Chapter 292 The Couple Finally Met

(Written in the front: There will definitely be a big chapter, but it hasn't arrived yet... Mainly because this plot is actually quite long. I usually wait until I can finish it in one go before writing it, otherwise I really can't bear it.)

The war has already begun,

The vast army is heading towards the Fallen Temple. From the current point of view, this war is more like a one-sided massacre.

Even if the target is Nuwa, one of the five gods, Nuwa can only be crushed at this scale.

But Nuwa is not alone.

At this time in the Kingdom of Competition-Li Xiaohua has found a very key person.

When you come to the Kingdom of Competition, no matter what you want, you have to participate in the competition.

But Li Xiaohua is in a hurry, he can't go to participate in the competition, not to mention that no one dares to guarantee 100% that he can survive in the competition.

After all, Li Xiaohua is not a person with strong luck like Fuxi and Nuwa.

It was the fifth day of June, and Li Xiaohua finally arrived at the Kingdom of Competition after running like crazy.

Li Xiaohua was still thinking about how to get rid of competition, but unexpectedly-

As soon as he entered the Kingdom of Competition, a person in white clothes led Li Xiaohua to the Hanging Temple.

Those who can live in the Hanging Temple are responsible for doing things for the God of Competition.

Li Xiaohua was a little confused.

Could it be that the female devil's pulling out the god's stake has affected the level of "God"?

But when approaching the Hanging Temple, Li Xiaohua felt a lot of breath.

Then-all kinds of strange voices were singing songs.

"How many tears are needed to complete a journey like life~"

At least dozens of different species, singing a song with wide and thin voices that are definitely not human voices.

When Li Xiaohua entered, he saw a huge mural hanging in the center of the temple.

The edge of the mural is a background of warm colors, and in the center is a huge portrait of a person with a smile, divinity, and piety.

It seems to be able to wash away the sins of the soul. Above the smiling portrait is a golden scale.

For a moment, Li Xiaohua even thought that this place was occupied by Jesus in the Hall of Heroes.

But he recognized the head portrait, it was not Jesus, but Ling Aozhe.

Ling Aozhe opened his arms:

"My bald teammate! We meet again!"

"My believers have already discovered you as soon as you appeared in the Kingdom of Competition, so I asked them to bring you to see me."

"I hope I didn't scare you."

At this time, Ling Aozhe shaved his beard, dressed in white, and barefoot.

He is more divine than Jesus in the Hall of Heroes.

Li Xiaohua directly spoke in dialect:

"My teeth-brush-, what the hell, you have changed, you are a little black."

Ling Aozhe waved his hand. The singing believers all quieted down, then stood up, bowed to the Venerable Ling Aozhe, and then kept their heads down and bent their waists, and gradually left the temple hall.

Not long after, only Ling Aozhe and Li Xiaohua were left in the temple hall.

Li Xiaohua was amazed:

"What happened? How did you become like this?"

Ling Aozhe then told his own experience.

It's simple to say, in short, Ling Aozhe's books are very popular.

He quickly became famous, but fame alone is not enough.

If the respect he gets cannot be converted into corresponding power and strength, then he will not be able to do anything in the country of competition.

Ling Aozhe certainly tried to turn his fame into cash, and doing business is what he is best at.

But this kind of accumulation is too long, and Ling Aozhe's success books make Ling Aozhe's image closer to a spiritual strongman.

He is indeed, so Ling Aozhe quickly changed his mind and negotiated a deal with the God of Competition.

So far, Ling Aozhe has become a charlatan.

Provide a place for brainwashing for those who survived the defeat in the country of competition, or those who are unable to participate in the war.

Li Xiaohua was amazed:

"But why would the God of Competition allow you to do these things in his kingdom?"

Ling Aozhe smiled slightly:

"Because it needs believers. People in the Kingdom of Competition, of course, believe in the God of Competition."

"But this kind of belief is not pure, just like a student who changes his profile picture to Yang Chaoyue at the end of the semester. This is not pious. It's too utilitarian."

"Outer gods also need belief. And I can do this."

"As an insurance sales company under my command, Da'an Life Insurance is best at painting cakes and brainwashing employees."

"My wife was once the second-best person in Mary Kay and Amway."

"I have been exposed to these methods. With me here, I can turn that utilitarian belief into a pure belief."

"Now, the power of the God of Competition is stronger than before."

"The God of Competition and I, a win-win situation."

Li Xiaohua has heard that the end of many things is metaphysics, such as the end of science is metaphysics.

But he didn't expect that even the end of business is metaphysics.

The current situation is naturally very favorable to Li Xiaohua.

He quickly stated his purpose and learned that Qin Ze's wife was in trouble. Ling Aozhe stopped pretending to be a charlatan and changed back to Ling Aozhe from Ling Zunzhe.

He took Li Xiaohua to see the God of Competition in the shortest process and at the fastest speed.

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In the temple of the God of Competition hanging in the sky, there has been no wisher for a long time.

When Ling Aozhe arrived with Li Xiaohua, it was the same as the last time. A golden scale appeared in the darkness.

Li Xiaohua stated her purpose and needed to know the location of Baichuan City. She only needed to point out a road.

