January 1, the fourth year of Shenyuan.
Everest.
The snow is capped, the cold mountain wind is freezing to the bone, and the rugged rocks are covered with layers of snow for who knows how many years.
"They haven't come yet." Knight A stood on an ice stone and looked into the distance.
Opposite him, a young man smiled slightly: "Sir, please be patient, we should be here soon."
"Even if you die, you won't fall down. God, you want to save face." The phantom of an old man holding Bagua said calmly.
"Mountain Master, please be careful. Not all gods have the same good temper as Bodhisattva." A young man with a smile on his face dissuaded him.
"Hmph, others are afraid of you, but I don't care." The gossipy figure glanced at everyone and said coldly.
"Although the innate divine calculation is powerful, it cannot account for all variables. It is better for the mountain master to be cautious." Bodhisattva suggested.
The old man didn't speak.
"Hey, Shang Qingshan is still so stubborn, and he dares to speak rudely to a god in front of him." Fang Ning was very surprised.
"Look at him, and then look at you. Our strength is ten times greater than his, but your courage is a hundred times less than his. I am so unlucky that I bound you." The uncle sighed.
"If he was really brave, he wouldn't just let powerless phantom clones attend meetings again and again. Everything is just his disguise." Fang Ning said angrily.
"Well, what you said makes sense." The uncle said convinced.
At this moment, a white shadow and a black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.
"The two gods are finally here. The rules have been discussed before. I will repeat them here to see if you still have any objections." Ghost King Bodhisattva looked at the opposite side and said slowly.
"Okay." Knight A nodded.
"Okay." The other person didn't refuse.
It seems that the Ghost King Bodhisattva still has some face.
"First, gods and humans live separately. Gods are above and humans are below. People need to respect gods and worship them, and they are not allowed to insult gods or offer sacrifices to evil gods."
"Two, gods must not slaughter mortal beings without reason, and use divine punishments not to harm innocent people."
"Third, conflicts between gods and humans must be adjudicated by the meeting of gods and humans."
Everyone was silent after listening.
After a while, the black figure suddenly said: "This is just the general outline of the covenant between gods and men, there are still details that need to be discussed."
"Oh, what does the God of Plague ask for?" the Bodhisattva said calmly.
"Since gods and men are separated, mortals should not live in this place of origin beneath their feet. They should immigrate to the sky. No one can enter unless summoned." The black figure said slowly.
"That's unreasonable! It's just a dove occupying a magpie's nest, bandit logic." Knight A said coldly.
The black figure shook his head when he heard this: "Haha, this is just doing as the Romans do, imitating the old things of you humans. Why is Shenlong so angry?"
"Big Rich Man, can I kill him?" the uncle asked.
"I can't afford to replace him. He is just a clone of a god. If you kill him, hundreds of millions of mortals will be buried with him. These gods are really cunning. They can figure out our human history so quickly and treat others the same way. Body." Fang Ning sighed.
"I understand, he is using the colonial history of America as a basis!" the uncle said angrily.
"You finally got smarter. This is the reincarnation of heaven. Now it's human's turn to suffer the same thing." Fang Ning said helplessly.
No matter how strong the uncle is, he is only invincible in single combat. A god of plague can restrain him.
It's easy to just do a doomsday biochemistry.
Originally, there were many incurable and severe infectious diseases on the earth. If they were blessed by the power of gods, the whole world would be over in minutes.
The demons before were not so powerful and could be restrained, but the gods were different.
What makes them better than evil spirits is that they can quickly grasp the movement of heaven, understand the laws, and use them.
To put it simply, their learning ability and creativity far exceed human imagination.
But at this time, the woman in white said: "Why don't we each give in? If a mortal has reached the pond level and can communicate with heaven and earth and can be called a Qi Practitioner, he will be allowed to stay on the earth and the gods can also drive him." man of."
Knight A was silent.
The black figure spoke first: "Since the Moon God is merciful, I will agree to this condition."
The Ghost King Bodhisattva looked at the Tianhe River God, but he just smiled and said nothing.
He didn't say any more.
Obviously, the two sides are now playing a game.
For most gods, mortals are certainly indispensable, but earthlings are not indispensable...
Cleaning up the ancestors and creating new people is the god's specialty, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.
Keeping the people of the old earth who know the ins and outs of the Yuanqi Era is naturally not in the fundamental interest of the gods.
They are playing chess step by step, first driving out the people on earth, then recreating new human beings, and then letting new human beings replace the old ones.
The Ghost King Bodhisattva instantly understood the true intentions of those who had traveled with him in the past.
Sure enough, in their eyes, there is still no compassion or kindness at all.
People like him are the outliers.
Those Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats will not have any mercy on the people of this world.
They only need believers who are simple-minded, honest and obedient, and worship on time, rather than hard-working people who are aggressive and persistent in exploration.
Now the fate of the people on earth is in the mouth of the person in front of you...
He, and Tianhe River God, cannot make the decision, because they are all outsiders.
With a shallow foundation, it is difficult to fight against the gods of the upper world.
I don’t know how much time has passed, Knight A said calmly: "Although I have some power, I cannot represent all living beings. I still have to listen to the wishes of living beings."
"Oh, is that so? That's easy. Mortals are cowardly, short-sighted, and follow the crowd. Since you want to follow their opinions, I will satisfy you." The black figure smiled faintly, and then reached down the mountain. bomb.
In just a few seconds, countless wails and pains were heard from the void.
"Either go or die, make your choice..."
"What did you do?" Knight A was furious.
"Don't worry, I just manipulated the bacteria in everyone's body to make them suffer. Only those with power above the pond level can be immune. Today is the first attack, and it will happen again at the same time every year until they leave. On this planet, I will not violate the covenant between gods and humans, and I will not kill them. I just changed the earth's environment." The black figure said calmly.
"This method is quite similar to that of the former superior genius Yunze, but the power is not the same. There is a huge gap between the two sides." Fang Ning suddenly remembered something.
"Yes, after all, the opponent is a god. Although we can overwhelm him with strength, we are really hard to guard against these endless sneaky methods." The uncle said dejectedly.
Fang Ning had nothing to say. Facing these gods who had lived for countless years, even if they were defeated, they still had countless methods. An uncle who had only practiced for less than three years could not cope with them at all.
It is already good to have the current negotiation situation.
At this time, he deeply understood that the reality of many helpless things that happened in history would not be based on someone's will.
In fact, when the upper world invades, today's situation has been decided. This is the fixed number.
The only variable is that humans still have the chance to live for a few more generations.