There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

"But boy, that's not the secret I want to tell you."

The sword spirit's voice was full of vicissitudes of life: "Do you know what I discovered when I used that sword to destroy the Fu Zhong Ancient Clan?"

"what?"

Chen Banxian looked at the sword spirit, who slowly said: "The sword I swung is a half-real sword from half a height."

"I used to think that this life was a real resurgence of heaven. The ancient tribes also thought so. After all, even the heaven can't speak. It's so true."

"However, if my sword were struck in the real world of heaven's resurrection, it would not have such a terrifying effect."

After his words fell, Chen Banxian immediately fell silent.

"In other words, the world we live in is also false."

"Yes."

There are only two words, but they are extremely despairing words.

"You can only pray that the Great Nirvana will come later, and cherish the time now."

The sword spirit walked on this desolate land: "We, the Great Emperor, are lucky. We have a very long period of time, so long that we think there is no difference whether it is false or true."

"Many parts of the real world have been destroyed by us, but they will always fall halfway up. Now there is no return."

The way of heaven refracted by mirror light is rootless water.

Chen Banxian saw a piece of ruins that had long been decayed by time. Even the wind had died down and there was nothing left.

"so what should I do?"

Chen Banxian remembered what the man in the blood fountain said to him, "You still have a chance to survive."

Originally he thought he was coming back from heaven, but now it seems that those two people have already discovered that his world is not real.

"Don't panic."

Chen Banxian took a deep breath: "The momentum of our human race is very strong and faster than any other race. At worst, we can lift this era to a truly high level!"

His words were very firm and his Taoist heart was not broken.

"I knew it, and it was okay to tell you."

Just look at the giantess and say, "Look, the person I chose is not as miserable as you. He is much bigger and stronger than you in this regard."

The female giant did not answer, her eyes showing her longing for this land.

Every inch is so familiar, and the light of His body is constantly falling on the ground, and flowers and plants are gradually growing.

"let's go."

The sword spirit and Chen Banxian swung their swords together, opening a momentary gap and returning to the earth.

"But this earth is too real."

He touches the earth, has a priesthood, a personality, and a way of heaven, and is so real that no one can doubt it.

After being separated from the sword spirit, he seemed to have no problem, but in fact, the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Banxian found Zhou Xiaoming and had only one sentence.

"I want you to create many bodies for me. There is no limit. How many people and resources do you want? Just ask."

Zhou Xiaoming is now a veteran of the scientific research institute and has become a mature middle-aged man.

"Uncle Chen, I don't know what you want to do, but this is a big sum of money."

"Uncle Chen, I don't have much else but money."

On that day, Chen Banxian withdrew the free food and a series of benefits provided by the Ninth God.

All the funds were returned, and everyone found that many facilities that were free became charges.

Many technologies have added an "intellectual property" tax, and it is not low.

The quality of the entire human society dropped by at least one-third on this day, and it is estimated that it dropped by more than half, and many companies went bankrupt as a result.

As a result, people complained and protests broke out!

"The pressure is too great. Brother Xian, why do you need so much money?"

Die Yunfei found Chen Banxian. He knew that Chen Banxian was just taking back what belonged to him, but the impact was too great.

"Chen Banxian, what are you going to do!"

The human priests came one after another. They had been unfamiliar with each other for hundreds of thousands of years. They frowned and did not react immediately.

"I just take back my things, do you have any objections?"

Chen Banxian's words left everyone speechless.

"But Brother Xian, many people are starving to death." Zhang Han was a little anxious: "My family property can't save many people."

"Yes, many people were able to repay their loans, but now they can't. Many people jump off buildings every day."

Mu Yun was also talking: "We have been friends for hundreds of thousands of years. If you have any difficulties, tell us."

"Brother Xian, I support you, but brother, I really can't squeeze a penny out of you."

Lin Tian told him seriously: "If you want me to contribute, just talk."

As their words came out one by one, Chen Banxian moved his lips, wanting to speak.

But he finally swallowed it, and there was only silence.

"Ugh……"

The priests fell silent upon seeing this, and then left one by one.

Ninth also came and patted Chen Banxian on the shoulder: "You will definitely succeed, I believe in you."

After that day, Chen Banxian found that he could no longer see the updates of many people in his circle of friends.

When he returned home, Jiaojiao gently put down five cards.

"This one belongs to Weiwei, this one belongs to Xiao Jinzi, this one belongs to me, and this one belongs to Xiao San. This one was earned by Xiao Si just now when he sneaked down to sell spiritual bricks."

She gave all the cards to Chen Banxian and had nothing else to say but support.

"Thank you."

Chen Banxian's lips moved, and he saw Jiaojiao's expectant eyes.

She really wanted to know what happened to Chen Banxian and wanted to share it like before.

But Chen Banxian was destined to be unable to speak. Once he spoke out, he would harm everyone.

Jiaojiao hugged him, and the embrace was extremely warm. At this moment, Chen Banxian really wanted to stop like before.

"I do not have time."

But he finally pushed away and left here under Jiaojiao's puzzled eyes.

"Xianxian?"

The dragon took two steps forward but missed.

Chen Banxian went to Mount Everest.

"Yo yo yo, who is this? Isn't this Lao Chen?"

The light snow was falling very hard, and he could no longer look down upon Chen Banxian's current state. He was the God of Mount Everest, and now he was also in a quasi-immortal state.

But Chen Banxian had no time to pay attention to him and rubbed the latter's head.

"Go play by yourself and give me that thing."

That thing?

Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, then she seemed to remember something and took out a ring.

All of them are densely covered with scratches.

Chen Banxian raised his hand and touched it, but he couldn't leave the slightest mark on it.

He's still far, far away.

"Thanks."

He used the Time Sphere on the spot and followed the traces to each era.

This time he was like always, taking everything on his back.

For a hundred thousand years, he seemed to have completely disappeared.

Jiaojiao would come to see him every day, but every time he saw a brilliant light.

For two hundred thousand years, the dragon sat quietly next to the light. In this endless loneliness, she was the only one accompanying him.

In a million years, the fairyland has been established, the immortals have opened up the world, and the earth has become the true core of the world.

Five million years ago, the dragon was sitting cross-legged beside a ball of light. On this day, the sword spirit suddenly came.

"Jiaojiao."

The sword spirit's voice sounded tired, as if he had just experienced a battle:

"The teacher is here to see you."

(End of this chapter)