Ling Ping walked on the Seven Mile paved path.

This time he came back, he had a new feeling.

This small mountain village, which used to be ordinary, is now very unusual in his eyes.

The space-time here is extremely stable.

Stable to, some are different from this world.

To be exact, the space-time here is moved from other worlds and then embedded into this world.

It's like driving a nail into the wall.

This is essentially different from the mountains, seas and sacred mountains that are constantly coming to the world.

The sacred mountain of mountain and sea is the integration with the world.

No more separation.

This mountain village is cut out of other worlds by people with great magic power, and then nailed into this world.

Like rivets.

He is still special.

Out of tune with the world.

However, these anomalies have been covered up.

That is, only when Lingping is initially awakened can we see through the disguise here at a glance.

"It seems to have been cut from a divine kingdom or fairy land..." Ling Ping'an whispered and went to his ancestral house.

Incense curled up from the ancestral hall.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw the sky over his ancestral hall.

Eight figures with their eyes closed stand in the void in the order of Zhaomu.

Incense rose and dipped into their bodies.

"Some kind of ritual..."

"And it's an extremely ancient ritual!" Ling Ping thought.

He couldn't help thinking of the records in the genealogy.

Lingjia, or Lingshi, is a witch sacrifice in Jingchu area, offering sacrifices to Shao Siming from generation to generation!

"This ritual has something to do with the little commander in the nine songs?" He looked at the empty shadows and blinked.

The virtual shadows disappeared into the void one after another.

But he can still clearly feel the tie between his body and those virtual shadows.

It's a blood connection.

It is also a causal entanglement.

Feel these mysterious connections and obscure entanglements.

Ling Ping'an lowered his head and said, "where are my female ancestors?"

The eight figures are all men.

This is beyond doubt.

However, female ancestors of the past dynasties, who were also enshrined in Lingjia ancestral hall, were nowhere to be found.

This reminds Ling Ping An of his dreams.

The mother in the dream is clearly still alive!

His mind was beating, so he opened the gate.

"Little Lord!" Hearing the sound, Uncle Zhang came out. Seeing him, he immediately bent down.

"Yes!" Spirit peace is no longer taboo.

Because that's the objective fact.

He's a monster boss.

And it's the scariest kind!

"You have finally awakened!" The old man choked.

"Not yet!" Lingping'an put best down: "but it's fast!"

A monster like him.

Once you begin to wake up, you will inevitably move towards a complete awakening.

This is an objective reality that will not change due to any subjective factors.

No matter how he seals himself, he is just raising soup to stop boiling and drinking poison to quench thirst.

There is no doubt about this.

"Is everything all right at home?" Asked lingping'an.

"Good!" Uncle Zhang replied, "with old slaves, ancestors and ancestors, sacrifice at four o'clock, never cut off!"

"That's good!" Ling Ping nodded.

He went to the ancestral hall.

When he entered the ancestral hall, the pieces of God cards shook together.

Dense incense, intertwined.

As if welcoming him back.

Like parents who have been waiting for countless years, they finally look forward to wandering children in their hometown after a long absence.

Lingping'an picked up a column of incense, lit it, and solemnly offered incense to your ancestors according to the past.

When he put the incense in his hand into the censer.

He already understood the origin of Lingjia ancestral home and this small mountain village.

This is really Divine Land!

The Holy Land!

Moreover, it is the divine land transformed by the divine body and divine personality of the less commander!

The question is: what happened?

…………………………

Wang Shan's car drove slowly to the intersection.

When he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure and immediately put on a smile.

"Director Lu..." he went forward with a smile on his face: "where's the noble man!"

When Lu Wenxiao looked back, he saw the three brothers of the Wang family, all smiling and courting him.

"How dare you say anything in front of your master?" Lu Wenxiao shook his head and looked back at the mountain village ahead.

Only those who are expelled will really know what this place means?

This is the land of eternal life and the land of immortality!

