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Immortal Master Chapter 14 Volcano

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    "The Legend of Cultivation in the Infinite World" is uploaded, please collect, click and recommend Thanks to cbbca, Star Officer 1969 brothers for the reward Through the experience of Fuyuan City, Wen Fei already understands it very well.  In such a city-state, only a few people possess knowledge.  That is to say, there are only those officials and priests. Since this is a secular city-state, naturally only officials have knowledge.  If you want to know the situation of the entire city-state, you can only ask these people.  There are always only a few officials with integrity. When you look at the city lord, almost all the bones in his body were broken with a stick, and his family was demoted to slaves.  The courage of these guys has long been frightened.  But at this time, they didn¡¯t know what Heavenly Master Wen Da wanted to ask, and they all looked at Heavenly Master Wen Da eagerly.  "Master, I know. We have always had a close relationship with the city-state of Imanadarotu. If they learn about what happened here, they will definitely send troops here" He is still the most exciting guy, chirping.  Everything he knew and could think of was poured out as if he were pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.  This made Master Wen understand that this so-called mountain city-state did not exist in isolation.  It was split from another larger city-state called Imanadarotu decades ago.  Just like a feudal prince, decades ago, Prince Danmar of the Imanadarotu city-state established a city-state at the foot of the mountain with his own power.  The city lord seemed to be a descendant of Prince Shanmar, which made Master Wen look at the sculpture in the temple with great interest.  The name of this volcano god.  It seems that there is more to it than just the same name as Prince Shanmar.  Although even Master Wen barely felt any divine power in this statue, to be precise, this statue was not even a statue of a god.  More like an abstract volcano!  "After Shanmar died, he became the god of the volcano. He was moody because he was expelled. Once he woke up, he would get angry and spit out black snowflakes with sparks!" An official next to him quickly added.  Heavenly Master Wen Da smiled slightly, interrupted the narrative of these people, and said: "You are very good, then I will spare your lives. Let you work for me!" The officials who heard that they could survive were extremely excited.  They all made suggestions and proposed various ways to deal with the city-state of Imanadarotu.  In their description, the city-state of Imanadarotu is even more powerful.  Because they are not just a city-state, there are many tribes surrounding them.  This city-state can even send a thousand troops!  This is already a very powerful force for these officials.  Because this mountain city-state only has a total of more than two hundred warriors.  But now they have all been killed by these slavesthe new warriors!  But it¡¯s in the ears of Master Wen.  But it gave me a feeling of irony.  Even Fuyuan City, which had a population no larger than that of the city-states on the mountains, could mobilize nearly two thousand troops.  But the city-state of Imanadarotu, which has a population of more than 100,000, can only mobilize a thousand people.  Does it mean that the better the environment, the more developed the civilization will be, as long as it has not yet entered the pre-industrial era.  The power that can be mobilized is very limited!  But having said that, such a small force is really not enough of a threat to Wen Datianshi.  He is interested in another thing now, which is the statue in the temple in front of him.  He could feel something strange in it.     next moment.  Heavenly Master Wen Da walked in.  This is a spiritual world, not a small one.  It is extremely desolate, but it is not in decline.  This is quite interesting.  There was a huge building in the middle of this spiritual world. As soon as Master Wen walked nearby, many guards jumped out.  Their dressing is no different from when they were alive, so they can be easily recognized at a glance.  Almost as soon as he stretched out his hand, a few rays of cold light shone on these guards, causing them to lose their wits.  Shi Shiran walked into the building and saw a crystal coffin inside. Of course there was no sleeping beauty waiting for the prince to wake up.  Instead, there was a prince sleeping.  If Master Wen guessed correctly, this is the so-called Prince Shanmar.  It¡¯s just that it doesn¡¯t look like this guy¡¯s situation is very good. The crystal coffin is more like a ban, and the building outside is more like a prison.  Heavenly Master Wen raised his hand and waved, and the crystal coffin shattered. Prince Shanmar woke up and began to roar loudly: "You traitors?, you traitors I wake up, I will definitely punish you!  " "Hey, stop screaming" Wen Fei smiled and said hello to him: "Should you thank the savior first?  " Only then did Shanmar notice Heavenly Master Wen Da. He asked doubtfully: "Who are you?  Did you save me?  Tell me what reward you need!  " Heavenly Master Wen couldn't laugh or cry. It seems that it is very necessary for this guy to figure out the situation! A light shined on his fingertips, and he lightly touched Shanmaer's body. He immediately felt a sense of helplessness from the depths of his soul.  The overwhelming pain made him roll on the ground for a long time before he got up, feeling extremely weak. Only then did he look at Heavenly Master Wen from being aloof and awe-struck.  Satisfied with his attitude, he smiled and said: "Now that you understand the situation, we can talk about it!  " He smiled slightly, thinking about why everything he did was so close to being a villain? It seems that if this were in a Hollywood movie, guys like him would almost be the villain boss. " How did you get imprisoned?  of?  Isn't this your city?  " Shanmar looked at Master Wen with great fear in his eyes. He said honestly: "I was plotted against by the people at the foot of the mountain!  They imprisoned me and their influence penetrated into my city-state. I don¡¯t even know what is happening to my city-state now?  "He looked at Heavenly Master Wen with some hope. Wen Fei smiled slightly: "If this is the case, congratulations.  Now the city lord and most of the officials in the city-state have been killed The slaves launched a rebellion!  " Shanmar laughed a few times, and seemed to feel a little happy. He smiled and said: "That's really great, the city lord is no longer my descendant!  " "Then, you should tell me about the situation here?  "Master Wen said. "You don't know?  Are you not from here?  "Shan Mal was a little shocked. But seeing that Master Wen's fingertips actually had a little light gathering again, he started to tremble subconsciously after having just suffered. "It seems that I am asking you?  " Shan Maer quickly said: "You are asking about the situation at the foot of the mountain, right?  The forces under the mountain were very powerful, and their rule lasted for hundreds of years. When I was alive, I was not afraid of them, and even established a city-state on the mountain.  But after death, they had the power to rule and easily dispatched guards to arrest me!  " So interesting! Heavenly Master Wen Da was quite interested: "Then what else do you know that interests me?  " "This great" Shan Maer didn't know how to call Master Wen Da for a moment. Master Wen Da said: "You can call me Heavenly Master!  " "Heavenly Master?"  "Shan Mar was even more surprised. It seems that many American civilizations do not have the concept of "heaven". "Okay, you can also call me the God of Death!  "Master Wen opened his mouth and hands again, and a picture scroll unfolded from between his hands. It was a vivid picture, with countless houses, a Hongqiao across the river, hundreds of materials, thousands of  Such a prosperous ship made the prince of this so-called city-state dumbfounded. Indeed, even in the Song Dynasty, a place with tens of thousands of people could only be governed by a small county magistrate at most!  "This, this" Shanmar was even more shocked. Everything in the picture was as vivid as life. He could recognize that this was also a world after death. "I am the god of death, protecting the dead.  souls, let them find peace and joy in my world!  "Wen Da Celestial Master said seductively. "All this stopped in Shan Maer's heart and felt so incredible, but the next moment, he followed Wen Da Celestial Master's voice and entered it, settling in such an incredible city.  The people around him were all dressed in extremely exquisite and gorgeous clothes, and the sparkling silks and satins were so exquisite that he could not have dreamed of. In this city-state, the best clothes were only made of heavy wool.  There was no way to compare with these seemingly thin and soft things. Looking at the various goods in the surrounding shops, all kinds of exquisite goods that he had never dreamed of, made him feel that he, the prince, was actually a beggar.  Look at the pedestrians around. Every movement is so elegant and calm. Even the nobles in the city-state rarely have this kind of magnanimity. Although Shan Mar does not understand what it means to lead to qualitative change.  Having enough food and clothing means knowing etiquette. But now I can clearly feel the powerful and advanced civilization., originally had an extremely powerful attraction.  Just like in the Tang and Song Dynasties, when the chiefs of small states from various places saw Chang'an and Tokyo, they were reluctant to miss Shu. They did not want to go back to become kings and hegemons, but only wanted to live in it.  Another example is that in later generations, the United States carries the civilizational advantages brought by its strong national power, forming a kind of soft power in addition to hard power. Many people even think that the moon in the United States is relatively round.  And now, Heavenly Master Wen has the same idea in refining the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" into the spiritual world early in the morning.  We need to use the most advanced civilization in the world today to seduce these people who are almost still in the Stone Age.
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