It is very hot in the summer afternoon, and the cicadas are chirping, and the green leaves are shining with golden light under the catharsis of the sun.

Pei Ziqing was sitting on a chair, tasting tea, quietly listening to the sound of boiling tea water rolling down from the teapot to the tea cup, savoring a sense of emptiness.

The warm sunlight seemed to be non-existent to him. The hot temperature hit him, but it stopped five feet outside him. The invisible ripples absorbed and transformed the heat. When they came to him, there was only a cool breeze.

Although the war was about to begin, he was still calm and quiet now, his heart was empty and silent, and he was not moved by external things at all.

His mind is more stable than the highest mountains in the sky. Even if he faces such a huge challenge, he will not be at all panic. Perhaps this is the tool taught by the adults.

This is located in a small hut not far from the city wall. Although it was temporarily built, it was also very attentive, including futons, wooden tables, and various decorations.

Since the news of the war came, the villages and towns that surrendered began to stir up trouble, and the entire Xia City was a little unstable, and even she heard some wind.

"Sir, the tea is brewed." The maid Xia Xian bowed slightly, and a cup of tea was brought to Pei Ziqing, with a boiling heat radiating.

"Yeah, not bad."

After a while, she finally couldn't help asking Pei Ziqing, "Sir, why don't you feel panic at all?"

"Then, why am I panic?" Pei Ziqing smiled, put down the teacup, and asked back.

"But, isn't it said that three city-states united to attack us? And we are just one city-state, how can we fight?"

"Who told you that as long as there are large numbers, you will definitely win? There are also many ants, but in nature, they are just ants."

"This..." Xia Xian hesitated, frowned, and couldn't speak. "But I heard that it was a united three city-states, and we were just a newly established city-state. Three fights one, which is a bit forced no matter how you look at it... "Xia Xian said carefully, carefully.

"Wars never depend on the number of soldiers. Even if it is the same number, the quality of soldiers and the harmony of the army, etc., as well as the elements of the time. Not to mention the existence of God. Oh, so, are you doubting God?" Her eyes were smiling and holding the cup lid, Pei Ziqing looked at her with a playful look.

"How dare the maid have such an idea? She must not dare!" She lowered her head in fear and fear, and sweat oozed out from her back.

"Okay, I don't mean to punish you, but for being unintentional, how could I blame you for one sentence?" Pei Ziqing looked over, not very angry.

"Yes, the maid understands that she will never say such words in the future." Her face was still very frightened and did not dare to be a little presumptuous anymore.

"But it's so fast! Can't wait to come and die?" In Pei Ziqing's eyes, a strange light was flowing, cold, ruthless, and indifferent.

While saying this, he stretched out his hand and caught a ray of sunshine shining through the window.

At this moment, he seemed to be melting into one through this ray of sunshine and a great existence. Countless tiny green light spots gathered together like stars in the sky. Thousands of thousands of light spots merged into a river, forming a green torrent.

This torrent seemed to have flowed for thousands of years, and he was the same. The realm of resonance with the heaven and earth and harmony with the world was extremely vicissitudes and vast, which made his every move disperse the beauty of ordinary things.

Xia Xian, who was standing beside him, was intoxicated by this beauty and was intoxicated by this kind of beauty of the mortals.

Everything about humanity is so small in front of this!

In millions of years, the sun will remain, and the joys and sorrows of human beings will be wiped out.

At this time, Xia Xian deeply realized the terribleness of time and the insignificance of mortals.

In the torrent that runs through the world, the life, love, hate, love, and great achievements that ordinary people pursue are just flash in the pan. Even if she can prolong her life after practicing now, compared with countless time, isn’t it a flash in the pan that only blooms for a moment?

Compared to the vastness of the world, the irresistible time is nothing more than a drop of water in the long river, fleeting!

She doesn't want to leave only a ball of ashes after a thousand years, and she can't leave any trace. She wants to live forever!

There is an indescribable harmony between his indifferent eyes and the realm of unity with heaven and earth and this vast torrent, as if they were one million years ago without any barriers or resistance.

Naturally, it is ruthless. Or natural has two aspects: gentleness and cruelty. And now he shows the ruthless side of nature.

The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. Nature only gives a standard to measure everything. Everything is struggling to survive under this law. Victory means life, defeat means death, and ruthless and will be the most important.

