Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

In fact, after witnessing the illusion of Taichu, Wang Luo had always had a question in his mind.

Is Taixu Tianzun also having a similar dream?

Although the world often says that Tianzun has no intention, he is just a tall puppet in vain. However, after witnessing the history of Taichu, Wang Luo would naturally think that Taixu on the right side of the sky was probably the same... Tianzun may not be unintentional, but his sincerity was locked away in the unknown depths by a bad woman.

However, the Heavenly Lord on the left side of the sky dreams of endless immortal breakthroughs. The practice in the dream has no end, which makes people obsessed for thousands of years. design.

Because the setting of the upgrade flow in Dream of the Beginning, even though it is a fictional setting, is not completely fictitious. Realm designs like Yuan Xian Yang Xian are the ultimate deductions made by all the heavenly golden immortals who racked their brains, and contain the precious essence left over from the old immortal way. The immortals have made very careful plans for the cultivation required to reach different realms, the materials and treasures of heaven and earth that must be used, the right time and place, and the magical powers that may be possessed after breaking through the realm.

If cultivating the Heavenly Lord and establishing an alliance with the immortals is the realistic dream of the immortals in heaven, then the boundless sea of ​​stars and the endless cultivation of immortality are the ultimate goal for every immortal cultivator after they get rid of all worldly desires. A pure child's dream.

If not, Taichu Tianzun has inherited the memory and personality of the Immortal Ancestor, and possesses the world's top qualifications and understanding. How could he be so easily indulged in a false practice method?

But on the right side of the sky, this road is completely blocked.

On the one hand, the Immortal Alliance’s way of determining desolate heaven can be said to be completely contrary to the traditional way of ascending to immortality. Taixu Tianzun, who was born based on the Great Law, could not be immersed in a dream that was inconsistent with his basic nature.

On the other hand, even if Tianzun really wants to dream of ascension, the Immortal Alliance cannot find a usable dream weaver. Shortly after the Battle of Dinghuang, there was no longer a true immortal in the Immortal Alliance. Even Lu Zhiyao had long since degraded from the realm of true immortals, no longer possessing the magic and wisdom of an immortal - and even if her cultivation had not deteriorated, , Lu Zhiyao was not considered a very powerful immortal at the beginning, and no matter how talented she was, it was impossible for her to be able to match the painstaking efforts of a group of wonderful golden immortals.

So, what kind of dream did Lu Zhiyao prepare for Tianzun, so that he could indulge in it for thousands of years and never wake up again?

Then, is the vague ominous premonition flashing in Lu Youyou's heart now related to Taixu's dream?

With this half-doubt and half-intuition in mind, Wang Luo came to the top of Jianmu located on the Golden Deer Hall.

After several years, the scenery here is still the same, with a golden tree, its branches and leaves fluttering in the clouds... It's just that a few years have passed, but Wang Luo's vision is greatly different from that of back then, and he can already clearly see the ends of the building wood. There are countless extremely fine threads connected to it. Those threads extend in winding trajectories to places far away and beyond sight. It seems like a puppet pulling strings from above... but also like a silent and firm rope.

Or maybe, both? After Lu Zhiyao founded the Immortal Alliance, he ruled the right side of the sky for five hundred years in the name of the Lord. He single-handedly suppressed the people of the world and was called an unprecedented dictator in the history of human civilization. And even seven hundred years after she retired to seclusion, the name Lu Zhiyao still holds a decisive weight... However, in Wang Luo's memory, Lu Zhiyao has never been such a dominating person, or even a special one. A responsible person, watching the damned people die, and then warning others with a sarcastic tone, this is Lu Zhiyao's style.

So, maybe she was just trying to be strong?

A gust of breeze interrupted Wang Luo's inexplicable reverie. After regaining consciousness, Wang Luo looked at Jin Shu and whispered: "Senior sister, I'm here to see you."

However, what responded to him was not Lu Zhiyao's usual crisp voice, but a strong wind that suddenly roared intensified!

Wang Luo frowned and stepped forward again, but suddenly he felt as if he was sinking into an invisible quagmire during this step. The pressure and resistance in front of him was like the Lake of Taichu under the Jingzhou Deep Cave.

This is certainly not a natural phenomenon on the top of Jianmu, because even Lu Youyou, who was not far behind him, looked surprised.

"Lord Lord?"

After the surprise, there was deep worry.

"Lord Lord..."

