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517, hold a small meeting internally

 It was night, in the small conference hall on the farm, Shan Da Wang, Lei Long, Qing Lingzi, Zhang Yao, Xiao Song next door, and the rat who had returned directly from across the area gathered together.

These people basically represent the top players in the human world, covering the top players in the three directions of super power, secret method and technology. However, Long Danchen refuses to come. He seems to have something sad. He has recently lost his ability.

Lian either avoided seeing him, and let Xiao Song act as his agent throughout the whole process, while he himself ran off to who knows where.

As for Yingsha, he is feeling better now. Although there is no cure for the soul poison, he can recover automatically. However, he still has hallucinations because he ate too many fungus grapes. He seems to be fine and can talk.

From time to time, he would glance behind him and murmur that there were three Anubis fighting landlords behind him, and he insisted on playing with them.

"It seems like I haven't seen Rhubarb for a long time." Zhang Yao turned her head and said to Yingsha: "How is it doing recently?"

"Hmm... not very good. Ever since Brother Zhang didn't go back to Chang'an Lane very often, Dahuang ran away." Yingsha dragged his chin: "I am the only one left among the three most powerful monsters to control the house, Sister Gouzi. The key is Sister Gouzi.

I've been feeling quite depressed lately, and I don't think about food or tea all day long. Maybe I'm in heat and not ready to breed."

"You have a really bad mouth." Zhang Yao put one leg on top of the other and adjusted her posture: "Then there is another mythical beast that controls the house?"

"Niannian, aren't we staying at your place?"

Zhang Yao nodded as if he understood, and then said nothing. Dahuang ran out to hang out. Xu Wei was the only one to run the small restaurant in Chang'an Lane in his place every year, which was indeed a bit difficult.

"Actually, it's not bad. An old neighbor is still an old neighbor. Isn't there a little black guy and a perverted little fox? Besides, my apprentice's craftsmanship is not bad, and her dead house is also suitable for staying at home. Dahuang is also

I didn't lose it, I just went to another base with Mr. Pi and the others. They first opened a cafe, opened by Bai Mengjie. Later, there was basically no business. The main income was the secret daily newspaper they jointly ran, and now they still have it.

Yes, they are already out of the circle, and more and more ordinary people are paying attention to them."

Zhang Yao looked at Sister Long Long in astonishment: "Have you read my mind?"

"I also want to read your mind. I can tell what you are thinking as soon as you turn your eyes. I am the first person to read people's hearts. I can see through your little thoughts at a glance." Sister Longlong raised her head and said,

He said proudly: "You are still too young. By the way, when should you call me daddy."

"roll!"

They were chatting here, but Qing Lingzi and Mouzi were sitting there in an awkward atmosphere. These two were natural rivals. Their relationship started in the Yin Shang Dynasty, flourished in the Warring States Period, and continues to this day. In addition to their ideological hatred,

, and for example, Mouse’s master, Bai Ze, who was called the demon master, was sealed by Qing Lingzi in the world of mountains and seas forever and could never enter the human world, and Qing Lingzi’s best friend Mo Zhai, also known as Mozi, suffered.

It was only through the suppression of Mouse that the theory of universal love and non-aggression was gradually eliminated from the world.

Anyway, the hatred between these two people is a feud, and it is impossible for them to reconcile. But now that the Holy Lord of the World is holding a conference, they, as the leaders of the two factions, have to make a difference at the same time.

At around 7:30, Brother Zhang walked in with a pile of materials. He first greeted everyone present and then put the materials on the table: "Good evening, everyone."

Everyone in the room stood up except Zhang Yao, and Zhang Yao couldn't help but stand up when she saw this posture.

Brother Zhang waved his hand: "Everyone, please sit down. I finally have to fulfill my duties today. I'm really sorry."

What he meant when he said this was actually very clear. He had not performed his duties as the Holy Lord properly over the years, but now it was time to seriously think about future development. Moreover, with the development of the times, the concept of Tianxia has also changed.

As for that one-third-acre land, if it continues to be in such a hazy state, there will definitely be problems in the future.

As for why he suddenly wanted to hold this meeting, in fact, it was just a matter of choosing a date, and everything happened naturally when the time came. It was a pity that Long Danchen refused to come, and no amount of persuasion was of any use.

"The affairs of the human world are actually nothing more than the three of you. Regarding future development, I briefly looked at the materials you submitted. There is nothing wrong with the contents of Xiao Song and Zhang Yao, but..." Brother Zhang's eyes flickered.

When it came to Qing Lingzi and Mo Zi: "You two have completely opposite plans. I still want to hear your thoughts."

