I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 791 It’s almost time, head east

There was no particular change in Wen Yan's appearance, but his facial skin was smooth and moist, and his hair was thicker and smoother than before. Listening to Wen Yan's words at this moment, the old Taoist suddenly had some enlightenment in his mind.

“Have you entered the next stage?”

"Well, it should be considered a golden elixir." Wen Yan did not hide it and nodded directly.

Others didn’t feel anything special, and in their perception, it was probably just the fourth to fifth stage of martial arts.

Or maybe the cultivators are a little stronger. In everyone's understanding, they are probably at the fifth stage of martial arts at best, and have truly stepped out of the sixth stage.

And that transformation and transition, even if exaggerated, is not so exaggerated as to be incomprehensible.

Although the old Heavenly Master practiced Taoism and was able to ascend to heaven, he gave up the ascension and became a cultivator, and then he embarked on the path of the primordial spirit.

He knew best that the golden elixir that Wen Yan mentioned must be different from the golden elixir that others knew.

At least it is definitely impossible to be the golden elixir at the early boss level.

Although the old master's own practice mainly focuses on the primordial spirit, he also knows everything else that he should know, understand, and deduce.

He himself understood that he was still a long way from achieving the golden elixir that Wen Yan had mentioned.

At least until now, he hasn't found the threshold.

"Hunyuan creation, the Great Dao Golden Elixir?"

"I prefer to call it the fusion elixir."

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but groan and nodded to express his shock.

He is now completely certain. To use the words of ancient times, it can be said that Wen Yan has already achieved immortality in the flesh.

This is not called transformation, this is called ascension.

Others didn’t quite understand, so the old Taoist looked at the director general and explained it to him.

Only the director general here can deeply understand cultivation and understand what the old Taoist priest’s explanation actually means. Similarly, only the director general understands Wen Yan and knows what Wen Yan’s words mean.

At least it certainly couldn't be as simple as running to Robin and killing people, then killing your way in, finding the Yellow Devil and killing him.

The meeting was temporarily suspended, and the director-general had personally gone to the center of the capital to talk to the leader face to face.

The director general knew that even for a cultivator who had changed his profession, it would be difficult for him to understand Wen Yan's transformation at this moment and have a very clear understanding of it, let alone others.

He didn't go to great lengths to explain the matter of cultivation, he just said it.

“Robin and we have reached the point where, short of a full-scale war, everything else has already started. A declaration of war by the gods can be considered a formal war in the new era, but in our general perception, it still doesn’t compare to a full-scale hot war.

The Divine Act has become Robin's core national policy today, and they are already betting on the fate of the country.

Those gods are watching us with cruel and greedy eyes. They don't want to destroy us completely, but to cut off our roots and turn us into completely controlled slaves.

And those big capitalists don't want to completely destroy us. They want to plunder all our profits and control our lifeline.

Times have changed, war is no longer what it used to be, and the strategic goals to be achieved will also be different.

Therefore, Wen Yan just wants to confirm whether we are ready to face our next stage or further strategic goals. "

Hearing this, the official leader's expression was finally moved. He reacted quickly and immediately abandoned his original cognition and the normal explanations that normal people might give. After thinking about it, he asked a question.

"Wen Yan didn't dodge three nuclear explosions before, right?"

The director was silent for a moment and nodded solemnly.

"Yes, he came out of a nuclear explosion."

Once these words were spoken, even the calmest person could not help but gasp.

Yes, before the old Taoist explained it to him, even in the headquarters director's cognition, the process he imagined in his mind was still due to Cai Heizi's timely reminder and Wen Yan's extremely quick reaction, so it might be that he entered the passage under the sea and avoided the nuclear explosion in another world.

I have thought of all possible actions, except facing the core area of ​​the nuclear explosion, and now I appear intact.

“I didn’t dare to say what I thought in the meeting just now, I can only say it here, in person.

We already had accurate information, and it was also related to Wen Yan.

The Yellow Devil was born, with the support of many people behind him, including Robin. Even before he came, someone on Robin's side was already cultivating the most perfect and suitable body for his arrival.

It’s a pity that the descending body was forcibly snatched away from the tiger’s mouth by Wen Yan. It was the little girl named Lucy in Wen Yan’s family.

After that, one of the professionals on Robin's side came up with an idea, which is now known as the God's Act.

The Yellow Devil now exists in the world, relying on Robin himself.

