Start The Martial Forest Myth, Promote The World To Ascend

God Martial King City.

It was raining heavily.

Bean-sized raindrops crashed down.

It hit the leaves of purple bamboo, making the sound of rain in the forest.

It hit the mountains and forests, and misty water vapor rose.

It hit the dark crowd at the foot of the mountain, and roared loudly!

In the backyard of Xiao Mansion, Xiao Ya and others held umbrellas and looked at the dark crowd.

"Second brother, how long will they have to kneel?"

Xiao Feng shook his head, "Kneel until Dage promises them."

"But such heavy rain..."

"Rain? No amount of rain is worth anything compared to what they want from Dage."

Xiao Qing also lost her joking attitude at this time, "What they are kneeling now is not the god Martial King, but the myth of Martial Forest, the spiritual belief of the Practitioner."

"If Dage doesn't show up, there's no way they'll leave."

I looked at the two big brothers, and then I looked at the Martial Forest knights kneeling at the foot of the mountain in the rainstorm.

The young Xiao Ya didn't understand, nor did she understand, she just felt that there was a feeling floating in it that she couldn't understand.

Can sing, can cry.

Xiao Ya was deeply moved, "I'll go find Dage!"

Xiao Feng stopped her and shook his head at her, "Little sister, don't go."

"This is a matter between Practitioners, and it can only be resolved in the Practitioner's way."

"Just watch it carefully."

Xiao Ya doesn't understand Practitioner, and she doesn't know what a Practitioner's way is, so she nodded half understanding.

Mrs. Zhang hugged her daughter, but she didn't understand either.

She just heard that a fairy came to the mortal world to snatch the Martial Dao Jade Slip, but the Practitioners refused, and a war broke out with the fairy.

If it hadn't been for Da Lang's move to kill the immortal with one palm and protect the last dignity of the Practitioner, the word Practitioner would have existed in name only, and their so-called Immortal World of Immortal World would have become a big joke.

Mrs. Zhang has heard people say so.

But Mrs. Zhang clearly remembered that during the day when this incident happened, Da Lang was teaching Little Brother Little Sister in the Xiao Mansion, how could he appear in the imperial city?

The imperial city is tens of thousands of miles away from the god Martial King's city, how could Dalang appear in both the imperial city and the royal city at the same time?

Before Mrs. Zhang could figure it out, a large number of Martial Forest people came from outside the city.

At first, Mrs. Zhang was quite nervous when she saw so many people, thinking that something big had happened.

As a result, this group of people behaved very well after entering the city, did nothing, went directly to the back mountain of Xiao Mansion, and knelt down facing the purple bamboo forest where Da Lang was.

While kneeling, he begged Da Lang to give Martial Dao a way forward.

Dalang didn't respond all the time, and it became what it is now.

Just as Mrs. Zhang was thinking, amidst the sound of rain, the leading Practitioner roared in the heavy rain.

"My lord!!"

"You have also seen the tragic situation in the imperial city that day, we have no power to resist in front of any immortal in Xiu Immortal World!

If the Practitioner can't breakthrough the smallpox condensation, he will be oppressed by the immortal and stepped on his feet all the time! "

"It's been thousands of years! Are we going to be bullied and be their dogs!?"

He roared in the rain.

"Why!? I don't accept it! Why are those goddamn dogs standing on our Practitioner's head!"

"Practitioner, never be a slave!"

"We must not admit defeat, otherwise all the efforts of many Martial Dao ancestors and Martial Dao tyrants to pursue Martial Dao's way out of the shackles will be in vain!"

"The big merchants were once disobedient and were completely wiped out by them. Now that our Daxia wants to regain our dignity, do we have to be wiped out by them again!?"

"We don't want to be so incompetent again!"

"Please grant Martial Dao the way forward! At least let us have the power to protect the dignity of the Practitioner! Please!"

He roared unwillingly, and his voice drifted into the heavy rain and smoke.

Xiao Ran heard his voice.

But Xiao Ran in the Purple Bamboo Courtyard is also very helpless!

The transformation of the wish power has not been so fast, and the fruit of Master Ming Black Tortoise has not yet borne, and he can't give it even if he wants to!

Although everything is going according to Xiao Ran's plan, thinking that after the immortal incident, they will definitely be more thirsty for power and more hostile to Xiu Immortal World.

I didn't expect that the fire arch was too strong, the effect was outstanding, and the mood was a bit out of line.

Directly create a scene where thousands of people kneel and beg in the rain, and the conversion efficiency of wish power has directly doubled!

With you crouching dragons and phoenix chicks here, why should this world not be able to ascend to the next level!

Having said that, after so long, it is time to give them a reply.

This emotion is already in place, and it will be too late if it is brewed any longer.

Looking through the void, Xiao Ran glanced at Mo Yang on the cliff outside the city.

Start the next plan!

Then, the gate of Zizhuyuan opened.

In the heavy rain, everyone raised their heads one after another, and looked at the gate of the Purple Bamboo Courtyard with eyes full of burning desire.

There was a person standing at the door, dressed in black, not Xiao Ran.

He is Shadow Three.

"My lord has something to say."

Swish!

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting quietly for Ying San to speak.

"The lord said that it's not that he hides his secrets, but that his power is a blood curse."

"The world can't learn from him, if the world learns from him, it's like falling into Devil Dao!"

"To understand the way of master Black Tortoise, you need to find another way!"

Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed, all their expectations were finally in vain!

But at this time, Yingsan said again, "My lord also said..."

Everyone's heart was raised again in an instant.

What else did you say?

"The relics of the ancient Practitioner civilization are all over the world. If you can't find it in the world, then go to the Immortal World to find it!"

"If there is a day, the prince will break down the barriers to repair the Immortal World for you. This is the only thing he can do for the practitioners in the world."

"Everyone, that's all for now, let's go."

Blow down the barriers to Immortal World for them?

Everyone was a little bit bitter when they heard the words, Xiu Immortal World, who came out at random, could kill their Practitioner to pieces.

Even if the Immortal World barrier is opened and repaired, do they really dare to go in and look for it?

But their Martial Forest myth has already spoken, and his temper is known to the world, and what he says is what he says, and if he can't teach, maybe he really can't teach.

Didn't see that those brothers in the Xiao Mansion are just mediocre in Cultivation Base, so is the master of the Xiao Mansion also mediocre?

If it could be taught, these brothers, sisters and parents of the Martial Forest myth would not be the same.

Even his closest relatives can't understand Black Tortoise, so what can they do?

In the rain, everyone lost their minds.

Hope, once again dashed.

On the cliff outside the city.

The heavy rain was majestic.

Mo Yang, who came back after hearing about this matter, stared at the people who were devastated, feeling speechless for a long time.

He looked, looked, slightly absent-minded.

"Master..."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yang murmured softly, "I don't want to be a cultivator anymore."

"..."

"I was born and raised by a mortal, and I have been a mortal since I was a child, a Practitioner... I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future.

Master, I want to stand with mortal Practitioners. "

"..."

"is it okay?"

The old man was silent for a long, long time.

Then, he smiled.

"The old man has already let one apprentice betray his brother group, how can he let another apprentice down again?"

"Go, do what you want, I will always support you as a teacher!"

Mo Yang's eyes lit up like never before, "Thank you, Master!"

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