The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 532

Chapter 532: If there is any injustice, call me God!

 It rained heavily.

The water curtains are connected into one piece, the sloping eaves seem to be transformed into mountains and rivers, and the rain curtains become waterfalls.

In the huge streets of Linhai City, few people came because of the heavy rain.

Tap tap tap.

In the heavy rain, the thin old horse walked slowly in the rain. The rain washed away the horse's eyes, but they were still wide open.

Liu Sheng led the horse and stepped on the ground, causing splashes of water.

He looked at the heavy rain with a reminiscence in his voice.

“A hundred years ago, even if it rained heavily and there were unwritten rules everywhere in the world, people still believed that the rules would prevail over the unwritten rules.

It's a pity that hundreds of years have passed by, not to mention the unspoken rules have overtaken the rules, and even the rules... have become a joke. "Liu Sheng's voice was old.

He was indeed born a groom.

The son of an official is an official, the son of a merchant is a merchant, and the son of a groom is a groom.

His family has been grooms for generations, and as expected, his descendants will also become grooms one after another.

However, fortunately, when he was young, he encountered the coming of God.

There is no distinction between high and low in professions in this world.

If you lie flat, then lie flat.

But as long as you work hard and are enterprising, you will achieve something.

Liu Sheng was a good groom, and Liu Sheng became the first generation model "groom". Like Wang Lai's grandfather, he was a model laborer.

He gained "rights" and "right to speak."

He can also be relatively free and embark on the path of a military commander.

You know, in the past, how could an ordinary horseman be qualified to practice?

Practice and become a military commander... This is a qualification only available to the rich and those in the government.

"In the beginning, the little old man always felt that... all the prosperity in the world is for profit. Is there really such a selfless **** as God in this world?" Liu Sheng laughed at himself.

It is understandable that the people at the bottom blindly believe in the presence of God.

As a military envoy, I am afraid that I have long understood that the so-called gods are just powerful creatures.

No matter how selfless God is, he may have his own desires.

Even though, He is an artifact.

But the owner who made this artifact, the Sheng girl... must have her own demands?

"Young master, do you think this world can really be as fair and equal as God expected?" Liu Sheng turned his head and looked at Chen Kangfan and Qi Yuan on the carriage.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and took the rain: "In reality... it may be difficult, but this is a game, everything is possible."

Liu Sheng was stunned and smiled bitterly.

The God who was once was finally broken.

Now, there is one more military commander in charge.

Liu Sheng had no idea what path this military envoy would take or what his thoughts were.

"The seven gods of Rakshasa, except the little old man, the other six gods are King Dingyuan, King of Mountains and Rivers, King Zuifang... and Emperor Rakshasa, the fifth extraordinary one.

The strongest person is the Fifth Extraordinary. For these hundred years, he has been living in seclusion.

There are rumors that he is infinitely close to the divine arrival at his peak! "

Liu Sheng said, with worry in his eyes.

He also didn't know how powerful the current Shenlin could be.

"As the saying goes, everyone is equal. In my eyes, there is no difference between him and you." Qi Yuan said lightly.

When Liu Sheng heard this, his body trembled slightly.

He led the horse, carrying the reins, through the rain.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

Liu Sheng sat in front of the carriage, waving his whip, and the carriage shuttled through the rain.

The heavy downpour failed to stop the carriage.

Leisurely leisurely.

Ten days later, in Dingbo Prefecture, passers-by saw a carriage traveling from south to north across the Hengduan Mountains. There was a heaven-level ghost doing evil. The coachman on the carriage used his fingers to turn into swords and killed them easily. The passers-by were shocked. .

Half a month later, a carriage crossed the Wuding River and entered Xianle Prefecture.

The wind roared and dust filled the air.

Xianle Prefecture is located in the southeasternmost part of Rakshasa Kingdom, with desert terrain and borders Dafeng.

At the beginning, Luofeng City, where Shen Lin fell, was located in Xianle Prefecture.

Over the years, Dafeng and the Rakshasa Kingdom have often fought wars. The Rakshasa Kingdom has lost more and won less, and has cut off seven cities.

These seven cities are all located in Xianle Prefecture.

Above the official road, dust and sand are rising.

Li Wan was dressed in men's clothing and had some mud smeared on her face to look more like a man.

She sat on the horse and glanced at the carriage next to her, with a trace of curiosity in her eyes.

A group of seven of them wanted to go to Xianlong County through the official road.

While on the road, Li Wan saw this carriage and was curious.

This official road is not safe. If a carriage dares to walk alone, the strength of the owner of the carriage cannot be underestimated.

