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"He still has a lot to do, to save the people, to fight for Changguo..."

Wen Ling looked at the peace lying on the ground, with sympathy in his eyes.

"But, Wen Ling, what you said can't be done anymore."

"Can't do it? Why?"

Wen Ling was a little surprised.

"Because of the wheel of history, no one can stop it."

Huang Si looked into the distance, and the territories of the human race had a clear view.

Since he decided to stop the war and return the peace to the human race, the land boundary has no longer maintained the balance between Changguo and Jingguo.

The subsequent developments are all based on the trend of the human race.

No matter which country has a tendency to win in the end, he will push it to make the process as fast as possible.

On that day, Jing Guo broke through the northern desert city, General Xun Gao died in battle, and the army commander drove straight in.

Two days later, King Chang Du Jian Changcheng fell, and King Chang Du Zhong was killed.

As a result, the remaining cities in the North, the West, and Changguo were strategically isolated.

They surrendered only sooner or later.

Chang Kuk, it's almost finished.

"Wen Ling, if you choose peace because you want him to save Changguo, you can't do it. Because the unification of the world is a historical trend, and Changguo's demise is inevitable. Procrastination will only bring more to the human race. s pain."

"It takes time to practice peacefully. After this period of time has passed, the Kingdom of Jing should be able to destroy the Kingdom of Song, and the human race will be unified again."

"But, master, how will the people of the subjugated country deal with themselves? They can only accept the ending of the subjugation, and there is no chance to resist? In that case, what do you want to make peace..."

Wen Ling asked.

"Who said I didn't give them a chance." Huang Si smiled. He put his hand on Wen Ling's shoulder, "Don't worry, this war will let Chang Guo-including the split-off Song Kingdom, this ancient country. , Was able to be clear. Jing Kingdom actually did a good job, but killed the rulers of this country by blitzkrieg, but the people of Changguo were left behind. They will be in the reunified country It continues to exist until one day, they discover the power they possess."

"Wen Ling, no single person can change the general trend of history, whether it is peace, you, whether it is a fairy, or a **** or devil, can not use the power of a single person to reverse the whole. However, if they become one, it will After the dust of history has settled, a new general trend can be written."

"At that time, it was time for peace."

Xiao Hua's eyelashes moved slightly and she opened her eyes.

"Owner."

"Well, I see. Xiaohua, you have worked hard."

Huang Si walked over, bent over and took Xiao Hua's hand, and pulled her up from the ground.

There was a smile on Xiao Hua's face.

Wen Ling saw that Xiao Hua was happy to help her master.

For this colleague, he admired it in his heart.

Xiaohua is the owner's earliest family member, coming from the ignorance period of the human race.

Even when Xiaohua became the first family member of the owner, the civilization of the human race had not yet fully formed.

It can be said that Xiaohua's starting point is extremely low. She almost became a family member without knowing anything.

Everything after that was obtained little by little over a long period of time with her own efforts.

Becoming a family member, but having an endless life span, will not automatically get anything because of this.

Some family members have achieved something, and many family members have been doing nothing, and they are also dubbed "white board monsters" by their masters.

Wen Ling also admired her pious, dedicated, will not to be confused, and not to shrink.

Every time she sees her joy and happiness from the heart, Wen Ling will think, this is really good, if he can learn it too, it would be great.

"No. Wen Ling, you are a philosopher."

Huang Si glanced at Wen Ling's consciousness and couldn't help laughing.

"According to the experience of the earth, it is impossible to be a philosopher without suffering. If you don't think too much, you won't be a philosopher. Why do you envy other housewives?"

"Get used to it..."

Wen Ling also smiled.

While talking, Pinghe finally became sober.

He moved his eyelids with difficulty, and seemed a little reluctant to wake up. His fingers moved, grasping the ground below, as if struggling.

"Get up, peace!"

Huang Si kicked on the peaceful buttocks.

Peaceful only then got up from the ground.

He arched his hands.

"Thanks to the great god, I don't know how to call you?"

Pinghe asked Huang Si respectfully.

"Don't ask, this is your teacher. I'm leaving, goodbye."

Huang Si didn't want to spend more time on peace and talk, he had already left Wen Ling on this matter.

Except for joking with Ping He when buying roast chicken, he didn't bother to care about it.

He wanted to leave immediately, but after thinking about it, he said:

"Wen Ling, apart from teaching peace and cultivation, think of a way to compile a system of immortals. If you don't know how to compile it, just find some classical literature materials to read. I'm leaving."

He took Xiao Hua's hand and disappeared instantly.

Peacefully dumbfounded.

"True Monarch, just now, why did the great **** just now disappear? What is he?"

Ping He hurriedly asked.

"Well, don't ask."

Wen Ling said helplessly.

After all, he waved his sleeves and said in a serious tone:

"Peace, I am the true master of the immortal world, I am ready to accept you as a disciple and teach you how to cultivate immortals, are you willing?"

He was overjoyed and knelt down immediately and said:

"The disciple is willing!"

Wen Ling stroked his beard and smiled.

…

There is no time to practice in the mountains.

Even if the essence of the soul is improved in peace, it is still difficult to practice.

Huang Si went to the Reiki World to take a look every day, and summarized the experience taught by several schools of practice, and summarized it to Wen Ling.

Wen Ling learned it by himself, and taught Pinghe.

Although Huang Si said to the human race that there is an immortal world, it is currently tentatively set as the location of the immortal world—the dark moon with a balancer, which cannot live in people.

Only when they and Wen Ling can establish the internal circulation in the body and support the body with aura instead of breathing, can they survive on the dark moon.

The dark moon was also bare now, not at all like an immortal world.

But not in a hurry, the immortal world is like the demon world of the heavens, and it needs its new users to develop and build on their own.

Huang Si will not intervene in the immortal realm for the time being. The system of cultivating immortals is a gift he gave to the human race here. He provides the way forward, as well as spiritual energy and cultivation techniques.

Before these immortal cultivators can board the dark moon by themselves, they can be allowed to find islands, famous mountains and the like on their own as immortal mountains.

Can fly and then fly to the fairy world.

There is another problem that is not easy to solve.

What about Reiki? Reiki is an important material for cultivating immortals, but now only Huang Si can bring it out. If you want to get aura from here, unless you stand directly at the door of the balancer to draw it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Although he can bring a large group at a time, almost endless, but it is still very troublesome...

Huang Si stretched out his hand, and the Book of Creation flew through the space and fell into his hand.

He entered the book space and opened the design room.

The drawing instrument is unfolded.

Huang Si wrote the design idea on the drawing instrument, an artifact that can extract aura from a long distance and transmit it wirelessly at a long distance. Moreover, the volume must be small and it must be implantable in the human body.

The drawing machine is in operation.

Probability calculation result:

"34.07%"

Seeing this result, Huang Si closed the drawing machine.

With such a low probability, there is no need to try, and success is a waste of drawings.