Rampant

"If you put it that way, it is indeed a good thing." Duan Wuya listened to Ji Chenghu's words, collected his mind, and thought carefully about the feasibility of this matter.

He found that this feasibility was really high.

It's not that he was depressed, but the hard power was in front of him. Once those gods returned, they still had the advantage of home court. How could these warriors fight?

Even the great cosmic consciousness gathering of Zhenyuan Universe, that is, the Heavenly Dao, was just a plaything in front of those eternal true gods.

What if these warriors were tough?

Even if the strong men in the Palace of Gods could deal with some gods with lower priesthood, what could they do when they met those eternal true gods?

After all, the enemy of mankind is the innate race of gods, not just one of the gods.

But no matter how strong those eternal true gods are, they are only local gods. When they go to other worlds and other people's home courts, they can only be gods with their tails between their legs.

Otherwise, they will probably be refined in an instant.

After more than a year of exploration, the basic situation of the Star Ring World has been figured out, and it is in an era of great exploration for various interstellar races.

There is a regime called the Pan-Galaxy Interstellar Alliance.

From the name, it seems to be a relatively powerful existence, but in fact it is not entirely so. It is a bit similar to the United Nations before the new era of the Earth Yuan Star.

And this period of time is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

In the Star Ring World, there are also humans, but for some unknown reason, they are imprisoned on the Blue Star.

There are very few human races in the interstellar.

But it must be said that the Star Ring World is really big, a vast starry sky, just like the universe where the Earth Yuan Star is located, and the solar system alone has a diameter of billions of kilometers.

For the natives of the Star Ring World, the most important thing is the planet of life.

But for the Daxia people, all the technologies that can be lit up have been lit up, and with almost endless energy, even a dead planet can be rejuvenated.

Moreover, up to now, the people of Daxia have not found any rejection phenomenon after entering the Star Ring World.

Of course, there are many strong people in the Star Ring World. In a small galaxy similar to the size of the solar system, there are strong people who can easily explode.

What about the entire universe?

You should know that the Star Ring World is different from the Zhenyuan Universe. The former is a starry universe in its youth and booming period, and it is a great age of navigation where all kinds of frosts compete freely.

The starry sky of the latter is dead silent.

In order to consolidate their own ruling position, the innate creatures that survived in the old era did not know how to restrain themselves from absorbing the origin of the universe to supply themselves and strengthen themselves.

This led to the fact that in the Zhenyuan Universe, except for the Diyuan Star, a planet with abnormal vitality, the rest of the planets were dead silent.

The resources of those planets are difficult to provide for the birth and survival of an intelligent race in its early stage.

As the saying goes, a tree that is moved dies, but a person who moves lives.

Therefore, whether for survival or future development, the best and most optimal choice for Daxia is to take advantage of the window period when the gods have not yet completely returned and move the whole clan to the Star Ring World.

It's just that the ideal is very full, and the reality is very cruel.

Although there are many space channels leading to the Star Ring World in the sky above Daxia, the stability of these space channels is generally not high.

Before the physical strength of the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, once entering the space channel, it almost means sudden death.

Although the Wuzu armor can reduce this requirement to the late stage of the Life Realm.

But how many people are there in Daxia? According to the 346 census data released by the Daxia Population Statistics Center, the entire Daxia has at least 2.6132 billion citizens.

A set of Wuzu armor, even if it is a simplified version, only retaining the most important maintenance system, costs at least one million Daxia coins.

And what is the total GDP of Daxia in a year?

Just a few hundred trillion.

Of course, the economy is only the easiest aspect to solve. The worst case scenario is to change to wartime military control, and then the secular money system will basically become a decoration.

This is also a last resort, and it can only be used at the last moment.

Resources, especially those scarce resources, are the biggest constraints and the biggest weakness that restricts the mass production of Wuzu battle armor.

"So, has the upper level determined the overall strategic direction now?" Duan Wuya pondered for a moment, and looked at Ji Chenghu again, wanting to get a definite answer.