Li Wan was confident and wanted to be safer with one more person, so she went to ask if she could go with her.

The carriage owner did not refuse, but Li Wan was a little surprised because the carriage owner was too young and looked to be no more than 20 years old.

Could it be that...that old man who keeps eating steamed buns is a strong man?

With this thought, Li Wan said: "Although Xianle Prefecture was located in the southeast of Rakshasa, it had the most prosperous economy. On this official road, you can see an endless stream of caravans every day."

Li Wan's family has been in business for generations.

In the past, caravans from the Rakshasa Kingdom would depart from Xianle Prefecture to Dafeng and other countries.

Business here is most prosperous.

"It's a pity that now, I can't even see a ghost on this road." Li Wan smiled.

"It's better if you don't have any tricks. You'll be safe along the way." said the burly man. He had a big knife on his waist. Because the weather was too hot, he had his chest exposed.

"Don't raise the flag." At this time, Qi Yuan in the carriage said.

"Haha, it's okay to encounter something strange. Isn't there Uncle Li?" Li Wan said with a smile.

Uncle Li is a prefecture-level military envoy and can be regarded as a great master.

Uncle Li raised his head proudly. His eyes fell on the carriage. He thought of something and asked tentatively: "Young master is going to Xianlong County to visit relatives or not?"

"Kill someone." Qi Yuan said calmly.

Uncle Li was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Li Wan and shook his head.

Originally, they saw Qi Yuan Bufan and wanted to make a serious friendship.

In this case, the Li family will have more friends and a new path.

But now, Qi Yuan answered like this without hiding it.

It was obvious that he was in constant trouble, and such a person was not worthy of close friendship.

Li Wan was a little disappointed when she heard this.

"What are you doing in Xianlong County?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

He is socially anxious and cannot find topics.

When others ask him what he is going for, he has to ask back.

Li Wan was silent for a long time and replied: "Break off the engagement."

"You?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "The person who broke off the engagement wouldn't be named Xiao, right?"

Li Wan shook her head: "No."

She was a little curious, what happened to the surname Xiao?

"It's okay if it's not, otherwise there will be too many stitches in this game."

The bad news is there are too many stitches, the good news is they are all stitched.

"???" Li Wan couldn't understand, so she continued, "My surname is Shi."

"Stone?" Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, Uncle Li's expression changed slightly as he was riding a horse.

"No, there are Dafeng's cavalry ahead!"

He quickly pulled the reins and Feitian looked.

Just this look showed a nervous and angry look on his face.

"There are three thousand cavalrymen from Da Feng ahead. They are...capturing the people of our Rakshasa Kingdom!"

Ahead, dust was flying, and three thousand cavalry were wandering outside, shouting and yelling.

The cavalry formed an encirclement, containing thousands of Dafeng people.

They were like animals, trapped in the middle.

Walk slowly and whip down.

There were constant sounds of crying and struggling.

Some people fell to the ground when a whip hit their backs, but never got up again.

Uncle Li's face was full of anger.

Dafeng's troops often came to Xianle Prefecture to clear grass and valleys.

Generally speaking, they just rob some food or kidnap some women.

It is very rare for a large number of people to be kidnapped and sold as slaves like this.

"Damn it!" Li Wan looked at the huge cloud of dust in front of him, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his hand, veins bulging like vines. "We must take a detour, otherwise we will be discovered by these cavalry and it will be difficult for us to escape!" Uncle Li said in a low voice.

The other big men nodded.

Although they were angry, there was nothing they could do.

Are these people going to fight three thousand cavalry?

This is just courting death.

However, at this moment, Chen Kangbao raised his whip and the carriage accelerated forward.

Li Wan was very anxious when she saw this: "Sir...what are you doing? The front is dangerous."

She was riding a horse and wanted to chase him, but she was extremely confused.

Uncle Li was also stunned, not knowing what to do.

Catch up?

They don't dare.

This carriage owner...is seeking death?

Or is he a great disciple?

At this time, a calm voice came from the carriage.

"I'll save them."

"But…"

"There are no buts, because God is here."

"God is coming?" Li Wan's brain was spinning wildly, "Are you a member of the Judgment Council?"

Only in this way can it be explained.

However, how can even the people of the Judgment Council resist three thousand cavalry.

Among the three thousand cavalry, there might be a heaven-level military envoy stationed there.

They can't even think about it.

Uncle Li was also a little anxious, worried about Qi Yuan.

At this time, someone among the cavalry seemed to have discovered the existence of the carriage.

Suddenly, dozens of riders rushed over, waving their whips, with ferocious and joking expressions on their faces.