Although Brother Zhang has always been easy to talk to, when he regained his identity and stood in front of him, the pressure of the Holy Lord was still full. Even a powerful person like Qing Lingzi was frightened by the aura of the Holy Lord's identity.

Needless to say, Mouse, even if they grew up together, they are always the same as each other, but just like the emperor's companion, they are brothers when they take off the dragon robe, and they can only be brothers when they put on the dragon robe.

Lord and minister.

"Let me tell you first."

Mouse stood up first and slowly broke down his thoughts and explained them to the people present. Others were taking notes, but Brother Zhang and Qing Lingzi frowned.

His idea is very simple, which is to use the power of culture to create a cultural ecosystem. In other words, it is to follow the internationalist route, so that more people can identify with it, adapt to it, spread more information, and create a cultural ecosystem.

A relatively stable cultural alliance, just like what he has done abroad in the past two years.

But his idea was scorned by Qing Lingzi. After Mouse finished speaking, Qing Lingzi stood up and sternly refuted his theory, and began to describe his own idea. In layman's terms, Qing Lingzi's idea is to insist on isolationism.

route, but the deterrence of local influence must be continuously strengthened.

He said: "It has always been a matter of love and hatred in the world. Shi Xiaoen is the right way to show his power, and the rest are just evil ways. Even if you help the people of the world, aliens are aliens, and they will retaliate for the slightest mistake. I don't understand why.

Even today, there are still people dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period when all nations come to court, how childish!”

After more than two thousand years, these two men are still stubbornly at odds with each other, with no sign of reconciliation. But what they say is reasonable, but the smell of gunpowder in the air is stronger. If the meeting was not held at the Holy Lord, the two of them would definitely

The fight started.

The atmosphere became very bad because the two sides' ideas couldn't come together at all. They were already jealous and there would be no results if they continued to argue.

Brother Zhang slowly raised his head at this time and glanced back and forth between Qing Lingzi and Mo Zi. The atmosphere immediately became more solemn, because the look of the Holy Lord showed that he had made up his mind as to what path to take.

I'm afraid he already has the answer.

"Qinglingzi."

"I'm here." Qing Lingzi stood up suddenly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead and down his cheeks.

Brother Zhang nodded: "From now on, you will take over all the work of Twelve Spirits in the Han cultural circle."

As soon as these words came out, Mouse and Mountain King immediately collapsed, and they both became dejected on the spot... Qing Lingzi was beaming with joy. Although he still looked calm and calm, his excitement and joy could not be hidden.

You can even see the body of this experienced earthly immortal trembling slightly.

Facing the scene of losing the struggle, Mouse just trembled his lips slightly, trying his best to control his emotions, for fear that he would cry out accidentally. At this time, weakness has no effect at all, and can only increase the laughing stock.

"Twelve Spirits."

As soon as Brother Zhang shouted, the mouse came back to his senses instantly: "Here!"

"You continue to follow your steps. All additional expenses will be paid by the fund. Qing Lingzi, you also need to cooperate in transferring your overseas power." Brother Zhang opened the account sheet: "We have not fought for more than two thousand years.

Although I know it is impossible for the two of you to cooperate, I hope both of you can seize this rare opportunity and not delay business because of personal grudges."

Brother Zhang closed the materials and looked up at Mouse and Qing Lingzi: "Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

What else is there to say? Of course I am satisfied. This is already a very good arrangement. It has transformed from the original wretched development to a full-scale attack. Although the ideas of the Twelve Spirits and the Corpse Executioner have differed for two thousand years, their core contents are still the same.

All——

Under the sky, is it the king's land, and on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers.

As Brother Zhang said, this is a war of wealth that has not happened in more than two thousand years. How to win this war of civilization depends on the coordination ability of the two parties. The best way at this time is to let

If they are separated, if they are piled together, there will be internal friction, and once there is internal friction, this almost perfect opportunity may be missed.

"Next, let's talk about your problem." Brother Zhang looked at Zhang Yao and Xiao Song: "The cooperation of the three parties is also very important. I have always had a plan, but this plan is very big. It is temporarily called the Pantheon Plan.

I think you cannot understand human intervention in the development process of different parallel universes with your current abilities, so I will give you a certain amount of time and technical support, but this time is not unlimited. You need to improve your skills in your respective fields as much as possible.

Cognitive level, otherwise I would choose someone else.”

The feeling that Brother Zhang gives them now is completely different. The sense of oppression is really overwhelming. It seems like just yesterday that Brother Zhang did whatever he said, but the person who appears in front of them now is completely different.

