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<b> Thousand and Sixty-One Changes in the sky, hundreds of rumors underground

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    This is the second time Meng Shuai has been to the market, and he can clearly feel the difference in the atmosphere.  When I came here for the first time, I was always in a quiet and mysterious atmosphere. The transactions were carried out in a quiet and comfortable environment. Everyone was very leisurely, and even the bargaining was not angry, as if I were on vacation.  But this time, as soon as I entered, I felt nervous.  The girl in black robe who was guiding him at the door saw him coming. Without asking anything, she led him into a passage, walked through the passage, and came to a hall.  The hall is huge and the lights are dim, so you can't see too clearly, but you can also see that there is nothing in the room, only a huge round table, surrounded by densely packed chairs.  The round table is too big, like a Ferris wheel lying sideways. Looking from this side to that side, you can only see a vague shadow.  At this time, half of the chairs were already filled with people, and the people sitting next to each other were talking to each other. The living room was filled with a buzzing sound that made people's eardrums tremble.  Meng Shuai was guided to sit down, and immediately a man in black robe came over and asked: "How is the situation over there?" Meng Shuai was startled and said: "What is the situation?" The man in black robe said: "It's leaking from the sky.  What's the situation?" Meng Shuai's heart was filled with confusion. He hesitated and finally said, "Twenty percent was ruined." The man in black robes sneered and said, "We are really lucky.  At least 60% of it was destroyed." Meng Shuai was surprised and said, "Sixty percent?" The man in black robe said, "Isn't that the lucky one?  The world just collapsed." Meng Shuai felt shocked beyond words. At this time, another head stretched out from the side and said: "In my opinion, whether the world can be intact depends on the power of the guardian gods.  , He is not strong enough to be a patron saint. He is not strong enough, but he just cares about himself. Who cares about the life and death of the people below?  If you have a patron saint, then it just depends on luck." The man in black robe said: "Do you think there is a truly powerful patron saint that can protect the entire world without any influence from Tianqing?" The man next to him sneered:  "There must be, but those are not guardian gods, they are true gods who are one with the gods and earth. They will not hang out with our semi-abandoned world. They have long strived for the upper reaches and returned to Buzhou Mountain with the Emperor of Humanity. There are still some left.  , That¡¯s just muddling along. It¡¯s more realistic to protect yourself.¡± Meng Shuai sat there, constantly absorbing the information in and out of these people¡¯s words, feeling that his mind was in chaos, and a new door was slowly opening.  The hall was as chaotic as a vegetable market. Meng Shuai didn't know how long it had been before he heard someone knock on the table and said: "Quiet, everyone, the market is open." Everyone fell silent for a while. After all, they were here.  People with high status don't really come to the market to buy food.  The person sitting in the seat was sitting in the dark, and his appearance was blurry, but his voice was loud and could be heard from all sides. They heard him say: "The market shouldn't be open today, but a big event happened in the country, so we had to  This is an impromptu meeting. If the situation worsens, this may be the last time the market is held. Even if it is held again, it may not be of such a scale. " This was said to be unlucky, but no one raised any objections.  He is telling the truth, and those here are not deceivers.  The man said: "So this market has two contents, the exchange of information and the exchange of items." Meng Shuai calmed down and knew that he was right to take the time to come here at the critical moment. At this time, he was most afraid of getting a black eye.  Falling into the abyss without knowing it.  Even if you get some useless information, it will make you understand that it is worth it.  The man said: "Everyone who comes to the market to trade needs privacy first, and everything is voluntary. No one can force it. I know that you are not willing to disclose transaction information. But this time is different. If I ask you, material transactions do not count, but  At this time of critical survival, if there is information, please bring it out as much as possible and set loose conditions as much as possible so that everyone can share it. There is no direct competition between us here. Knowing a little more is just one more point in life or death.  Be sure. If you bring out the information, others will also bring out the news, so that everyone can benefit. "Everyone said, "It's already this time, what else is there to hide?"  ? Do you really want to wait until everyone dies together and take the news to the bottom of the sea? "The person in charge said: "In order to get a good start, let me start with you, since the sky leaked eight years ago" Meng Shuai  My heart was shocked and I thought to myself: Eight years ago?  It¡¯s been eight years since the sky leaked?  So what about those days before?Too peaceful?  If the sky leaks, shouldn't the sky collapse immediately?  Could it be that it was one year in the sky and one day in the earth, that is, eight days ago?  No, I remembered it wrongly. One day in the sky and one year on the earth will take eight years to shine on the sky. Thousands of years should have passed on the earth.  Meng Shuai shook his head and thought: It must be the credit of my master.  