"Someone dares to come here and will die!"

"A few more slaves will be worth a lot of money!"

However, their smiles soon solidified.

At this moment, a vast and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"There is no light in the world, but God is coming."

"Hold the light and drive away the darkness."

"If there is any injustice, call me God!"

The sound was loud and spread throughout the countryside.

The horses neighed continuously and the horses raised their hooves.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden and vast sound.

"Who is it?"

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

These cavalrymen looked confused, some had a look of fear on their faces, some were holding on to their reins tightly and looking around.

On the other hand, the people of Rakshasa Kingdom who were trapped in the middle by the cavalry had different expressions.

An old woman seemed to have thought of something, with a fanatical look on her face.

"God is coming...the God of Judgment is back!"

"If there is any injustice, call me God to come... God to come!"

Some young men burst into tears.

Memories from childhood resurface.

Once upon a time, his grandma told him the story of the God of Judgment, and told him that if he encountered injustice, he could call the name of God and God would make the decision for him.

It's a pity that when he was a child, he called God's presence many times, but God's presence never appeared.

When he grew up, he realized that God's arrival might be dead or an illusion.

The myths I believed in as a child are so ridiculous.

But now, this voice...

He looked at the sky and the cavalry surrounding him, and suddenly shouted with all his strength: "God is coming!"

Now, he encountered injustice!

Now, he heard the divine voice!

If you don't shout for God's presence at this time, why should you?

"God is coming!"

His voice also inspired others.

Those common people opened up their memories of the past.

"God is coming!"

"God is coming!"

Children, old men, old women, and young people all stood and shouted "God is coming" at this time.

Because they have heard that when shouting "God is coming", you have to stand and shout, and then the God of judgment will come.

The sound was overwhelming, like a heat wave.

The horses were frightened and roared, and the faces of the cavalry showed fear and confusion.

At this moment, a **** light fell from the sky, and the entire land turned into blood.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky at this moment.

I saw an extremely majestic and terrifying giant nearly two hundred meters tall standing in the sky.

No, He is not a terrifying giant, He is an awesome God!

His whole body was covered in blood armor, his scales were thick, and his expression was cold.

He stood silently.

Such a majestic body and such a terrifying shape will make all human beings feel fear at first sight.

Fear of the unknown.

Many people knelt down directly.

But at that moment, the young man who was the first to scream about the arrival of God stood up straight, looked at the intimidating giant, and shouted: "The arrival of God!"

The word "God comes" vents all the grievances and injustices he has suffered in this life.

But at this time, the fifty-foot-tall figure moved.

He just threw a punch.

The punch was in response to the young man's cry.

The world seemed to have stopped.

A terrifying punch is the only one in this world.

This is a punch from the gods.

boom!

die!

In an instant, three thousand cavalrymen fell on their backs.

Facing this terrifying divine power, the three thousand cavalry were as fragile as ants.

Not to mention three thousand, even thirty thousand, how could it withstand this terrifying punch.

All the people were shocked, ecstatic, and in awe.

Many people knelt down, bowed their heads, and shouted: "God is coming!"

At this moment, Qi Yuanruo felt something.

He remembered the original intention of God's creation.

"Stand up!"

"You don't need to kneel to me!"

"God is here, no need to worship!"

This divine voice seemed to have magic power.

The people present stood up one after another, everyone stood up, and they looked up at the behemoth.

Even though there was still fear in their eyes, they still insisted on opening their eyes wide, cheering up their spirits, and watching carefully.

On the other side, Li Wan's body trembled, and his upper and lower gums collided with each other due to trembling.

"Uncle Li...is he the God of Judgment?"

Uncle Li's burly belly was dripping with sweat. His calves kept trembling as he looked at the stalwart figure.

"Probably...right."

"Shenlin...is back." Li Wan's voice was complicated.

She looked at the carriage that was still moving slowly from a distance, with mixed emotions.

The Mr. Qi in the carriage...the one who was chatting with her just now...is the God of Judgment?

Or is it that he is in charge of the most powerful artifact in the world... God's presence?

"The world of Rakshasa Kingdom...is about to change." Uncle Li sighed leisurely, his voice complicated, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Sometimes, some people hope for change. Will it be worse than now if we change again?

Sometimes, some people don't like changes, but they think things are pretty good now.

But at this time, Uncle Li understood that whether he wanted it or not, the world of Rakshasa Kingdom had finally changed.

"If there is any injustice, call me God!"

Uncle Li stood up straight and straightened his back.

When he was young, he also called for "God to come".

(End of chapter)

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