"Well." Ji Chenghu nodded and continued: "Although the latest strategic plan has not been released yet, some clues can be seen from the current actions."

"Teacher, can I ask you for something?"

Ji Chenghu was stunned when he heard this. It has been many years, and he has not heard the word "ask" from Duan Wuya, even once.

"Tell me, I can do it, I can definitely help you."

"Help... help me take Shen Bailian's parents to the Star Ring World for refuge." Duan Wuya's voice was a little stuttering and hesitant.

For so many years, he, who was arrogant by nature, had never bowed his head in front of anyone, let alone asking someone to do something for him.

"Okay, no problem. I thought it was a big deal." Ji Chenghu nodded without hesitation and agreed to this matter, but his eyes did not move away. Instead, he looked straight at Duan Wuya:

"What about you? Don't you have anything to ask of me?"

"Me?" Duan Wuya shook his head, looked at the solemn Ji Chenghu with an innocent face, and said with a smile: "What can happen to me? I'm fine. Now that Xiao Shen is fine, I'm happy, especially happy."

"Pretend, keep pretending, you know what I mean.

How many years have passed, you are in your forties or fifties now, right? You didn't have the chance before, but now isn't it time to find a good person to marry and leave offspring?"

The reason why Ji Chenghu said this at this time is entirely because Duan Wuya's current mentality is very dangerous, he has no worries, and he is determined to die.

Cultivating and becoming stronger is never for forgetting love, but for better protecting the precious things that you want to protect.

The people that Ji Chenghu cherishes most, besides his family, are the deans of Tiangang Academy and the thousands of teachers and students.

Especially Duan Wuya, he finally found someone to care about, but he never expected that it would develop into the current situation.

"This matter is not urgent." A female figure flashed through Duan Wuya's mind, but he still chose to avoid it, shook his head, stood up and walked out.

"Hey~" Ji Chenghu looked at Duan Wuya's departing back and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he dispelled the unnecessary thoughts in his heart.

This kind of thing, for a madman like Duan Wuya, can't be forced, otherwise it will only backfire.

...

At dawn, the sky was white, and Lin'an City had quietly awakened. Mugwort and calamus were hung in front of every household to drive away evil and avoid epidemics. The air was filled with a faint herbal fragrance.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the sky above the entire Lin'an City was gently wrapped in a thick festive atmosphere, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and peace.

On the main avenue, there were lights and decorations everywhere.

At this time, the West Lake was even more lively.

On the lake, there were already dozens of colorful dragon boats, ready to go, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the boats, lifelike under the sunshine, all from the hands of masters.

Each dragon boat represents a different group of forces. The athletes from Lin'an City who participated in the dragon boat race on the boats were dressed in uniform, energetic, and their huge muscles flashed a healthy luster in the morning light.

Holding oars, ready to go, their eyes revealed their desire for victory and unyielding will.

On the shore, there were crowds of people and thunderous cheers.

Men, women, old and young, standing or sitting, leaning or leaning, crowded the banks of the West Lake.

Children under the age of six happily shuttled through the crowd, holding colorful silk sachets and various Dragon Boat Festival snacks in their hands, with innocent smiles on their faces.

As for the adults, they were talking to each other, discussing which group's dragon boat was the strongest and which athletes were the strongest.

Or they were pointing out the mountains and rivers, writing inspiring words, and were full of expectations for the upcoming dragon boat race.

Suddenly.

Just as the voices were noisy, a loud gong sounded in everyone's mind like a huge bell.

The dragon boat race officially began.

In an instant.

"One~two! One~two!..."

The drums, trumpets, and cheers were intertwined like the roots of a tree, gathering together, colliding with sparks of passion, forming an exciting symphony.

On the lake surface with ripples, dragon boats suddenly shot out like arrows from a bow, riding the wind and waves and reaching the sea.

