I am the leader of Huangquan

In it he saw an earth-shattering plan.

"Hahahahaha!" After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

Soon, he recruited the prince of Fan Kingdom and threw the scroll and plan to him.

When the prince read one of the volumes [The Past of the Human Mountain Spirit], he felt that the whole world view was subverted, as if he had seen the cruelest truth in the whole world.

"How could it be true?"

The prince was in dizzy confusion, "The mountain spirits all over the mountains and plains were once mortals? Did the fairy gates in the sky cast a curse? There are countless iron proofs in it, even going back to the origin of miscellaneous spirit roots?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's a lie or not. It's the most important thing for this story to be believed. These 'hard evidences' are enough." Qinghuang smiled coldly and said, "This is our only chance..."

"But if I do this, Xianmen will not let me go. After today, I will die without life."

Qinghuang stroked the child's head.

"You hate the compromise and mediocrity of being a father. You have flattered those high-ranking monks all the year round, but you never thought that I was once a prince full of dreams."

"My dream before the age of 20 was to benefit the common people in the world, and my dream after the age of 20 is how to live on my last breath."

He grinned, grinning cruelly.

No one knows how much compromise his position requires.

On the surface, he is the emperor in charge of mortals for the immortal sect, but in fact he is just a tool to vent his anger.

It is true that some of the monks who go out to practice are decent, but some of them are buried dirty. After their monks come down, they look at their wives and daughters, as well as various practices and requirements, so that they can recruit all kinds of beauties.

The law can restrict mortals, but who will arrest them?

He thought that he was used to these painful tortures and was destined to live a life of darkness, but the hope of resisting those guys appeared in front of him.

This period of time is too miserable.

"Hehehehe."

He couldn't help chuckling.

"Have you seen it, have you seen it... All ancestors! There is a mortal without spiritual roots who has set foot on the road of cultivation! He wants to give life to all mortals in the world. This is our only hope! No more do Slave! Don’t have to live anymore! We also have a chance to live forever!”

His suppressed emotions erupted like a tsunami! !

"It turns out...fate can be changed!"

"This is the only hope of the ages. We will not let that great Confucian sage fight alone."

"The price we pay now is just the lives of us mortals."

"This is a counterattack by the weak in the world."

On this day, the lord of the mortal kingdoms secretly summoned trusted Confucian scholars and monks, and began to secretly act in each mortal kingdom.

"The world changes, and there is no war without bloodshed. The bloodshed can start in Jingzhou." An old man shook his hands, "My lord, I can see a new future!"

...

The earth is surging.

The frontlines of the entire catastrophe were devastated, and the major monks were still fighting on the frontlines.

"It's already the seventh stop."

Above a huge cloud, a taciturn swordsman stroked his long knife silently, and beside him was a man in black with a mountain spirit in a cloak.

"As expected of a mortal Confucian sage, his level is so low, but his appeal is so strong."

The middle-aged swordsman smiled, "Among those countries, the mortal emperors who ruled various cities and could not practice, heard of your existence, and were willing to shed their heads, shed their blood, and die for you... They knew they would Death is right."

"Because I am also them, and I am also a mortal who cannot practice."

"They have suffered too much. The moment they see hope, they instinctively grasp hope. No matter how low my level is, I have also taken an unprecedented road, allowing them to see the dawn."

"They are all willing to die with their dreams in mind, hoping that their descendants will be free from suffering. There have been many sages in mortal dynasties throughout history. Great Confucians like me are constantly dealing with and struggling with the immortal sect to survive for the common people."

Wu Lang sighed: "But doing this means that the heavier I am, the more I carry their mission and expectations, and I will open up a future."

He bowed his head again, silent.

"The stage is almost all arranged, the layout of the various places is almost done, and everything that can be done has been done." With the wind whistling in his ears, Wu Lang lowered his head and looked at the huge and gorgeous fairy city that was about to arrive in the distance, Jinghuang City.

Chapter 112 Drinking tea in a restaurant, talking about the spirit of the mountain

Whoa!

Fall from the sky.

Wu Lang said goodbye to the swordsman, and walked into Jinghuang City in the distance.

The swordsman held a bloody long knife in his hands, but stood silently on the mountain in the distance, looking at the black shadow in the cloak walking alone, with a bit of sarcasm and self-deprecating, he murmured:

"Ha! Do you dare to enter the imperial city alone and slay the emperor by a mortal? It is absurd. If you succeed, it must be a myth that has rarely existed since ancient times."

...

The city of the world.

It is divided into mortal city and practitioner city.

Jinghuang City is the largest city for practitioners controlled by the Emperor Sect of Jingzhou.

Most of them are monks here, and many monk families build restaurants and real estate here, and even spend some spirit stones to rent caves, some refining furnaces and medicine refining furnaces in the magic weapon room.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon!"

"The three mountain spirits are evil heads, and they are about to parade in the streets to show the public!"

On the street, there was an endless flow of people, and the monks whispered to each other, listening to the echo of the sky.

After [-] days of publicity, most of the Jingzhou practice community knew about this matter. Although they didn't know what the high-level people wanted to do, they also heard some information sporadically.

