Eight hundred and fifty-ninth chapters: Yulong Shenzun, Yulong!
After successfully capturing this orange intermediate divine character, Ye Yangcheng discovered that in addition to its different color and primary divine character, the patterns on the surface seem to be more complex than the primary divine character. However, compared with the Jiuxiao divine character, neither the primary divine character nor the intermediate divine character is comparable.
The reason is actually very simple, because the Jiuxiao divine character successfully sealed this intermediate divine character again... If the Jiuxiao divine character is lower than the intermediate divine character, how can it be sealed with an intermediate divine character? If the Jiuxiao divine character is not higher than the intermediate divine character, how can it seal the intermediate divine character with an overwhelming advantage?
As the dust settled, Ye Yangcheng calmed down his inner emotions, and then winked at Yuko Okura, then moved directly and returned to Wenle County in an instant.
When Ye Yangcheng returned to his home in Crystal Garden in Wenle County, Xiaolongnu, who had previously pursued the intermediate divine nature, was waiting here early.
When he entered the living room, Ye Yangcheng didn’t say anything extra nonsense. When he caught Xiaolongnu, he asked in a scattered manner: “Have you ever seen a high-level divine character? What does a high-level divine character look like? What is the color?”
"High-level divine character?" After hearing Ye Yangcheng's inquiry, Xiaolongnu was also a little overwhelmed. After a while, she replied: "High-level divine character is very rare. In that battle between gods and demons, less than thirty high-level gods fell, and few people had seen the appearance of high-level divine character."
"That's how it is." Xiaolongnu's answer disappointed Ye Yangcheng, but he still asked unwillingly: "What about the color of the high-level divine character? This should always be a little bit arrogant, right?"
"It is said that the color of the high-level divine character is red and crimson." Xiaolongnu did not disappoint Ye Yangcheng this time. She tilted her head and thought for a while before opening her mouth: "The size is not far from that of the junior and middle-level divine character, and they both look like books."
"Red?" Ye Yangcheng frowned, but shook his head and stopped asking.
The level of the Jiuxiao divine character made Ye Yangcheng very curious. The primary divine character is black, the intermediate divine character is orange, and the advanced divine character is red. No matter which of the three levels of junior high school and high school, there is no silver.
But the Jiuxiao Divine Type can successfully seal the primary divine type, and can also seal the intermediate divine type extremely strongly. In other words, the Jiuxiao Divine Type should be at the lowest level and the advanced divine type...
For a while, based on the clues now, the exact level of the Jiuxiao Divine Character was impossible. The last time I asked Cleisbar, I didn’t get the final answer. In desperation, Ye Yangcheng could only temporarily put this question in his heart.
Seeing Ye Yangcheng standing there frowning, Xiaolongnu and Yuko Okura kept silent, and stood by and waited quietly.
As time passed by minute by minute, Ye Yangcheng's mind, which was originally a little messy, was gradually sorted out by him. When his brows slowly loosened, half an hour had passed.
"Let's go." He waved his hand gently, as if dispelling the clouds and mist. Ye Yangcheng's face showed a chuckling look, stretching his waist and stretching.
He slapped his body and said, "It's time to do serious business."
"Just business?" Xiaolongnu and Yuko Okura looked at each other, but no one asked anything more.
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Zhang Jinyue is a staff member of the Mu Us Desert Comprehensive Management Center, and he is also a charge-type "soldier" who dares to fight and fight and strives all year round on the front line of desert control.
Since the last time he witnessed the spectacular scene of poplar forest rising from the ground with his own eyes, he has added a very complicated task in his daily work, which is to record the growth status of poplar trees in poplar forests and the situation of the newly added poplar forests.
A few days ago, the poplar forests in the Mu Us desert were still more than 20 square kilometers, and a few days later, the coverage area of the poplar forest has increased from the original more than 20 square kilometers to the current seventy square kilometers.
Zhang Jinyue knew that the poplar forest had been completely blocked by the army, so until now, news about the poplar forest in the Mu Us Sand has only been circulating within a very small range.
But according to the current trend, it may not take long before many troops can completely block the leak of news, because the growth rate of these poplar forests is too terrifying. Often, more than ten square kilometers of forest areas will be added overnight, and the next day it will grow into big trees more than ten meters high.
With these poplar trees every day, Zhang Jinyue developed an unspeakable sense of awe for this poplar species that he had never seen before, and was even more pious to the Dragon Lord, who had a head but no tail.
At this time, he was standing in front of the jade stele falling from the sky. Looking at the handwriting of the Dragon Lord on it, he closed his eyes slightly and bowed to the jade stele, praying with lyrics.