The God of Competition was silent for a long time and then said:

"No need, you don't need to know the location. The person you are looking for is already on the road he is going to."

"Fuxi is meeting Nuwa. They will face a catastrophe where they can't see the future and cause and effect."

Li Xiaohua was shocked. He underestimated Fuxi. He didn't expect that the couple seemed to have telepathy.

It seems that Brother Fuxi has already set out from Baichuan City and rushed to the Fallen Temple.

But Li Xiaohua was puzzled by the words of the God of Competition:

"What do you mean, what is the catastrophe of the female devil?"

The luster of the golden scale began to gather, and the light from all directions began to converge into a straight beam of light, and finally shone on Li Xiaohua's forehead.

In just a moment, Li Xiaohua saw the vast army of Old Calendarists, marching towards the Fallen Temple.

His eyes suddenly widened, it was hard to imagine that so many Old Calendarists would appear in the Old Calendar world at the same time.

It was also hard to imagine that the Old Calendarists of both the black and white worlds could actually unite.

Although Li Xiaohua was a reckless man, he knew very well that those who could unite the black and white worlds, in addition to their high status and strong strength, must also have a reason that both the black and white worlds could accept.

In other words, whether it was the Black Calendarists or the White Calendarists, they now had a reason to kill the female devil.

Combined with some previous experiences, Li Xiaohua was a little shaken.

This was the fourth time that this idea came to Li Xiaohua's mind--

Could it be that the female devil really made a wrong judgment? Did she do something that harmed the world?

Pulling out the God Stake, maybe it was really to lift the seal?

When the light of the golden balance shone on Ling Aozhe, Ling Aozhe also saw the same picture.

But Ling Aozhe said:

"It's bad, we have to contact Akas, otherwise how can Xiao Qin and his wife fight so many people?"

"God... can you help?"

Ling Aozhe didn't even hesitate and stood firmly on Qin Ze's side.

Maybe it's because Ling Aozhe didn't know what Nuwa was doing?

But Li Xiaohua was still a little curious:

"Both the black and white, no... to be precise, almost all the old calendar people in the world want to punish them. Don't you doubt that they may have done something wrong?"

Ling Aozhe looked at Li Xiaohua with a surprised look, but then he suddenly realized:

"Oh... you and I are just teammates, you don't know my experience."

"I am a damned person, and Xiao Qin saved me against God's will."

"If I help the tyrant, I will go to hell after I die, but if I don't help Xiao Qin, but stand on the side against him... then living itself is like being in hell."

Ling Aozhe said this so calmly without any hesitation, which made Li Xiaohua silent for a long time.

After a while, Li Xiaohua suddenly felt relieved:

"Hahahaha, old man Ling, you are right! You are right!"

Even if the whole world wants to hate them and harm them, I cannot hate them and harm them!

Because they helped me when I was most desperate in my life.

Li Xiaohua herself couldn't remember how many times the female devil had saved her.

If I am guilty, then let me go to hell, but first of all, I have to be a human being.

Ling Aozhe's words made Li Xiaohua suddenly enlightened.

He also looked at the God of Competition:

"Is there any way to save them? Is it possible for you to take action?"

The Libra responded:

"This war involves some mysterious and great existences."

"At the end of this war, no matter what the result is, an old calendar master will be born. This old calendar master blocks cause and effect."

"We, the gods of value, can't see the result of the war."

"If we can't see the result, we won't end it easily."

Li Xiaohua understood that these powerful outer gods only help the winners.

If the coalition wins, they will help the coalition; if Nuwa wins, they will help Nuwa.

And the future ruler of the Old Calendar, the strongest Old Calendar person of mankind who will be born because of this "worldwide demon war" - blocked the cause and effect.

This also led to the fact that the Outer Gods dare not come down now.

In the final analysis, they are all a group of fence-sitters.

In the first Old Calendar War, this group of people became Outer Gods because they did not even dare to participate in the war and hid far away.

So they do not have the qualifications to compete for human believers.

Cowards may not always be cowards, but they must have been cowards.

So Li Xiaohua understood:

"You only stand on the side of victory, I can understand, but at least... tell me how to increase the chances of winning for the female devil."

Unexpectedly, the God of Competition did not choose to refuse.

It responded seriously:

"Fuxi is the first believer of all our foreign gods, and he has completed the bonfire ceremony."

"If necessary, we will choose to help him appropriately."

"As for this war, since the cause and effect will be blocked and the truth cannot be seen, it can be seen that it must have variables."

"You may be able to contact the country of Luanwei. Now I have established a connection with the high priest of the country of Luanwei."

"But we are not allowed to get close to places like the Fallen Temple."

"It all depends on you."

Li Xiaohua understood:

"The country of Chaos Wei...how is its combat strength?"

The country of Chaoswei was the first human being put into the world of the Old Calendar by the Lord of the Old Calendar.

If the real world is a way chosen by the ancestors of the old calendar to preserve the human fire, then the country of Chaos Wei is a big gamble.

The Lord of the Old Calendar has to admit that by doing this he is murdering that group of people.

But that group of people - survived.

