Listen up!

Is this talking about human words?

The temperature around the Great Sage of Kunpeng was very low and bitterly cold, blowing all over Zixiao Palace, letting the gods know what kind of surging anger and murder he had in his heart at this moment.

Abandoning the industry?

I don't know how much energy it took to build a large industry...... Can you just give up?

Without this, what would be the case with sanctification?

Then he really became a noble saint, and he didn't have the right to speak in the future, so he could only watch others show on the big stage of the times, but he sat on the cold bench with dementia.

It's like for the Sanqing Tianzun who is specifically responsible for the teaching industry - such as the Lingbao Tianzun among them.

The sect was emptied, and all the disciples of the sect died, scattered, and captured...... A huge sect has become an empty shell.

Just look at this Tianzun, will he go crazy and go crazy, catch who and cut whom?

Inevitable!

Not to mention cutting people, the heart of destroying the world is gone.

Kunpeng's mood at the moment is very similar.

Not to mention...... Really gave up these industries, how can Kunpeng still have enough capital to compete for the position of a saint?

Zhun Ti Gufo's words were like the sharpest knife, directly stabbing Kunpeng in the waist, almost stabbing him half-through, and suddenly reducing his competitiveness by more than fifty percent.

Holy Throne ...... Far away!

The Kunpeng Great Sage's face was ugly, and he glared at Zhun Ti fiercely, his eyes were like swords, as if he wanted to give this ancient Buddha a thousand cuts.

But.

When he was angry, there was also a small group of people with a happy look on his face.

——The core high-level of the demon clan.

The three demon emperors, the ten demon commanders, and some second-class powerful demon gods were secretly communicating with each other at the moment...... It seems that they were greatly touched by the statement that the ancient Buddha of Zhun Ti stabbed Kunpeng, and found a public opinion tool that they did not pay much attention to in the past, but it is actually very easy to use and very handy, which can come in handy in the long stalemate war in the future.

"Zhun Ti, although his original intention was to kick out a competitor...... However, it did come up with a good idea for us. ”

In the secret Divine Consciousness Communication Channel, Emperor Xi said with a smile, "Kunpeng's 'Kunkun Communication Platform', I think it's time to consider it and take it under control." ”

"Emperor Xi's words are very true!" Bai Ze scratched his head while arranging the script for the entanglement that had just been staged between the four great supernatural powers, Yuan Shi, Kunpeng, Hongyun, and Zhun Ti, in order to write a "history" that conformed to specific values and positions, and at the same time, he also divided a little bit of his mind and discussed the high-level negotiations of the demon clan, giving a thumbs up to Fu Xi's opinion.

And, after liking it, he also expanded one or two, "After mastering this platform, we can achieve indirect and roundabout control of humane thoughts through targeted publicity and message push, so that they can dance in the palm of our hand." ”

"We want the people to know, they know. ”

"We don't want information that they know...... Even if someone is exposed, we have a way to control it. ”

"First of all, the exposer will be banned. ”

"Then there is a crazy amount of entertainment, videos, hot pushes, and all kinds of howls to distract people...... According to the nature of humanity's fickle mind and network memory of only five blinks of an eye, it will soon be able to turn big things into small things and small things, and disappear into countless information and data. ”

Bai Ze is handsome and knows all kinds of operations in it.

Emperor Xi just gave a start, so he naturally played it and sorted out a complete set of operations.

That skillful, that casual......

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this handsome man had probably done similar work more than once, and he was too experienced.

And what's even more terrifying.

In this secret divine consciousness exchange channel, none of those demon emperors, demon commanders, and demon gods were surprised...... It seems that I have long been accustomed to it.

Even.

The supreme emperor of the demon clan, Di Jun, also gave instructions to give full play to the potential of this communication platform, try to create a closed loop online and offline, and realize the "star-making" action.

"Through the selective push of information, the three views are washed and assimilated to the common people, and the guidance becomes what we need to ......"

"Then, with the three views of subtle qualitative aesthetics, we artificially create idol characters, starting from the young creatures with the weakest self-will, assimilating and then spreading, replicating and infecting, and completely establishing the civilization consciousness and ideological form that we need......"

"In the end, create a wall to encircle the Wu Clan, and fight for the spiritual disk that has been seriously eroded by them, even ...... Strangle!"

