Sitting on Wangfeng Peak, inside a stone pavilion.
In the pavilion, the small red clay stove on the stone table was steaming. The sitting and forgetful Martial God picked up the small stove and filled three cups with hot tea. He picked it up and took a sip, and then asked the Misty Martial God and Tong. Tianwu Shen said: "Junior brother and sister, try your brother's skills!"
"The tea made by senior brother is naturally excellent."
The Misty Martial God smiled and picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then nodded appreciatively: "It's really good."
But Tongtian Martial God did not take action. She looked at the leisurely-looking Zuowang Martial God with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Elder brother, if you do this, it is very likely that you will attract a wolf into the house!"
Suddenly, the Misty Martial God's movements froze, and a hint of meaningfulness flashed in his eyes.
On the other hand, Zuowang Martial God looked as usual: "Junior sister, if you want to do great things, you should not stick to trivial matters! Besides, with us, my brothers and sisters here, the demon and demon clans will not dare to be too presumptuous!"
Tongtian Martial God continued: "But once the demon and demon tribes break through the seven battlefields, it will not be easy to drive them out. Besides, the human race is now in chaos, and its resistance will definitely be worse than before!"
Hearing this, Zuowang Martial God smiled disapprovingly. He brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, and continued: "Wouldn't it be better this way? When the three of us take action to turn the tide, those lowly ants will become even more Thank you so much for us!”
Tongtian Martial God's eyes were even colder: "Elder brother, don't forget, we also grew up from the ants in your mouth."
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The God of War was not annoyed at all: "We did grow up from ants, but now, we are gods, and we are no longer the same kind as those ants. What we pursue is immortality, breaking the cage of this world and entering a new era. An advanced world!"
"Elder brother is right, what we are pursuing now is different from ordinary people, so junior sister, you don't want to compete with me, just follow my elder brother's arrangements!" Misty Martial God said with a smile.
Tongtian Martial God looked deeply at Zuowang Martial God and Misty Martial God: "I feel unwell, so I'll leave first, but I want to remind senior brother that it's easier to ask a god than to send him away, so don't be unable to end it when the time comes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Tongtian Martial God soared into the sky and disappeared into a stream of light.
"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, the little junior sister's temper is still like this...!" The Misty Martial God sighed.
"It doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't ruin our plan!" Zuowang Martial God said calmly, but a faint murderous intention flashed deep in his eyes.
"Elder brother, I'm afraid that boy Huang Liang has received the news that the two demon and demon tribes are attacking, right? There is a sect causing chaos inside, and there are two demon and demon tribes attacking outside. I'm afraid that guy is in a hurry!" The Misty Martial God gloated at the misfortune. road.
Having said this, the Misty Martial God's heart moved: "Elder brother, when are we going to take over the world?"
Hearing this, a glimmer of greed flashed in the eyes of the God of War: "Now is not the time. When the situation gets beyond control, we will appear as saviors, kill that kid, and seize his empire!"
"But senior brother, if we capture the empire, who will be the emperor?" Misty Martial God said with twinkling eyes.
In the past, Zuowang Wushen and the others did not know that founding a country could bring luck to them. After Song Yan founded a country, they realized that their previous efficiency in stealing human luck was too slow, so they thought of it and planned to replace it. As long as they become emperors, they will also be able to obtain a huge amount of luck, even more luck than they have stolen for hundreds of years.
Once they have a large amount of luck, they can convert it into life span through secret methods, so that they have more time to comprehend higher realms. As for whether refining luck will cause the human race to weaken, that is not what they consider. , because by that time, they have already broken through the current realm and ascended to another world.
Glancing at the Misty Martial God, the Zuowang Martial God smiled and said, "Didn't we agree that the world will be divided into three parts! Each of us controls the fate of a country!"
"Elder brother, if the world is divided into three parts, doesn't it mean that luck also needs to be divided into three parts? I think the junior sister does not agree with our approach, why don't we...!" At this point, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Misty Martial God: "As long as we kill With her, not only can we obtain her godhead, but after refining it, our cultivation level will be even closer. When the time comes, our luck will also be shared between the two of us. In that case, will our chances of breakthrough be greater?"
"Junior brother, you don't even want to kill me, do you?" Zuowang Martial God's face suddenly turned cold.
The Misty Martial God's face changed slightly, and he quickly explained: "Elder brother, how can I dare? Besides, my cultivation level is not as good as yours. Even if I have that thought, I wouldn't dare. What's more, I can't even respect my senior brother. How can I dare? Brother Xi’s thoughts, to take a step back, Huang Liang’s child is blessed with good luck. No one of us may be able to take him down. Only the two of us can be sure to kill him together. Therefore, I can’t do without my senior brother. Senior brother It wouldn't be possible without my little brother's help, but my junior sister seems a bit redundant!"
"Junior brother, are you telling the truth?" Martial God Zuowang looked deeply at Martial God Misty, as if he wanted to see through his heart.
"Absolutely sincere!"
"Well, I promise to you, brother!"
… …
The news that the two demon clans joined forces to attack the seven major battlefields quickly spread throughout the world.
This time, the words of the God of War were further confirmed.
For a time, except for the five provinces divided from the two southeastern regions and the three provinces closest to the Holy Capital, which did not rebel, the sects in the twenty-eight provinces in the world rose up one after another and raised troops to attack the imperial city.
For a moment, the entire Dawu Empire was filled with smoke.
In the palace, go to the study.
All senior military and official officials gathered here.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now? Should we stop the civil strife first, or resist the demon attack first?" Lei Jiuming asked loudly.
Song Yan did not show any worry because of internal and external troubles. Instead, he showed a meaningful smile: "The time has come. It's time to clean up the mess. I have personally arranged the formations on the seven battlefields. In the next three months, the two demons will Even the clan can’t even think of breaking through, so we have to use these three months to quell the civil strife!”
On that day, an edict came from the Holy Capital, announcing to the world that all rebel sects should surrender immediately, otherwise they would be killed without mercy!
Twenty-eight provinces in the world are rebelling. In the eyes of the sects in the world, the empire is already on the verge of collapse. Therefore, they will not take this edict seriously and continue to attack the city in their own way.
Today, the Wanyang Sect has occupied all the territory in the southeastern province, and a large amount of resources and gold and silver are sent to the sect every day.
But today, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of Wanyang Zongshan Gate.
The leader was a young man wearing a dragon robe, and behind him were hundreds of martial saints wearing bronze masks with powerful auras.
Song Yan glanced at Wanyang Sect, and then softly uttered a sentence: "No one above Grand Master will be left!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundred dragon guards turned into streams of light and rushed into Wanyang Sect.
Author's digression: Fourth update, today's update is complete, thank you all for the tips (to be continued)