The God of Competition said:

"Human beings were not that fragile in the Old Calendar world. Their strong adaptability made them as powerful as Old Calendar creatures soon."

"The pinnacle of the Chaos Dimension - triggered a crusade by the worthy gods."

"That is to say, it was due to God's fate that they were sealed in that cursed place."

"Now, they have broken the curse and returned. Their strength is not as good as before, but there will always be some powerful beings in that ethnic group."

"You can contact the people in Chaos Dimension. If they are willing to help you, then you and your friends can at least go from having no chance of winning to having a narrow escape."

Ling Aozhe patted his chest and said:

"I'll take care of this, let me communicate with the people from the Chaos Wei Kingdom! I'll contact Akasi. I know that their family is very grateful to Xiao Qin. They will definitely help."

Li Xiaohua nodded. He didn't know this, but since Ling Aozhe said so, he was sure to let Chaos Wei land participate in the war.

But that was not enough. Li Xiaohua looked at the huge scale in the sky:

"But I need more reinforcements! Who else in this world can help us?"

The god of competition sighed:

"Outer gods won't take action, and worthy gods will only hope that your friends lose."

"If there are reinforcements...then the reinforcements can only come from that place."

Li Xiaohua asked:

"where?"

The God of Competition said slowly:

"The Kingdom of Machinery. With the death of the seventh-level god Lord Labyrinth, the Kingdom of Machinery finally appears where we can reach."

"The huge machine country will definitely look for new places where it will not be discovered, but before that, I can send you there."

"If you can convince them to go to war—"

"Then the probability of you winning this war will be as high as 20%."

The help from the Machine Country can only increase the chance of winning by 10%?

Li Xiaohua was puzzled, but he probably guessed that the Machine Kingdom had been a neutral existence for several eras, and even if it helped, it would only be a very limited help. Maybe it won't produce much power.

or--

In this war, there may be higher-level units, and some beings beyond people’s awareness will appear?

This idea made Li Xiaohua excited.

Just like what he and the female devil did, it was a major event that set off the era.

"We don't have much time, let's get started! Old man Ling, you go contact the Kingdom of Chaos, and I'll contact the Kingdom of Machinery. I will tell you the route to the Fallen Temple."

"We... no matter what, we must meet at the Fallen Temple!"

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Old calendar world, unknown time.

Qin Ze really didn't know what time it was.

Leaving Baichuan City seems to be in the wrong direction, and may appear in different timelines.

It's like he left from the north and met the young Qiao Wei...

But when he left from the south and headed towards the Fallen Temple, it might be another timeline.

Now he can only rely on the luck of "Ling Hansu", hoping that he can appear when Qiao Wei needs him most.

After passing through the long road of corruption, Qin Ze finally arrived at the outskirts of the Fallen Temple.

An extremely evil and depraved aura came from the huge snake not far away.

It had fallen into a deep sleep, with countless black tentacles wrapping around its upper body.

Those wriggling black tentacles were like seals, densely covering the snake.

Let its entire body be integrated with the fallen divine pile.

It's like a... cocoon.

The snake had almost lost its consciousness, but it still tried its best to pull out the sacred stake.

Every time it is pulled out——

The turbidity will increase by several points, and the black tentacles covering itself will become thicker and denser.

Looking from a distance, Qin Ze could only see the outline of the snake. Those snake scales were already covered by tentacles, like a film.

This membrane wants to stop the huge snake from pulling out the sacred stake.

They will indeed do all this——

If Qin Ze's Ye Huo hadn't intervened.

With the Infinite Sword in his hand, Qin Ze, who was in the Heavenly Realm, just had a slight thought, and the royal karma of the Infinite Sword had already flourished.

It seems that even evil and depravity can be driven away by this knife.

Qin Ze held the knife and walked towards the Fallen Temple.

The closer I get to the snake, the more I feel the smell of filth and corruption.

The twelve fallen statues of flesh and blood opened their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ze felt a sharp pain deep in his chest.

He imagined Qiao Wei's predicament in ten thousand ways, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

When approaching the snake, Qin Ze heard a subtle sound that seemed to come from the "shell" formed under the layer of tentacles.

"He must...can save me..."

The voice was weak, yet stubborn.

Qin Ze's eyes suddenly filled with tears. The karmic fire of the Infinite Sword made the tentacles on the ground unable to escape, and they twisted and squirmed away.

Combined with the future he had seen from the messenger before, Qin Ze guessed that --

Perhaps the other world was affected by the turbid air because of Qiao Wei's actions at this moment.

Qiao Wei, completing the final evolution of the old calendar master.

But the evolution of the black calendar path is likely to be rejected. Rejected by the whole world.

In that "bright future", the old calendar people led by himself came to attack his wife.

Qin Ze whispered:

"It doesn't matter, I won't hate you. Never."

He raised the knife, and what came to his mind was what the priest said.

That day was the third day of April, and they vowed to support each other forever, never leaving each other, whether they were rich or poor, healthy or sick.

He didn't have time to say I do, but now, he finally has the opportunity to fulfill his oath.

No matter how much the world hates her, no matter what kind of catastrophe he will endure by standing on her side, he is willing.

"Qiao Wei, I finally found you."