Nanjing, the palace.

Fengtian Palace.

After Xu Jie entered Nanjing, the first thing he did was to change the shape of the Fengtian Hall. It was no longer the dark style of the past, but the unrestrained parliamentary politics.

Using a subtle means, people gradually accepted the differences between Jiangnan and the north.

Let people realize that Jiangnan is "fair" and "democratic", not the emperor's dictatorship, but a democratic parliament, and political affairs are the result of discussion, and the members of the parliament are elected by the public...

At least, that's what it said.

County councillors, state councillors, government councillors... The establishment of a multi-level structure has made the parliamentary system no longer a private organization of small circles like the past, but an open political institution.

Make the "Japanese riots" clear, the parliament clear, and the struggle between the north and the south clearly.

Xu Jie did a lot of things, basically to seize the law and can compete with the court in a noble way. He did a good job. Many people subtly accepted the change. When things really changed drastically, they found that it was not bad. It seemed that this was what everyone expected, so it turned out to be natural. It was obviously a big change of heaven and earth, but people were not afraid of riots.

This is Xu Jie's means and wisdom.

This is terrible. The more people who stand at a high position and are used to political struggles, the more they understand how powerful Xu Jie is. So in just a few months, Xu Jie's prestige as the speaker has surpassed previous speakers.

Fengtian Palace, the throne.

Originally, this was changed to the throne of the speaker, and it was connected to the huge mural behind it. The mural described the loss of Taikang's country. Zhang Zhixiang felt that this meaning was not good, and Xu Jie felt the same.

So the shape of the throne was replaced by steel, and the throne was very harmoniously connected to the mural behind it. On the mural was a fleet of steel riding the wind and waves, followed by a rumbling train, flying fighter jets, flying shells, and a very tense painting, with its absolute power of steel, it was breathless.

He sat on the throne, as if he was commanding this torrent of steel on the spot.

Wang Gao was once crazy after being destroyed in Jianzhou, but was injured by the ancestor Sanfeng. After he recovered for a while, he went south to join Xu Jie. Now he is in His Highness, and Xu Jie is on the throne.

The impact of the torrent of steel made people unable to help but hold their breath.

Although he obtained the power of the white snake, when he saw the real host of the white snake, Wang Gao found that the natural suppression was even more obvious, and his body couldn't help but kneel down.

Gritting his teeth and holding on, Wang Gao roared: "Zhang Zhixiang has already formed a pill. What are you doing? Why don't you stop him?"

Xu Jie looked at the rain outside, felt the abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and said, "Is there anything wrong with this? The more relaxed the heaven and earth, the less my suppression will be."

“I don’t need to adapt to the environment.”

"I'm just afraid that this world is not big enough."

Unlike Wang Gao, who only obtained the power of the white snake, Xu Jie's tone was so loud that he was completely unrestrained, but the fact was that the white snake was a giant snake that stretched across diverse and devoured the world.

Countless futures end with it swallowing the world.

so.

The white snake in this world is just the incarnation of the real white snake. The larger the capacity of the world, the greater the power the white snake can invest.

Wang Gao did not have his spare time, he only knew that his history had been changed.

Jianzhou will never take over the Central Plains again.

"This is not a reason!"

"No matter where your essence is, no matter what kind of existence you exist, once civilization is enlightened, the world line will be closed, and then it will be your death."

"You shouldn't, nor can you sit back and watch a civilization escape into immortality!"

Xu Jie laughed when he heard this.

He smiled unscrupulously. He covered his face, his eyes coming out from his fingers, and his eyes were peeking into the world. He said, "Do you know what will happen on the road to enlightenment?"

"There are countless branches of history and countless parallel forks."

"A thought of flowers blooming, and a thought of flowers fall."

"Three Thousand Worlds, Endless Law of Responsibility."

"Almost all the confinement is death, destruction, the restart of reincarnation, and it continues... over and over again."

"I am the ending dragon that lies on the road of civilization."

"It is not this history, it is a multiverse, countless civilizations, and all disasters. Even if a certain world solves me and leads to immortality, it is not a happy future."

"What the immortal civilization has to face is the convergence and pulling of countless lines of destruction."

"The more you are expected to lead to enlightenment, the more you are pulled."

"That pull and that interference are the projection of my true strength..."

Wang Gao is essentially a monster transformed by Jianzhou history. He just obtained the power of the white snake and had no idea how profound and vast the white snake's body was.

He didn't understand at all that Xu Jie would be afraid of losing, but the White Snake wouldn't.

