But only immortals are famous for their kindness.
He added weakly, "I have heard about how powerful many gods are, but I have only heard about you and who you saved."
"Please help me, immortal!"
At this moment, countless people gathered around, and they all knelt on the ground. They were countless numb puppets, carrying the last glimmer of hope and the survival instinct of human beings.
Send out a distress signal.
The more difficult it is to survive and the worse the environment, the more likely religion is to emerge. In order to overcome the adverse environment and seek spiritual home, most people will believe in religion, otherwise they will not have the courage to live.
As for religion, it will cause the problem of incense burning, and most sects will strictly prohibit it.
Broadcasting and radio are not disabled.
Because the management costs are too high, anyone with a little relevant knowledge can use a pile of garbage to piece together a machine to receive broadcast signals, but this is not their area of expertise.
And Shenzhou may have done it conveniently.
The news about China has been spread to the outside world, and naturally there are immortals among them.
The Eastern immortals have become the biggest belief in most areas where religion is prohibited.
As the first immortal standing in the mud with them, Xiao Yuntian was naturally considered to be the immortal.
“What a man who is famous for saving people, hahahaha, it seems that he is indeed the king and father.”
Xiao Yuntian laughed loudly towards the sky. At this moment, he was certain that the Eastern immortal in his memory was his father.
Throughout history, there are countless people who are famous for their strength, but only immortals are famous for their kindness.
Then Xiao Yuntian shook his head and said, "I am not an immortal, and I dare not accept this title."
The young man showed despair on his face. This emotion spread quickly but soon stopped.
"Welcome, senior."
Another voice came from the sky.
The visitor was standing on auspicious clouds, wearing a silk robe with lifelike golden silk cloud patterns and occasional bright lights, which was luxurious and magical. He had a handsome appearance, sword-like eyebrows, eyes, and skin as white as jade, and was a handsome gentleman.
The man in the painting is the leader of this sect.
A strong person in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
He had already noticed the situation here, and after careful consideration, he decided to make contact.
Maybe you can get someone to your advantage, or spend money to avoid disaster.
Before he could say anything, Xiao Yuntian drew his sword and slashed it, the sound of which could be heard for thousands of miles.
"But when the immortals are alive, the world should be prosperous and peaceful. The whole world is the land of immortals, and the strong men of all races are the ministers of immortals."
"I am the Azure Sword Master under the Immortal! I must slay all the evil spirits and restore order to the world!"
"You are traitors and should be killed!"
(End of this chapter)
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