With the power of one person, he held up the sky. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the savior.  He was distracted and missed a few words. When he came back to his senses, he heard the man continue: "All kinds of creatures come back to the mountains to mend the sky. This is a great merit and a great glory. It can be said that if anyone can make up for it,  The power of heaven is to immediately become a god or emperor." A female voice next to him said: "Brother, don't talk about this. Those are all things in heaven, what do they have to do with us on earth?" The man said slowly:  "In normal times, there would be no connection between heaven and earth, but now I'm afraid it's not that simple. As far as I know, the patron saints are going to be replaced in large numbers. Is there any news among you?" There was silence in the field, and then bursts of bursts broke out.  Shouting: "Yes! Yes! We are already prepared." "Now the sages have gathered, waiting to choose the divine heir!" Even Meng Shuai also shouted a few words, indicating that this kind of thing happened in his own family.  The man said: "In my opinion, changing the heir this time is not just a rotation, but also self-saving." This word is too serious, and the crowd is horrified.  The man continued: "If I'm not wrong, the worlds have a precedence and a successor. Of course, it is because the guardian gods are strong and weak, but not all powerful gods are in the front. Maybe some gods are deliberately lagging behind. They think that the front is certainly  There are great merits, but there are also great dangers. It is better to stay one step behind to keep your own safety. " "But something must have happened now Don't ask, I don't know the specific changes. I am just guessing based on a little bit of information.  The accident made the gods realize that it is not possible to fall behind, and they may not be able to save their own world. So they have to cheer up. "The female voice interjected: "According to what you said, those guardian gods who hide their clumsiness can naturally survive again.  "Fengfa, those who are already weak can't stand up, so they are trying to survive and replace them with new strong men?" The man said: "That's what I think." The female voice said: "That's up to me.  It seems that this is a case of desperate treatment. Even if the older generation of gods is not outstanding, how can it be compared with the young gods? How long does it really take for the young gods to gain a foothold and then become independent?  Give them time?" The leader sighed: "Although he is in a hurry and seeks medical treatment, he may not be able to give it a try. If the old patron saint has some sense of responsibility, he may use extraordinary means or even destructive measures.  The method of sacrificial inheritance is also uncertain." Meng Shuai was startled and immediately thought of Shui Sigui, with a variety of emotions.  The leader continued: "I don't know if any of you have any divine heirs. If so, you should seize the opportunity. Firstly, to be selected as a divine heir, it is an unprecedented opportunity for a superior god. Secondly the great tide is coming.  , No one can be alone. Instead of placing hope and luck, it is better to take the initiative to step into the storm. At least you can control your own destiny. " Meng Shuai nodded secretly. He thought so too. At the same time, he also admired this gentleman for his extraordinary knowledge and guidance.  Zhixin is an elder worthy of respect.  After he finished speaking, the female voice next to him said: "Since my brother has said it, let me also say something. Regarding the frequency of earthquakes. In my opinion, after this earthquake, it can be calm for half a year. Half a year later, it will happen again.  "I'm afraid it's not on a comparable scale as this time." There was another sensation, and while everyone was exclaiming, their hearts felt cold.  This earthquake directly caused Lu Shen, so if the next one is more severe than this one, how powerful must it be?  How many people are left here?  Then someone asked: "How do you know this? How can you estimate the time so accurately?" Unexpectedly, the woman's temper was completely different from that of the old man before. She sneered: "Since when do you need to rely on the source of information to share information?  "I don't want any money, believe it or not. I just want to say that the world I live in is completely different from the precarious world you live in." This sentence is very hateful, but no one is in the mood to be angry at this time.  Say nothing.  After a while, the person next to him said: "Then let me say a few words about the patron saint and the gods." Just like this, one after another, the exchange of information continued.  The exchange of information at the round table is really just an exchange. No one asks for a price. Even if there is, it is only for the second round of private exchange. In the first round, everyone sits together and frankly tells what they know. If the information is blocked, there is no  If anything can be said, it will be skipped automatically and no one will make it difficult. It is not like a trade fair, but like a friend.?'s symposium.  The reason why so many strangers are willing to give out information regardless of reward is because they share the same hatred for the approaching disaster.  Meng Shuai is one of the people who has no information. He can only listen to what others say, and then write them down one by one, with countless thoughts running through his mind.  At this time, I heard the person above say: "Then the first round is over. Everyone can trade freely. Information trading is also available, and resource trading is also available. Finally, when everyone comes back, there will be an auction."
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