Chapter Eighty-Three: Planning for the Future
I don't know if I don't look at the time, but if I look closely, I find something different.
"There was a man, at sea, who found the island and lifted the ban ......"
"What?"
Yan Ruzhi looked at the dialect inexplicably, and felt that she was a bit of a god, just like the legendary gods and sticks in the human world who walked through the streets and alleys with a cloth.
In the special perspective of the dialect, a figure floating on the sea suddenly turns back.
"Holy! He turned back......"
Fang Yan hurriedly cut off the picture, woke up from that magical state, and patted his chest a little more majestic than before, but it was a little worse, otherwise he would have been discovered.
"You're ...... now. Can you see what happened later and when it happened? ”
Yan Ruzhi looked at her quite strangely, as a phoenix, he should have known the most about the supernatural powers of the dragon clan, but unfortunately the Hongmeng universe has not known that there has been no dragon for millions of years, only scattered dragon ruins.
"That's right~!"
Fang Yan nodded, lay on the rocking chair, and was just about to pick up the spirit fruit, but suddenly put it down, stood up again, paced in the courtyard, and whispered in a low voice.
"I'm sure that Bai Zhenzhen and Chen Biqing definitely don't have such magical powers, and my Youming talent comes from the little turtle overlord, so the magic path can change the heavenly machine several times, but according to the means, the level of the talent under the little turtle is obviously higher, and I don't know if it's because of the species, in those film and television dramas in the previous life, aren't the turtles all representatives of the gods and gods? Even if you hang it, you have to kill a turtle, take off someone's turtle shell and burn it in the fire. ”
Looking up at the sky, he subconsciously took the cigarette stick from his waist and smashed it twice, and continued to pace, but he didn't see Yan Ruzhi's stunned eyes at all.
Yan Ruzhi asked Lian'er with her eyes, "What are you doing?" ”
Lian'er shrugged her shoulders and shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.
"But the Demon Dao is definitely unwilling to share information with other forces, except for the two behemoths of the Yanxing Sect and the Donghua Sect in the Immortal Dao Alliance, they can ask the immortals without making a decision, and other sects can actually do it, but due to the different sizes of the forces, the solutions and information obtained will definitely be different, let alone the Buddhists and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, let alone those who don't love their mothers;
In other words, being an information dealer is a lot to do! ”
A certain Jiao suddenly stopped, folded his hands on his waist and opened his mouth and smirked, took a puff of cigarette, and looked at the sky with high spirits.
"From today on, please call me to cut off the heavens with an iron mouth, know 500 years from the top to 500 years from the bottom, and know everything and know everything."
When the credibility is high, who dares to offend us, he will directly say that there is a treasure from ancient times in his family that is about to be born.
Tricks such as killing people with knives are not uncommon.
"Forehead......" Yan Ruweaving didn't understand what was wrong with the dialect.
Lian'er nibbled on the spirit fruit, turned her head to look at Yan Ruweaving, and said with her mouth, "Mr. has a bad brain and is sick." ”
“……”
Yan Ruzhi shook his head, covered his forehead and said that the dragon clan had a bad brain, and occasionally did whatever he wanted, and when he was happy, he would have a heavy rain or a flood, and when he was sad, he would move the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the sky, or run to the big rivers, seas and lakes to turn the clouds and rain and make waves.
It seems that the rumors are true, and the dragons are indeed not in a good brain.
"I know five hundred years and I know five hundred years below, Mr. Tiekou, who knows everything and knows everything, Mr. Tianjizi, may I ask you to call me back, are you going to take me to the Central Plains?"
Lian'er picked up another after nibbling on a spirit fruit, and asked Mr. with a mouth full of juice.
"Waha......"
A certain Jiao crossed his waist and laughed wildly, reaching out to touch Lian'er's head, commonly known as laughing and touching the dog's head.
"Do you think I'm amazing, sir? Of course, I'm going to take you to the Central Plains, let's go find the trouble of the bald donkey first, and then when the demon path is finished, we will go and steal their luck dragon. ”
"Well, of course sir."
