Chapter 182 The World Changes Drastically, and the Sun and Moon Are Lost

Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone started to act, and some even learned to eat dirt by howling like a husky.

For a while, the new blacksmiths showed their skills, some picked up the food, some squatted, and some lay down to eat.

After eating for a long time, everyone stood up.

"Let me see your mouths."

"Who really ate dirt."

"Fuck, someone actually ate it! It's too outrageous, this guy also took the bait?"

"Hahaha, the only lesson humans have learned from history is that humans cannot learn any lessons from history."

"IQ detector, our initial race is now human."

They were fooled last time, but some of these new blacksmiths still fell for it.

It was so funny.

But there were not many this time, only two or three out of a hundred people.

And the old blacksmiths in the villa also came out in thick winter clothes. Watching them eat dirt like crazy, some new blacksmiths died, it was simply their fun.

But some people immediately set up stalls at the door to sell clothes.

"Aren't you cold? In the middle of winter, come to me to buy clothes and shoes, otherwise you will freeze when you take the task. What, no money? You are all rich, do I need to hint at you?"

A group of embroidery girls and hairpin girls were selling crazily.

Obviously, their vestments industry also needs funds.

Even the fairy doctor from the clinic came and put up an advertising sign:

[This villa is the only officially designated clinic, which undertakes face pinching, plastic surgery, and body shaping for the login page. It is fair and honest, and sells 90% off river monster sleeping bag pets during the welcome period. Welcome everyone]

Some old blacksmiths enthusiastically called girls and handsome guys, saying that they would help carry luggage, take them to familiarize themselves with tasks, go to mines, and forge.

It's like those juniors and seniors seeing the new students, and the reception eyes are like wolves and tigers.

These one hundred people, they have money!

According to Jiucai Rong, this is the villa's investment, inviting blacksmiths to move in.

They not only pay money, but also move bricks and work, they are really super leeks.

After this, the money earned from gold can be sold at a higher price, so that the blacksmiths in the villa can work harder.

After all, originally only Su Yu Niang collected the magic money, which caused her to keep the price very low. Now that the local tyrants have come, the value of the magic money will inevitably skyrocket.

Soon, everyone happily sold some clothes and shoes, and the newbies were also walking around, running around happily in the villa, visiting various buildings and facilities, watching river monsters, and watching the meat field dormitory.

After a few hours of busy work, they settled down and started to accept tasks.

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook violently, and everyone felt something inexplicably, and looked up uncontrollably, and saw the figure of a great man who shook the world.

Above the sky, the red sun officially opened.

An exciting voice came, resounding through Kyushu.

"Welcome the great Emperor Jiusui! The King of Kyushu! The Saint of the Dynasty!!!"

A thin shadow appeared. This most legendary and greatest emperor of mankind, with a huge sense of oppression, slowly broke through the huge canvas called the sky, stretched out the mythical stars, and opened his eyes like dawn.

Boom! !

The sun and the moon shine together.

This is an astronomical wonder that only happens once every 150 years. The sun and the moon appear in the same sky, blooming with amazing brilliance.

The extremely old eyes are full of endless knowledge, like the vicissitudes of the ancient stars.

It is a pair of old eyes that have supported the prosperity of the entire human race for hundreds of thousands of years.

Crashing!

The red sun shines on the entire Kyushu, and all the embers are quickly sucked away with the surge of the earth veins.

The stars are shining.

A huge full moon and the sun are hanging in the sky. Wherever they shine, the yin and turbid air of the world disappear, leaving only the bright and clear mountains, rivers and streams.

"Red Sun."

"This online animation performance is so handsome."

"Is it going to be performed all day?"

"Is his eye dry?"

"You are so stupid, open one eye, close the other, open the right eye when the left eye is dry, do you understand when you take turns to work? One eye is the sun, the other is the bright moon."

Everyone was chatting, full of admiration, discussing whether the saint had been blind in one eye, causing one eye to only be the moon, and the brightness was not high enough, suspected of monocular cataract.

At this moment, the fairy doctor looked at the sky, listened to everyone's words, and set another small goal: "I want to become the most famous doctor in the world and cure the saint's cataract!"

Under the villa.

Ning Zheng also looked at the sky for a long time and found that there was indeed no change. It was estimated that the earth veins were really sucking for a whole day, and the whole world was indeed much quieter.

The saint really has great merits and great kindness.

It is hard to imagine what level of power this is to absorb the hostility of the entire Kyushu.

"So powerful." Ning Zheng looked at the miracle in the sky, her face full of desire.

I hope that one day, I can cultivate to a very strong level and see the scenery that only the emperor of the current dynasty can see

There is a bamboo bookstore.

Suddenly a figure pushed open the door and sat down here as usual, reading quietly.

Reading is his pastime when he is free.

Most of the time he is in the bookstore, and a small part of the time he is in the paper house.

He flipped through the books, occasionally looking up at the red sun in the sky, the saint came in person, and inspected the nine states.

He had seen such a scene many times in thousands of years, but it was not as shocking as others.

