Chapter 140 When The Crops Are Ripe, They Should Be Harvested
Chapter 140 When The Crops Are Ripe, They Should Be Harvested
Knock on the fairy door:
[Seven Thousand Years in the Immortal Calendar, Immortals go down the river and return to the island, I am overjoyed]
[I stepped forward, turned into a candle, accompanied by immortals, watched the sea and listened to the wind, caught the stars and the moon, and improved the environment of the island little by little]
[However, after the immortal came back, he often said nothing, sat on the reef, looked towards the east, and asked in meditation]
On the sea, the stormy waves beat against the shore, and the big scorpion moved its limbs below, slowly drifting on the sea area with Penglai on its back.
One day, Baijiao saw the immortal standing on the reef again, looking towards the east, shaking his head and sighing again.
It finally couldn't hold back its curiosity, and asked, "Immortal, is there anything you are worried about in this eastern land?"
"Well, there's one thing that hasn't been settled yet."
Immediately, Bai Jiao flattered and said: "Immortal, just say, I have recovered my dragon body, and I can be sent by you. I should be able to help the Immortals."
"you?"
The immortal laughed dumbly, "Forget it, even if you turn back into a real dragon, it won't help you."
Bai Jiao asked cautiously: "Dare to ask the immortal, what are you referring to..."
"I want to go to the Heavenly Palace to see what those immortals look like, how their hearts and lungs are different from ours, and why they are so ruthless and black-hearted."
"Tiangong, Immortal?" Bai Jiao was taken aback, "Immortal, aren't you an Immortal?"
"I'm not, and I don't bother, that fairy is not what I imagined, and you don't call me a fairy in the future, it's annoying."
Bai Jiao was completely shocked, except for immortals, it couldn't figure out what kind of cultivator would have such a powerful Taoist will.
That immortal... no, what is a senior? Realm, Divine Transformation, the pinnacle of Divine Transformation?
This is not quite right... Senior's Taoism is far beyond Divine Transformation, just like this majestic and infinite sea, never ending.
subsequently.
The senior is sitting on the reef, sitting on the road and looking towards the east for nearly Hundred Years. The island has evolved from a barren island to a secret realm full of vitality and overflowing with Spiritual Qi.
During this period, the immortals even killed the dragon, turned the Dragon Pearl into a star, and hung it all over the sky, making the island a world of its own.
Suddenly one day.
Blood Qi floats from the east, and corpses float on the sea, but there are thousands of colorful clouds in the sky, and the avenues of heaven and earth resonate in unison, forming a great contrast.
The senior, who was sitting and forgetting about Hundred Year, slowly opened his eyes.
"Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, collapsed, it's really their own fault."
"You wait here, I'll go."
talking.
Su Jianshi's figure disappeared above the rock.
He is going to get the imperial fortune of the Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, and he is still in this devastated Kyushu. He will stop by to see what the fairy above the Nine Heavens is!
...
Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, Yuandu.
The Seventh Prince, who had been enthroned for fifty years, was wearing the Immortal Python Dragon Robe. At this time, he was no longer sitting on the emperor's chair high above him. Instead, his eyes were bloodstained, and he knelt down on the ground powerlessly and in grief.
"Why!"
"Why on earth!"
"Why does the immortal want to absorb the fortune of our dynasty and eat the blood of our people? We are enshrining you and have been enshrining you!"
Above Yuandu, above the Heavenly Palace they have worshiped for more than a thousand years, two phantoms hang down, one rushes into the world, plunders the blood and Spiritual Qi wantonly, and inhales the incense together, dissipating the national luck accumulated in the Qianyuan Human Cauldron, Swallowed into the stomach.
"Delicious, really delicious..."
The creepy chewing sound keeps ringing, like a group of devils are whispering, eating and sharing things.
In a short while, the Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty collapsed, and the Thousand Year's national fortune turned into nothingness. Even the people of Yuandu suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of them were annihilated, reaching millions of people.
The former Seventh Prince and today's Emperor Qianyuan, with blood and tears streaming down their faces, still can't believe that this is the fairy who has blessed them for Thousand Years!
