That era!
Chang'e's words were full of admiration for the ancient times, but the word "lives destroyed" devalued that glorious era.
"At that time, the human race was in decline, and the wizards and liches dominated the world. While they fought for the position of Heavenly Emperor, they also caused unimaginable harm to the human race."
"But they never imagined that the gifted and intelligent human race would eventually become the masters of these three realms, and they would become eternal legends."
"The demon clan is a bit better. After all, they have the support of the formidable old clans like the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan. But the witch clan... is a bit too pitiful."
"Nowadays, apart from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there are no more than a hundred powerful witches in the entire Three Realms who can be considered as capable."
Chang'e shook her head and sighed, as if she was also lamenting the decline of these two terrible races.
“That era was pale and realistic.”
"There was no logic, no rules, so it was destined not to last long. Then a great catastrophe struck, seemingly a punishment from Heaven for that era."
"After the great catastrophe ended, the entire world changed. The Jade Emperor became the ruler of heaven and earth. In fact, my dead man had a chance to ascend to the throne."
Suddenly, Chang'e grinned and said.
The dead man was referring to Houyi.
"Why didn't he ascend to the throne in the end?"
Jiangshan asked in confusion when he heard this, while Chang'e sighed and shook her head involuntarily.
"Back then, he killed nine Golden Crows, which infuriated the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi. If it weren't for the Three Pure Ones protecting his life, it would be a miracle that this fool is still alive."
"At the time, I said, don't let him get involved. In that era, if you can be a coward, don't try to be a hero. Besides, even if he didn't take action, others wouldn't just sit there and do nothing."
"In the end, he refused to listen and insisted on being a hero. He shot and killed the nine golden crows, and then he fled for three hundred and sixty-eight years, leaving me a widow for three hundred and sixty-eight years."
"When he finally came back, he was completely absorbed in his cultivation. He actually ignored a delicate beauty like me. Don't you think this is a bit too much?"
At the end of the speech, Chang'e seemed a little excited.
…
"All right."
"By the way, how many terrifying beings are there in the Three Realms right now? Besides the saints, how many top-tier masters are there?"
Suddenly, Jiangshan asked softly. Although she was a little far away from him, the mentality of gossiping was not exclusive to women.
"How many?"
"There are quite a few, too many to even count. However, the top and representative ones are Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen, Bull Demon King, those guys from the major demon tribes, Kong Xuan, Ksitigarbha, Guanyin, and so on."
"Oh, by the way, and your master Zhao Gongming, you are a bit too far away from these things. You should think about how to break through to the Earthly Immortal Realm and go to the Earthly Immortal Realm."
Chang'e shook her head and said.
The fairyland is high and mighty, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter. It is really too early for Jiangshan to talk about those top influential figures now.
"I know, I'm just asking around!"
Jiangshan grinned.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark. Jiangshan and Chang'e looked at each other, then they both stood up and walked outside.
"Let's go and be the door god."
Jiangshan stretched and said, and Chang'e beside him also nodded.
Outside the room where Mr. Guo was, Jiangshan and Chang'e found a table, ordered some side dishes, and ordered two bottles of Feitian Moutai.
"Actually, I always think that white wine is the best, really."
After taking a sip, Jiangshan spoke to Chang'e very seriously.
"nonsense!"
"People from all regions think their own things are the best. This is the result of long-term adaptation and the nostalgia that is passed down in their bones."
Chang'e curled her lips and was also very generous. She took the three-liang cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Actually, after arriving on Earth, drinking has become a very boring thing. Alcohol has no effect on me at all. I won't get drunk."
"When I was still a diva, I could drink a whole table of men at social events by myself. Those who tried to get me drunk would end up falling under the table."
Chang'e shrugged and said.
"The wine from the immortal realm is still better. Not only can it intoxicate people, it can also strengthen the body and even increase cultivation. To put it simply, if a mortal drinks the immortal wine from my Guanghan Palace, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can directly break through to the Golden Core Realm."
After Chang'e finished speaking, Jiangshan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Depend on!
This is too outrageous, but think about it, it is the fairyland after all. I am afraid that if you carry a pig up there, it will become a spirit in three to five years.
"It's already past eleven o'clock. Aren't we a little early? Logically speaking, shouldn't those so-called ghost messengers appear in the middle of the night?"
Suddenly, Jiangshan asked in confusion.
Twelve o'clock!
In the concept of ordinary people, twelve o'clock is the beginning of extreme yin. Only after twelve o'clock will the so-called ghosts appear.
"Who told you that?"
"You are a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm after all. Can you please be less childish in your words in the future?"
"Ghosts are a different kind of cultivator. Although they are afraid of sunlight, that's just a fear. Even if you see a ghost in broad daylight, it's normal."
Chang'e shrugged and said.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
However, at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew by. The cold wind was so biting that it seemed to be able to penetrate people's skin and blow directly onto people's bones like a knife.
“Here?!”
Jiangshan's face darkened and he stood up suddenly.
“Here I come!”
Chang'e also stood up, and then quickly restrained all her cultivation, otherwise it would be bad if the ghost catcher noticed it, and it would easily alert the enemy.
In the distance, in the darkness, a man in a black robe walked slowly towards them. He seemed to be on tiptoe with every step, and he looked like he was floating.
Moreover, the man in the black robe was full of sinister aura. From a distance, one could feel the coldness and death emanating from his body.
"The old man from the Guo family should have died this afternoon. Why haven't we seen his spirit yet?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Could something have gone wrong?"
The man muttered with confusion on his face.
call out!
The next moment, the man's figure leaped up and disappeared strangely. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the room where Mr. Guo was.
On the bed, Mr. Guo had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and the weak vitality in his body was fluctuating slightly.
"What's going on?"
"Why hasn't this little bit of vitality dissipated yet?!"
The man's face was full of confusion.
(End of this chapter)
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