If civilizations are free to live long? That's just the beginning, otherwise there wouldn't be so many civilizations that will die. They can live longer, but only longer.

Otherwise, there would be no solar system.

The projection that takes the twenty-eight constellations of the Zhoutian as a large array, aggregates the energy of the Zhoutian and reflects the energy changes in the multiverse - the Earth.

The power of the Zhoutian vows is transformed and carries the hope of civilization enlightenment.

This is Middle Earth, the core of diversity, the heavenly kingdom, and the human world.

Looking forward to every transformation of civilization and listening to the saints' teachings.

Because of this special nature, the White Snake is not only related to a certain planet or a civilization, but the entire multiverse. It is a nightmare gathered in the failed endings of countless civilizations.

If the black dragon is just a phased disaster facing Chinese civilization, then the white snake is the real snake that entangles the world.

Based on this foundation.

Xu Jie was not afraid that Zhang Zhixiang would break the catastrophe and become an immortal, nor did he care about future changes at all. As a human being, he probably cared about this game, but as a white snake, he only found it interesting.

For example, Go, unlike the old score that has been played countless times, it has a new chess path, which is gratifying.

so.

Xu Jie was actually happy to see Zhang Zhixiang's pill. Of course, there were not many ways. Xu Jie himself wanted to stop him. If the White Snake didn't work, he would not be able to bypass the Sanfeng Patriarch. What's more, long after the White Snake escaped from the Leifeng Pagoda, Xu Jie was not a host, but the incarnation of the White Snake.

His core will has long changed from a human to a snake.

Therefore, it has transcended the current life and death and turned into a chess game at the civilization level.

certainly.

Wang Gao could not understand, but he could only bear it. The only ones who could still fight against the court at the moment were the White Snake and the Black Dragon. He wanted to know how Xu Jie should deal with it and how to defeat it.

"I have no future anymore, I don't care about the future."

"Tell me how I can take revenge and how I can destroy the Ming Dynasty."

As sinister as a poisonous snake, the whole person is full of ferocity. He sacrificed his tribe and history. The only meaning of Wang Gao's existence is revenge.

"Oh……"

Xu Jie chuckled, slowly got up, walked down the steps, walked to the hall gate, and cageed his hands under the eaves, looking at the drizzle all over the sky, and asked, "Do you know the reason for the changes in the spiritual energy of the world?"

Wang Gao frowned and guessed casually: "Dragon Vein? Climate?"

Xu Jie shook his head and smiled, "That's just the surface, it's just the state of residence. The real reason is that the earth itself is a projection of the energy changes in the surrounding heavens, and this is even more so with spiritual energy."

"They saw Zhang Zhixiang and hope."

"I hope that Zhang Zhixiang will find a new path and lead to enlightenment."

"so……"

"The spiritual energy is active."

"Why is there a Great Heat before the arrival of the Great Cold World? Because they are paying attention to what they hope that during this period, people can do."

"So it triggered the change of spiritual energy."

"And when the cold age comes, the changes in climate and the development of civilization make them unable to see hope, so they become declining in spirit."

"So, humanity is changing the changes in spiritual energy."

"Of course, it's not that civilization is decadent, spiritual energy will definitely be decadent. When civilizations fall into desperate situations, their mood will naturally try their best to rescue them. At that time... spiritual energy is the most prosperous moment."

Wang Gao was silent for a while and asked, "We are singing, can the audience give them money?"

Xu Jie suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha... the audience is only those immortal civilizations, most of the vast periodic civilizations. They are just empathizing with each other. They can't see it, but they have sadness and joy in the dark."

"Pity, so pitiful!"

Wang Gao shrugged, it would be better if there weren't so many audiences. He didn't want to act monkey plays for others to see. He said indifferently: "It's not just acting. Even if the changes in spiritual energy are related to them, what does it mean?"

Xu Jie curled a grim smile on his lips and said, "Don't you think it's a very pleasant thing to break their hopes little by little?"

"Their sorrow and their despair are the nutrients we are waiting for."

"What's wrong with you losing your ethnic group?"

"You are the incarnation of Jianzhou. If you are eternal, will Jianzhou be eternal?"

A gleam flashed in Wang Gao's eyes, and he asked, "What should I do?"

Xu Jie replied: "It's good to win the other party by playing chess, and you, just be my knife."

Wang Gao did not resist. He paused for a while and suddenly asked, "Where is that black dragon? What have you not joined forces to do?"
To be continued...