"Shui Ming, meet the immortal."
Shui Ming Yuan Jun put her hands together, bent her body slightly forward, and then bent 60 degrees. The neatness of her salute showed that her official career was smooth.
There are many rules among the human race, with tens of thousands of various laws and regulations, and the operating logic within the Immortal Palace is also extremely complicated.
Especially after the fox tribe entered Tianzhou, other races also came to seek refuge one after another. Those who could promote the development of the human race would stay, otherwise they would be expelled, and those who forcibly occupied the mountain and became kings would be wiped out by the Ship Division.
The fighting method of ship drivers is completely different from the traditional one. The traditional one is a competition of skills and magic power, while the ship drivers are the representatives of strong power and flying bricks.
The flying boats dedicated to fighting are equipped with various formations, and their own materials are comparable to magic weapons. They can either crash or smash, or at most use formations to surround and kill.
The lowest level star-chasing flying boat is already capable of killing a Jindan and confronting a Yuanying head-on.
One or two ships are fine. Although the star-level flying boat claims to be able to fight against Yuanying, it does not say whether it can win or how long it can last. Just like some geniuses who kill enemies above their level, few people would say that they used magic weapons given by their elders.
Shui Ming Yuanjun went to the Ship Department as an imaginary enemy to test it. The star-level flying boat can indeed fight against him head-on, but it can only last for half an incense stick of time at most. Once this time limit is exceeded, the internal formation will be overloaded, and it will be paralyzed at best, or exploded on the spot at worst.
Shui Ming Yuanjun conservatively estimated that he could take on ten ships alone, and if he fought desperately, taking on thirty ships would be no problem.
After all, he is also a contemporary fox fairy. Although he has not become a demon saint, he is also the best among the Nascent Souls.
Then he inquired about how many star-level flying boats the Shipping Company had.
Got the answer: There are currently 300 ships in use, including two of the Zhuiyue class.
Shui Ming Yuanjun could only say sorry for disturbing you.
The human race still has more than a hundred Nascent Souls and an invincible immortal. Today's human race is no longer simply powerful in individuals, but a behemoth from top to bottom.
The dragon clan was probably no better than this.
What’s even more terrifying is that the human race has a systematic inheritance, which is called education in the human race’s words.
The immortal promised that everyone is qualified to practice cultivation, and that their path will not be restricted by their birth. Anyone with great perseverance can practice cultivation.
Not everyone has equal talent, but immortals can ensure that everyone is qualified to stand on the runway.
This is also the main reason for the expansion of the human race's cultivators. Anyone with a little talent can become a cultivator, so how could there not be many of them?
Shui Ming Yuanjun looked at the current ruler of the world with his peripheral vision. It was not the first time he looked at him, but it seemed like the first time he saw him.
The Taoist's ordinary face had lost its former majesty and indifference, leaving only the gentleness of a spring breeze, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, as gentle as jade.
"Shui Ming, please sit down."
Li Changsheng pointed to the place in front of him. Shui Ming Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, then bent his waist even deeper in fear.
"How dare I, a minister, sit at the same table with an immortal?"
After a hundred years in the Immortal Palace, he had long since washed away his demonic nature and learned what humility and reverence are.
Except for the immortals, the world will continue to move without anyone. Most of the people who have been struck to death by lightning over the years have one thing in common: they do not respect their ancestors enough, feel that they are irreplaceable, and think that they are as important as Mount Tai.
But in fact, as soon as he died, someone would replace him, and the difference would not be too great.
In front of the huge power machine of the Immortal Palace, even the Nascent Soul is just a part that can be replaced at any time.
"Why?" Li Changsheng asked.
"Because I am a subject, I need to strictly abide by the distinction between ruler and subject." Shui Ming Yuanjun lowered his head even lower.
Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "I am a minister, not a servant. Now that we are not in a public place, we naturally do not need to worry about those cumbersome etiquette. It is written in the law that no one enjoys special privileges in informal occasions, public places, and non-working hours."
That being said, you are the one with the greatest privilege. Is there anyone who dares not bow to you when meeting you in private?
etc……
Looking back over the past 100 years, it seems that the immortal has never left the White Jade Palace, and naturally no one has ever seen the immortal in private.
Shui Ming Yuanjun finally sat down carefully. It was unreasonable to refuse again and again.
"There is something I need you to do. This is a personal commission from me."
personal?
Have I become the immortal's confidant?
Shui Ming Yuanjun was immediately cheered up and almost jumped up with excitement.
He is not stupid. He has the shrewdness that people think of foxes. Otherwise, he would not have run to Tianzhou as soon as the accident happened, instead of the ancient sacred mountain as his tribesmen said.
It was indeed better than Tianzhou, and more suitable for fox demons than the human race with its many rules. But if I really went there, I would probably be left with nothing.
The law of the jungle is an alternative form of absolute equality. For the human race, birth and status are child’s play. The ancient sacred mountain is truly a place where the big fish eat the small fish.
If you are strong, you are right; if you are weak, you deserve it.
The immortal has never issued an immortal order in his own name. Now that it has fallen on his head, what else could it be except his confidant?
Li Changsheng saw at a glance what the little fox was thinking, but he did not point it out, nor did he criticize him.
It is inevitable that people will rush to power, and they will never resist the right to use it. If unlimited rights mean unlimited responsibilities, then the reverse is also true.
He has fulfilled his responsibilities, so naturally he has to exercise his rights.
"There is an old tree spirit in the ancient sacred mountain. There is an immortal fruit on the tree, which has the power to reverse life and death."
The Moon God does not have much time left to live.
This thought immediately emerged in Shui Ming Yuanjun's mind. This news was not a secret.
Because two of the three human gods have passed away, this star king is a demon with special blood, so his life span has been extended a lot. If it were an ordinary rabbit spirit, I'm afraid his life span would not be as long as that of an ordinary human, and most of them would not even have the possibility of becoming a demon.
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