The murderous intent that could not be suppressed rose in an instant, boiling like steel, reaching its peak suddenly, then calming down quickly, then weakening, and finally turning into nothingness.

Do you need something like murderous intent when killing people in heaven?

Just like the four seasons, after the spring that represents vitality and the prosperous summer, the autumn wind is drifting, the cold winter is coming, and the white snow is drifting like goose feathers, covering the ground with ice. We must harvest the lives of all spirits during this period of time.

The green lotus in the body rotates freely and circulates freely. Countless tiny light threads are connected into one in the body. Countless brilliance fills this field. The golden particles are constantly flowing in complexity, constantly gathering into the green lotus.

The green lotus rotated slightly, and the invisible void twisted for a moment, and the space formed curved folds, and then it quickly corrected.

The green lotus rotates slowly, and thousands of light threads extract energy from the outside world and the blue sky, an omnipresent law that constrains and manages these energy. The energy continues to rise and fall like the waves of the sea with this law.

This is an extremely perfect and rigorous system, full of a sense of order and extremely complexity. Tens of millions of light wires are arranged and combined according to different rules to form a complete system.

The distribution of light wires in Pei Ziqing's body has already seen the mystery of energy, matter and life, but it has not reached its peak yet, and its transformation is considered to be extremely perfect before the Immortal Sect.

However, the blood has not completely turned into pure gold. Although the essence and blood in the heart are still beating, and golden blood flows continuously to every part of the body, this transformation and sublimation have now been suspended, and all energy has been stored to prepare for the war in the future.

If placed in the world of technology, it is like a level soldier technology that has surpassed tens of millions of years now. It is just an incidental and has some flaws. The composition of the soul is truly extremely complex.

Inside the green lotus, billions of talismans are constantly born and destroyed, and a perfect cycle is revealed between birth and death. The combination of countless talismans evolves into billions of different structures. One talisman is a miniature star. The mixed together of billions of talismans turns into a universe condensed in billions of times. Pei Ziqing's will to survive and dies is a cycle that runs through all the cycles, commanding the galaxy of billions of talismans.

Of course, before becoming an immortal, the physical house is still quite important.

If we use the theory of science and technology, it is the process of upgrading dimensions step by step and becoming a high-dimensional organism.

Power can recognize power, and wisdom can see wisdom.

In the distant horizon, three pairs of ruthless eyes appeared from the dark void and confronted Pei Ziqing.

It is useless to conceal and conceal before God. As soon as we met, the areas in charge and their respective information were understood in front of each other.

A pair of blue eyes, this is the color of the wind, countless winds, big or small, blowing beside him, there are breezes, breezes, cold and warm winds, thousands of different winds surround them, surrounding the kings, the anger in his pupils seemed to be burning, but at this time he said nothing. Is this not dying in silence, just exploding in silence?

The other one is a pair of gray-black eyes, with a strong earthly atmosphere, solemn and stable, without obvious hostility, but it still restrains him.

The third one is different from the first two. She showed a complete body, with a thin gauze wrapped around her body, and her eyes penetrated through the gauze and could not play any role in obstruction. As an incarnation, her body seemed to be filled with the beauty and desire of all women. Her crimson eyes looked over, with curiosity and uncontaminated by morality. The desire for love was lingering in her eyes, but her eyes were as deep as the sea.

Invisible eyes intertwined, and ripples began to roam in the air. In the area where the eyes were confronting, sparks and thunder flashed, and storms rolled up. In the area where the eyes were intersecting, all traces of life were completely smoothed, leaving only a big hole.

After a brief collision, the three gods surprised to find that they could not gain a decisive advantage on their side.

This is actually very normal in Pei Ziqing's opinion. They do not trust each other, they are just a short-term alliance, and the fields are not complementary, and there is no so-called sense of tacit understanding. Even if they are united together, what's the use of it?

In their opinion, it was still long, and as long as the army could gain an advantage, even if the gods in front of them were powerful, the troops of the three city-states united together and would surely be the end of his defeat. They thought of this. God's war was not in a hurry, but continued for a long time.

Their concept of time is different from that of mortals. Even a few long years are only a short period of time for them. In their opinion, this war will last for at least several years, and it is only the beginning. They all have enough patience to wait for the final outcome.

The three figures dissipated and the void returned to peace.

However, this is only temporary. The flames of war will immediately burn until they burn the enemy or yourself to ashes.
Chapter completed!