Pushing these Yin Spirits into a rather powerful level of power is the only way to control the Ghost Ship. But even so, the long-distance voyage is a little unsupportable.

It was at this time that a little light appeared on the ghost ship. But he is a strong man with a snake head and a human body.

He said angrily: "I have already sued you, these little guys are weak. In the old days, I didn't want these guys to be godlike. It's too wasteful to give them this ship to make a body, so you might as well give it to me!"

This guy who can't talk is naturally an old friend of Master Wenda.

He said coldly, "Although they are not as strong as you, they are much more reliable than you. I didn't expect you to fall like this now, dignified Quetzalcoatl......"

"I'm not Quetzalcoatl!" The old friend said indifferently: "Quetzalcoatl has long fallen, I'm just an inconspicuous little consciousness doppelganger of him, after so many years of ** development, I am almost a ** personality!"

Wen Da Tianshi was a little speechless, this guy was messing around, just wanting to occupy this steel battleship.

I'm afraid this guy can also see the benefits of such a development trend.

Today's world is developing rapidly. The power of humanity is even more ever-changing. The collapse of Shinto, no matter how big or small the gods, is too easy to fall.

Even the distraction of this Quetzalcoatl God has a sense of precariousness, so he took refuge in Master Wen and asked for a place to stay.

This was the beginning of a great explosion of humanity, and it was also the afterglow of Shinto's final decline.

And the incarnation of such a powerful steel battleship is enough to be invincible, show strength, make the world worship, and maintain the power of incense.

Thinking of this, Master Wen smiled slightly, and suddenly had an idea: "Then, since you are not a Quetzalcoatl God." Old friend, be my God. As long as you are willing to come down, I will give you an even more powerful shipwreck, how about a body?"

Since he has come to mess around, it also shows that this distraction has already been mentally prepared, and he doesn't want to pay anything to get the rewards. This kind of luck can only be hoped for by the weak.

"Good!" was a simple word, and the distraction bought itself.

"Okay, I'll make you the Dragon King of Fusang!" "Master Wen smiled slightly, and with a finger of his hand, a force fell on the distraction.

He did not resist at all, his whole body was open to accept this force. Suddenly, Master Wen had already lost most of the dynasty's luck, and another third of it fell on the distracted god.

I saw a purple light surging up and down his body. The light surged up and down, slowly forming a canopy of crown robes.

After a long time, a vision slowly disappeared!

"It's human luck!"

Distraction, it should be the Fusang Dragon King now. He looked at Wen Da Heavenly Master in shock: "What a powerful human luck...... How can it be...... And you're not the Lord of Humanity, how can you manipulate your luck......"

Master Wen smiled even more, perhaps as a god. The previous Quetzalcoatl God was powerful enough, but when it comes to the power of humanity, the entire Fusang Continent is not enough.

Although the Ming Dynasty has weakened, even if it loses the capital. But there is still the most elite half of the Jiangnan River, and in terms of strength, it is still very strong. It has a population of tens of millions and an army of millions.

In fact, if it weren't for Chongzhen's irresponsible hanging on the coal mountain, the result would be that the south would be ownerless, and the princes of various places would support their own emperors, and they would end up hostile to each other.

So much so that the Manchu fishermen profited in vain and picked up cheap words. Then even if the Ming Dynasty can't restore the north again, at least draw the river to defend itself and become a new pattern of the northern and southern dynasties, it is all proper!

That's why, the distraction of the gods, rather than pay a huge price. I also want to persuade Zhu Youzhen's father and son to leave!

The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs until it occupied the world. From beginning to end, the process is full of paradoxes, and good luck is everywhere, as if a critical moment is completely natural and picked up for nothing.

This is with a tribe of less than two million people, an army of about 100,000. Unexpectedly, it conquered hundreds of millions of people, and Middle-earth, which was extremely prosperous, even ruled for nearly two hundred years.

This qiē, no matter how you think about it, feels like a miracle, full of luck.

It's like the Northern Song Dynasty and the Khitan back then, when they both fell under the horse's hooves of the Jurchens, which makes people feel the same incredible.

One qiē can only be said to be the number of qi!

And Wenda Heavenly Master, as a national player who once mended the crack in the sky, naturally knew that he had to reverse the qi. The number of qi is very simple, as long as you exert force at a key node, one ring after another, you can even change one qiē.

The Fusang Dragon King didn't know what the Great Celestial Master was thinking, and he was shocked at the strength of the luck he had been given.

