"Me? I don't think I'm a good leader. Tang Sanzang shook his head, being a monk who didn't have to take care of things in the Tang Dynasty gave him a little headache, let alone being the leader of the demon clan now.

And let him be a mortal monk to be the leader of the demon clan, and he is also a monk who wants to go to the West Tianling Mountain to learn scriptures, if this is spread, it is estimated that the demon clan alliance will not be able to organize it at all, let alone civil strife.

"Master, you don't have to worry, you don't need to do anything, you just need to be a spiritual leader, and when you deploy troops to fight in the future, that's my business. Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand, full of domineering.

In that case, that's acceptable. Tang Sanzang nodded when he heard this, for this kind of plan layout or something, Zhu Tianpeng does have a song, after all, he was a person who almost counted the demon king of the demon clan to death back then, and his brain is suitable for playing this kind of thing.

The Dragon King looked at Tang Sanzang, although he also felt that it seemed a little strange to let him be the spiritual leader of the demon clan, but looking at Zhu Tianpeng's confident appearance, he inexplicably believed it, and there seemed to be a strange infectious power on her body at this time, which made people can't help but want to believe it.

"The most important thing to spread this news is to make people believe that there is a powerful force behind this that is pushing this thing to happen, and this power is able to compete with Heavenly Court, at least at the level of which demon saint. It's best to make those demon saints suspicious, guessing with each other who wants to fight with Heavenly Court, and those demon kings will think that they are just one of the small flags, and they will kill Heavenly Court to get a piece of the pie, and they don't dare to think about anything like being a commander.

Of course, it will still be a little difficult for you to do this, so I will ask my master to leave a few prayer posts later, and then you can find an opportunity to scatter them and pass them on, and remember not to let people find out about Bibotan's head, otherwise the mystery will be lost, and you will also get into trouble. Zhu Tianpeng thought about it and said again.

"If they didn't know who it was, would they not believe it?" said the Dragon King with some hesitation.

"You underestimate people's curiosity and the power of public opinion, if you lobby as you, it is not bad to be able to move ten demon kings, and it won't be long before Heavenly Court will come to the door and serve you directly. And if this wind spreads among the demon clan, because of the mystery, it will pass through the evil, and maybe several demon saints will be involved at that time, and then it will become a real thing, without you saying anything, those demon clans themselves will start preparing for war and begin to want to get a piece of the pie in this war. Zhu Tianpeng shook his head and said, full of confidence.

"Forget it, you don't have experience at first glance, I'll write you a guide later, and you can do it according to the above, remember, don't add to it, these experiences have been tested by blood and fire. Zhu Tianpeng looked at the dragon king who was still ignorant, rolled his eyes and said.

"Well, listen to the elders. The Dragon King nodded hurriedly, although he still didn't understand what Zhu Tianpeng meant, but this would make him fully believe Zhu Tianpeng's words, if he could really set off a large-scale war among the demon clan, he would have the confidence and capital to fight a decisive battle with Heavenly Court.

"I just saw a few pieces in your treasure house, 10,000-year-old black black iron, go and bring them to me. Zhu Tianpeng said to the Dragon King.

The dragon king answered and walked away quickly.

Zhu Tianpeng took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, thought about it for a while, and then began to write on the paper.

Everyone curiously gathered around to take a look, watching a detailed plan slowly take shape under the pen of the feature film, and the expression on their faces gradually became admirable.

Zhu Tianpeng's plan is actually not complicated, that is, to set off a storm of public opinion among the demon clan to confront the heavenly court, and the center of the storm is the dragon clan who are imprisoned in the heavenly court, once in the name, set off a war of resistance against the heavenly court.

However, in this plan, Bibotan only plays a role in sending the letter out, and they don't even need to do the guidance of public opinion, and they can act as a spectator on the side after sending the letter.

And below, Zhu Tianpeng also wrote an impassioned essay, probably around the violence of the heavenly court, the random conquest, and the demon clan was not taken into account, so he sent this essay, inviting people of insight among the demon clan, and after a year and a half, he was ready to gather troops and conquer the Daoless Heavenly Court.

"The 10,000-year-old black black iron you wanted. The Dragon King came in with a piece of black iron the size of a grinding disc and put it on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly, which showed the weight of this piece of black iron.

"Master, I'll cut this piece of black black iron into pieces of paper, and then you can use an iron pen to copy the text on it. Zhu Tianpeng took out a bright knife from the Qiankun bag, and slid it against the black iron, and the hard black iron was cut off like this, and the thin iron knife was as light as paper and turned into a long piece of paper.

"Good sharp knives. The Dragon King looked at this scene, his eyes showed a look of surprise, this 10,000-year-old black black iron is the hardest material in his treasure house, even he has no way to cut such a thin piece, I didn't expect Zhu Tianpeng to look at the strength is not strong, but not only the formation is extremely attained, but I am afraid that there are also some means in the refining weapon.

"Good. Tang Sanzang took the iron piece, although it was a thin piece, but it was extremely heavy to start, it was indeed very unusual, put it on the Nanmu table on the side, the table made a creaking sound, hesitated, or put it directly on the ground, this began to shake before writing, and it is estimated that the pen will collapse at a moment.

"It's a pen. Zhu Tianpeng directly sharpened a pointed pen on the black black iron and handed it to Tang Sanzang.

"It's enough to write an essay, right?" Tang Sanzang took the pen and asked again.

"Yes, try to be as atmospheric as possible, and it would be better if the last stroke could be passed through directly. Zhu Tianpeng nodded and continued to cut the paper.

Tang Sanzang nodded, took the pen, and read the text carefully for a while before he began to write.

It is a somewhat difficult thing to write on the sticker with an iron pen, and it is still such a hard paper, but fortunately, Tang Sanzang's strength is big enough, and one by one the words appear on the paper, vigorous and powerful, and after a while, he finished writing a pen, and the last pen fell, according to Zhu Tianpeng's requirements, just penetrated the paper, and left a complete text on the ground of pure gold.

"Good. Zhu Tianpeng glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the rest of the cut paper to Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang wrote eighteen letters in a row, put down the pen, turned his somewhat sore wrist, looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "If it's just like this, it's nothing special, will anyone think that this is from the hand of a saint?"