Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

Chapter 207 Stabbed Phoenix Nest? (Don't raise it and subscribe!)
Zhu Changguang is a burly man in a moon white robe.

There is a contradiction between dress and temperament.

"I met Miss Xue."

Zhu Changguang had a respectful look on his face.

No matter what, the Meteor family is the ruler of Meteor City.

In the eyes of Meteor City, Wushengjiao is just an ordinary sect organization.

The two sat down.

Meteor Snow pours wine for Zhu Changguang.

"Brother Zhu, you should know why I'm here...

Currently, I am in charge of the development of Dagongshenism in Dream City.

I need your help... If you lead the Wusheng Sect to join the Dagongshen Sect and believe in the God of Dreams.

This year, you have no life to teach..."

However, before Meteor Snow finished speaking, Zhu Changguang interrupted her.

A look of guilt appeared on Zhu Changguang's face: "Miss Xue, what we talked about before may have to change."

Before this meeting, Meteor Snow had contacted Zhu Changguang and discussed some conditions.

An ominous premonition flashed in Meteor Snow's heart: "Brother Zhu, what do you think? The conditions can be discussed again."

"If you don't have a life religion, you can't join the God of Workers religion." Zhu Changguang felt even more guilt on his face.

"What?" Meteor Snow was a little surprised, "Brother Zhu, is there a problem? Or is the condition of the promise not generous enough, we can discuss these later."

"Miss Xue, don't ask me any more." Zhu Changguang wondered, "The Wusheng Sect won't join the Dagongshen Sect."

"Brother Zhu, if you have any questions or problems, you can tell me!" Naturally, Meteor Snow would not give up.

The number of people who join Dagongism is related to whether Master can be resurrected.

These days, the number of people joining the God of Worker Sect is scarce, and Meteor Snow feels a huge crisis.

"Brother Zhu..." Meteor Snow spoke again, with a hint of urgency in his voice.

"Sister Xue, stop persecuting Master Zhu."

A loud voice came, and a woman came to the table.

Seeing the person coming, a trace of doubt flashed in Liu Xingxue's eyes; "Sister Lin?"

The person here is named Meteor Shower.

In Meteor Mansion, it is divided into three veins.

Meteor Snow and Meteor Show are the first lines.

Meteor Shower and Meteor Jade are the second line.

Meteor Tears is detached from things, and is in a single vein.

There is a competitive relationship between the two veins.

"Sister Xue, your family already knows about the fact that you are spreading the God of Workers in the city.

There are many people in the family who have complaints and do not support you in doing this. "Meteor Lin spoke, with a hint of indifference in his voice.

"I..." Meteor Snow was speechless.

She naturally knew that the Meteor family didn't want to see the God of Migrants grow up in Dream City.

After all, these churches are unstable factors.

As a ruler, these are the things I dislike the most.

In the past, she was just making small noises, and the family turned a blind eye.

At present, the size of Dagongshenism is close to [-].

The Meteor family can't go on like this anymore.

"Sister Xue, give up." Meteor Lin said with a trace of indifference.

"No." Thinking of Master, how could Meteor Snow give up.

"There is still a period of time, and the catastrophe is about to come." Liu Xinglin said, "Sister Xue, you can't go on like this."

"I..." Meteor Snow naturally wouldn't give up, and said firmly, "I have my own reasons."

"The ancestor said." Liu Xinglin said, "You can continue to preach, but the resources of the family will not be given to you."

Meteor Snow is silent.

These were all within her expectations.

It's just that, without the family resources, this worker's religion is not very attractive to ordinary people in Meteor City.

"Okay." Meteor Snow nodded.

No matter how difficult it is, she will try her best to reach 1 people!

Liu Xinglin looked at Liu Xingxue, and said slowly: "Sister Xue, why are you doing this? The God of Migrants is destined to be a clown."

Meteor Snow was not angry: "I believe in the God of Dreams."

"To deal with the catastrophe, let the congregation build the Great Wall, do you think such a dream-making god can really save the world?" Meteor Lin sneered.

The curse destroyed the dream spirit family.

The catastrophe is a manifestation of the curse.

Today's catastrophe is nothing compared to the curse at its peak.

However, it is not something that the current dream spirit clan can resist.

After all, the current dream spirit clan, the strongest, is only at the sixth level.

