Chapter 1667 A New Era
Zhou Wen didn't pay much attention to those so-called spokespersons. The Earth was about to be completely unblocked, and he didn't have much time left. He had no time to pay attention to those trivial matters.
Inside an ancient building in the ancient imperial city, Zhou Wen was holding a mysterious cell phone, his eyes wide open, almost popping out of his head, beads of sweat the size of beans constantly oozing from his forehead and dripping down his cheeks.
The Demon Baby, Banana Fairy and other companion pets were all looking at Zhou Wen curiously, as if they were watching a rare and precious animal.
It's no wonder they were curious. Zhou Wen had been maintaining this posture for seventeen or eighteen hours. Apart from the occasional movement of his fingers, he was almost like a wooden man.
In the game, Zhou Wen once again controlled the bloody man to enter the Small Buddhist Temple game copy. In the previous ten hours, he had repeated this operation countless times.
The Small Prajna Sutra was obtained from the Small Buddhist Temple. Zhou Wen originally just wanted to try whether he could condense the field in the Small Buddhist Temple and be promoted to a natural disaster.
Under Zhou Wen's control, every time the bloody figure in the game entered the hall, the game screen quickly went black.
Zhou Wen never imagined that the game copy of Xiaofo Temple, which he had downloaded a long time ago, would be so terrifying.
The three-faced Buddha who had given him three companion eggs to choose from was more terrifying than any disaster-level creature Zhou Wen had encountered before.
An instant kill, an instant kill without any room for maneuver. As long as Zhou Wen did not start the Small Prajna Sutra, but used other Qi techniques to enter the hall, the bloody little man would die instantly as soon as the six eyes of the Three-Faced Buddha opened.
Even if you use a Chaos Egg that has reached the disaster level, it can only last for a moment, and the Chaos Egg will explode in an instant.
Zhou Wen was almost certain that the Three-Faced Buddha was at least the top level among natural disasters, the heavenly level among the three levels of natural disasters: human world, hell, and heaven. However, this was just a guess. Zhou Wen believed that the Three-Faced Buddha might even be the more terrifying apocalyptic level.
In front of the Three-Faced Buddha, the stronger Zhou Wen's power became, the stronger the Three-Faced Buddha became. He didn't even have a chance to draw the Immortal-Slaying Sword. Even if he did draw it and strike it, it probably wouldn't have much effect.
Zhou Wen tried almost every possible method, but he was still killed instantly.
Faced with such a terrifying Three-Faced Buddha, Zhou Wen had given up the idea of using this place to upgrade the Small Prajna Sutra to a natural disaster. The reason why he kept coming here to die was because he found that every time the Chaos Egg was exploded, it would grow at an alarming speed. In less than a day, under the constant ravages of the Three-Faced Buddha, it was about to reach the threshold of the hell level.
For nearly a month, Zhou Wen rarely left his room. The ancient city of Guide was also quietly changing, but this change was like the spring sun melting snow, happening silently and imperceptibly, which was incompatible with the earth-shaking changes in the outside world.
On Earth, more and more alien spokespersons appear, and almost every alien spokesperson will show his or her strength on the Rubik's Cube screen through the Big Dipper dimension.
Alien representatives represented by Mo He impacted the Big Dipper dimension one after another and appeared on the Rubik's Cube rankings. The number one position in the Rubik's Cube rankings was constantly changing, and the top ten rankings were frequently changing, and the competition was extremely fierce.
Many new strong men became known, and the strong men who had been on the list before were gradually pushed to the back, and the strength of the old strong men was gradually questioned.
The top ten positions on the list are almost all occupied by spokespersons of various races. Now everyone is talking about the power of the spokespersons. Occasionally, when those old strong men are mentioned, they are mostly discussing how high humans can reach without the support of other races.
Although some people still firmly believe that strong people like the Human Emperor should be able to compete with the spokespersons of alien races even if they do not become spokespersons, more often than not, many people prefer to dream that one day they will be chosen by alien races and become their spokespersons, becoming powerful in a short period of time and becoming famous on the Rubik's Cube Rankings.
But there is no such thing as overnight success in the world. Most of those who can become spokespersons for alien races are geniuses who are already at the top of the human pyramid. Even if they are originally unknown spokespersons, it is only because their potential has not been developed before they became spokespersons.
Zhou Wen was not anxious as he watched one spokesperson after another climb the rankings, but some people were more anxious than Zhou Wen.
"Ben Zhenying, are you crazy?" Inside the Ertian Feixian Palace, an old man pointed at Ben Zhenying, his fingers trembling violently, his old face flushed, and the muscles on his cheeks tensed up and down, obviously he was extremely excited.
Ben Zhenying is no longer the young boy who followed Qi Yakai to Luoyang for training. Now, the youthfulness and impetuousness of the boy are gone from his face. He has the calm temperament and resolute eyes unique to a mature man, and his angular facial features make him look like a lonely mountain. Even huge waves hitting the shore cannot move him at all.
"I'm not crazy." Ben Zhenying sat cross-legged on the mat, with her swords placed flat on her legs, and said calmly.
"Not crazy? Then you're out of your mind. Wake up, your choice determines the lives and future of tens of thousands of disciples in Ertian Feixian Palace. You're leaving the six major families and going to that Guide Ancient City? Do you know what the situation is outside now? Now is the era of spokespersons. Even the Zhang family and the Dugu family, who have always been determined to fight to the death with alien races, have accepted the existence of spokespersons and are doing everything possible to let their disciples become spokespersons. What is there in the Guide Ancient City? I can tell you with certainty that there is not even a spokesperson there. You're leaving the generous invitations from the six major families and going to that Guide Ancient City. Isn't this crazy?" The old man became more and more angry as he spoke, and he wished he could go up and slap Ben Zhenying to wake her up.
"Zhou Wen is there." Ben Zhenying's expression did not change at all, and she continued to speak calmly.
"Zhou Wen? No matter how strong Zhou Wen is, he is not a spokesperson. What future does he have? Not to mention Zhou Wen's Guide Ancient City, even the Luoyang An family he relies on has not yet produced a spokesperson. Sooner or later, it will be swallowed up by others. By then, we will not even be qualified to negotiate terms with the six major families. We may even have to be cannon fodder for them. You are playing with the lives of tens of thousands of disciples of my Ertian Feixian Palace. I absolutely disagree, and neither will the elders." When the old man said this, the elders standing next to him nodded silently, expressing their support for the old man's opinion.
As the changes in the overseas dimensional realm become more and more serious, it has become difficult for ordinary practitioners to survive at sea. The Ertian Feixian Palace has reached the point where it has to consider returning to the mainland, otherwise it may face a catastrophic disaster in the near future.
However, on the issue of where to go after returning to the mainland, the current Palace Master of Ertian Feixian Palace, Ben Zhenying, and the Council of Elders had a huge disagreement.
The six major families have all contacted the Ertian Feixian Palace and expressed their willingness to accept them, and offered very good conditions. Several elders tend to choose among the six major families, but the current palace master Ben Zhenying insisted on going to the Guide Ancient City.
I have been wanting to say something, but I don’t know how to say it. At first, I just wanted to take a break because of an injury, but this break made me lazy, and I took a long break. You may not believe it, but when I wanted to resume updating, I found that I had forgotten what I wrote before. I reread my book and tried to resume it, which is more difficult than writing a book all over again. I have been on hiatus for so long, and I am afraid that there will not be many friends who continue to read the book. But no matter what, whether for myself or for the friends who have waited for so long, this book will not end hastily. Even if it is a stand-alone game, I will finish what I need to write. Thank you for your tolerance, my friends. I am back.
(End of this chapter)
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