Chapter 180 Saint, a Monument in Human History!
It was dusk.
Gui Pu hurried out of the restaurant. All the people on the street had closed their doors in advance, and there was almost no one.
"Tonight is the last night of the outbreak of strange things."
He murmured.
Tomorrow is the red sun, and now is the darkest before dawn.
This night will be the coldest night in the past 150 years!
There were gusts of cold wind in the city.
The darkness at this moment was like the arrival of eternal night, covering the hustle and bustle and brightness of the day, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.
It was as if the whole world had come to the frozen ice field in an instant, blowing a murderous cold wind.
The thick and cold breath like the abyss of hell lingered throughout Kyushu, immersing the world in a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.
"We must take advantage of the chaos to attack the city."
Gui Pu raised his head and looked at the eternal night sky without stars:
"Early tomorrow morning, the saint will grant amnesty to the world, and the world will be clear and bright, and there will be no more turbid air. The three ancestors of my Zhang family will also be taken away."
His back straightened up, and he showed a long-lost tension.
He left his hometown and thought of the three amiable ancestors at this special moment.
The three figures patiently taught the descendants and gently answered questions.
The history of their Zhang family was written by each other. They are the monuments in the ancient genealogy and the hymns of moving forward in the roar. Now they will all be dispersed with the dust of history today.
Like all the direct descendants of the Zhang family, he grew up under the guidance of these three people in his childhood, reading and solving doubts, and achieved today's achievements.
They are the monuments of history and the elders admired by the descendants.
"The whole family is gone."
He carried a long sword on his back and gathered his clothes. He suddenly felt that today was particularly cold, worthy of the winter that comes once every 150 years.
"Don't worry, ancestors, I will take care of the future."
When he lowered his head, his expression was normal.
"Let's go." He said, "Let's attack this city at night."
It's not that he doesn't want to save them, it's that he can't save them.
The ancestors disappeared, and the Zhang family might make a comeback.
If he took action to pull out the three ancestors, everyone would know that Gui Pu was a member of the Zhang family. Who would tolerate them?
"Are you really okay?" Sword Fairy said softly.
"Sometimes, you can only have a future if you abandon the past." Gui Pu showed a trace of self-mockery on his face.
"Can you tell me about the current saint?" Sword Fairy suddenly said.
Gui Pu smiled and suddenly became interested:
"In the history of mankind, there is a tower that reaches the sky. He sits at the top of the peak of knowledge and wisdom. He is the greatest hero in history."
"He is the saint of today. He has ruled the entire Jiusui Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of years and has been prosperous forever."
"It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why humans can open up the three flowers and embark on the immortal path is that this person led a group of sages to taste hundreds of herbs and opened up the current era of the three-flower immortal path. He opened up the initial concept of the five-body realm."
"In the ancient times when people could not practice, he used fantasy to fight against ideals, planted spiritual roots in himself, and explored the theory of opening the way to plant three flowers on the top, proving The conjecture of the endless cycle in the body, and the repeated promotion of the development and iteration of spiritual roots in these hundreds of thousands of years, have led to the brilliant achievements of this era. "
"He overthrew the old dynasty that cannibalized people hundreds of thousands of years ago, established a new policy, made everyone in the world equal, and cultivated spiritual roots."
He looked at the sky and whispered:
"He is a hero among heroes, a living epic, the most dazzling star in the great history of mankind, and the greatest seeker."
"There are countless tombstones under his feet, and countless ancient heroes have turned into tombstones. Only he is still alive, walking alone in the cemetery full of companions."
The sword fairy was shocked when she heard it.
This is the real mythical fairy world with a long history!
The power of thousands of people belongs to oneself.
The strength of one person can suppress the eternity and open up a prosperous era. When he is alive, it is a mythical era lasting hundreds of thousands of years.
Even the history of dinosaurs is more than 100 million years. If this fairy world does not have hundreds of thousands of years, it would be a joke.
It is even far more than hundreds of thousands of years.
There was the so-called old dynasty before, and the more distant mythological era is difficult to trace.
But now, after countless eras of development, it is now recognized as the strongest peak era of the immortal way!
Even a cultivator in the five-body realm is so outrageous. If he lives for 800 years, you can know how many times it has been updated.
After all, the times are moving forward on the shoulders of great men, not backward!
This mythical emperor ruled the world for hundreds of thousands of years and opened up the nine states of flowers and plants named after spiritual plants.
And in every city, a red building - a local cemetery was built.
It is precisely because of this facility that the major families can be checked to a certain extent, allowing young people to go in and ask for advice from the past sages.
Otherwise, there are family "private tombs" everywhere, and ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to contact their ancestors, which will only make the upward channel of ordinary people more unbreakable!
Even.