"When the crops are ripe, they should be harvested, and they should be harvested. Only when they are eaten, are they valuable..."
One after another, I don't know whether it is an explanation or a whisper to myself, and it keeps ringing in this feast of gluttony.
In words, they scorned the human beings as ants and regarded them as food crops, and carried out a harvest carnival.
They were still not satisfied, on the two phantoms, there were countless twisted faces that changed and intertwined, and finally smiled strangely, and set their eyes on the other capitals.
"Eat, eat everything, eat everything that cannot be wasted."
"stop!"
"Stop it!"
"They are all the people of this emperor, they are all local people, they are not your livestock, they are not crops, they are people, they are people!"
Emperor Qianyuan wept bitterly, spattered blood to stop him, and blocked in front of the two phantoms regardless of his own safety.
All the ministers and generals who were bestowed with the power of the fairy envoy stood aside with cold eyes, staring at him coldly, turning a blind eye.
"Do you want to keep this farmer who looks after our crops?"
In the phantom, there are strange eyes, constantly switching between different faces, whispering, just like vendors in the market, bargaining.
"Kill, kill and eat meat."
"After eating, turn over the sky, change the ground, find another farmer, and come to take care of it again."
"The most indispensable thing in the world is farmers. Give them some favors and strength, and they will work for us for generations, so there is no need to keep them."
Hearing these creepy words, Emperor Qianyuan's body trembled, and his whole body felt cold. The extreme coldness poured down like a splash of ice water, which made him half awake in an instant.
It turns out...on the great river in the past, what the master boatman said was not wrong at all.
monster!
Tiangong is an abyss, and a group of monsters live in it!
Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty worships the Immortals of Thousand Years, a group of monsters with terrifying power!
In the extreme remorse and pain, the flesh and blood on Emperor Qianyuan began to disappear, and no bones were left behind.
boom!
With the landing of the imperial crown, the Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, which ruled the Kyushu, began to crumble and was bit by bit eaten away by those two phantoms...
Up to this point, Master Yansheng came quickly with a group of Divine Transformations turned into streamers, among them was Daoist Chi Xiao who was the third highest Divine Transformation in the world.
When they looked at the tragic situation of The Underworld in Qianyuan Immortal Dynasty, they all turned pale with horror, especially when they looked at the two phantoms lying on the Qianyuan Human Cauldron, sucking the blood of the living people one by one. Tremor.
The soaring chill spread all over the body, even the sea of consciousness and soul were no exception.
"What it is?"
They were in doubt and fearful.
"Immortal, we are immortals from the upper realm." The two phantoms returned with grinning grinning smiles, "When the cultivator sees me, don't hesitate to worship and kowtow!"
From the Divine Transformation of the Palace of Fire, Yazi said with cracked eyes: "How could these two things be immortals!"
Master Yansheng felt it for a while, and opened his eyes in shock: "They are indeed immortals!"
"Why do you say that?"
"They...have the Tao we seek, and the will of heaven and earth!"
Seeing that the crowd of Divine Transformation did not kneel down for a long time, two phantoms jumped into a rage: "Bow us, hurry up and worship us!"
"Eat... eat quickly, these crops grow the best, the most delicious, the most delicious..."
"Fellow daoists, I'll take a step first."
Seeing that the situation was so weird, there was a Divine Transformation who wanted to escape, so he used an escape method with his scalp numb, and left quickly.
But.
I saw these two phantoms reaching out their hands, and with a light grab in the air, they grabbed the Divine Transformation that cast the escape method Supernatural Power in their hands.
Then he pulled it hard, separated the two halves, stuffed each into his mouth and devoured them, making a sound of satisfaction while chewing continuously.
Thirteen Divine Transformations, no, now there are only twelve Divine Transformations left, and all of them are dead at this moment.
Under the oppression of the will of heaven and earth, it is difficult to resist, and the posture is slowly forced down, kneeling down...
"Well, the tribute is here, we should enjoy it."
After chewing, two stern eyes fell on the group of Divine Transformation again, still wanting more.
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