Wang Luo shook his head at her, signaling her not to stay here any longer. Lu Youyou struggled a little, but finally sighed and quietly disappeared.

Although she had always been a little bit resentful that her status in Lu Zhiyao's mind was not as good as that of a latecomer, but now that she learned Wang Luo's true identity, this feeling has naturally faded away, not to mention that the most important thing right now is Confirm Lu Zhiyao's own safety instead of worrying about the ranking of favorability.

After Lu Youyou left, Wang Luo stepped forward again. However, just as he moved his feet, he felt the wind in front of him suddenly intensified. For a moment, he was unsteady on his feet and was blown out of the high platform in the clouds... If not for Lu Youyou's quick hands and eyes, he would have been able to move. The true energy rope held him back, and Wang Luo was afraid that he would fly directly to the outskirts of Youcheng.

"What's going on?" Lu Youyou asked, "We have a disagreement?"

Wang Luo hesitated slightly: "I didn't even have time to speak... She seems to not want to see anyone, including you and me."

Lu Youyou's expression suddenly became solemn: "Even you...what should I do? Do you want it to be the same as last time?"

"Last time? Ah, you said the time when they broke up the official couple?" Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh, and then he said in deep thought, "Forget it, this time she was serious and not joking, so she even She didn't give me a chance to speak, so she pushed me out. As for what to do next, just leave it alone. She is not a child. On the contrary, she knows how to weigh the pros and cons better than any of us, even if she is really trapped. No matter what crisis it is, at least she has concluded that it is more beneficial to handle it alone than to ask for help. "

When Lu Youyou heard this, he finally had nothing to say. Although he was still uneasy in his heart, after all, he had been the king of the country for hundreds of years, and his character in the city was far better than that of ordinary people. He sighed and said: "In this case, there is nothing we can do I can only deal with everything at the moment. My battlefield is in the Immortal League, and you..."

Wang Luo said: "Don't worry, leave the affairs of Tianzhi Zuo to me."

"Well, Tian Zhizuo, I leave it to you."

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Many times, major events that determine the fate of a country, a place, or tens of millions of people are decided in just a few words from a few people at the top.

Just like at the beginning of time, chaos and chaos evolved into everything in the world due to an idea from the Supreme Taoist Ancestor.

All the creatures in the world are completely unaware that their own destiny is actually being controlled by threads from above, and they only feel joy and sorrow for the misfortunes and blessings in front of them.

For example, several happy migrant workers from Rongcheng Stone Street gathered in front of a small Taixu station across the street from Qingpingsi Xiaobai Building, nervously waiting for the announcement of an important result in the station. . Surrounding these workers were hundreds of people, most of whom were looking at those workers with curiosity and envy.

As Xiangshan Road migrant workers known for their diligence, Fang Qingqing, Zhang Dun and others rarely appeared outside Lao Hong's store during working hours.

A few years ago, Lao Hong's entire team was invited to visit the Yueyang wealthy family. Since then, "Lao Hong's home cooking" is no longer a simple representative of Stone Street food, but an important part of Zhuwang's food culture, and A milestone in great power diplomacy...part of the cornerstone.

To put it simply, Lao Hong’s home-cooked dishes have become famous and are not what they used to be. This reputation has naturally brought countless benefits. For example, although Lao Hong's home-cooked dishes still only offer the same home-cooked flavor as before and are determined not to increase prices, they are already hard to find.

Lao Hong has always taken care of his neighbors. After his shop first became famous, he insisted on reserving seats for local regular customers. However, the situation soon changed and his reserve became meaningless...

The famous dignitaries who came here were like crucian carp crossing the river, and they all showed their special abilities. The rich contributed money, the powerful contributed...or they brought with them a huge sum of money enough to buy a store, or they brought Han, the city lord, whom they didn't know where to get. Ying's note, or simply persuade the locals from Shijie to come and accompany him. In short, Lao Hong, who had always been stubborn, finally sighed and surrendered in the face of reality and changed the rules.

Nowadays, Lao Hong's home-cooked dishes have become a weird shop where the price of vegetables is less than one hundred lings per person, and the reservation cost is as high as tens of thousands... Although the reservation cost obviously does not go into Lao Hong's account, Lao Hong has Hold the team to a higher standard and the team has no choice but to adapt to the demand.

After all, Lao Hong's team has long been famous throughout the country. The impact of casually breaking up and resigning at this time is extraordinary. Therefore, the pressure from the city lord's palace alone also makes every worker tearfully decline the high-paying invitations from major restaurants and continue to work in the city. Lao Hong's men cook homely.

