he has a problem.

But all people have problems, and that's probably the norm.

So, they began to discuss their dreams, and began to discuss this Monkey King Martial God.

"If there really is a Monkey King Warrior God, are you willing to believe in him?"

"If he can really make me content with living like a dream, why don't I believe in him?"

I can feel that he is about to appear in our lives, and we should think about how to greet him!"

"But don't you think it's strange, why do we all have the same dream, and we all have Monkey King in our dreams?"

"Miracles, you know, these are miracles, and how much do you know about the power of God?"

"Is this god good or bad?"

"Surely it must be a good god! Don't you notice that since that dream, everybody has been more energetic in their work, and we're in a much better spirits than before. If there is really a Monkey King Martial God, I am willing to be the first to worship him!"

Within the original ancestral dynasty.

Dressed in a dragon robe, the ancestor with a dragon crown sat on the dragon chair in the main hall, and his face was as cold as a piece of ice in the polar regions.

"Zhongqing, what do you think of this strange disease that has happened in the Origin Realm recently?" asked the Origin Ancestor in a deep voice.

Although he was not affected by the Monkey King like ordinary residents, he subconsciously felt that this was definitely not an ordinary event, but a rather premeditated thing.

Moreover, that person's supernatural powers are already beyond his imagination, and he can use this method to control the inhabitants of the entire Origin Realm, how much strength does that have?

His message is clear: not only does he want to conquer the Primordial Realm, but he also wants to convert the entire inhabitants of the Primordial Realm into believers.

He's going to be the god of the entire Primordial Realm!

The ministers who can stand on the main hall of the original ancestral dynasty, except for a small number of weak ministers, are all masters whose strength is no less than that of the original king realm. They represent the most solid strength of the entire Ancestral Dynasty.

Hearing the original ancestor's question, their brows furrowed deeply.

It's a hard question to answer, it's very hard to answer.

Although none of them were affected by the dream, they also showed through some recent information that below the original king, even the masters of the original division level would feel that strange dream.

And in the entire Primordial Realm, the inhabitants below the Primordial Master accounted for almost eighty percent, which was definitely the power that represented the entire Primordial Realm.

Once these people all had faith in that so-called Monkey King, then the dominance of the Primordial Dynasty was in jeopardy.

They are important ministers of the original ancestral dynasty, and they are deeply trusted by the original ancestors, and of course they don't want the entire original ancestral dynasty to crack it.

"I think it may be a kind of witchcraft recorded in the books!" said an older minister. He is the original king, he is three hundred years old this year, and he has served the entire Origin Dynasty for more than two hundred and fifty years, and he can be said to be the oldest courtier and the most loyal courtier.

"Is there a way for the Qing family to solve it?" asked Yuan Zu.

"Wechen is ashamed, not for the time being. The old courtier lowered his head and said.

If he had a way, he would have come up a long time ago, so why wait until no one answered before running to the middle and upper shots.

Fortunately, the original ancestor did not blame him, after all, people are now panicking, once the original ancestor makes any wrong decision, it will accelerate the demise of the original ancestor dynasty.

"But I think that since the man was able to use such a method, his thoughts would not stop there. We can wait and see what happens, wait for them to make a move, and then move on to solve it. The old courtier pondered for a while, and then said.

"According to its means, how sure are we that we will win?" asked Yuan Zu.

"Ten percent!" the old courtier straightened his already old torso and said, "After all, this is the Origin Realm, the place of our Origin Dynasty. As soon as he appears, we will use all our strength to seize him, and I am afraid that he will not be able to escape from the palm of our hands when the time comes. ”

"I wonder who you have chosen to be the vanguard?" asked the original ancestor.

"Although the minister is old, he is willing to be a pioneer for the original ancestor!" said the old courtier.

Yuan Zu sighed, his majestic gaze swept over everyone one by one, and said, "What does the Zhongqing family mean?"

All the courtiers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at the original ancestor's gaze, only one of them whispered: "Since you are old, I am afraid it will be difficult to shoulder this heavy responsibility." ”

"Who is talking?" said the original ancestor, looking at the person who spoke.

"It's Wechen. Out of the crowd stepped a young man.

Among the many courtiers, this young man was very young, and he stood very abruptly on the top of the main hall.

After calling out to the original ancestor, he looked directly into the original ancestor's gaze and did not retreat.

"Who are you?" asked the original ancestor.

There were many ministers of the original ancestral dynasty, and the number of times they went to the court like this was very rare, and even the original ancestor could not recognize them one by one. So it's normal that he doesn't know this young man.

"Weichen is Wang Ren. He is the son of the lord of the royal city, and he has come to meet his ancestors in the place of my father. Wang Ren said.

"It turned out to be Wang Wei's son. The ancestor said: "Your father was said to be in the palace, and once created a scene where the next person fought against many writers, and the scene is still in my mind, and I appreciate it very much." Since you are Wang Wei's son, you must have the demeanor of a father. Tell me, what do you think about this?"

"Ancestor, I want to ask, even if they have faith, what does that have to do with us? As long as we hold this faith firmly in our own hands, then why not?" Wang Ren said very confidently.

The ancestor's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, they have been thinking about how to eradicate this situation, but destroying their faith. But I never thought about what it would be like if I took this belief into my own hands.

Wang Ren's words were simply a wake-up call.

They can make gods, and they can make gods themselves.

(To be continued)