Emperor Jun said iron-bloodedly.

"Yes!"

Emperor Xi agreed and expressed his approval.

But then, he said, "It's just...... Although we have a lively discussion here. ”

"But...... Kunpeng, would you like to join us and use the 'Kunkun Exchange Platform' he has at hand to vigorously cooperate with our demon clan?"

"That's a problem. ”

"Don't be at that time, our plan has been written and written, and in the end, it gets stuck at Kunpeng...... He refuses to wade into the muddy waters of the Lich War, and only wants to make a fortune in a muffled voice?"

"That's embarrassing. ”

Emperor Xi said.

"Huh...... Emperor Xi is not worried. Di Jun smiled, "When this meeting is over, we will open the entire Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array to invite him...... Such a big pomp, so much attention, such a courteous corporal......"

"I think Kunpeng Daoyou will be so excited that he will cry and shout that he wants to join my demon clan and do his best for the cause of our heavenly court. ”

"Or ......"

"Kunpeng Daoyou has the most lonely and high moral character, and he wants to be a hermit, and he doesn't want to join my demon clan Heavenly Court as an official...... For this reason, he did not hesitate to die and commit suicide. ”

"We moved the people away, and finally returned in defeat, lamenting the hermit demeanor of Kunpeng, and considering that the descendants of the bloodline left behind by the suicide of Kunpeng Daoyou, they were lonely and pitiful, and it was not only difficult to keep their wealth under the eyes of many tigers, but they might even be killed......

"Therefore, we, the noble benevolent and righteous demon gods, have no choice but to keep the inheritance on behalf of Kunpeng Daoyou with tears in our eyes...... When the descendants of Kunpeng can achieve the same achievements as their ancestors, we will return the full amount...... Well, there can also be interest attached to prove that we are honest and selfless. ”

Di Jun, he has arranged the script for Kunpeng.

There are only two options left and right.

Either live and join the demon clan, or "commit suicide", and the power of the demon clan will replace it with "safekeeping" the property under its name.

I have to admit it.

Dijun ...... This is a ruthless god!

At this moment, I don't know how many demon clan powers looked at Kunpeng's back, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

However, this is also a no-brainer.

Who let him have that kind of industry in his hands, and still achieve the level of a monopoly?

This is the source of wealth.

It is also a source of calamity.

In a special period, this is bound to be valued by the high-level and put the tentacles representing their own will...... Otherwise, how can you rest assured?

Put the sharp blade of thought in the hands of others...... How big is this heart?

A rope will be put on it to make sure it doesn't get out of hand.

"Actually, we need to do this in addition to Kunpeng...... There is also a Taoist friend who also needs us to 'invite each other with courtesy'. ”

Fu Xi suddenly whispered, meaning something.

"Oh, which fellow Daoist?" asked the Eastern Emperor with great interest.

"Yes, of course...... Red clouds!"

Without waiting for Fu Xi to answer, Taiyi's brother gave the answer and gave an explanation, "He has the platform for cloud cultivation...... What does cloud cultivation do?"

"I don't think you won't be unclear. ”

Di Jun sighed softly.

"The stall of the red cloud is so big that I am shocked...... Cloud cultivation involves the borrowing and transfer of cultivation power, and the trading and supply of countless materials. ”

"Now, it's about to merge perfectly with my demon clan and become the lifeblood!"

"It's good that he doesn't mess around...... Once you mess up?"

"The demon clan will not be finished, but all kinds of chaos will definitely come and go. ”

"In particular, the 'Rainbow Dash system' that he has recently begun to toss and drum up can be used to connect with the virtual currency he has developed to connect with physical transactions...... What is this trying to do?"

"It's about getting into our economic system...... Or as a high-level outsider of the demon clan!"

A touch of coldness flashed in Di Jun's eyes, "I can't tolerate it...... It is ten times more dangerous than Zhen Yuanzi's Dixian platform, which simply tinkers, advertises production and conducts trade!"

"Therefore, this Red Cloud Daoist, we must have a 'good talk' with him, let him know the reason, and take back some thoughts that he shouldn't have. ”

Otherwise, one day, while he was walking, he suddenly suffered a catastrophe and died inexplicably. ”

When the Eastern Emperor heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he realized something.