"In the blink of an eye, fifteen days have passed... After cultivating, time really flies." Wu Lang looked calm, walked slowly, found a restaurant, and sat down at the window on the second floor.

There were small voices in my ears, and everyone was discussing the beheading parade.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the imperial immortal's prison car was paraded through the streets to show the public for three days, and then asked to be killed at the Demon Slaying Platform."

"The Devil Slaying Platform, how could you kill three little monsters in the Qi Refining Stage?"

"You need to know, this is the highest punishment! Slaying Demons and Immortals, in the past, was a terrifying powerful evil cultivator. There will be mirror image projections in every human city. Proclaim the majesty of the Immortal Sect, the evil will not overpower the righteous!"

"What about now? Just three periods of refining gas? Unprecedented in history!"

"This is normal. Although the cultivation level is low, the influence is far-reaching, but the mountain spirit has become enlightened and able to practice. It is a great disaster for our human race!"

"It is true that misfortunes never come singly. There are demonic disasters sweeping across, and there are unprecedented mutations in animal disasters. Our human race is in catastrophe!"

...

Wu Lang looked calm, not surprised.

The public opinion in the world has been deliberately guided to become more and more afraid and hate Kaihui Mountain Spirit.

After sitting for a while, an elegant young man in casual clothes sat across from Wu Lang with a jug of aged wine, "I know you will definitely come, how are you thinking?"

"You came so fast." Wu Lang said calmly.

It is easy for the other party to find themselves.

A low-level mountain spirit wearing a cloak entered the city, and he would know if he watched the city gate a little bit.

"What are you going to do?" he asked again.

Wu Lang looked at Jing Ge, just smiled, and said meaningfully: "Isn't there still three days? Don't worry, let's sit down and chat."

"Yeah, parade for three days, you still have the last time."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Jing Ge's mouth.

In his eyes, this is a wavering.

The other party is a smart person, and the power and system in his hand cannot be used. Only by handing it over, can it benefit the common people in the world and quell the evil disaster.

The two were speechless.

until three o'clock in the afternoon.

A prison van below followed the street, crowded with people, countless monks and mortals were watching on both sides of the street.

"go to hell!"

"Mountain spirit, you bloody bastards!"

"Kill my parents, destroy my village!"

"The three of you, now you have opened up your wisdom and are able to cultivate immortality? God wants to harm my human race!"

The three mountain elves were locked in a cage, and the sides of the street were full of abuse, and all kinds of things were thrown at the prison car.

Whoa!

All the cities and town lords' mansions in the entire country have a magic mirror suspended in the sky for communication, reflecting the scene of parading the streets for all places.

Even the common people from all over the world looked angrily at the three goblins in the mirror, with fire and hatred flashing in their eyes.

"It really started." Wu Lang whispered.

"See? Anger, fear, hatred."

Jing Ge smiled brightly, pointed at the street downstairs, and said softly: "Over the long years, the common people's hatred for the mountain spirit has accumulated beyond imagination. Unless we announce it to the world, there is absolutely no way to solve it."

"Really...? Is there really no other solution to the human race's long-standing rejection and fear of animal disasters?"

Wu Lang laughed immediately, "Listen.... In this wind, do you hear other voices? That is the fate that has been transcended!"

...

far away.

In a restaurant.

A mortal is telling a book, "The Story of a Mortal Mountain Spirit", Volume [-].

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a mutated mountain spirit who opened up his wisdom, in order to find a way for his own race to escape the sea of ​​suffering..."

...

"Then, he finally had an epiphany, found a solution, enlightened the race, and found a future."

...

"In the end, he was defeated by the joint efforts of all the immortal sects! He paraded through the streets to show the public, and asked to kill him in the afternoon!"

...

"He finally made a sound, before beheading, he roared to the world: I am also a human being!!"

...

There were also voices of emotion from the surroundings. Unexpectedly, there were such stories in the lineage of the mountain spirit in ancient times, but it was more of ridicule and ridicule.

"Hahaha, mere mountain spirits, do you want to develop wisdom?"

"In the end, it wasn't suppressed by Xianmen!"

"Okay, well done! The scholar said it very well, thank you!"

"It's really exciting! I hope that in reality, the story of this storyteller will overlap perfectly. The mountain spirits who rose to enlightenment can also be like in the story. They will be killed by our fairy gate in the end, and the inheritance will be wiped out. Never be reborn!"

...

Everyone roared with laughter.

Most mortals, even monks, have unresolvable enmity with the mountain spirit, as long as they are in Jingzhou, this is an unresolvable old enemy enmity.

This story aroused their emotions perfectly.

Especially when I heard the tragic story of the mountain spirit being exterminated by the immortal gate, being arrested and paraded in the streets, and tortured, it was even more refreshing!

That damn mountain spirit should end up like this!

Especially the last sentence of the mountain spirit before he died, "I am also a human being", is the finishing touch. It shows all the ugliness of this race. The mere mountain spirit has opened up some wisdom and wants to become us humans?

What a clown story through and through!

This story, coupled with the catalysis of the downstream street, closely followed the current events, and it became an instant fire in the past ten days, which caused a huge disturbance in various countries.