Chapter 412: : A story

The sky hangs brightly and hangs over the mountains that are thousands of miles away.
Tens of thousands of Wanling people floated in the air, creating a shining picture of the spirits together.
"Da Xian, is the king really still there?"
The Bull Devil looked at the glowing pattern in the sky, and some worried to ask Zhenyuan Daxian: "Is there any accident in Rebuilding the City of All Souls?"
"If the Xiandi is absent, the information of Wanling City will disappear from the map of Wanling."
Zhenyuan Daxian replied: "In this way, Wanling City can't be reconstructed naturally."
However, so far, they have not found any abnormalities in the data of Wanling City.
Although Heaven has become difficult to display, as long as there are enough people, you can still use the technique of creation.
In this case, the City of All Souls can be reconstructed theoretically.
"Do not worry, we will not take a trip."
After the completion of Zhenyuan Daxian, he looked around strangely: "Why don't you see yourself, where did she go?"
"Go pick up."
The cow devil answered.
In the dark night, Mrs. Diyong took a group of people across the Tongtian River.
He stood on the shore, watching the back of the caravan, and followed many people who were covered in scars.
"Who are they?"
I asked myself.
"The heavenly sects on the road."
Mrs. Diyong answered.
As the heavens disappeared, the heavens and Taoism everywhere began to collapse.
The awkward words inspired the Wanling people in Huaguoshan, but they did not have much effect on the Heavenly Taoists of the four major ministries.
Mrs. Diyong took these injured Heavenly Taoists to take refuge.
Although they are not Wanling people, they have welcomed them and others.
The charm of the fox fairy is so amazing, but along the way, those heavenly sects are not attracted to her, and the face is full of gloom.
"What are you downcast?"
I have asked on the road.
"The Emperor is dead, we can no longer use spells."
Someone replied: "The Taoism has no meaning in existence."
I have already licked my head and it is a bit strange.
"Are you because of the spells, so do you believe in heaven?"
She asked.
No one answered.
Only one boy said: "Does the Taoism not exist because of strength?"
"Of course not. Heaven is established to turn human beings into people of all spirits, and the people of Wanling have no power at the beginning."
I have already answered.
The boy looked up at her: "Sister, are you awakened Wanling?"
"Ok."
I nodded.

Can you tell us the story of the Wanling people?

The boy asked.
"Okay."
He has already smashed his hair to his head: "In the beginning, Wanling people were just ordinary people, without any power..."
She began to tell that the original Wanling people learned technology, built cities, and created spiritual things just to change their lives.
The predecessor of Wanling Heaven, the Wanling Fairy, did not exist from the beginning.
It is the crystallization of the technology of all the people of Wanling, and Sun Wukong masters those techniques and read the three thousand cents of law to create the Wanling Fairy.
"The king is very intelligent, without the wisdom of all spirits, nor can he create a fairy."
I have said that power is not in the beginning. There have been countless mortals who have dedicated to the Spiritual State. Finally, the Fairy Road was established. They will not have any spells and die directly.
"There are a lot of my friends there, I watched them learn, grow, and die..."
I have a cold cry: "You are already a very lucky group of people compared to them."
The Taoist people have never heard of such a story, and they are somewhat ashamed.
"The creation of Immortal is not easy."
He has continued to tell the story of the past: "When Dawang first established it, Xianfo came to attack Wanling City..."
When the Wanling Immortal was established, the Wanling people suffered a great shame, and every Wanling person remembered it.
They know that the fairy tales are hard to come by, and that is the fruit that Sun Wukong exchanged after a long sleep.
But no heavenly clerk knows that there are such heavy stories behind the spells they come into contact with.
It turns out that the celestial Buddha is stopping the mortal from controlling the power from beginning to end.
Realizing this, the Heavenly Taoist people clenched their fists in anger.
"This is the story of the Wanling people and the story of the king."
He finally said: "The king will not die. Everything he has encountered now is only repeated again."
"But we can save the king..."
Fox Fairy smiled and said: "Now we have you, have more compatriots, and will not make mistakes in the past."
The Heavenly Taoist people were attracted by the smile, and the heart was once again hot.
"Correct."
"Yes!"
"We have a lot of compatriots now!"
"We have no reason to fail!"
The Taoist people cheered up.
Mrs. Diyong looked at this scene and couldn’t help but be happy.
"Have you recorded all the words you just had?"
She asked.
"Record."
A little old man stood behind her with a fairy mirror: "How do you know that the fairy will say these words?"
"nature."
Mrs. Diyong answered.
I seem to be narcissistic and self, not taking others seriously.
But Mrs. Diyong knows that she is kind, comforting and encouraging others to take for granted.
But what she didn't expect was that she would tell such a long story.
The voice of the first beauty of Huaguoshan is magical, and simple words can inspire people. Speaking of stories is even more infectious.
Mrs. Diyong can't wait.
"You are going to spread your words through the land."
She said to the little old man.
"This……"
The little old man hesitated for a moment: "Now the Heavenly Emperor is still alive and dead, I don't know if other land is willing to help."
"You just do it."
Mrs. Diyong said: "They will definitely pass."
Sun Wukong has not failed. Mrs. Diyong believes that the land and the mountain gods are not stupid. Naturally, they will know that who is in charge of the three worlds is the best for them.
The little old man got the order, and it turned into a smog disappearing.
Mrs. Diyong turned his head and looked at himself.
"I have made meritorious deeds this time."
She is looking forward to the award of Sun Wukong in the future.
The voice of Fox Fairy really passed out.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are traces of burning on the earth.
The Taoist people listened to the sound of the foxes floating in the notes and silently picked up the weapons.
"When you don't give up, let's go."
"Okay, let's go!"
They once again took the courage and set foot on the battlefield.
"That is what you are?"
Ding slowly rides the white horse to the front: "The sound is really nice, I really want to see her style."
"I want to see the style of the Emperor."
Baima said that it was captivated by the Monkey King in the story.
With such a companion, how can the Heavenly Emperor and the Wanling people lose?
The new story of all spirits, the glory of all spirits is now the time for more people to work hard.