One man gets the way, chickens and dogs soar!

Wang Shan smiled and said, "director Lu, are you serious?"

He said, "today, the federal empire is at its zenith!"

"Horizontal pressure I, frighten the world!"

"You are a noble Empire and the great protector of the future... You are not a noble person. Who is a noble person?"

This is the truth!

Today's world is not what it used to be.

The transcendent gradually began to show his holiness to others.

In the land of Qin and Lu, some people even saw the day travel of angels.

Therefore, it is not surprising that demons and ghosts travel in the daytime.

But

This is still illegal in the federal empire.

Any unapproved extraordinary manifestation is doomed to eat the iron fist of the black guards!

And the black guards, by catching those disobedient guys and spanking them again and again, make the world understand.

The black guard is still the black guard.

It is not changed by the continuous Reiki recovery, nor by the nightmare legend that leads to the blowout of the extraordinary.

Especially last month, a powerful general of the poisoned Delhi Republic bravely stepped into Ceylon territory despite the warning of the black guards.

As a result, justice came from heaven and was killed by the space-based weapons of the federal empire!

This is a kill broadcast live in front of the world.

A general was locked by space-based weapons the moment he stepped into the territory of Ceylon.

Then, Bang Bang

Three shot tungsten stick, send him to the West!

More importantly, these three tungsten rods are extremely accurate.

Just kill the midnight snack and don't hurt the innocent.

Even the flowers and plants around didn't hurt!

In front of everyone, it shows the strength of the federal empire!

It has also verified the speculation of countless people: the black guards have obtained great opportunities from the nightmare space.

And that killing was the best evidence!

Strike accurately without hurting the innocent.

A wonderful combination of technology and psionics.

Naturally, once this happened, the global voice.

This also raises the morale of the federal people to an unprecedented level.

Wang Shan, of course, was also affected.

In his heart, nature is the greatest of the government.

Others are just mole ants, ash.

No matter how strong, can it be stronger than the federal Empire?

General, such a God in the world is just a few tungsten sticks.

If you cooperate with the strong men of the black guards to kill gods, I'm afraid it's just a matter of looking for things.

In fact, such things seem to have happened.

There are legends in nightmare space.

In a certain world, the black guards are planning to encircle and kill the gods and take their divine personality and blood.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lu Wenxiao just shook his head: "what do you know?"

"Can mortals guess the holiness and greatness of the Lord?"

Wang Shan woke up when he heard the speech.

Do big people like Lu Wenxiao still have to be called "Lord"?

What's the origin of the spirit family?

He looked back and looked at his two brothers. When he was about to speak, he saw a figure passing over his head.

"Hunono?" Wang Shan was surprised.

Flying in the sky in the daytime is not a very profound method.

However, in the territory of the federal Empire, those who can fly in the sky in the daytime must have obtained the special approval of the black guard.

"Nuo really activated his own blood and was inherited by his ancestors!" Lu Wenxiao looked at it and couldn't help sighing: "it's a pity... It's a pity... Otherwise I can be like Nuo!"

Now, the Wang brothers and Zhang fengxiao were frightened.

"Director Lu..." Zhang fengxiao swallowed his saliva: "what do you mean?"

Lu Wenxiao smiled miserably: "I can't say this!"

"However, brother Zhang Xiandi can go back and ask your father!"

"If your father wishes to say, you will know!"

"Anyway, now that hunono can show his holiness by day, it means that there is no need to keep it secret!"

"The Lord has returned!"

Zhang fengxiao and the Wang brothers suddenly felt dry.

"The Lord has returned?" Their hearts pounded.

The heart is extremely bitter.

Lu Wenxiao's words, coupled with hunono's act of Sanctification in the daytime.

In their hearts, the dust covered for a long time seemed to be blown away by the wind.

"What chance did we miss?" Wang Shan sighed.

He couldn't help thinking of all the things he saw that "little childe" this year.

I feel like a clown.

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