If there was no Dream City, this catastrophe would have rushed into Dream City.

Dream City will also suffer heavy losses.

Such a terrible catastrophe, can building a mortal Great Wall stop the catastrophe?
Simply a joke.

Because of this, the top management of the entire Dream City did not report hope to the God of Worker Sect.

"The God of Dreams has its own intentions." Meteor Snow is now a devout follower of the God of Dreams.

She can only believe.

If you don't believe it, it doesn't mean that Master has no possibility of survival.

……

Outside the wild city.

Tens of millions of Dagongshen believers gathered to build the Great Wall.

Currently, there are more and more congregants of Dagongshenism.

Every day, millions are added.

Every day, new congregants come to the front line to build the Great Wall.

Due to the existence of dream masters, coupled with the huge number of personnel.

The Great Wall in Mengling Space was built faster than the Great Wall in Xu Chen's previous life, and it is also more magnificent.

Wu Changlong stood on the Great Wall with inexplicable eyes.

Next to it, stood five high-ranking members of the Dagongshen Church.

These five are all very strong, and they are the existence of third-order dream spirit masters.

At present, there is only Wu Changlong, a fifth-level dream master, in the God of Workers Sect.

Ordinary high-level dream masters have entered the dream city.

Therefore, there are not many high-level dream masters of the God of Worker Sect.

"High Priest, the Great Wall will be completed in less than ten days." A high-level person spoke with a look of relief in his voice.

At this time, most of the dream masters who were still in Yecheng couldn't bear to see Yecheng being submerged in such a catastrophe and hundreds of millions of people perishing.

Therefore, they would rather believe in the Dagongism and come together to save the world.

"That's right, once the Great Wall is built, there will be no catastrophe!" Wu Changlong said with confidence and awe in his eyes.

The god of dream making, let him change from a first-level dream master to a fifth-level dream master. This kind of method, I am afraid that only gods can do it.

He has great trust in the God of Dream Creation.

"It's just..." Next to it, a high-level person showed a suspicious look, "This Great Wall is made of mortals, and I can knock it down with one hand... Can it really stop the catastrophe?"

He also expressed the feelings of others present.

It can be said that, apart from those who really believed in the God of Dream Creation, and those who were in despair, most of the other dream masters are skeptical.

"My god's decree, there is no doubt about it." Wu Changlong said, with an unquestionable look in his voice.

At this moment, the edge of the Great Wall.

Xu Chen stood on it, feeling the cool breeze.

"Sure enough, big is beautiful."

He built the Great Wall, on the one hand, to stop the catastrophe, and on the other hand, it also has the meaning of nostalgia.

Furthermore, this is also his attempt.

He wanted to find out if it was possible to mass-produce places where he could sign in.

"Brother Xu, it's time for lunch. If you don't go, there won't be anything warm."

A voice came, and Liu Yang came over.

Liu Yang is a member of the Migrant God Sect, and he is a first-level dream master, with quite a status.

He was very curious about Xu Chen who joined the Dagong God Church yesterday.

"You go first, I'll blow some air and take a look at the scenery." Xu Chen said casually.

"What a weird person." Liu Yang murmured, turned and left.

"Alright, it's time to check in at another place."

Xu Chen looked at the Great Wall and no longer missed it.

After all, this is not the previous life.

He still misses his past life quite a bit.

……

"I'm sorry, Miss Xue. Our Revival Society has no time and no reason to join the God of Workers. Take back these Meng Yuan."

The voice of rejection came again, and Meteor Snow was depressed.

Without family support.

Over the past seven days, there are only a total of more than 300 people who have joined the Dagongshen Church.

There is less than half of the time left. If she does not complete the recruitment of 10000 people, her contribution will not be enough, and she will not be able to revive the master at all.

Meteor Snow was depressed and desperate.

If this continues, it will definitely not be possible to revive Master.

After thinking about it, she made a decision.

now.

Meteor Pavilion.

Meteor Tears sat on a high position, his eyes calm.

"Dream City is reinforced, how is it?"

"It's been completed, three inspections have been carried out, and there are no problems." Meteor Show replied from the side.

This catastrophe is a big event for the entire dream spirit space.

Yecheng is about to be destroyed.

Dream City will also be affected.