This has almost become a must-have homework for him every day, and he also knew that in addition to him, there were three people here every day, one was Wang Mingquan from the Comprehensive Management Center, and the other two were wearing military uniforms and looking very solemn.
"Old Zhang, here again." Just as Zhang Jinyue was praying devoutly to the jade tablet, the deep voice of a middle-aged man came from the forest area not far behind him.
Hearing the middle-aged man's voice, Zhang Jinyue opened his eyes and turned around, and saw a middle-aged man of forty-three or four years old with a round face walking towards him with a smile on his face.
"Aren't you here too?" Seeing the man appearing, Zhang Jinyue smiled, walked up to beat his chest, and asked, "How long will it take today?"
"It's enough to get my mind. What's the difference between the length of time?" Wang Mingquan was obviously much more casual than Zhang Jinyue. After hearing Zhang Jinyue's inquiry, he just smiled, turned to bow to the jade tablet and then straightened up: "That's it."
"Uh..." Zhang Jinyue was a little stunned by Wang Mingquan's actions. After a while, he pulled Wang Mingquan aside, lowered his voice and said, "Old Wang, ask you a question."
"What's the problem?" Wang Mingquan was also a little confused. After being stunned, nodded and said, "Okay, you
Ask."
"Do you think..." Zhang Jinyue rubbed his hands, looked back and forth, left and right several times, and after confirming that there was no one around, he asked in a low voice: "Does this Dragon Lord really exist?"
"This... may or may not be there." Wang Mingquan said hesitantly: "Say he has it. None of us has seen this Dragon Lord. It is probably a purely fictional god. But if he doesn't, there is no way to explain this jade stele and the poplar forest."
"How did the gods come from?" Zhang Jinyue sorted out his own ideas. After all, he was a person who grew up in modern society, and his thinking was completely different from that of the people in ancient times. He looked at the jade tablet and then said to Wang Mingquan: "That was all made by the people themselves."
He raised his hand and pointed at the sky: "Thunder, rain, wind and snow in the sky, people in ancient times could not understand this strange natural phenomenon, so they made up gods such as Thunder God and Lightning Mother, Dragon King of the Four Seas and other gods."
Speaking of this, he put down his finger and pointed to the sand under his feet, saying, "The crops were harvested, the land was dry and cracked, and floods were rampant, so people portrayed the land of the main body, the landlord, the landlord."
"What do you mean..." After hearing Zhang Jinyue's words, Wang Mingquan understood a little. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said with no certainty: "This Dragon Lord is also a fictional?"
"I didn't say that." Zhang Jinyue quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm just an example. After all, the conditions in ancient times are completely different from those in the present. Most of the natural phenomena that people could not understand in ancient times have been explained in modern times, but who can explain the situation in the poplar forest?"
"Maybe someone will come to a conclusion in three hundred years." Wang Mingquan smiled: "We can't find an explanation now. Can't anyone find a reasonable explanation in the future? To be honest, I originally had no religious beliefs, but... how to say it, find a spiritual support for myself."
Wang Mingquan found a reasonable reason for himself, and Zhang Jinyue nodded in agreement after hearing his words. No matter who these two people were, they were skeptical of the existence of a god like the Dragon Lord. As Wang Mingquan said, he was just finding a spiritual support for himself.
Just like Christian believers, do all Christian believers believe that there is a paradise in the world, an angel in the world, and Jesus? Compared with fanatical religious beliefs, most believers are just finding a support for their empty spiritual world.
And if believers even have doubts about the gods they believe in, how can they have pious beliefs? Everyone is just having sex, why take it seriously?
"A minute ago, Zhang Jinyue's daily contribution was two points, and now his contribution was only one point." The conversation between Zhang Jinyue and Wang Mingquan was heard by Ye Yangcheng and the three of them who were invisible in the void. He pointed to Zhang Jinyue and pointed to Wang Mingquan again: "And he, two days ago, only a little contribution of his wish was left."
The ultimate reason is that these two earliest disciples of Taixiao are fundamentally
I don't believe in the existence of Ye Yangcheng, the Dragon Lord
The early stages of poplar forests appearing are extremely shocking, but as time goes by, anything new will always be used to.
When Wang Mingquan and Zhang Jinyue are completely accustomed to the poplar forest, the only remaining little will will disappear.
What Ye Yangcheng needs to do now is to make his believers unswervingly believe that there is really a god called the Dragon Lord in this world.
Thinking of the title he gave him, Ye Yangcheng looked at the little dragon girl beside him with some malicious intentions... Dragon God Lord, Dragon Lord
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