Unless Robin abolishes the Divine Law which has now become the basic national policy.

Or find some other special method.

Otherwise, if you want to kill the world boss Yellow Devil, you have to use the method that was laid out in the open from the beginning.”

At this point, the director couldn't help but pause, calm himself down, and state the conclusion.

"That is, now that Robin himself is gone, the Yellow Devil has nothing to rely on."

The office was deathly quiet.

The people sitting opposite the director of the headquarters now truly understood what the phrase "the impact may be a bit large" meant, and why they had to first confirm what Shenzhou's strategic goals were.

"What is he going to do?"

"He needs the support of China, the support of everyone, and the assurance that we are capable and ready to deal with what comes next.

Including the war with Britain before Robin founded the country, Robin has been in power for nearly three hundred years.

It's almost there.

And when people are dying, they are usually insane.

If he hadn't been crazy, how could he have risked everything to push the God Act into national policy?

If he hadn't gone crazy, how could he have dared to suddenly expose the location of the big black fish and throw three mushroom bombs at Wen Yan. "

The director-general actually didn’t finish his words, nor did he say the most crucial part. He just asked whether there would be support, ability, preparation and determination to deal with the next problems.

In the office, someone lit a cigarette and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Because there was actually no such item in the previous short-term strategic goals, but there were indeed related things in the long-term strategic goals and strategic preparations, and they even need to be revised every year.

You may not be able to do your homework, but if you copy it, at least the general direction will be right.

As a bystander of Robin's current situation, he has too many similar exercises in his hands.

"Things have come to this point. We have nowhere to retreat or avoid. If we take a step back, we will fall into an abyss. We must always face challenges. There is no such thing as a perfect plan for everything. Let's prepare for battle."

The director got the confirmation and breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked out of the office with mixed feelings.

On the same day, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs issued an external announcement, angrily condemning Robin's behavior of firing mushroom bombs at the Shenzhou people, and reserving all possible means of response. The translation of that sentence is, I will not give up all possible means to deal with you, and whatever I do next is reasonable.

Of course, even Robin thought that this was just a daily verbal fight.

On the cliff of sea of ​​clouds, the sea of ​​clouds had calmed down. The old Taoist priest's original spirit rushed over and started killing indiscriminately, killing several big monsters in one battle. On the other side, the ground was covered with corpses, and the place was considered to be at peace.

The old Heavenly Master bathed and changed his clothes, which was a rare occasion for him to wear a formal Heavenly Master robe. His hair was meticulously groomed. He stood in the center of the altar.

There were eight purple-robed Taoist priests around, helping to open the altar and perform the ritual.

After the old Taoist priest opened the ceremony, he held a red brush in his hand and wrote rapidly on the yellow paper.

"Today, the Yellow Demon is wreaking havoc on the human world, stealing the country's fortunes, using resentment as strength, poisoning lives and sparking wars.

There are three crimes.

One is cruel and bloodthirsty, spreading plague, causing bones to fill the fields and souls to form a river.

The second is to confuse yin and yang, reverse the moral principles, invite demons into the world, usurp the throne, and bewitch people's minds.

The third is to usurp the power of heaven, to start a war between gods, to use forbidden weapons in an attempt to achieve eternal life for oneself.

If this beast is not eliminated, heaven and earth will not be at peace.

Today I respectfully inform God that there are future generations who are willing to accept God's will, hold sharp swords, gather the flag of justice, and vow to slay the demons and evil spirits!
All of us who share the same ideals should use our righteous spirit as our sword and our loyalty as our armor.

Even if the devil's lair is full of tricks, it cannot stop the thunder of justice. Even if the devil has tremendous magic power, he will eventually be killed by the people!

From now on, anyone who sees the devil should light a beacon as a signal, and anyone holding a weapon will come to my aid.

The sun and the moon are witnesses, and the mountains and rivers are witnesses.

This battle must be won! "

The old Taoist priest wrote furiously and finished quickly. Then he saw fire without any fire. A wisp of clear air, accompanied by bursts of killing sounds, rushed into the sky.

A shadow of heaven floated in the air, and the old Taoist priest’s voice went straight into heaven, resounding in the ears of all the gods.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, rumbling thunder and flashing continuously. After a moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the altar directly.

Dense lightning patterns appeared on the blank yellow paper on the altar. After the yellow paper turned into ashes and dissipated, only a black mark was left in its place.

When the old Taoist priest saw the mark, he bowed in worship.

