Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Doomsday chaos?

　　 "You mean, there was a war?"

　　 Lin Beichen reacted.

Jian Xue nodded anonymously, and said: "Yes, the war that swept across the entire continent, the orthodox **** belief system has collapsed, and the great empires conquered each other, and the flames of war have burned across the entire continent. Some gods’ countries of faith have been annihilated. Believers were slaughtered to death, idols and temples were overthrown...All in all, how many gods died in the God Realm, and how many countries in the host Zhenzhou have already perished."

　　 "The North Sea Empire..."

　　 Lin Beichen was a little nervous.

　　 Jianxue Wuming said: "Don't worry, I...Isn't this dead under the crown of the Sword Lord? So the Beihai Empire has not been extinct yet."

　　 "Oh, it makes sense...hey? Wait, what does it mean to not be extinct? Also involved in the war?"

　　 Lin Beichen stared at her, and said, "This kind of thing is no joke."

　　 "What are you nervous about? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Jian Xue drank a jar of wine without a name, smiled idiotically, and exhaled his alcohol into Lin Beichen's face, saying: "As long as the country is not destroyed, there is still hope. You will go back soon and wait until the east. Dao Zhenzhou, it's not just sweeping everywhere. If you want to, the Beihai Empire can even become the overlord of the host Zhenzhou."

　　 "This is also true."

　　 Lin Beichen raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows.

　　 There is a chance in troubled times.

　　The host country, Shinshu, was originally destroyed by the iron curtain's strict orthodox **** belief system. Only then can a fair, just and reasonable order be re-established, and a fair country like the North Sea Empire can have a chance to rise.

Hey?

and many more.

　　 Why should I think about this kind of thing?

　　 I have no ambition to dominate the world.

　　 Lin Beichen reflected for a moment, and quickly asked: "Then my friends..."

　　 Jianxue Wuming spread his hands shamelessly, saying: "So far, I have been listening to the gods on behalf of the Lord of Swords, and I haven't heard their prayers, so I don't know."

　　 Lin Beichen wanted to jump up and punch her on the spot to make her cry for a long time.

　　 He thought for a while, summoned the phone directly, and opened Weibo.

　　 good fellow.

　　 I don’t know, I was surprised when I saw it.

　　 directly has the @ quantity of 999+.

　　 The number of fans has also soared to 12 million from the previous 6.5 million.

　　 Click the content of @.

　　 "Oh my God, there is a war between the True Dragon Empire and the Dagan Empire."

　　"The Central Empire League Assembly was forcibly dissolved, conflict broke out, the assembly building was blood-stained, and hundreds of members died in battle..."

　　 "The bad news, the Dagan Empire sent troops to attack the southeast, and the soldiers were directed at the North Sea Empire..."

　　 "The Aurora Empire was broken by the Dagan Empire, and most of its territory fell."

　　 "Oh, the omnipotent Beichen God, the flames of war are about to burn into the territory of the empire, please show up and give us confidence and hope."

　　 "Jiang Yuanlong, the military **** of the True Dragon Empire, destroys the Quicksand Country and slaughters all the Quicksand Nationals."

　　 "The ground fire suddenly broke out, the entire army of the True Dragon Empire was destroyed, and the whereabouts of the true dragon war **** Jiang Yuanlong is unknown."

　　 "Something strange happened. I heard that black clouds drifted across the sky. The Black Mountain Range in the Dagan Empire turned into a desert within 5,000 miles from the west. People and animals disappeared. The big city disappeared and became a place of death."

　　 "A meteorite descended from the sky and destroyed Cangsong Country, and 60 million people disappeared overnight."

　　 "When the flood crosses the border, the population of 200 million people in the country of hills is wiped out."

"The empire fought with the great army in Falling Star City. It was defeated. Three million people died in the battle of the Northern Army... All three cities in the northeast were lost. It is rumored that the commander of the great army built human flesh mills in the city, and used the living as forgiveness to build a prayer formation. ."