"Tomorrow is the day when the catastrophe will begin." Meteor Tears sighed, his eyes turned to the empty sky.

"I don't know how many people will die in this catastrophe."

Cataclysms are special.

From far to near.

The closest ones are affected the most.

There will also be inexplicable deaths at long distances.

Even with the protection of Dream City.

When a catastrophe occurs, some people in the dream city will die suddenly due to curses.

This is unavoidable.

"We've done our best." Meteor Jade said with a slightly gloomy voice.

"Hey..." Meteor Tears sighed.

Even the best efforts cannot avoid the sacrifice of billions of people in Yecheng.

"Uncle, Meteor Snow is asking to see you."

Just then, a female voice came.

Meteor Tears was surprised: "Come in."

Meteor Snow entered the attic with a respectful expression on his face.

"Pay homage to ancestors and uncles."

"What's the matter?" Meteor Show asked.

"Old Ancestor, I want to gain the support of my family to preach!" Meteor Snow had no way out, "I am willing to replace Meteor City and enter the God Market to serve."

Every six days, the top ten cities will send 10 women into the Shenxu to serve the goddess.

This kind of service is not so much a service as a prison.

Imprisoned in a dark place, accompanied by loneliness, and finally died of old age.

It can be said that Meteor Snow is exchanging her own future for Master's future.

"Ridiculous!" Meteor Yu was furious, "After tomorrow, the Migrant God Sect will be destroyed, and you are still obsessed with it."

Meteor Xiu sighed: "Xue'er, a catastrophe is approaching, let's practice hard and improve ourselves."

Neither Meteor Jade nor Meteor Show supported Meteor Snow's decision.

At this moment, the ancestor who had been sitting in a high position spoke.

"can."

He only said one word.

An excited look appeared on Meteor Snow's face.

"Old Ancestor!" Liu Xingxiu and Liu Xinglei were puzzled.

……

"It's changed."

Xu Chen looked at the sky with a calm expression.

In front of him, there is a dilapidated idol.

The Idol is an unknown humanoid creature.

"Holy God Black Lotus?"

Xu Chen looked at the broken statue.

This holy god of black lotus is somewhat similar to the god of holy void in the past.

However, this holy god of black lotus has obviously been worshiped by no one for many years.

Xu Chen glanced over the statue of the Black Lotus Holy God, and landed on a nearby stone statue.

This stone statue is in the shape of a phoenix.

It looks like the black lotus holy god's mount is like a favorite.

But Xu Chen knew that the god statues present were all ordinary things, and this stone statue was unusual.

There is a high probability that it was dug out from somewhere and put here directly to make up the numbers.

It was because of this stone statue that Xu Chen came here.

[Find the Phoenix statue, do you want to sign in?It took 3 days to sign in. 】

When the voice of the sign-in system came, Xu Chen smiled.

"It seems that it is still a big fish."

On the ground, a reclining chair was blurred.

"Sign in."

Of course Xu Chen had to sign.

"I wonder if I have encountered a nest of phoenixes. The recent check-ins are all related to phoenixes."

From Nan Xiaoxiao at the beginning, to Cangfeng Patriarch later, to Meng Zhou, and now to Huangxiang.

Xu Chen even found out that it was related to Phoenix.

"Sleep here for 3 days!"

Xu Chen slept on the recliner and closed his eyes.

……

Above the Great Wall.

Tens of thousands of congregants looked at the dark night ahead.

The cold wind blows, quite cool.

Everyone stood on the Great Wall without any sleepiness.

Catastrophes have happened several times.

Previous catastrophes were small in scale.

But every time it happened, the death was brutal.

It was a disaster that human beings could not resist.

Those present, there are many people who have experienced several small disasters.

They also naturally understand that this catastrophe is the beginning of the most terrifying.

Enough to destroy the world!

"Can we really prevent apocalypse?"

A young man spoke, and there was still a trace of timidity in his eyes.

Once a catastrophe occurs, they will bear the brunt and be the first to die.

The congregation present were extremely devout and began to pray.

Wu Changlong's face was calm: "With my God here, what are we afraid of? Even if we die, we will fall asleep."

Hearing Wu Changlong's voice, the people present felt reassured.

Even a fifth-level dream spiritualist like Wu Changlong is willing to be on the Great Wall, so what are they afraid of?