It feels like an emperor that only appears in movies and TV series.

This small meeting lasted for more than two hours, and the work arrangements were fully arranged. There was the Qincheng bacterium crisis nearby, and the new god-conferring project in the upper three realms was far away. These were all problems that needed to be solved by them.

.

Even though there are only a few people this time, it is the first time in the seven hundred years that the human world has a new work arrangement and schedule. It has changed from a completely independent development model to a development model with Brother Zhang as the core.

A new model with top players in the field as its pillars.

At this moment, downstairs of their building, Fairy Girl and Queen Mantis were sitting there enjoying the cool air. Fairy Girl looked up at the lighted room on the second floor and muttered to Queen Mantis: "What do you think they are discussing?"

Queen Mantis opened her mouth and ate the pork belly that Fairy had just cooked in her hand. She swallowed it without even chewing. But Fairy didn't notice it at all. She just sat there and looked upstairs.

The face is blank.

"I just don't understand. What is the purpose of their new god? Why are they bothering?"

Zhang Yao asked curiously.

The person who answered her question at this time turned out to be Qing Lingzi. Qing Lingzi said with an indifferent expression: "Do you know what Fengshen is? You guessed it right, it is a turf circle. They circle away people who are suitable for them and then use them.

These people establish an area and harvest the people in the area. This is the harvest of faith. There is no difference in the world, and the most gratifying thing for me is that the divine power will eventually fall. But if the new gods come back, I am afraid they will make the same mistake again."

"Oh...that's it." Zhang Yao leaned on the chair and raised her head: "These people are playing too low-level."

"But it works." Qing Lingzi laughed: "Mortals will gradually abandon gods and humans because they can gradually do the things of gods and humans, but they will also pick them up again because they realize the gap."

"You mean..." Zhang Yao narrowed her eyes: "As long as things that are incomprehensible in the public concept will be deified and then become beliefs? So the new gods..."

Zhang Yao thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he slapped his thigh hard: "I understand! The new title of god is actually to re-screen the players who are good at leek! Clairvoyance and ears are no longer popular, and the thunder and lightning are no longer new.

, they are going to launch a new version of the Immortal."

Qing Lingzi smiled and nodded, but she felt that Zhang Yao was really smart.

"So, what we have to do is..." Zhang Yao frowned: "How can we solve this problem?"

"Tear down the trouble." Yingzhao leaned on it carelessly: "Cthulhu's main idea cannot be described, ancient China's main idea cannot be completed, ancient India's main idea cannot be defied, and ancient Europe's main idea cannot be forgiven."

"Wait a minute, what the hell is unforgivable?"

"It's just unforgivable. I'm born guilty and unforgivable. Anyone who doesn't believe in me is guilty. You think about it for yourself whether they all have this kind of virtue." Yingsha moved his neck: "Although we have big problems, now

It’s better to find a way to concentrate on dealing with the Upper Three Realms, otherwise you just wait to be dealt with by them."

“Why wasn’t there Ancient America?”

The sudden question made everyone look at Zhang Yao who asked the question.

"Ah?" Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? They are all looking at me like this."

"Quetzalcoatl does not accept the belief." Brother Zhang replied: "Quetzalcoatl and Queen Mother of the West do not participate in the new deity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in the room suddenly dimmed without warning, and then returned to normal. Then a person was thrown out of the void. She had a proud figure and a happy light brown healthy skin.

, and then landed softly, but her eyes didn't look so smart: "Call me?"

"Go back." Brother Zhang held her head and stuffed her back into the void.

Qing Lingzi straightened up and widened his eyes: "That's not... from Chang'an Lane Coffee House... I didn't find it the last time I went there."

"It's her." Brother Zhang nodded: "Quetzalcoatl doesn't need faith, she needs grilled sausages and octopus balls."

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Didn’t I always say that my books outside were always written by pigeons? In fact, you have discovered a problem, that is, those pigeon books all carry the power of Party A’s father... That is not what I want, so I am not happy when I write it.

Sometimes inspiration is gone when it stops.

But this time it’s different. I licked out Sword Immortal 2.0 with my sharp tongue. I wanted to show off a little bit, but I definitely couldn’t pass the trial here, so...you know what I mean,

As for why...that's Sword Immortal 2.0, my dears, just do it without thinking.

Okay, let me make an advertisement.

I recommend a new book "A Female Sword Fairy Comes into the Family" by my good friend "Reading with the Old Shepherd Boy"! He promised that he will definitely not do it this time, otherwise he will live broadcast while standing upside down and having diarrhea.

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