Lian'er nodded obediently, if it weren't for the fact that her mouth kept eating, which ruined the atmosphere, she seemed to be full of sincerity.
"If Mr. goes to the Central Plains this time, he will take me to eat osmanthus candy, pea cake, sugar gourd, and cold tao ......"
Lian'er said the names of a lot of food, and then thought about it for a while, and then looked up at her husband and said with a smile: "...... Then the gentleman is even better. ”
“……”
Fang Yan angrily knocked her on a chestnut, eating a fart, eating chestnuts is almost the same.
Sure enough, the better it sounds, the more untrue it is.
"If you want to become the only information dealer in the world, you must have a reputation and credibility in order to be convincing, first of all, the first step is to establish a reputation, and the second is credibility, so that others will take what I say seriously and firmly believe."
Fang Yan looked in the direction of Zhao Kingdom in the northwest and began to estimate the timing of all events.
Future......
The Second Demon Dao War was set off, the Demon Dao cooperated with the Great Snow Mountain, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance cooperated with the Fu Sword Sect and the Zoroastrian Sect.
The Immortal Dao Alliance and the Demon Dao Great Snow Mountain are in dire straits.
Buddhism, Buddhism, the Sanxiu Alliance, the Fu Sword Sect, and the Zoroastrian Sect fought to the death.
In the end, the Immortal Dao League and Buddhism temporarily reconciled, and the Immortal Dao Alliance mediated from it, promising that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance could carry out trade in the Central Plains, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance broke the contract and stopped the war, and the Buddhism drove away the Fu Sword Sect and Zoroastrianism, and the Taoism and Buddhism worked together to drive away the Great Snow Mountain, defeat the Demon Dao, and destroy the Northwest Zhao Kingdom.
"In this case, the doppelganger turns around and pretends to be a demon Daoist, and goes to find trouble with the Yanxing Sect and the Royal Beast Sect, let's go and beat the bald donkey, beat them and then pretend to make up a lie, it can't be too fake, it must be mixed with some real things, and then promote the cooperation of Dao and Buddha, so that the reputation can be regarded as a preliminary establishment, and finally predict the time of the demise of the countries, establish credibility, find the future human emperor, and hold the initiative in their own hands."
Fang Yan took a puff of his cigarette, took away the hand that touched Lian'er's dog's head, and took a few steps forward.
"When the overseas island is born, I will make another prediction to improve my reputation, and in the future, the title of Tianjizi will be truly determined."
With the title of Tianjizi, he can barely be regarded as having a firm foothold in the cultivation realm, and if anyone wants to bully the small with the big or target us with the big trend, it will not be so easy.
"Yanxing Sect, Buddhism, and those ghosts and ghosts hiding in the shadows, let's play slowly, as a dragon, there is no other advantage, that is, it has a long lifespan, and it has time."
In this universe where monks cannot live forever, time and longevity are the most important things.
But I'm sorry, the dragon clan has a long lifespan, and it is not easy to die of old age naturally.
"Hiss~!"
Fang Yan seemed to suddenly figure out something, gasped, and looked at the sky.
Therefore, the reason why there are so many human forces in the Hongmeng universe who have responded to the dragon slaying team has set off a craze, and even everyone takes dragon slaying as glory at the end of the incense fire Shinto.
Could it be because those big forces and big people think that the dragon clan has a long lifespan and wants to get some way to prolong their life?
The more a certain Jiao thought about it, the more he felt that it might ......
"God is chattering, I'd better go, come and see me when I'm free in the future, you know where I live."
Yan Ruzhi couldn't stand the nervousness of a certain Jiao, stood up and prepared to leave, touching Lian'er's head, very reluctant.
"Lian'er, come and see me when you miss me, you know?"
"Okay." Lian'er nodded obediently.
"Oh, go slowly, I'll come back to you."
A certain Jiao was smoking, still immersed in unlocking the secret of the ancient dragon clan's slaughter, she felt that Tianzun might be purely for the purple qi, but other big forces were definitely because of other factors.
After all, anyone wants to get this thing, but no one dares to snatch it blatantly.
Unless you are tired of being crooked, you will grab things from Tianzun.