socalfunplaces Chapter 128
Chapter 128
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The Holy Land of the Flood Barrens.
Fire Cloud Cave.
Saint Emperor Fuxi, Earth Emperor Shennong, Human Emperor Xuanyuan, and many Terran quasi-saints, no, it should be said that the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal level Terran elders were all present.
These clan elders, old and young, the youngest came to the Fire Cloud Cave not long ago.
And the earliest ones, even before Fuxi's enlightenment, were already the pillars of the Terran race.
"Holy Emperor, I don't understand, how can you tolerate those guys and tarnish my Terran bloodline."
A Terran elder frowned slightly, and his voice was filled with a little reluctance.
Over the years, the actions of the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races against the Terrans have never been able to conceal the Terrans.
Even if it weren't for being pulled, in the Fire Cloud Cave, there would have been many Terran elders who couldn't help but make a move.
"What's the rush." Fuxi said indifferently.
"People did not kill the Terrans, and second, they did not force the Terrans to accept the bloodline of ten thousand races, and those Inhumans all voluntarily became Inhumans."
"But Holy Emperor, the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races are stealing the luck of my Terran Race through the Inhumans..." The Terran elder frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Stealing the luck of the Terrans..." Fuxi chuckled.
He turned his head to look at the Terran elder who spoke, and then at the many other Terran elders present.
"Do you think so too?"
Many Terran elders hesitated slightly, and then nodded together.
There is no doubt that in their opinion, this Flood Desolation Race is stealing the luck of other races in this way.
Only the Earth Emperor Shennong on the side, as well as the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, did not move, with a different look on their faces than Fuxi's chuckles.
The two did not smile, but in their eyes, they had the same confidence as Fuxi.
"Gentlemen, before answering you, I would like to ask you, what is luck? Or, what is the luck of my Terrans? Fuxi chuckled.
"Is it the invisible qi above my Terran Kyushu?"
Many Terran elders were startled, and a few Fuxi, who looked at the chuckling, wanted to speak, but when they opened their mouths, they couldn't speak.
Luck together, Xuanzhi and Xuan.
In the midst of the flood, even the saints did not dare to say that they fully understood what luck was.
And the little bit of knowledge about qi luck they knew was obviously not the answer Fuxi wanted.
"Qi luck, mysterious and profound, even I dare not say that I fully understand it, but I'm sure..."
Fuxi's gaze swept over the many Terran elders present.
"The mass of qi above the head of my Terran Kyushu Enchantment is not the luck of my Terran race, nor can it determine the rise and fall of my Terran race."
"I do not deny that the rise of my Terran race has the influence of luck, but among you there are some elders of my Terran at the end of their time."
"I want to ask you, did the rise of my Terran race depend on the qi above the current Kyushu Enchantment?"
"In the end, it was after that group of qi became strong that my Terran race grew, or after my Terran race became strong, that group of qi appeared."
Fuxi's voice was not loud, but in the ears of every Terran elder, it was like thunder.
The unease, puzzlement, and doubt in the hearts of many Terran elders present were like flying ashes at this moment.
Fuxi's words were blown clean from the heart.
Although it was different from the self-confidence that Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan had in their hands, they no longer had the anxiety and worries they had before.
Looking at the changes in many Terran elders, Fuxi nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Besides..." "
Everyone, please see, where are other races stealing my Terran luck, aren't they contributing luck to my Terran race?"
Fuxi said, a bright smile appeared on his face.
In front of many Terran elders, a series of high-beam mirrors appeared out of thin air, and on them, the same images appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the picture in the image, many Terran elders were startled at first, but then they all showed an amazing look.
"This
..." "This is..." A
clan elder all looked excitedly at the three people of Fuxi, Shennong, and Xuanyuan.
When he saw the three emperors of the Terran race, he nodded confidently on his face.
Many Terran elders laughed heartily.
"Luck to the Terrans! Luck to the Terrans!
"My Terrans are destined to prosper!"
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Flood Barren Continent.
Terran Kyushu - Qingzhou!
"Sister Jin Ling, look, there is another Inhuman city over there." Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit shouted as she looked at a city not far away.
"Well, I saw it." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit nodded.
As Da Luo Cheng, she saw this Inhuman city before the Turtle Spirit Virgin.
Inhumans.