The athletes from Lin'an City who participated in the dragon boat race were full of energy, waving their oars in unison, with their blood surging, stirring up huge splashes of water and splashing everywhere.

The dragon boats left powerful arcs on the water surface, and the competition was extremely fierce. The teams chased each other and refused to give in.

The lake surface, which was originally calm and almost waveless, became turbulent at this moment, and the dragon boats shuttled through it, like real dragons tumbling in the water.

The scene was spectacular.

As the dragon boat race entered the return stage, the enthusiasm of the audience on the shore was completely ignited, and the cheers and applause rose and fell, resounding through the sky.

Whenever a dragon boat took the lead, the crowd burst into earth-shaking cheers, as if they had become one of the athletes who bravely moved forward.

Completely bring yourself into it.

Until the sun rose high, this dragon boat race with multiple rounds slowly came to an end. The winning team, surrounded by people, held up the prizes presented by the Lin'an County Government, with the joy and pride of victory on their faces.

At this moment, Li Gongfu was in an unusually high mood, because he won the first place again this year, and this year was also his third consecutive championship.

"Brother-in-law, awesome!" Xu Xian saw the victorious Li Gongfu and hurriedly stepped forward, then handed the coat in his hand to Li Gongfu, asking him to put it on to avoid being cold.

Because the temperature at this moment can only be described as warm.

And the temperature by the lake is a few degrees lower than other places.

Suddenly.

Li Gongfu keenly discovered the man in the crowd.

"Huh~" Li Gongfu didn't have time to put on his coat, and like a swimming fish, he shuttled through the crowded crowd and came to Shen Bailian.

He held his chin with one hand, his eyes were full of scrutiny, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the stubble on his chin, and slowly circled around Shen Bailian.

Shen Bailian stood there, with a calm temperament, like a towering mountain, making people want to look up involuntarily.

Many passers-by turned back to watch, especially those young girls.

After a while.

Li Gongfu stopped, frowned, looked at Xu Xian beside him in confusion, and asked: "Xiao Xu, do you think that Shen Lian has changed a lot recently? There seems to be an extra layer on him that makes people..."

He paused, as if trying to find the right word, "Tsk, how to describe it? It's like..."

Li Gongfu, who barely knew dozens of words, searched frantically in his mind at this moment, trying to find a suitable adjective, but he repeatedly rejected it because it always seemed not appropriate enough.

I don't know what kind of words can be used to describe Shen Bailian at this moment.

"Heroic, born noble." Xu Xian's voice was firm and unquestionable. It was not like a guess, but more like a certainty.

He stared at the man in front of him in a daze, and was dazzled for a moment. After getting closer, he suddenly found that this strange feeling was even stronger.

He actually had a feeling of kneeling down and worshiping him in his heart. Even the county magistrate of Lin'an City had never given him such a feeling.

Strange, very strange.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Gongfu heard the words and slapped his palm with a snap. He smiled and said: "My brother knows my heart very well. This is the word I want to say."

He showed a happy smile on his face, and he couldn't close his mouth.

"I think it should be described as perfect. What do you think, sister?" Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen, the two snake demons, communicated through the air. She stood in the distance and pulled away from Shen Bailian.

Because Shen Bailian at this moment actually made her feel hungry.

Yes, it was hunger!

Just like seeing an extremely precious natural treasure, there is a strange feeling that wants to take that man for oneself and devour him.

"Me too, it's really strange." Bai Suzhen also had this doubt in her heart.

As the saying goes, three days of absence is like three years, but the changes in Shen Bailian are really too big, just like a giant dragon in snake skin, taking off its disguise.

"Xiao Shen, have you broken through?" Li Gongfu looked at the man in front of him in doubt and asked directly.

The reason why he said this is entirely because this kind of abnormal temperament is mostly easily revealed after breaking through.

"Yeah." Shen Bailian nodded calmly, and then looked at the high platform for the award ceremony. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, knowing that the good show was about to begin.

Chaos. (End of this chapter)