　　 Lin Beichen looked down, his heart beating with horror.

　　 Just by reading the ‘Weibo’ posted by these ‘fans’, you can know what the host Zhenzhou Continent is like now.

　　 It’s not an exaggeration to use the words ‘the end of the world’ to describe it.

　　 Especially some of the information has caused Lin Beichen's association.

　　 If the offensive between empires is considered a normal disaster, what happened to the natural disasters that suddenly fell in various places?

　　 The great water destroys the country.

　　 Earthquake destroyed the country.

　　 Ink clouds appear in the sky.

　　 This sounds more than just the force of nature.

　　 "Did you hide something?"

　　Lin Beichen looked at Jian Xue Wuming, and said: "Host Zhenzhou, what happened on earth? It was fine when I came. Why did you suddenly move forward to the end of the World War?"

Jian Xue Wuming spit out sweet alcohol, and said: "It's not obvious yet. It's all told you that the God Realm is already in chaos. Do you think the lower realm is still in chaos? It won't take long, let alone descend. Supernatural powers, the real bodies of divine spirits are about to descend into the lower realm, and then it will be the time when the real disaster strikes."

　　 "You mean..."

　　A flash of light flashed in Lin Beichen's mind: "The wars and disasters in the host Zhenzhou were controlled by the gods?"

　　 Jianxue Wuming rolled up her long black hair and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what do you think?" Lin Beichen suddenly felt an unknown anger in his heart.

　　 "Why do the gods do this?"

　　 he asked in a deep voice.

"Before it was a struggle for faith. The stronger the belief, the stronger the gods, but now it is a fight for opportunity... The God Realm will not be chaotic for no reason. There must be something seductive enough. Otherwise, why would the five main gods dare to betray the father of the gods? Rules, wake up from a deep sleep? Only enough temptation can make the gods of the gods take the risk, including the father of the gods."

　　 Jianxue Wuming said this like a wise man.

　　 Lin Beichen said: "What temptation?"

　　 "Of course it is to break the cage and get out of the temptation of shackles."

Jian Xue was nameless and did not conceal it. The drink wetted his clothes, her little snow-white hand was holding her delicate white chin with one hand, and she looked at Lin Beichen with shining eyes, and gave the answer directly, saying, "The way to the post. The outer door may be opened. Who doesn't want to walk out of this door and go to that infinitely wonderful prehistoric world?"

　　 "The gods are in the realm of the gods, they are already aristocratic and immortal, why do they need to leave their comfort zone?"

　　 Lin Beichen asked.

　　 "Who said that gods can live forever? Don't gods die one after another these days? Life and death are not in your own hands, how can you talk about comfort?"

　　 Jianxue asked anonymously.

　　 Lin Beichen was startled.

Jian Xue Wuming asked again: "What's more, the gods of the God Realm are limited and fixed. They cannot improve their ranks through cultivation. They can never take a step forward. The upper gods can control and squeeze the lower gods at will...except for the higher ones. Father of the gods, everyone else is a **** that cannot be controlled by himself. Do you think the gods will accept all this willingly?"

　　 Lin Beichen was speechless.

　　 Why did this dog goddess suddenly become so wise?

　　 "Why would the father of the gods sit idly by?"

　　 Lin Beichen said: "He will end the retreat sooner or later, will it end all of this?"

　　 Jianxue Wuming sighed.

　　 She looked at Lin Beichen, her eyes were deeper than ever, and calmer than ever, and she slowly said: "To make you feel at ease, let me tell you a secret."

　　 "What's the secret?"

　　 Lin Beichen leaned forward, his forehead almost touching her nose.

　　 A strange fragrance of women's body smelled.

　　 with a touch of coolness.

　　 Jianxue Wuming did not evade, but moved closer, her full red lips came to Lin Beichen's ear, almost biting his ear, and whispered: "The father of the gods is dead."