He flipped through the books, and suddenly a faint voice came: "For hundreds of thousands of years, the filth carried by the earth veins is too heavy. If one day the saint dies"

A sound of wind came.

"Why do people take medicine when they are sick, but the world has to eat people when it is sick."

The red sun lasted all day.

It is really like the name, the sky and the earth are baptized by a warm red light, and the ground is very warm.

And the sun and the moon in the sky are also slowly becoming dim.

It seems that with the power of this existence, it is a huge burden to clean up the world.

Until dusk, the sun and the moon are completely dim and about to fade, officially ending this 150-year cycle of red sun.

Puff!

Suddenly, a huge rusty ancient arrow flew towards the sun in the sky.

Then

In just a moment, the moon and the sun suddenly exploded, bursting with huge flames, and a large amount of blood dyed the clouds in the sky bright red.

Screams suddenly sounded one after another, and the stars in the sky suddenly became nervous.

"Your Majesty was assassinated!" "Bold!" "Save the emperor!" and other exclamations and roars were endless, and the noises were one after another. No one could hear what was said in the sky.

The stars in the sky were rioting.

Crash!

Like a meteor shower, it fell quickly, colorful, and the stars seemed to chase the assassin, or scattered everywhere to protect the emperor and patrol.

Then, the sky was like a curtain, being pulled up suddenly.

Just like the two sides of the curtain on the stage play closed, the curtain fell urgently, no longer showing to the people of the world, and the inspection of the saint ended here.

But the sun and the moon no longer appeared.

The light also disappeared, and the sky was gradually filled with leaden clouds.

The gloomy sky clouds were constantly gathering and dispersing, like some kind of bad omen

Meteorite City.

A few meteors flashed by, and the ghost book kept escaping all the way, flying through mountains and rivers at high speed, but several young Sanyuan monks were chasing closely behind him.

"Don't go, we don't have any bad intentions."

A man came with a low voice, "It's the blacksmiths of the foundry, very nosy, very interested in your weapons, and even want to communicate with the forging team behind you."

"Let me do it!" The sword fairy shouted happily.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a drastic change in the sky, and the stars were in chaos.

"How could it be?"

Gui Pu and the others stopped their actions, all looking at the sky in shock.

"Who is so bold?"

Wilderness.

"It's a big trouble."

Jiao Wuyu, wearing a Miao skirt and a luxurious flower crown, said lightly:

"If the sun and the moon are injured, there will be no sun and moon hanging high in the sky for a period of time, shining on the nine states. I'm afraid there will be many ghosts and monsters, and they will start to move around."

With a click.

She swallowed a fierce monster in one bite, and countless cold chills turned into energy to nourish her body.

The figure flashed and revealed its true form. Now the whole dragon body has been covered with pieces of black scales, and the cold light is sharp, like an extremely domineering black dragon.

"I hope the worst will not happen." She slowly raised her head and smiled: "But I can also take a breath."

Sword Casting Villa.

The blacksmiths moved small stools and watched this plot animation on the rooftops of their own buildings.

They were also shocked by this scene at this moment.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Houyi shoots the sun."

"What's going on? We

"Fuck, during the Red Sun, while the Saint was patrolling and cleaning up the world, they actually attacked the Saint."

"This is a big plot coming, a new expansion pack, the Chaos Dynasty!"

"Then our weapons, won't be sold like crazy?"

"The Villa Blacksmith Shop is officially open! The heroes of the troubled times cannot prove their identity as heroes without wearing our weapons!"

"By the way, could the disappearance of Jian Xin be related to the assassination of His Majesty?"

"I guess Gui Pu and Jiao Wu Yu disappeared after two Red Suns. The court changed drastically, and Jian Xin may not have time to care about them."

"They were saved."

"How lucky."

"What do you mean by lucky? This is called the plot needs. After all, Gui Pu can die, and Jiao Wu Yu's death is really going to be a big deal. If the planner doesn't give some golden fingers, after the main characters die, everyone will send knives!"

Ning Zheng looked at the sky with a heavy expression.

The saint was assassinated, but Ning Zheng didn't know the details.

He was just a low-level cultivator, just an ordinary citizen.

He just hoped that there would be no bad changes in the world in the future.

But think about it carefully, what kind of person is a saint?

Although according to rumors, this person is already very old, and even two princes have died.

During the Red Sun, it was the most special period, and the world had to be cleaned up. With such a huge consumption, how could there be no guards to guard against it?

There must be defense.

Although there was still some kind of accident, the assassination was successful, but it was probably just an injury.

He would not die.

If he died, it is estimated that the chaotic world of heroes fighting for supremacy would come.

Even if he was just injured, the various clans and major factions in the world would probably be restless.

It is inevitable that they will be ready to move.

For a period of time, losing the sun and the moon seemed to be the situation of Jiuzhou.

Ning Zheng thought about it for a while, and finally felt that she was thinking too much. It would be better for her to develop her own small village. The world's major events have little to do with her.

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