After instructing his little brother, Di Juncai turned to the group and said, "Kunpeng, Hongyun, this is our focus on the target, and we can't relax in the slightest." ”

"Especially now, it is a special period for the competition of Heavenly Dao Saints...... I don't want to make a fuss and let these two guys get mixed up in the position of the saint, or take their own inheritance. ”

"What do I mean...... You should understand?"

"I know. Ji Meng Demon Shuai smiled and transmitted, "If we really let them become Heavenly Dao Saints, then we won't be able to do it...... Heavenly Dao Saints, after all, belong to Hongjun's jurisdiction. ”

"And strictly speaking, our Heavenly Court also obeys the will of the Dao Ancestor...... Even if it will be unreliable a lot of the time. ”

"Before the saint came to provoke us, we didn't want to blatantly shout and kill...... Where does this make Dao Ancestor's face go?"

"So, when it comes to voting, I know what is best for you. ”

"And I think everybody should know that. ”

"Right...... We all know that!"

Many powerful demon gods are all conveying the same opinion.

The Heavenly Dao Saint, the industry he controls must have nothing to do with the overall situation.

They can be noble, or they can be huge, gathering 3,000 disciples at every turn, tossing around.

But!

It really involves the lifeblood of humanity, and can it have the most direct and rapid impact?

Then you have to be cautious, and even simply look at it with colored eyes.

From this point of view.

Kunpeng, Red Cloud, and Styx, in the judgment of the demon clan, are all unsuitable saints' choices, and they will be very seriously blocked, and they will be targeted for layout in the years to come.

Collect authority, so that the authority and prestige of the heavenly court are supreme!

Of course.

The will of the demon clan is of course important, but it is not the absolute only ...... After all, there is still a witch clan.

The number of votes in their hands is also real!

When it enters, it may be able to change the outcome of the demon clan's decision.

And just when the high-level of the demon clan was plotting.

Secretly, the Wu clan is also discussing.

......

"Who do we support?"

"And who are you suppressing?"

"It's an important decision. ”

"Please feel free to speak. ”

Nuwa Niangniang returned to Zixiao Palace in a hurry.

With a black face, she dragged the great sage of Fuxi with a smug face...... After gritting his teeth and casually placing the unscrupulous brother in the corner, he returned to his position on the bright side and sat down, paying attention to the verbal battles and refuting each other among the ten saint candidates, and secretly presided over the meeting, opening a very secret communication channel, allowing the ancestral witches in vests, top witches, and excellent thinkers to join in and discuss the problems of the heavenly saints.

Of course.

As an old fritter, Feng Xi knows that when the boss has a comprehensive consideration in his heart, at this time she lets you "speak freely", but don't take it seriously.

And a major event like a game of Heavenly Dao Saints has been predicted since the last Zixiao Palace meeting...... In the long time, how could Nuwa not consider various situations and make plans accordingly?

Fengxi believes that Nuwa Niangniang at this moment must have a comprehensive plan in her heart.

At this time, all he has to do is to praise it appropriately, let it shine, and set off its wisdom and martial arts.

Instead of really speaking confidently and pointing the way.

Therefore, when Emperor Wa's voice fell, he first pondered and couldn't understand it, and then sighed and sighed, which not only did not show his incompetence, but also paved a reasonable step for Nuwa to express herself.

"Time is long, cause and effect are entangled...... Xi doesn't know about the complicated situation between the top powers of the desolate world, so please forgive Xi for not being able to do anything about it. ”

Feng Xi sighed with emotion, "Maybe only a supreme wise person like you, Niangniang, who is well versed in all kinds of insider knowledge, and who has contributed to the creation and stood tall and far-sighted, can make the most correct decision and guide my Wu clan to victory, right?"

He held Nuwa up in the air.

In this regard, Nuwa replied with a relieved look - it seemed that the unknown mental crit injury she had just suffered from Emperor Xi, and this moment had been slightly healed.

"Ahem...... In that case, I will briefly say a few words. ”

"First of all, I support Sanqing!"

"These three Taoist friends have always played the signboard of Pangu, worked hard and down-to-earth, and educated humanitarian...... The various ideas they transmit actually coincide with the pursuit of our Wu Clan!"

"Now, let them become saints and expand their influence even further...... This is actually good for us. ”