I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Bixuan: "I have something to ask for help from Your Majesty the Savior."

As soon as the barrage was sent out, it was drowned by the barrage wave again.

The old Taoist priest had no choice but to ask the authorities for help.

Zhang Guoliang: "Mr. Zhang, there is an immortal who wants to talk to you."

As soon as Zhang Guoliang said it, the audience immediately noticed it. They all stopped posting the barrage and made Zhang Guoliang's speech the headline of the barrage, which was noticed by Zhang Yichen.

"Immortal?" Zhang Yichen looked at the live broadcast room suspiciously. Are there immortals on Water Blue Star?

Zhang Guoliang: "Yes, Immortal."

Bixuan: "My Kunlun monk, have you seen the savior?"

Zhang Yichen: "Is the immortal he is talking about you?"

Bixuan: "Yes, I am not an immortal, just an ordinary ascetic."

Zhang Yichen was surprised: "A monk, a monk from Blue Star?"

Bi Xuan: "Yes."

"Wow, there are ascetics in our world too, they are real and fake."

"It must be fake. How can there be practitioners on Blue Star? We are a world where technology is king."

"If there were gods, with information so advanced now, would it have been exposed on the Internet long ago?"

"What if the authorities don't let us know about the existence of gods? We can't suppress it now. If gods don't show their faces, they won't be valuable anymore."

"Now? Everyone is a cultivator. There is nothing wrong with saying that you are a god."

"It should be like this. We are also immortals. I am the Immortal Yuhao and I have met all my fellow immortals."

"Haha, the Peach Blossom Fairy is passing by."

"The goddess of flowers is coming, please get out of the way."

…

Zhang Yichen directly opened a single line of contact with the Blue Star cultivator whose online name is Bixuan.

A trace of thought passed through the bridge built by luck and entered an unknown space.

Bi Xuan looked at the unfamiliar environment around him in surprise, "Where is this?"

"I call this the luck space."

The space in front of Bixuan was distorted, and Zhang Yichen's figure was transformed. This was also the result of Zhang Yichen's thoughts.

"Hello, Immortal from Blue Star, what do you want from me?"

The old Taoist priest's face straightened, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Immortal sect disciple, Bixuan, has met the Human Emperor."

"Stop it." Zhang Yichen hurriedly got out of the way, "I'm not the Human Emperor, I'm just a lucky person who was selected. Do you have something to say?"

"Then the old Taoist has made it clear that Fellow Daoist Zhang should already know about the birth of the Four Demons."

Zhang Yichen nodded.

"I wonder if you have a solution?"

Zhang Yichen shook his head.

"As a human emperor, fellow Taoist, how come you don't have a solution?"

Bi Xuan was anxious. Zhang Yichen was the hope of the human race. How come there was no solution?

"Master, what are you talking about? Even if I am the Human Emperor, should I have a solution? The world belongs to everyone in the world, not just a lucky person like me. If there is something that no one in the world can solve, why should I? It can be solved, Master, you think highly of me."

"this?"

"Master, the only thing I can do to help the country is to improve the physical quality of the human race. I really have no other way. Then I don't know what the four demons are, so how can I know how to solve them?"

"But you are the Human Emperor, the one chosen by fate?"

Zhang Yichen rolled his eyes and let the old Taoist priest figure it out for himself.

"Obviously, Qi Luck is blind and chose a loser to be the savior of Lao Shizi? You are the same, how can you place your hopes on others? Think about whether you have worked hard and find out the reasons for yourself."

Old Taoist priest? ?

It’s cool. It turns out that PUA is so cool for others. I can’t blame so many people for liking PUA.

Zhang Yichen felt that he had found the password to life.

"Master, if nothing happens, I will log off first. Come on, work hard. I will give you strength support in another world. Come on, work hard."

Old Taoist priest? ?

The old Taoist priest looked dazed as his thoughts returned to their original form.

How could this happen? Who did Qi Luck choose to be the savior?

When the fate of mankind falls on such people, is there really any hope?

"Master, have you seen the anchor?" the little Taoist asked excitedly.

He also obtained the nationality of China, received feedback from the power, and saw the live broadcast, and then his mind changed.

Cultivation, haha, it is impossible to practice Taoism in this life. Isn’t it nice to lie down peacefully and increase your strength?

Anchor, no no no, that is his adoptive father, the adoptive father who will make his future.

"seen."

The old Taoist priest replied angrily.

"The anchor, is he as handsome as in the live broadcast room?" Qingsong asked.

"Handsome?" Bixuan glanced sideways at his disciple. Is there something wrong with his disciple's level of appreciation?

What makes Zhang Yichen handsome is that he is a shameless person who has benefited from luck and does not want to take responsibility.

Seeing the unhappy expression on his master's face, Qingsong Sansan withdrew the following inquiry.

It was obvious that the meeting between the master and the male god was not pleasant.

"Roar."

A roar broke the peace of the base.

An infected person suddenly became manic, roaring and full of aggression.

Since the power came back, the poison has been suppressed by the source of power, and the pathogens infected with the poison have been isolated to prevent the poison from happening again.

The old Taoist priest's face suddenly darkened. The poison took effect much faster than he thought.

Soon, the infected person fell into silence again under the influence of the anesthetic needle.

But this undoubtedly gave everyone a wake-up call, as Yuan Li could no longer suppress the poisonous poison.

The official communication equipment equipped for the old Taoist priests started ringing.

The old Taoist priest took a look and found that the call was from a man named Lu Ang.

"What's the matter?" the old Taoist priest asked in a bad tone.

"Master, we have a clue about the poison."

"What?" The old Taoist priest stood up suddenly, "What did you find out?"

Lu Ang: "An archaeologist discovered a stone slab with ancient writings in an ancient tomb. After deciphering it, we learned that the stone slab contained records about poisonous poisons."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the conclusion directly. Is there any method to solve the poison poison recorded in it?"

Lu Ang: "Yes, as mentioned above, poison poison is afraid of an unknown drug called divine blood. Has Master ever learned about this drug?"

"Divine blood, blood of gods, that's it, that's it."

Like an enlightenment, the mystery in my heart was suddenly solved, but soon, a bigger problem appeared.

Lu Ang asked in shock: "Does the blood of gods really exist?"

"Yes." Bixuan answered affirmatively.

“Where are the gods and where can they be found?”

"died."

"Master, what do you mean?"

"It literally means that the gods are dead. As early as ancient times, the gods have already fallen." Bixuan said.

"Then divine blood?"

"Extinct."

Lu Ang? ?

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