Guarding a reservoir? I am guarding the river of time!

"Master, do you want to tell me that you can be the top of the mountain and see the small things in the mountains?"

Huanmei replied seriously.

After finishing speaking, Jin Yao smiled and said, "Everyone knows this truth. You are so smart, you don't need me to tell you this truth."

"Look carefully, how many of these monks involved in post-disaster reconstruction work are local monks in the Ancient Immortal Realm?"

As soon as he said this, Huan Ding looked again and found that most of the monks involved in the reconstruction work were people from other immortal realms, basically people who had invaded the Taishang Immortal Realm!

"Actually, most of the arrogant upper-class local monks in the Ancient Immortal Realm don't care about how hard their hometown has suffered, nor do they care about the life and death of the middle and lower classes in the Immortal Realm."

"All they care about is face. Some people can't let go of face and feel that failure is shameful. Some people can let go of face and accept failure happily."

"Although we are intruders, we have not harmed ordinary people, we have not harmed the people, and we have not affected innocent people."

"We are invaders, but we are also principled invaders. Our original intention has always been to make the Ancient Immortal Realm better, not to enslave the Ancient Immortal Realm."

Jin Yao said to Huan dimple word by word.

In fact, Jin Yao didn't need to explain so much to her, but Jin Yao had already recognized Huanyu in his heart, and he would tell her the truth about many things.

After listening, Huan Ding looked at the monks on the earth who were repairing the city, treating the wounded, appeasing the masses, managing the spiritual fields, and dredging the waters. Most of them were "invaders", that is, the forces behind the master. There was only a small group left. Some of them are ordinary people in the Ancient Immortal Realm. Many of them don't even have any cultivation and are ordinary mortals.

Are all the ancient immortal realms full of powerful immortals?

Of course not.

There are also mortals. No matter in any world, there are mortals, ordinary people, and people at the bottom.

Moreover, the higher the world, the greater the number of ordinary mortals.

Take the Ancient Immortal Realm for comparison. The monks who have reached the level of human immortals only account for 0.01% of the people in the entire Ancient Immortal Realm. However, the number of monks in the Ancient Ancient Immortal Realm is measured in hundreds of millions.

As the saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. This is basically applicable no matter what world he is in.

Don't look down on these middle- and lower-class monks. There are a huge number of them. As time goes by, many years later, some of them will continue to rise and gradually become influential figures in the fairyland, even the pillars.

Therefore, when Dong'er formulated the strategy, it basically did not affect the monks in the middle and lower classes who were not involved in the war.

Now, after the complete victory, a large number of monks were arranged, and even monks were transferred from other worlds to help rebuild and appease.

It is foreseeable that in the future, the Ancient Ancient Immortal Realm will also become the second stronger Taishang Immortal Realm, becoming extremely pious, extremely supportive, and followed from the heart.

At the same time, the Beidou Star Territory.

A mountain peak towers into the fairy clouds, piercing the dense fairy mist, like a majestic dragon's spine, dormant in the clouds and mist.

The auspicious clouds are everywhere, and the illusory fairy charm has turned into illusory rainbow bridges, intertwining on the Dragon's Back Peak. This is above the nine heavens. The cranes dare not fly high and the immortals dare not lower their eyebrows.

On top of the highest Dragon's Back Peak, stands a magnificent Immortal Palace.

Outside the Immortal Palace, a golden glazed tree was built on the edge of the cliff. Its shadow was wrapped in mist, emitting a faint golden light.

Under the glazed tree, there was an ordinary green leaf futon, with a man sitting on the futon.

Dressed in green clothes, with shiny black hair, and a delicate appearance, under the broad eyebrows are a pair of eyes that look like stars. Her fair skin has a hint of bronze, and she exudes the aura of a majestic overlord at all times.

The next second, the man slowly opened his eyes, and a little fairy charm was manifested in the depths of his pupils. The aura wave was slightly released, scaring the giant Qingluan dragon that was a million miles away as if it was fleeing.

The man in green is named Ye Fan, and the world respects him as "Emperor Ye Tian". Ye Fan stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the clouds in front of him, as if waiting for something.

澢——

Suddenly, a bell sounded, as if it came from eternity away, echoing in this space, causing the sea of ​​clouds to stir up layer after layer of cloud waves.

The next second, the second bell rang, directly shattering the void in front of him.

In the void, a space crack appeared, and wisps of space wind blew out from the crack, blowing Ye Fan's black hair, flying wantonly. Ye Fan looked into the space crack, and his pupils also flashed with rich colors. .

Immediately, a dull sound of footsteps came from the cracks in the space, causing the surrounding space to rustle.

After a while, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the crack in space.

Standing on the void, facing Ye Fan on the top of Dragon's Back Peak, the two looked at each other. They had been separated by countless time and space for this glance, and they finally met today.

"Senior, long time no see."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and shouted to the stalwart figure.

"Emperor Ye Tian." The stalwart figure also nodded and responded.

Although Ye Fan has become the respected Ye Tiandi, he has grown to an extremely high level and has caught up with the stalwart figure.

However, he still habitually calls "Senior", not only out of respect, but also out of habit.

Not only Ye Fan, but also anyone who comes to this continent or this star field, this great figure is worthy of the word "senior".

Because in the ancient history of this star field, there is a saying about this great figure - "Who is the peak at the end of the road? Once you see Wu Shi Dao, it becomes empty!"

This sentence describes this great figure. From ancient times to the present, only he has been described, and he can only be described. He is the legendary Wu Shi Emperor!

The two sat under the glass treasure tree, playing chess.

The relationship between Ye Fan and Wu Shi Emperor is both a teacher and a friend, an old friend and a confidant.

It's like you have been walking on a lonely road, there is no one in front of you, and no one behind you, and now there is one more person who pursues side by side, which is very rare and precious.

For Wu Shi Emperor, he used to be the loneliest person on that road, and now there is another Ye Fan, so he has a special feeling of mutual appreciation for Ye Fan.

After half of the game, the two fell into a stalemate. They continued to play, but it ended in a tie.

This was the 10,000th tie.

Ye Fan also put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "There is no way forward."

This sentence was very calm, but it contained a strong sense of sadness.

Hearing this, Emperor Wu Shi slowly raised his head, looked up at the void, and murmured, "There is still a way ahead. There is a person who walks alone in the front to open the way."

"There is no one around him. He is now facing the greatest disaster. We have to help him."