When Bai Ye saw the disciples of the Three Sects again, it was already three days later. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "Only you?"

There were only eight people standing in front of him: Nanji, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, the pharmacist and two Western disciples. They represent exposition, interception, and Western teaching.

That's all there is to it.

Bai Ye asked in disbelief, "It's just you?"

Zhao Gongming and the pharmacist glanced at each other and said together: "Not bad." ”

Nanji replied respectfully: "Poor Dao is a registered disciple of the Yuqing Sage, and this time he came to the human race to preside over the education. The rest of the senior brothers were all ordered by their teachers to practice penance in Kunlun Mountain. ”

When Bai Ye heard this, the anger in his heart became higher and higher, and he couldn't wait to fan these people in front of him directly back to the sect.

What kind of joke is it to use eight people to educate the human race? Not to mention that the human race has now developed, there are hundreds of millions, and even when the human race was just born, it is impossible to complete the indoctrination with only eight people! After intercepting the teachings of ten thousand immortals to the dynasty, coupled with the countless disciples around the world, they have been working together in the human race, and the indoctrination has lasted for hundreds of years, and the indoctrination has only come to an end in the Shang Dynasty! Now we rely on eight people to educate the human race?

Is this edification? This is fooling!

Bai Ye's arm trembled, the blood flow accelerated, and even the soul in his body trembled for a while, and he was about to burst out in the next moment, and once again cast a magic heaven and earth, bringing these guys into his hands, and directly hitting Kunlun Mountain, Jinao Island, and Lingshan!

However, the next moment, he tiredly gave up this choice, which can only be described as not knowing whether he is alive or dead, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I know." Fellow Daoists, please go down and rest first. ”

Everyone looked at each other and turned away. And Bai Ye lay weakly on the chair, silent.

After a while, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, you can have ideas about them. If you have a plan, how can you not let them deal with it?"

"It's two equal parts, and they will get angry when they encounter this, not to mention that the other party's share is higher than their own?"

"It's just a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, who is delusional about designing a saint supreme like me, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!—they must think so, right?"

"I am not standing on the general trend of heaven and earth. It's just an ant that can go uphill!"

Every word echoed in his mind, and Bai Ye's face became more and more pale. God is also withering.

Because he suddenly discovered that in some respects things are complicated and unpredictable, and in other ways things are simple and needless to say.

His original plan was to take advantage of the general trend of the human race becoming the protagonist of heaven and earth, so that the sects could develop due to the self-interest of the sect when they had no choice. As a last resort, knowing that he has his own plan, he must also carry it on obediently - because there is one Terran, and there are many sects.

But now, the mind of the saint is more complicated than he thinks. This kind of collective provocation against the saints made all the saints rather give up the gains and losses of this moment, and give up the opportunity to go beyond his teachings, but also unite to punish him!

There is only one protagonist of heaven and earth, and we really need to educate the human race. But we can control the specific situation of indoctrination. Eight people can also be indoctrinated. At most, it will take a little longer, anyway, for the saints, what we have is time, it depends on how long you can do it!

This is a complicated choice of interests with the sage consensus, Bai Ye did not think.

And what I didn't expect was a simple truth that doesn't need to be said: a big fist can decide everything!

White Nights wants to make the Terran transcendent, and that's understandable. Terrans. In doing so, no one has the right to deny: what is there to blame for the efforts of the clansmen for their own race? The angry primitive saint did not have any thoughts about his position as human emperor: no matter who became the emperor. We are bound to think like this...,

But the point is, does the Terrans have such power!

The Demon Clan was able to make the saints retreat, and all the monks did not dare to abuse the demon beasts in the slightest, relying on the supreme power! Because of this supreme power, Di Jun was even able to say that he would move Kunlun and Lingshan back to Heaven and exist as a separate courtyard without the slightest problem!

Strength is the key!

That's the simplest, so simple that it doesn't need to be said!

If they had the power to suppress the saints, no matter how unbelievable the decision Bai Ye made, the saints would not react like this. At best, they remain silent and watch everything happen!

Of course, it is undoubtedly impossible for the human race to now have incredible power to subdue the saints. But that doesn't mean that White Night can't have the power to make the saints treat them equally!

But this is easier said than done. Even in the process of governing the human race for thousands of years, he has accumulated incredible merit and prestige, which is out of reach for Bai Ye, who has already met most of the requirements for the throne!

O saint, a saint who stands on the top of the desolation and educates heaven and earth!

He was destined not to reach such power for a long time.

Then, now he has two choices. The first is to revise the plan, continue to improve the plan, and continue to work towards the original goal; the second is to abandon the plan, honestly prepare for the handover, and hand over the throne of the human emperor to the soon-to-be-reincarnated emperor Fuxi.

Neither of these is a good choice, but each has its own reason.

Bai Ye believed that with his foresight, novel way of thinking, and thousands of years of experience, he would definitely be able to revise the plan to a more perfect stage. Not to mention anything else, he was sure now that as long as he personally went to Lingshan and made some promises, the Western Sect would definitely break the tacit blockade of the saint and come to the human race to educate in a bright light! The leading saint who had never dealt with him was hard to say, but the Zhun Ti saint was absolutely sure!

However, if this continues, it does not mean that the problem has been solved! The foundation of strength is there, and once the calamity has passed, another calamity will be born!

And the second, abandoning the plan, is much wiser. Moreover, now that the advance indoctrination of the Terran has indeed been completed, the ideas of all sects have been circulated in the Terrans, and there have been no die-hard sects, the independence of the Terrans has not been affected, and even the minds have been broadened a lot! As long as the individual is arranged again, the sectarian ideas can be mixed and the ideas of the Terran can be ensured to be more broad!

But the general goal of the plan ran aground and disappeared!

Which one to choose?

Bai Ye thought for a long time, only to feel that his thoughts were chaotic. Even leaving the council chamber, standing above the blockade of the city, muttering alone in the vast night sky, could not make that decision.

It wasn't until he unconsciously raised his head and saw the bright moon above the nine heavens that he suddenly had an unbelievable thought. After a moment of hesitation, he finally decided to put the idea into action.

"Okay, let's go meet her!"

Then, he rose into the sky and went straight to the Nine Heavens. (To be continued)