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Chapter 74 Negotiations

At this time, on Ke Xiaoliang's data panel, the total amount of magic value balance has reached more than four million.

As more and more people enter the gourd world, as the world background story gradually spreads, even if Ke Xiaoliang does nothing, he will be beating thousands or tens of thousands of demonic values ​​every minute.

Sometimes, with a little twists and turns, a large-scale harvest will occur.

Suddenly, the autumn wind came, and the "crops" on the ground were full.

"Before, the scene of sending Yin Feiyang into the world to destroy the church, and getting an important 'plot', I thought it was just for him to get some information. But in the end, Matthew looked at Yin Feiyang... It seemed that the real world was indeed different from the false world simply set by me. The latter was rigid, while the former was full of changes and details that even I could not fully grasp." Ke Xiaoliang thought of this, he did not feel any displeasure.

This change was actually something he had expected long ago.

As stated in the novel "The Great Way of Heaven" that I often read in my previous life, the general trend of the Heavenly Way cannot be changed, and the minor trend can be changed.

It means that the great direction and great process determined by the way of heaven cannot be changed or violated. However, the small details that occur in these great processes can be changed and changed.

For example, the Battle of the Gods is necessary, but the specific person who will be on the Gods List is not necessarily fixed.

This is the difference between general trends and small details.

In this nuclear wasteland world, Ke Xiaoliang represents the way of heaven.

He set the major direction and progress of the world.

As for the details, it is not entirely through his hands.

Of course, Ke Xiaoliang can use his own authority to forcefully interfere in some details.

This can be done...but it is not necessary.

To be a Taoist ancestor, one must have the style of being a Taoist ancestor.

Macroeconomic regulation is enough. As long as the details are not different from the overall interests, why should you interfere in everything and be confined everywhere?

Ke Xiaoliang left one million as a backup for more than four million magical values ​​he had obtained.

The remaining three million are once again invested in the world, outside the existing continental plates, generating large areas of oceans and creating new land frameworks.

Although the overall area of ​​the world is now not small, it is still necessary to harvest more crops in order to develop longer and harvest more crops as soon as possible, to develop the map as soon as possible, and to expand the world as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when those practitioners who come to this world become powerful to a certain extent, they can travel around the world and discover the size of the entire world, and then expand the world, they will inevitably have many flaws.

While generating a new continent, Ke Xiaoliang is also starting to build the ruins of the City of God.

There will be the most core, terrifying and terrifying place in the entire world.

Millions of people died here, and God was also seriously injured and blood flowed down here.

Such a place should be different.

Of course, it is impossible to build the ruins of the City of God alone for a moment.

Only the next outline and tone can be set temporarily.

On the other hand, the conflict between the two paths of righteousness and demons has become increasingly serious in this other world.

Song Qingwen and Murong Yunting looked at each other.

They were innocent and knew that they could not continue to be in such a stalemate.

Leaving the righteous monks has their intentions.

Moreover, Yin Feiyang, the master of the Dragon Sword, has an extremely powerful and combat power in reality. It is of no benefit to completely offend such a righteous big shot, although it is not afraid of it.

After hearing the hint of Song Qingwen's eyes, Murong Yun shouted: "Elder Xue! Stop it! Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated. If a person like Master Yin Jian can surrender with mere threats, then he will not make the demons and monks in the world hate and hate him so much, but they will never let him do anything."

These words greatly alleviated the extremely strong and tragic atmosphere on the scene.

Xue Wuliang was still planning to continue to show off his "magnanimity", but found that Song Qingwen was staring at him with a cold gaze. In an instant, the madness on his head cooled down instantly.

Within the Demon Sect, even the elders were divided into different levels.

And Song Qingwen is undoubtedly at the level close to the peak.

Not to mention, since this adventure in another world, Song Qingwen has had many "opportunities" and his cultivation has been vaguely improved.

As for Xue Wuliang, he is the kind of elder at the lower level. Although his nominal status is comparable, he is actually far inferior.

Xue Wuliang, who was soft-willed in his heart but dissatisfied in his mouth, continued to look at Yin Feiyang with contemptuous eyes: "Master Yin Sword! No matter how powerful you are outside, here... you are always the defeated general at my feet. No matter how powerful you were before, I can step on you in the mud and eat shit at any time! Hahahaha..."

After saying that, a long list of rampant laughter really attracted a lot of hatred.

Yin Feiyang stood up from the ground with pain and patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened.

Then he stretched his bloody palm to Xue Wuliang's eyes.

"Return it back!"

"What?" Xue Wuliang was stunned.

"Cross! Come back!" Yin Feiyang said.

Xue Wuliang smiled and pointed at Yin Feiyang and said, "Are you crazy? Do you dare to ask me to return the things I took away?"

Yin Feiyang just said lightly: "You break my arm, I remember your sword. If you destroy my disciple's arms, I remember your two swords. There is no one in the world who can stand my three swords safely. I wonder if you, Elder Xue, can stand my fourth sword."

As soon as these words were said, although Xue Wuliang was not afraid on the surface, he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Obviously, the plan of the Demon Sect cultivator failed.

They thought they could destroy Yin Feiyang's pride.

But it seems to be counterproductive.

"This still requires coordinated actions or specific words to start!" Song Qingwen took the cross from Xue Wuliang's hand, shook it in front of him, and looked carefully and said.

He has collected some crosses and even read the entire Bible.

From the perspective of material, this is just an ordinary silver cross, nothing surprising or special.

Therefore, Song Qingwen guessed that if you want to use it, you need other conditions to cooperate.

Faced with Song Qingwen's temptation, Yin Feiyang did not answer.

Just use the other hand to break back part of the bone that is just a dislocation.

The whole process was expressionless, which was obviously a severe pain, but he did not frown.

"I can tell you that I have learned an important message through time and space. You can also try to see if you can get the answer from my mouth."

As he said that, he turned around and said to many righteous monks: "Disciples! I feel that I can't help it, so I will withdraw from the world first. I, Yin Feiyang, will never blame you. If I stay, don't blame me for being ruthless. If these demons use any means on you, I will write them down one by one for you. I will return them thousands of times more."

"Do you guys trust me?"
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