"That stupid cow is dead again."
"If you die, you'll die. Anyway, you can resurrect, but you won't be this God again."
"In fact, I hate his divine personality. He is arrogant and self righteous. His strength is lost."
"Indeed, I hope that in ten thousand years, the birth of this stupid cow will make people feel more pleasing to the eye."
"What about now? Do you want to send troops to Phoenix?
"Now? But what if they can't hold it? Wouldn't that be boring? "
"Indeed, if they can't hold it, it's really boring. It's not easy for us to resurrect. If they die like this, it's too disappointing."
"So what? When that Jianglin grows up? But I can't help but want to crush the river. "
In the divine court, hundreds of gods stood together and discussed the current situation of the lower boundary.
For these gods, the slave race seems to be a certainty, as if there will be no other accidents at all.
They even lamented that the wanzu was so weak that they could not afford to recognize any interest. It was simply boring.
If the only thing they are interested in is the reincarnation of Jiang Feng - the existence of Jiang Lin!
For these gods, if Jiang Feng can not die, he must live.
Only in this way can they let Jiang Feng experience endless pain and make Jiang Feng's life worse than death!
At the front of the divine court, on the highest throne of the long order of God, a little girl was holding her chin and yawning, looking at these gods uninteresting.
In fact, the appearance of the human cub is not the real appearance of the God King. In fact, the original appearance of the God King is the long legged imperial sister.
The reason why the God King will appear in the world like a human cub is only because the spirit power of the God King is not enough!
When the divine king's divine power is insufficient, it is the appearance of a little girl.
Now, after the resurrection of the God King, the world's great law about gods is gradually supplemented. Although the strength of the God King has not reached the peak level, the difference is not much.
But the God King seemed to like his present appearance and didn't want to change back for a while.
"All right." The God King spoke slowly, and the sound of Dharma spread slowly in the God court. All the gods were quiet when they heard the voice of the God King.
"Send a soldier to the Wutong Prefecture."
The God King glanced at the crowd.
"When the ten thousand families rebelled against us, the situation of the ten thousand families was much worse than now. There were few monks. Now, if they still lose, it is natural for them to be enslaved by us."
"Yes!" The gods should be in harmony with the Tao.
"These ten thousand families are really ridiculous." With that, the God King shook his head and his cherry pink mouth slightly recalled, "at the beginning, thousands of families resisted us in order to get freedom. As a result, they got the so-called freedom, but they fought against each other for tens of thousands of years."
Then, the God King's eyes flashed a bright color, and his expression gradually became joking: "after you conquered a land, tell those mole ants that if they can obey us, they will be the managers of the lower world and enjoy endless resources and wealth."
"Sister, sister, this is......" a man understood the meaning of the God King.
"That's right." The God King hooked his white and tender feet and gently lifted the long gun in front of him, "don't they like killing each other? Isn't it known as the unity of all races? I'd like to see how all their families can unite as one! "
......
Wutong Prefecture, sun and moon teach, Jiang Lin is walking on this familiar road.
To tell the truth, it has only been 20 years since the crossing.
But twenty years is really a long time, enough for a person to stand in his thirties from a child who doesn't know anything.
However, for monks, it may be just a blink of an eye.
It was in this blink of an eye that Jiang Lin spent 20 years in immortal's land, immortal Wu Hedao, and experienced a series of things that other monks would not encounter for thousands of years.
And no accident, in three years, his first child will be born.
Su Su said it was a girl.
Jiang Lin was even happier because it was another step away from giving birth to his daughter of a football team.
"Here you are..."
Through the woods and the ten mile long slope, Jiang Lin came to the place he had come again.
Just like more than ten years ago, it is still a familiar voice, and it is still the problem of more than ten years ago.
"Here I am."
Jiang Lin looked ahead.
A breeze brushed Jiang Lin's hair and stirred Jiang Lin's clothes.
"Why are you here?"
"For myself."
"You?"
A man in white appeared in front of Jiang Lin.
The Bai Yi man looked up at the sky, holding the scabbard in his left hand and picking flowers in his right hand. His long hair was floating, so he didn't show his holiness!
"You? who are you? Who am I? Whose world is this? " Then the man in white turned his head and looked at Jiang Lin,
"Jiang Lin, look at the wind. Is the wind moving or the clouds moving?"
"Elder, I'm just here for a stroll..." Jiang Lin frowned slightly.
"Oh?"
The man in white just smiled. The next moment, the man in white disappeared in place.
When the man in white appeared again, the long sword in the man's hand was waving towards Jiang Lin. at the same time, Jiang Lin was blocked by the horizontal sword!
"Ah!"
Two swords collide! Strong sword Qi swept away! The woods were swept by the sword wind. Trees were cut flat and went down!
The man in white turns the sword edge again, and the sword Qi rises rapidly. Jiang Lin collides with the sword Qi!
Over the desolate suburb of Sun Moon sect, the white clouds were cut and scattered, wandering in the air. Within 100 meters between them, all the trees were full of holes.
Even the rocks were cut like tofu.
After half a column of incense, the man in white took his sword. Similarly, Jiang Lin also took his sword.
"Yes, it is worthy of the reincarnation of the general. The talent of Kendo is still so amazing no matter how many generations it has experienced."
Looking at Jiang Lin, the man in white, also the sword God of Shilipo, nodded with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.
"The elder is." Jiang Lin shook his hand, and the tiger mouth was numb. "I thought the elder's realm was surprisingly high, but I didn't expect that the elder had already soared."
"It's no use." The man in white shook his head, "it's just that the sword is a little higher."
With a slight sigh, the man in white subconsciously touched the ancient spike on the long sword: "Jiang Lin, I have nothing to teach you."
"Today, I'm not here to learn sword from my predecessors."
"Are you asking me out of the mountain?"
"Whether to go out of the mountain or not is the elder's own decision."
"Oh? What are you? "
"I'm here to ask about Jiang Feng..."