Leave the Chi, find seventeen pseudo-god-level powerhouses, and send these invitations to the pseudo-gods of the mainland country. Well, by the way, Li Haiyun has to be counted as one"

After Yuan Jie got all the invitations ready, he packed them separately, and then handed them to the person beside him, and commanded.

"Yes, master."

After taking it respectfully, he simply left the study neatly.

Yuan Jie looked at a painting hanging on the wall next to him, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking.

After returning to the worship hall, he gathered all the demons to worship, including Li Haiyun, so far, Li Haiyun has completely broken off the idea of being different, and there are as many as two hundred pseudo-gods in one worship hall, which is simply too appalling.

With such a strong strength, destroying all countries and unifying the Alien Continent is as simple as eating and drinking tea.

Liqi talked about the task, and then personally ordered seventeen offerings, and Li Haiyun was also listed.

Li Haiyun didn't think anything of it, after all, she hadn't done anything so far, and it was reasonable to point her out.

The place she went to was Jiaozhou Equestria.

After taking over the task. Li Haiyun immediately rushed to Equestria with the invitation.

From Yuancheng to Macheng. The distance is not short. Tens of thousands of miles away. If it's a normal Ability. I'm afraid it will take a month or two to get there. But for a false god like her. That is, a day and a night.

Because it is the identity of the pseudo-god envoy of the Yuan Kingdom. So Li Haiyun met Ma Liang, the pseudo-god of Equestria, very smoothly.

Yuan Jie's prestige is a household name in the Strange Ability Continent. In the circle of false gods. It is also a pivotal role. So Ma Liang naturally didn't dare to despise it. Especially when I saw that Li Haiyun, the messenger, was also a pseudo-god. I was terrified.

Li Haiyun and Ma Liangxu were with the snake for a while. before saying goodbye and leaving.

And Ma Liang took the invitation and fell into deep thought, after all, it was really a bit sudden, and he still needed to wait and see before he could make a decision.

At different moments, the pseudo-gods of the seventeen countries of the Strange Ability Continent got Yuan Jie's invitation letter one after another.

This will be the first gathering of the false gods on the Atlas.

Although such a gathering is too pediatric for Yuan Jie, after all, the little pseudo-god is no different from an ant to him, and after integrating his consciousness into his innate soul, his strength has skyrocketed.

The place where the pseudo-gods met was in Yuancheng.

If Yuan Jie chooses other places, he is really too lazy to choose, and if he chooses Yuan Cheng, the other pseudo-gods probably won't have any conspiracy and tricks against Yuan Jie.

Half a month later, the time for the False Gods to meet finally arrived.

All the false gods came as scheduled, and outside the palace was a square, which was dedicated to worship.

Seventeen false gods stood in the middle of the square, like statues of the earth, and none of them would talk to each other.

At this time, it is exactly midnight, and the moon in the sky is bright and clear, and the silver glow sprinkled is also clean.

In the dead of night, the pearls of the night shine throughout the palace.

Suddenly, the Chaotian Temple opened, and a beautiful shadow came out of it, it was Li Haiyun, she walked to the front of the stairs, and the voice of Qingyue sounded, lingering in the ears of every pseudo-god.

"Everyone, please."

Although Li Haiyun's face was indifferent, she was very unhappy in her heart, after all, she was a hypocrisy, and she ended up being called a girl to pass the word.

The eyes of all the pseudo-gods fell on Li Haiyun, except for Li Haiyun, who had seen Ma Liang, the other pseudo-gods were shocked, because they found that there were more than three pseudo-gods in the Yuan Kingdom.

Li Haiyun led the seventeen pseudo-gods into the Chaotian Temple, the light inside was neither clear nor dark, very soft, and on the main seat in front of him sat a young man with warm eyes and a flat face. It makes people feel a sense of intimacy at first glance, but this feeling, in the eyes of all the false gods who come in, is unfathomable, like a pool of water that does not know the depth.

"You can come, Yuan

Thankfully, you are seated. ”

Yuan Jie smiled at the pseudo-gods who came in, and stretched out his hand to signal them to take their seats.

Looking at the two rows of seats, all the pseudo-gods frowned, after all, this seat is in order.

"Hehe, let's still stand, Brother Yuan can say anything directly!"

The words are the black old man Wang Xu.

The other pseudo-gods also nodded, after all, it was not a good thing to compete for the throne.

"Hehe, that's good, in fact, there is indeed an important thing to invite you to come this time, you also know that now the countries on the mainland are fighting and the situation is collapsing, and you should also see this in your eyes as the strong people of various countries."

Yuan Jie said with a smile, the smile on his face was very bright, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

All the false gods nodded one after another, as the powerhouses of the town, it was impossible for them to start a war without their consent.

"Hehe, because of this, I always feel that I should do something about this melee between the countries?"

Yuan Jie's eyelids narrowed slightly, and an unfathomable smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Chen Ping, the pseudo-god of Chen Guo, said in a deep voice, now that Chen Guo and Yuan Guo are at war, they are fighting each other, if it weren't for the fact that other pseudo-gods are also invited, he even suspects that it is a conspiracy specially formulated against him.

"What I want to say is to put a limit on wars between nations

A meaningful smile tugged at the corner of Yuan Jie's mouth.

"Restrictions? What are the limitations? ”

Chen Ping's brows furrowed, he suddenly felt that things were not so simple.

The other pseudo-gods were also like this, and more than a dozen pairs of breathtaking eyes stared at Yuan Jie, as if they wanted to oppress Yuan Jie with momentum.

However, Yuan Jie smiled, didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, in the war between countries, the pseudo-gods are not allowed to intervene, including the pseudo-gods in the war of destroying the country, and the other pseudo-gods will jointly attack it." ”

All the false gods looked solemn.

"Hmph, that's what you mean?"

Chen Ping asked coldly.

"Hehe, it's just a suggestion, otherwise how can you invite all the false gods! Everyone also knows that the destructive power of the false gods is too strong, and once there is a battle, what a disaster it will be! If we don't interfere, let's let the people below fight, and we should cultivate with peace of mind and ignore mundane things. Ye say, "Make this doctrine?" ”

Yuan Jie said with a smile in the face of Chen Ping's questioning.

"Fart"

Chen Ping sneered and popped out two words from between his teeth, which suddenly made the atmosphere in Chaotian Hall become solemn and depressing.

Yuan Jie glanced at him, shook his head, and then said to the others: "For my suggestion, who else disagrees." ”

The other pseudo-gods looked at each other, and the scene was indifferent for a while, after all, this question is not a trivial matter, once agreed, it will represent another pattern, a pattern without the power of the pseudo-gods to deter.

ps: The fourth update, a total of 11,000 words!

Starting tomorrow, it's November, and the owner of the nunnery has been updated for two consecutive months, with 9,000 words updated every day, without a day of breaking, even if the number of words is missing, it will be made up the next day, which is really a little tired!

The update plan for November is 6,000 words a day, mainly because this book has entered the late stage, and the number of words is about two or three hundred thousand, and the other is that the owner of the nunnery is preparing to conceive a new book.

However, the owner of the nunnery still persevered, updating 9,000 words every day, and the reason for persevering was that writing an article of more than one million words could accumulate experience, and it was true.

The next book, hopefully there will never be another problem with this one. Sweat! Speaking of which, this book is really a failure to the extreme, and it can be regarded as a lesson!

To be continued,)