After all, even if a fifth-level dream master enters the dream city, he is still an absolute high-level.

He is not afraid, what else are they afraid of?
"coming."

Suddenly, a young man spoke, and he swallowed.

Fall with this sentence.

Suddenly, the world became pitch black again.

This is the ultimate darkness.

There is no light.

Even a dream master with night vision ability can't see anything.

"The catastrophe... has begun."

Darkness will last for three days.

In three days, everyone will die.

Emotional rendering of fear, fear, confusion.

The roars and roars of countless monsters came from afar.

They can see nothing but fear.

"The God of Dreams!"

In moments of desperation, everyone began to pray.

"My God!"

"The God of Dreams!"

At this moment, only the God of Dreams can give them a glimmer of hope.

"Light."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The sound was like the whisper of a sleeping god in the distance.

With this voice.

Suddenly, the darkness dissipated.

The world is restored to light!

All fear dissipated at this moment.

Everyone felt a sense of peace.

"The God of Dreams!"

"miracle!"

The darkness was suddenly dispelled.

All the congregation bowed to the ground.

God of dreams, drive away the darkness!
They don't have to die in the dark.

only……

This joy did not last long.

"Look, monsters... so many monsters..."

Everyone's eyes immediately looked over.

The feeling of fear came again.

In the distance, looking around, there are densely packed mountains and plains, all kinds of monsters.

These monsters ran towards the Great Wall like a tide, roaring all kinds of terror.

In less than a few tens of breaths, these monsters will come to the Great Wall.

All kinds of terrifying auras exude from these monsters.

Cruel, chaotic, bloody, all kinds of horrible breath came.

Everyone on the Great Wall felt fear.

The monsters are rushing like the tide.

Even Wu Changlong's face changed drastically.

He is already the strength of a fifth-order dream spirit master.

In this world, already at the pinnacle.

However, he looked around.

The tide of terrifying monsters surpassed him by tens of thousands.

"The God of Dreams!"

At this time, everyone can only pin their hopes on the God of Dreams.

The monster wave is getting closer and closer.

seven miles.

six miles.

……

Erli.

One mile.

400 m.

300 m.

200 m.

100 m.

The monster's hair and the folds between its limbs are clearly visible.

A horrible breath came.

Wu Changlong was neither sad nor happy.

"The God of Dreams!"

At this time, besides calling out to God, what else is there to do?
All people, at this moment, believe in God extremely.

"Heavenly barrier!"

The voice of the gods came.

Suddenly, a transparent film of white light appeared on the Great Wall.

"boom!"

Clear light film is indestructible.

The tide of monsters hit the light film, making a strong roar.

These monsters were blocked by a transparent light film at a distance of less than 1 meter from the Dagongshen believers.

"Tianyuan."

The voice of the gods came again.

Beneath the Great Wall, a dark bottomless abyss suddenly appeared.

The abyss was extremely dark, and all the monsters fell into the abyss instantly.

The ability to fly also disappeared at this moment.

The rushing monster hit the sky barrier and fell into the abyss in an instant.

Transparent light film, looks very thin.

However, for these monsters, it is like a moat that cannot be crossed.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of monsters fell into the abyss.

All the congregation looked wildly at the monster falling into the abyss.

"My God!"

"My God!"

"My God!"

Wu Changlong stood on the Great Wall with tears rolling down his face.

"We survived."

At least, now survived.

At this moment, more and more congregants of Dagongism began to pray.

They are full of enthusiasm for the God of Dreams.

This trust has reached its peak.

Thousands of miles away, Xu Chen opened his eyes.

"It really is a curse."

These monsters are all created by curses.

"It's a pity that I don't have tools, otherwise I could have made a blockbuster movie of the Great Wall."

Of course, to shoot this blockbuster, of course you must find a yellow-skinned protagonist.

'"This time I spent a lot of dream-making power. I hope these people don't let me down."

Xu Chen sighed.

He's a good guy, but not a bad guy.

These people are related to him swallowing the dream spirit space into the dream space.

It is related to the birth of the new dream power.

The catastrophe was blocked by Xu Chen outside the Great Wall.

Dream City is also somewhat different from the past.

　Thanks for the reward of [Rescue Ineffective], thank you everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)