Seeing off the mother and son of Princess Iron Fan, Zhao Zhao was about to fly to the stage, when suddenly the surrounding world turned into a void.

In the void, Zhao Zhao stood in place, and in front of him, the Buddha of Rulai sitting on the golden lotus and the Jade Emperor sitting on the dragon chair appeared.

"Your Majesty the Jade Emperor, if you come to the Buddha, ...... are you"?

The Jade Emperor didn't speak, just ate his popcorn and drank Coke, and said: "Your show just now leaked the secret, and the Jade Emperor and I are here to tell you, I hope you don't perform that show."

"No, this eighty-one difficulties in learning scriptures, most of the immortals and Buddhas are clear, it was arranged by you, it was a play, since this is the case, why hide it, as long as you don't let Tang Seng know, it's enough.???.

I think you will tell Sun Wukong the route of learning the scriptures in advance, Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing are one of them."

"Hahaha, smart boy".

The Jade Emperor said with a smile: "Yes, the route of learning the scriptures will be told to the Monkey King in advance, otherwise there will be no one to guide the way, and Tang Seng is afraid that he will never be able to go to Lingshan."

"In that case, why ban it, I will upload this song as well, but I will make Tang Seng's mobile phone unable to be on-demand.

If Tang Seng hears it from other places and has doubts, my suggestion is to prepare a bottle of Forget the Worry Pill for Sun Wukong, but whenever there are sprouts, feed one," Zhao Zhao said with a smile.

The Jade Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Goodness".

"I think this method is good, I like the song just now, and my senior sister also likes it, if it is blocked, I am afraid that you will go to Wa Huangtian and said."

If the corners of his mouth twitched, what is Wa Huangtian, at most, it is just which one on the Taiyin Star likes it, that's it, that's all.

"Yes, since you already have a solution, then do as you say."

When the words fell, the two bigwigs disappeared in an instant, the void world collapsed, and Zhao Zhao returned to reality, still standing motionless.

Standing in place, Zhao Zhao was ready to wait to see if anyone would come to the door, but there was no movement after ten breaths.

Sure there was no one, he flew onto the stage.

"Everyone, the show just now is not bad."

"Good-looking".

"I like it so much".

"Please put it aside, there are so many characters in it that are so beautiful."

"Walker-sama, what should I do if I'm in love?"

……

Listening to the various speeches, but most of them were satisfied, this result was not what he expected, and he turned his head to look at the corner of the stands, which was the viewing area of mortals, the most non-existent place of all viewing areas.

There's no way, who let the surrounding demons and monsters, immortals, Buddhas and gods, mortals appear on the scene to watch it is important to participate.

In the speech just now, few mortals spoke, although all the mortals present here were either rich or expensive without exception, but they were useless.

Seeing Zhao taking care of the past, the eldest grandson Wujian headed by the mortal viewing area hurriedly got up and saluted: "I have seen Lord Walker."

The sound was not loud, but Zhao Zhao heard it.

This is mortal.

Even the voice of the speaker could not be transmitted to the scene, how weak it was.

"Hmm".

Zhao Zhao nodded and said, "The next show is a gift from me to the human race, whether it is you at the scene or other mortals watching the live broadcast."

Whether or not you can realize that spirit and feel that will depends on your creation."

The eldest grandson was stunned.

A show specially choreographed for the Terrans?

After watching these programs, there are many programs with the flow of immortals as the background, such as Guanghan Palace, such as Nezha.

But that's the Great God of the Three Realms, how can the human race be able to let the Walker arrange a program?

Now the human race is not the ancient human race, and there is no longer a human emperor.

"What will be the program choreographed for the Terrans"?

"Ask me, how do I know, eldest grandson Wuji, can you guess anything"?

"Don't ask me, isn't Wei Zheng a human Cao Guan, it has something to do with heaven and earth, Wei Zheng, you can talk about it."

"Tell me a fart, the story was made up by someone else, how do I know".

……

At this time, Chang'an City, which has the most mobile phones, and the surrounding satellite cities have been discussed, and there are many discussions among the teahouses and restaurants.

Specially composed and wrote lyrics and arranged programs for the human race, how could they be mortals, how could they make the walker so loved?

"I can't wait".

In a lakeside pavilion in Guozijian, more than a dozen students gathered together to watch the live broadcast, and Yu Chi Baolin waved his fists with a look of eagerness.

Syllable!

Cheng Chumo patted the table and stood up: "Yes, a song of Vientiane Frost Heaven, let the on-site cultivators break through the realm, this program is for the human race, that is for us, we must learn a little fame."

Du He shook his fan and speculated: "Master Xingshi said, let's understand the will and spirit in the show, so wait a minute, you can try not to think too word-by-word, but follow the show smoothly, from beginning to end, and experience the true meaning of the show with your heart is the best way."

Syllable!

"Oh, shoot me so much, it hurts me to death."

Du He exclaimed bitterly, and Yu Chi Baolin withdrew his hand frankly and said: "Well said, it's a pity that I couldn't go to the scene, the eldest grandson is a bastard, and he won't call us when he goes to the scene, and he will look good when he comes back."

"Yes, strip his clothes, tie him up and send him to Pingkangfang, and then find ten or eight ugly-looking people to serve him all night."

Wow!

Everyone looked back in unison.

This kind of talk.

It is only that person who can say it, ruthless enough, ruthless enough, seemingly enjoyable, but in fact tormenting the soul, the best punishment.

"Yang Xue, if you have yours, just do what you say, and the other idea is yours, so you can pay the cost."

Yang Xue was dumbfounded.

He just came up with an idea, why should he pay for it?

Du He walked over and patted Yang Xue on the shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Don't think we don't know, the spring breeze was you once."

"Ah, what kind of spring breeze once, I don't know, you recognized the wrong person," Yang Xue hurriedly shook his head and denied it again and again.

"The spring breeze is once, is it the spring breeze that painted a short snake cave and the spring sound on a moonlit night?"

"You turned out to be a spring breeze, why didn't the bastard say it earlier, and handed over the next words of the maiden three thousand, the key to what I am seeing."

"Me too, hand it over".

"Draw me a long story about the snake cave, immediately, immediately."

……

The crowd is surging, and since Zhao Zhao went to the Holy Courtyard to pass on the way of comics, there are more people involved in this matter.

It's just that even if Zhuyu is in front, there is no comic that can be a little interesting for a while, but this Yang Xue is the only one who stands out from the crowd.

Originally, he was a writer of erotic essays, but he used comics to show his inspiration, and went deep into Pingkangfang to observe for three days, and finally succeeded, bringing the masterpiece "Snake Cave Affair".

Once on sale, it swept Chang'an and was a favorite of Chang'an men.

Later, "Spring Sound on a Moonlit Night" was released, although the evaluation was not as good as "Snake Cave Affair", but it also sold considerably, making him earn a lot of money, fame and fortune, and now he has become the first person in comics.

As an additional sentence, Zhao Zhao, the master of comics, and his apprentice Wang Daofeng were naturally excluded from the rankings.

Now he is serializing his own medium-length Huang Man's masterpiece "Three Thousand Royal Maidens", and he has just updated three words.

I thought I had changed my pen name, and every time I went to deliver the manuscript, I was dressed in disguise, but I still couldn't escape the day of being exposed, and it came so quickly.

Damn it.

"Dodge, dodge, what to urge, what to urge".

Cheng Chumo swept the person away, hooked his shoulders with Yang Xue and said: "What's the matter, this money can't come out, in a word."

Yang Xue said with a look of grievance: "Out, can't you come out?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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