Therefore, during this obvious working period, the appearance of several migrant workers who never miss work without reason is particularly eye-catching. However, these people turned a blind eye to the attention from around them - or in other words, they had already adapted to being focused by thousands of eyes - and only focused on their own matters in front of them.

"Let me ask, Qingqing, is your source of information reliable?"

Zhang Dun asked the man standing in front of him while wiping the sweat caused by nervousness.

"Does this Taixu National Team really have a quota for our Shijie team? There are only a handful of seats in the All-Immortal League. Only the top picture scroll masters will be invited. All theories are based on horizontality, and any relationship will not work. of."

Fang Qingqing frowned when he heard this: "If you think it's unreliable, don't believe it. Why should you accompany me to see the results... Do you need me to tell you how difficult it is to take this leave?"

Zhang Dun shook his head and said: "Anyway, all the bosses like you have asked for leave. Lao Hong originally planned to close the store temporarily. We can go out without asking for leave. Why not? In case there is one of us in the quota, then if we miss it The first moment I saw the announcement, I definitely regretted it for the rest of my life.”

Zhao Jinxi said coldly behind him: "I just have a flattering attitude towards you because of the possibility, and I am basically insulated from the national team."

On the other side, Fang Qingqing was slightly aware of the difference: "Lao Hong actually wants to close the store temporarily? Where are the customers who have made reservations? And it's not like we won't transfer them if they are missing. There should be many replacements in the store, right? They are all Celebrity chefs from major restaurants are crying and wanting to work for Lao Hong. In terms of craftsmanship, which one is not much better than us? "

Zhang Dun was immediately frustrated: "Sister Fang, please stop talking. I'm suddenly under pressure... But you are overthinking this matter. In fact..."

However, before the workers could answer her questions, suddenly there was a loud noise in the small station ahead, including cheers, curses, and a wanton laugh that no noise could suppress.

"Hahahahaha!"

The owner of the voice was none other than the stationmaster of Taixu Station, Luo Xiao, who had a bright sky. He used his amazing strength to pick up a water curtain bonsai weighing several thousand kilograms, and then lifted it high into the sky. Anyone can see it at a glance.

On the water curtain, the important announcement issued by Zhuwang Taixu Division through the Taixu Zhaotang is reflected, which is the list of candidates for the Taixu national team this round. Among them, most Taixu Walkers on Stone Street cannot An unfamiliar name is on the list!

"Hey! I'm hit!"

After Luo Xiao laughed, he yelled like crazy, then put down the water curtain bonsai, beat his chest with his fists, and said loudly: "I am lucky enough to join the Taixu national team, all thanks to the love of all my neighbors over the years. I'm sorry. I have been doing business on Stone Street for many years and have never seriously given back to my neighbors. Today, I take this great opportunity to share my blessing with you with real sincerity.”

As soon as these words came out, some of the original feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred suddenly subsided. After all, it is somewhat surprising and even puzzling that Luo Xiao was selected for the national team, but if we can take this opportunity to gain some advantage from Boss Luo, then the grievances in everyone's hearts can be alleviated.

However, just as everyone was looking forward to it, Luo Xiao waved again and pulled out a white gown from under the counter in the store. The back of the gown had his own portrait of Luo Xiao printed on it!

"Everyone, our store is now launching a complete set of clothing themed after me. As long as you wear this gown, you can proudly claim that you are a member of the Luo Family Army..."

Before he finished speaking, someone angrily picked up stones from the street and threw them at him. They were all practitioners and had extremely strong hands, and they quickly beat the bald boss to the point where he was pissed off.

On the other side, Fang Qingqing lowered her head in obvious frustration, her mood waning.

Zhang Dun hesitated for a moment, then said with relief: "There is no need to be depressed about this matter. We are just amateurs, and our drawing skills are only average. We should not expect to be selected for the national team at all. Of course, Luo Xiao's bald head can actually Being selected is really outrageous..."

Fang Qingqing said: "Of course I know, purely based on our level, it would be difficult for a few of us to even be qualified to be selected for the Rongcheng representative team, let alone the national team... But if we are not qualified, are the others on Shijie very qualified? I just listen People said that this time the quota for the national team was given to Shijie because of... Master Wang, so he couldn't help but have some unrealistic fantasies. But in the end, he never expected that the favor of Master Wang actually fell to... On Luo Xiao!"