At the same time, in Fuyu Mountain, the Grand Master's uncle personally opened an altar to worship his ancestors and the heavens. He basically completed the same process, but with slightly different emphases.

The processes for Qingcheng, Maoshan, Laojun Mountain, Wudang, etc. are basically the same.

What is different from other places is that there was also an official public memorial service on the official side, and the leaders from above also attended.

No one paid much attention to this kind of thing. After all, on the surface, it happens basically every year, just on different scales.

An anti-demon manifesto has been circulated on the Internet, but no one can understand its true meaning.

It’s just that today, public opinion is all discussing the issue of the three mushroom bombs. People are outraged, confrontations are common, and related things are always on the hot searches.

On Robin's side, Huang Mo already knew the news that Wen Yan was still alive. Huang Mo now really regretted not being more unscrupulous, controlling more, and releasing more.

Robin no longer has any new gods appearing near Shenzhou.

They all believe in the divination's predictions, because they dare to seek wealth and fame at the risk of their lives. Also because of this, they are now unwilling to go out.

In Robin, several high-ranking officials have been deprived of their power because of this incident. No matter whether they are big capitalists or high-ranking officials, they will not tolerate such a mad dog.

After all, this mad dog dared to set off mushroom bombs today when Robin's ship was not far away, and he would dare to do the same thing again tomorrow when one of them was still there.

While the fight was going on, some people had already seen Wen Yan walking on the water as if it were flat ground, heading eastward towards Robin. The great demon who had appeared in the world with the help of the divine law had already run away first.

Huang Mo himself has also run from the west coast to the east coast.

Wen Yan took one step after another. His speed seemed slow, but in fact, with each step, the waves under his feet carried him forward. Wherever he passed, all the residual radiation around was wiped out, toxins and pollution were burned out, and life began to bloom.

A group of killer whales swam around, like guards, and chased Wen Yan for a distance.

Another huge sea turtle emerged from the sea and carried Wen Yan for a while. With a smile on his face, Wen Yan helped the sea turtle remove the barnacles attached to its body.

When they were less than a thousand kilometers away from Robin, a giant sea beast seemed to have sensed Wen Yan's presence from afar, and fled at a high speed like crazy, going deep into the sea and never appeared again.

After walking another 500 miles, the hilt of a broken sword appeared around Wen Yan, hanging beside him.

After walking another five hundred miles, countless pieces of broken iron began to hang beside him, surrounding his body and slowly rotating.

At Wen Yan's home, the seal that was a symbol of good luck and had come into Wen Yan's hands along with those pieces of iron was also glowing slightly.

At the foot of Mount Li, there was a scholar who took out a bronze plate, wrote something on it, and enshrined it in a special place.

When there were only five hundred miles left to the Robin border, Wen Yan stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the fragment of his old dream of the great and virtuous teacher he had visited before.

The White Snake handed the sword to him, but this time, after the White Snake, the scene changed and it became a thin Taoist priest who handed the sword to him.

At that moment, magical power emerged, and Wen Yan saw the scene he saw at the beginning again.

At dusk in late autumn, the world was dim and bleak, and everything in the world seemed to have come to an end. There was a feeling of powerlessness and decadence. Even the wind seemed like the last breath of a dying person.

As he stood there, it was as if he saw a dragon of inestimable size fall to the ground and breathe its last.

The wailing, accompanied by the last breath of air, swept across, making the heaven and earth take a step closer to deathly silence.

But at that time, he didn't know what it meant.

This dragon is the magician.

The sword in his hand was the one that killed the white snake and created the god, and it was also the sword that ultimately led to the death of the god.

There is only one such thing in China.

Because of this, the sword could not even maintain its integrity and broke into pieces, scattered all over the world.

Today, the White Snake handed the sword to him.

The Great Sage gave him the sword.

Even the big man handed him the sword.

The Heaven Court agrees, the Three Mountains and Five Peaks agree, the Shenzhou government agrees, the Lieyang tribe agrees, Lao Zhu agrees, Mount Li agrees, the Dragon Clan agrees, and the people also agree...

Wen Yan held the sword and shouted in a deep voice.

"Chixiao!"

In an instant, countless pieces of broken iron rushed to the hilt of the sword, and with a rattling sound, they quickly condensed into a sword.

Looking up, I saw in the distance, a three-headed dragon with its wings spread out, covering half of the sky, sitting on the horizon.

(End of this chapter)