It is the name of the Turtle Spirit Virgin and the Golden Spirit Virgin, the names of those Terrans who have been affected by the bloodline infused by the Flood Desolation Race.
Because the Terrans are currently powerful.
Although these Inhumans also share the luck of the Terrans, their peculiar appearance is faintly rejected by the current Terrans after all.
As a result, most of the Inhumans could only live in Yuki on the edge of the Kyushu Junction.
And just entered the Terran Kyushu, the two Da Luo female fairies naturally often encountered various Inhumans.
And every time they encounter an Inhuman, the two women will also enter the tour.
The turtle spirit is naturally because he feels that these aliens are very interesting, while the golden spirit is....
Looking at the city in front of him, there were strange shapes and strange people who were different from the innate Dao appearance of normal Terrans.
Jin Ling's eyes showed a dazed look.
She always felt that her own chance seemed to be on these Inhumans, but she had also passed by dozens of Inhuman cities.
But....
Chance is still clueless.
This made Jin Ling seem a little confused, until he stepped into the city of the Inhumans, and was oppressed by the luck of the Terrans in the city.
Jin Ling was awakened by this.
Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar sense of oppression, Jin Ling's brows frowned.
Familiar because he has entered the Terran city dozens of times, and every time he can feel this oppression.
And strange, because no matter how many times, as a cultivator, Jin Ling could not get used to this feeling.
If the vast Kyushu Enchantment is one oppressive force for the cultivators.
In the Kyushu Enchantment, the oppressive force against the cultivators in the Terran city is ten, a hundred, or even ten thousand, a hundred thousand.
The more prosperous and stable the Terran city, the stronger the oppressive force.
Jin Ling even guessed that if she went to the center of the Terran race now, the most prosperous city of the Terran race.
I am afraid that the cultivation of Da Luo's perfection will be oppressed to almost zero.
"Haha, shopkeeper, how do you sell this food!"
Suddenly, the turtle spirit's silver-bell-like laughter sounded.
Ling Jin Ling couldn't help but turn his head and look, and saw the turtle spirit who had entered the city for a distance, standing in front of a merchant with a happy look on his face.
Jin Ling couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't know if his little benefactor was naïve or big-hearted.
As a cultivator, Mo said that the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if he was an Earth Immortal, was forcibly suppressed and cultivated, I was afraid that he would feel instinctively uneasy in his heart.
But this little benefactor himself is good.
Along the way, I didn't see her show the slightest distress because of the suppression of the Kyushu Enchantment.
If it weren't for the turtle spirit saying that she was coming to the Terran Kyushu Enchantment for the first time, and she could also see that the turtle spirit was not a Terran.
Otherwise, Jin Lingdu couldn't help but wonder if the little sister he recognized was a native Terran cultivator in this Kyushu Enchantment.
This is that Jin Ling did not ask the turtle spirit in detail, otherwise, she would probably know that the turtle spirit is not used to this Kyushu enchantment.
Rather....
Disregard!
Long before entering the Kyushu Enchantment, the Turtle Spirit had also hesitated, worried about the suppression of cultivation within the Kyushu Enchantment.
After all, when he was incarnated in the city of the Dragon Race and the Octopus Race, he had felt the kind of oppression that was unbearable for the cultivators.
But when the turtle spirit Buddha-figure really stepped into the Kyushu Enchantment, he found out.
This Kyushu enchantment touted by the entire flood famine... It seems to be very ordinary!
Where is the terrifying oppressive force of the legend.
Even if the turtle spirit had not felt the Kyushu Enchantment through his avatar, he couldn't help but wonder if this Terran Jiuzhou Enchantment was fake.
The previous squatting test on the edge of the Kyushu enchantment was also for this reason.
If the Spirit of the Kyushu Enchantment could come out now, it would definitely feel aggrieved.
He was able to suppress monks, and he oppressed non-human monks very much.
But the turtle spirit, full of blessings from the human emperor Fuxi, not to mention, just the cultivation of the turtle spirit.
After standing in the Flood Wilderness for so long, the Daluo Golden Immortal that it had suppressed in the Kyushu Enchantment was not one million, but also more than a hundred thousand.
But....
It really has never seen anyone's Da Luo cultivator, and there is a world in his body to carry mana and avenues.
No one has taught it how to suppress a world!