The red sun in front of us also makes the whole Kyushu flow like living water, drawing away those stubborn diseases that have fallen and are struggling to survive by relying on their ancestors' tombs, and giving new positions to future generations.
Various measures to govern the country, check and balance the aristocratic families, clans, major sects, and religions, are full of details.
Moreover, the use of severe punishments to rule the world, the punishments of five horses dismembering, chariots, and beheading fall on different cultivators.
This allows the court to rule the world with severe punishments, which will not be too resisted by the aristocratic families, and can suppress the cultivators from breaking the law with force, and protect the civilians to the greatest extent.
It is reflected in various details.
This saint who leads mankind forward has always checked and balanced the forces of all parties, opened up many eras, and carried the burden for the people of the world, so that there is today's prosperous world of immortals!
The Sword Fairy murmured:
"It seems to be a vast and huge world of evil ways, with its own punishments, rules, and perfect self-justification. It is worthy of being the greatest prosperous era."
Originally, she felt that the greatest era was just a name. After all, although the people had the opportunity to study, they still suffered.
But now, the strangeness and danger of the cultivation system in this world make it impossible to be perfect.
It is already very good to be able to achieve this level.
Even in the so-called great disaster of Hongri, countless people were displaced, and it was a sacrifice made to maintain the inevitable order of life and death and to send away most of the evil.
Ghost Book sighed,
"Yes, we were born in this brilliant era of stars and witnessed all this glory. It is the most fortunate thing for all human beings!"
He smiled lightly: "It's time to do it."
With a flash, it suddenly entered a clan land in an urban area.
"Who!?"
Soon a voice of shock and anger came.
Several Sanyuan Realm cultivators in the family roared: "You are the wanted demon cultivator, how dare you do this? You are taking advantage of the fire to rob?"
"Just tell me if you have what I want!" Gui Pu's wild laughter resounded throughout the winter night.
The other side was silent for a long time, "This medicine, yes, take it!"
"Goodbye!"
Gui Pu took the storage ring, looked at it, and smiled with satisfaction.
He suddenly swung his sword.
Puff!
The huge sword shadow almost split the entire huge ancestral land in half. I don't know how many people died in it, and they staggered and turned into scarecrows and stood up.
"How dare you!" A voice mixed with shock and anger came: "Go and save people, kill those scarecrows, so as not to spread everywhere, increase in number, and completely destroy our clan."
The whole family moved everywhere, fighting and fighting, and putting out fires everywhere.
"Go to the next one."
Gui Pu smiled.
The red sun is the best time for him to take advantage of the fire to rob.
All the major Sanyuan realm cultivators were restrained.
If it were normal, he would have a hard time provoking a big family in a city, let alone all the aristocratic families in the entire city!
He just bullied them because they couldn't get away.
"Won't other people learn from us to become bandits and take advantage of the fire in the red sun to rob?" Sword Fairy suddenly asked.
Gui Pu shook his head: "Other great cultivators who can reach the Sanyuan realm, don't they have ancestors to suppress them in their own families? The righteous and the evil ways, everyone is very busy, how can they have time to rob other families."
Sanyuan realm must have a family.
It is impossible for wild cultivators to reach the Sanyuan realm.
This requires the foundation of a big family in the city, at least millions of magic money resources, to provide a Sanyuan realm cultivator.
You are a casual cultivator, where do you get such resources?
At best, casual cultivators can save thousands or tens of thousands of magic money and barely break through the four internal organs.
If you want to go one step further, you have to join a family and become a worshiper.
If the talent is more amazing, they will be worshipped by the court, such as Jian Xin.
"So, basically no one will rob other families in Hongri! Of course, there are exceptions, such as me who have no pressure from elders and will take advantage of the fire to rob."
Gui Pu smiled,
"But if ordinary robbers attack them, they can't hurt them."
"Only when I hold the magic weapon, the lethality to their low-level cultivators is too great. I am good at virus infection, incarnation of natural disasters, and can kill 800,000 people overnight, will they be afraid of me."
The Sword Fairy thought it made sense.
If it were an ordinary robber, what would they be afraid of?
An ordinary Sanyuan realm sneak attack, even if the whole family is restrained, they have the ability to fight back!
But the scarecrow sword is dedicated to killing small fish!
I can't deal with your Sanyuan realm master, so I'll deal with your younger generation. Just tell me whether you will pay or not!
Otherwise, you will be a commander without troops.
They are afraid that they will die overnight like the three major families in the neighboring Pingchang City, leaving only the commander without troops.
That's why they bleed heavily.
"Let's go to the next one."
Gui Pu laughed and said, "I'm afraid something urgent has happened in the court! Jian Xin really didn't show up, he's not trying to lure me, I have to go to a few more houses before the red sun, I have to run away after the red sun passes tomorrow."
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