Chapter 787: The decision of the Feather Immortal Gate

Longchang Dazun's face changed, he believed that Qinghua Zhenjun would definitely not talk nonsense, but it was precisely because he believed that he would not talk nonsense, so he would be extremely worried.

Because this kind of thing has had legends before.

Legend has it that there was an ancient divine descended on mortal dust, after descending to mortal dust without saying a word, three years later Fang Kaiyan shouted his parents, that is really shouting who who died, a parent, forcibly took away the two lives of his parents, after that, all the bloodline honorific title, once called out, the person who was called will die.

Everyone thought it was a demon and wanted to set fire to him, but on the day of arson, heavy rain fell from the sky to extinguish all the flames, and at the same time thundered and killed all the villagers.

Later, after the divine returned, Fang sighed that he should not be reincarnated in the mortal world in his true body, and recorded this matter in the immortal genealogy and circulated it in the world, telling the merit of divine reincarnation that only a trace of divine soul reincarnation.

What is the reason, and what is the great divine merit of the ancients?

The great merits of the ancient gods are indescribable, and the true reincarnation of the human body is how ordinary mortals can be their parents, and how dare they be honored by him. Therefore, he died violently on the spot, but although he died violently, he would get a trace of merit and profit, and he could enter heaven and humanity after death.

"Can you observe its luck and merits?"

Qinghua Zhenjun sorted out the words and said: "Merit is like an abyss, faith is like the sea, and luck is like a dragon. ”

Qinglong Zhenjun didn't believe what he said at all, think about it, how could an ordinary mortal prince, an ordinary generalist who lived to be 18 years old, have such merit and luck.

sneered: "Qinghua, I'm afraid you don't have a sick brain, or when you are in charge, you have a bad brain like you, how can you be a mortal, such as the merit of the abyss, such as the sea of faith."

Don't make up a more credible nonsense, you just say that you were attacked by the Demon Gate outside, and this reason is more reliable!"

However, he was completely speaking in the vernacular, and no one in the room paid any attention to him.

Speak alone, not afraid of being refuted by others, afraid that no one will pay attention, this is more embarrassing than no one refutes.

"You...... You guys!"

"Enough, I know the relationship between the two of you has always been bad, but why is it still like this at this time. The major events of the sect, have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the unanimous external world?

This matter is a bit troublesome, Qinghua, take my head token to the back mountain and invite the three Supreme Elders of the back mountain to come over and discuss this matter together. After taking out his head token and handing it to Qinghua Zhenjun, Longchang Dazun stopped talking, and quietly waited for the arrival of the three Supreme Elders in the back mountain.

It just so happened that the three Supreme Elders did not retreat, so it only took about ten minutes to rush to the main hall.

"The three of you, please sit down, you should have heard Qinghua talk to you, right?"

"I already asked when I first came, and this matter is really a bit difficult to handle!"

Why would a mere mortal work with the three Supreme Elders? Mainly because this matter is difficult to do.

If the prince was an ordinary monk, it would be very simple, just send someone to kill him.

But the most important thing is that he is a mortal.

If this mortal is an ordinary mortal, or a mortal with only a little merit and a little luck, then it is enough to send a disciple in the sect as a stand-in to kill him, and the final loss is only a disciple with a relatively low cultivation.

But the key point is that the merit and luck of that mortal, including the power of faith, are too huge.

Even if a sect disciple is sent to kill him, then karma, including faith backlash and the like, will inevitably follow the luck of that sect disciple to them.

However, if he is directly left alone, the people present are a little worried, worried that such an existence will become the new human emperor? After all, judging from his current merits and luck, in ancient times, it was enough to enshrine some small gods and ghosts.

"I don't think we can leave it alone, but we can't do it either!" said one of the Supreme Elders.

"If we can't do it, can we still put the demon gate in and find a way to let the demon gate take action?

Those demon cultivators are not stupid, you don't look at it, who slaughters mortals to refine magic weapons now, who will kill them in the dynasty!"

Yes, those demon cultivators are not stupid, now, even if there are demon cultivators who want to use mortal essence blood and mortal souls to refine some magic weapons. It's all about going to relatively remote places as much as possible, and trying to kill the most ordinary civilians.

Why? Because ordinary people are basically white luck, or even gray luck. Killing a mortal with red luck gains more than ten times the karma of a white mortal and a hundred times more than that of a mortal with gray luck.

Mortals with different luck, the difference in their own essence and soul power is not too big. For the vast majority of demon cultivators who have no way to touch Qi Luck, or use Qi Luck. Of course, it is a mortal who kills, and the lower the luck of the mortal, the better.

There are even some demon cultivators who secretly make offerings to some people who don't know anything about this situation, and whose cultivation is extremely low. The design is for those casual cultivators to kill mortals with high luck, and then they kill that casual cultivator to gain merit to offset the sins they have committed by killing mortals.

The main reason why these situations can happen is that the level of this world is low, and the development of the Heavenly Dao, including the merit karma system, is not too perfect, so it gives those demon cultivators the opportunity to take advantage of opportunism and seize loopholes.

"Then what should we do, if we can't kill him, then we have to let him sit on this throne all the time, preferably until he dies, and we must not let him casually abdicate and cultivate immortals like the previous emperor!" said another Supreme Elder with some anxiety.

"That's it, there's no better way, let's send someone to find a way to make his harem infertile!

In addition, change the previously formulated terms of succession to the throne, and it is not allowed to abdicate casually in the future, and you must sit until death!

As for the rest, let's send someone to keep an eye on it for the time being, and then think of a way if there is any abnormality, if he can follow our ideas and sit on this throne honestly until he dies, then there will be no worries!"

In fact, if Zhang Kui didn't have the golden finger of science fiction civilization, then he would indeed be able to sit on the throne until death according to the idea of Longchang Dazun, and then it would not bring any trouble to the Yuhua Immortal Gate.

It's a pity that he is not, it's a pity that he has a golden finger.

From the very beginning, he didn't just want to deal with the main character.

Once he cuts off the foundation of the Heavenly Dao in this world, not to mention a son of destiny who has not yet entered the Jindan realm, even if he enters the realm of the Great Venerable of the Transformation God, it will also allow him to survive in this world.

Once the foundation of the Heavenly Dao of this world is cut off, then it will be impossible for all the high-ranking cultivators to break through again, and their cultivation will only gradually decline in the future, and they will definitely not progress.

As long as they don't become golden immortals, their own lifespan must be limited, and after the foundation of the Heavenly Dao is cut off, they can be grinded to death by time alone.