He was even more amazed at how the Great Celestial Master of Wen had mobilized such a kind of human luck.

When the Aztec Empire was at its strongest, it had a population of three or four million and a land of about 100,000 square kilometers.

What's more, Quetzalcoatl never became the main god of the Aztecs. He developed from the Maya people of Central America, who were just scattered city-states and didn't even have a unified empire.

It's no wonder that he made a fuss and was shocked by the strength of this bit of human luck.

"Damn, I finally know why Shinto is ruined!"

Master Wen was in a trance, and suddenly heard the Fusang Dragon King say such a sentence, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

"How can you allow humanity to develop so fast and have such great power. No wonder Shinto will eventually collapse, it's all your fault!" shouted the Fuso Dragon King.

Only then did Master Wen understand what the Fusang Dragon King meant, and said lightly: "Then like the indigenous gods of your Fusang Continent, relying on blood sacrifice to slaughter and suppress the development of humanitarian forces, what is the final result?"

The Fuso Dragon King stopped talking, and in fact, it seemed that they were not much better. Although the power of humanity was suppressed, when it came time for the outside world to invade, they also did not have enough strength to defend against foreign enemies.

As a result, it only takes a few large-scale massacres to wipe out all the foundations of his faith. Then the gods will become rootless trees, waterless duckweed. It's still a fall!

"But you can't manipulate the forces of humanity forever. The more the power of humanity develops, the more it will resemble a wild horse. Sooner or later, one day, they will break free from so many controls!"

"Yes!"

Wen Fei said lightly, he had already seen this situation. But he didn't think it was a big deal.

Even the power of the gods can no longer manipulate the course of humanity. But people still need the support of their faith.

Even in modern times, the power of humanity has developed to the point where it is possible to go out of the universe and see the stars in the sky, but the large stones that reflect the sun's rays.

So what? The human heart is fragile, and the gods are still the home of the soul and the embrace of the soul's sleep.

Times have changed, and humanity has developed. Shinto also has to develop with it, just like the feudal era and the age of capital.

It seems that everything in the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if time has changed drastically. It is like the late Manchu Qing Dynasty, when the country was forced to open its doors, people shouted "great changes unseen in 3,000 years".

It's as if the world is about to slide into a bottomless abyss that no one can see. Looking back, the way of life has changed dramatically.

But what about the other qiē? How much has changed?

"Five or six hundred miles ahead, there was a ship that began to enter the water. If nothing else, it will soon sink. ”

Master Wen said to the Heroic Spirit. Then he shook himself and disappeared into the ghost ship.

The meaning of this is naturally very clear, and these drowned people are naturally the addition of the ghost ship.

The next moment, Master Wen returned to the world again. He just went to inform him of that matter just now, and he didn't need to take action from the Great Heavenly Master himself.

However, there is something else, but he has to do it himself.

Wen Fei hasn't appeared in World A for a long time, and now he has been on the sea for a long time. Even if he is so cultivated, when he returns to this lively road, he feels a burst of happiness.

Now that he has returned directly to World A from the sea, the sea of knowledge that appears again must be on the sea, and the fleet must have been far away.

If it was before, Master Wen naturally had nothing to do. But now it is really different, even if the fleet goes out for thousands of kilometers, Wenda Heavenly Master is sure to catch up.

Of course, it's too far away. After all, he Wen Da Heavenly Master was not strong enough to fly in the flesh and cross the ocean. The physical body can fly one or two thousand miles, which is the limit.

This is what he has been able to do, only after he has cultivated to the point where he has begun to completely change his physical body.

It will take at least two months for the fleet to be able to dock. Master Wen is not in a hurry now, and he just returned to the first world to deal with a little matter.

For example, the ghost ship I saw last time......

It is rare for a person to have such leisure to stand on the bustling and lively streets of Mingzhu, and he didn't even sit in a car, and walked slowly to the villas and mansions of ten thousand families.

Speaking of which, the area of many so-called mansions in Mingzhu is really not as large as the yard area of some homes in rural areas in China.

There are only two or three hundred square meters in total, which is a top mansion, and it is only a thousand square meters.

It seems that Wanjia is quite lively tonight, and it seems that some kind of drinking party is being held. There was a scene of bright lights, and even the melodious sound of musical instruments continued to enter the ears of the Great Master of Wen.

He walked in with such a swagger, and all the security guards and servants turned a blind eye to Master Wenda, as if he didn't have zài. rs

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