Hearing this, Levi's kept nodding.
"Everything is like the guest said..."
"The ghosts that survived at that time all broke through the shackles and reached the realm of Wuxian."
"As for our Clan, the strongest are only in the fairyland. In the end, we don't know how many people were lost before we suppressed the disaster of extinction."
"It's ridiculous to say that in the end, we have to do the opposite."
"Let people take the initiative to believe in some less harmful ghosts, so as to diminish the negative incense aspiration power each ghost gets."
Levi's showed the memory, and smiled bitterly, "For example, knockers are one of them."
"They are group ghosts, huge in number, and a lot of negative incense."
"But the harm is very small, they are not strong, and only after knocking on the door can they hurt people, which can be well prevented."
This statement came out.
Su Lang couldn't help but nodded.
However, he was very surprised by one of Levi's words.
"Levi's, are you wrong?"
Su Lang asked suspiciously, "The strongest of your double-pupil clan is just a quasi immortal?"
"It's not wrong."
"In our entire double pupil clan, the strongest is the quasi immortal. The world is imprisoned, so we can't break through the immortal level."
"Only a very small number of people can continue to provide incense aspirations to the head of the Emperor of Heaven with the'Fengtian Chapter' after reaching the quasi-celestial rank, and finally they will be favored and transformed into immortal immortal heroic spirits after death. That is us The dream of everyone in the Chongtong clan."
Levi's showed enthusiasm, "And the immortal heroic spirit is also a great help for us to resist the deep sea natural disasters."
Hear this.
Su Lang's mouth twitched.
"The shackles of the world?"
"I'm afraid it is the shackles set by the head of the heaven, so that the heavy-pupil clan warriors can't break through the immortal level."
"After all, after the heavy-pupil clan warriors reach the immortal rank, they will inevitably share the power of the head of the thin emperor, which will bring more terrifying consumption to the head of the emperor, and the gain is not worth the loss."
"But we can't cut off the hope of the Double-Tong Clan. Some immortal heroes have come up, hanging in front of the Donkey of the Cong-Tong Clan like a carrot, tempting them to continue to provide incense."
"Moreover, even if the incense aspirations provided are enough, one has to become a fairy-level hero after death."
"A martial sage also has a life span of millions of years. Isn't this the equivalent of delaying many ten thousand years before'paying wages'?"
Su Lang muttered in his heart, "Is the head of the emperor so black-hearted?"
At this time.
The warriors outside gathered more and more, and someone came to ask whether people should enter this hall.
"After we go."
"You open the space formation and let everyone in."
Levi's said to those who came to ask for instructions, "You must calm and guide people's emotions, and don't panic, otherwise you can't atone for your sins!"
"Yes! Please rest assured, the lord!"
The person who asked for instructions patted his chest and promised.
"Guests, please come with me."
Levi's turned and saluted Su Lang.
"Let's go."
Su Lang nodded, leading a group of clones, and left with Li Weiwei and other Wu Sheng.
After everyone left, the space formation was opened, making the seemingly small space bigger and able to accommodate more people.
Countless low-level warriors came in, crawling around the statue of the head of the emperor...
Su Lang took the nine avatars, followed Li Weisi and others to the city wall closest to the deep sea.
The towering city walls were densely covered with pattern lines, and various defensive weapons stood in abundance, reminding Su Lang of the time when he resisted the beast tide on the Blue Star.
The deep-sea natural disasters are still two hours away.
Therefore, Su Lang and the nine clones were arranged to rest in a quiet room.
The other martial sages of the heavy pupil clan continued to make the final preparations before the war.
"Two hours."
"It's enough for me to refine a lot of parts for super humanoid weapons."
Su Lang muttered in the quiet room, took out the cauldron, and began to concentrate on refining.
A certain section of the city wall.
The two martial sages of the heavy pupils are communicating secretly.
"Unexpectedly, the prophecy left by the head of the great emperor countless years ago was actually realized."
"A powerful visitor from another world has arrived. All of them are the'candidate emperors' in the prophecy."
"And our Clan, the head of the Emperor of Heaven for countless years, but no one can get such an honor."
"Even if visitors from outside these days can help us resist the deep sea natural disasters."
"But they shouldn't be allowed to be'candidate emperors', and have the opportunity to compete for the position of emperor."
"We have resisted countless deep-sea natural disasters. Why can't we get this opportunity?"
A short chubby Martial Saint had a faint resentment on his face, and said with emotion, "Why is the stalwart head of the emperor so kind to those outsiders?"
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