The fat man grinned and said, "Most of the people in Heaven are powerful. Everyone in the world wants to become immortals. They all dream of entering Heaven and finding an official position. But they don't know that it is not a good place at all. It's useless.
I have no identity and no background. If I want to survive in heaven, I can only get squeezed..."
Zhang Xiaomi's face trembled, and he wanted to refute, but found that he could not find a reason to refute at all.
From the past to the present, Heavenly Court has indeed become extremely involution, and it is difficult for people with backgrounds like him to get involved, let alone those with no background at all.
It is almost impossible for ordinary people to enter the Heavenly Court and become a god. The various priesthoods in the Heavenly Court are like carrots and pitfalls. It is impossible to add new divine positions, and it is unlikely that the existing divine positions will be vacant. Even if there are
If it is free, countless people will grab it.
Ordinary immortals who enter the heaven basically serve as heavenly soldiers, and slowly get around for three to five thousand years. When your strength reaches a certain level, you may be able to become a heavenly general.
So, what the person in front of me said is not unreasonable. Heaven is not only about qualifications and strength, but it is also a very competitive place.
If you don’t have the ability to withstand stress, you’d better not want to live in heaven.
“Little brother, you are a good cook. Are you interested in following me? You have a much better future here than in heaven!” The man said to Zhang Xiaomi.
After trying Zhang Xiaomi’s craftsmanship, it seems that I can’t put it down.
Zhang Xiaomi sweated on his forehead, "I didn't know you were..."
“Me?”
The man threw away the paper he was wiping his hands with and looked at the sky with a slanted face at a 45-degree angle, "Fuling Mountain, Zhu Wuji!"
“Zhu Wuji?”
Zhang Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, "Are you one of the ten demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Zhu Wuji?"
This guy used to live in heaven, and he still knows a lot about celebrities and famous things in the fairy world.
Chen Muyu turned to look at Zhang Xiaomi, a country with ten thousand demons and ten demon kings sounded pretty impressive, so he must be a big shot.
The fat man stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his face, "It's not one of them, it should be the first!"
All right.
This fat man is very cool, the leader of the ten demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?
“It turns out to be Senior Zhu!”
Zhang Xiaomi quickly and respectfully called his senior.
The fat man waved his hand, "There are not so many false politenesses. We demon tribe don't talk about these things. Little brother, I think you are also a talented person. I won't eat your duck in vain today. As long as you nod, we will wait for things here.
Now, I will take you back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters..."
Zhang Xiaomi’s face was covered with black lines. It could be heard that Zhu Wuji’s words put him under a lot of pressure.
“Senior is joking, I have lost my moral integrity and my path to spiritual practice, how can I still be anything useful?”
Zhu Wuji said, "What's wrong if the Tao bone is gone? Our demon tribe doesn't have the so-called Tao bone, so why can't we still practice? I can take you back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and ask the Demon King to take action and connect you with the demon bone. Then follow me.
Isn’t it beautiful to cultivate demons?”
"hehe……"
Zhang Xiaomi even laughed dryly, feeling very embarrassed.
He was once a god, and his roots were very good. If he went to cultivate demons, I'm afraid his grandfather would be the first to kill him and clean him out of the world.
I asked you to study hard but you didn’t study hard, so you decided to work as a street boy, what? You said street boys also have a future, but I can’t beat you to death!
“Senior, thank you for your kindness, let me think about it!” Zhang Xiaomi did not dare to refuse explicitly, but just said that he would consider it, and the other party should understand what he meant.
Zhu Wuji paused, "I really don't understand, what's the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons? Is it just because cultivating immortals is more glamorous?"
After making a complaint, Zhu Wuji took out a token and threw it to Zhang Xiaomi, "Come to me when you figure it out!"
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
…
——
Zhang Xiaomi was a little stunned as he held the token.
"left already!"
Chen Muyu patted his shoulder to bring him back to his senses.
Zhang Xiaomi breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
“This Zhu Wuji is so powerful? Why did he scare you like this?”
Chen Muyu saw his face covered in cold sweat and asked in surprise.
Zhang Xiaomi wiped his forehead, "It's not that he's great, it's that his identity is too sensitive!"
"oh?"
Chen Muyu looked at him, his identity? The leader of the ten demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?
Zhang Xiaomi said, "The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters is an alliance of demon clans. This alliance has always been a worry for Heaven. To Heaven, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters is unruly and a foreign species. It has sent troops to conquer many times, but all ended in failure...
"
“No, the Heavenly Court is so powerful, but it still can’t be solved?” Chen Muyu didn’t quite understand, “Is it possible that the Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is very awesome?”
"The Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is comparable to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland, and is not particularly strong. However, the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom does not stop there. Behind the Demon Emperor, there is a stronger Demon Ancestor. Every crusade will...
It brought huge disasters to the mortal world. In addition, there are many gods in Heaven who are demon cultivators, and they still have to show some face. Therefore, in the end, Heaven did not dare to use weapons rashly against the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons..."
“Eight hundred years ago, after the last crusade failed, Heaven and the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom reached an agreement. As long as the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom did not cause trouble, Heaven would treat them as if they did not exist..."
…
After listening to what Zhang Xiaomi said, Chen Muyu finally understood why he refused just now. This was asking Zhang Xiaomi to join the hostile camp and abandon the bright and embrace the dark. How could he be willing?
The token in his hand was a little hot, so Zhang Xiaomi threw it directly to Chen Muyu.
“What are you doing for me?” Chen Muyu didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
Zhang Xiaomi laughed dryly. He didn't want to have anything to do with the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. If people saw this token and thought he had colluded with the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, he would probably jump into the Tianhe River and not be able to clear it out. He wanted to return to heaven again.
It's even harder.
“Okay, I’ll put it away for you first!”
Chen Muyu understood his concerns and put the token away. He did not have these concerns. "Actually, I think this Zhu Wuji is not bad. I will give you two ducks and give you a favor. You are in such a miserable state now. There is no immortal."
The person who is helping you is this Demon King. In comparison, he is much more affectionate, and he should be pretty good at cultivating demons. Isn’t it true that there are so many demons, immortals, and gods in heaven?”
"boss!"
Zhang Xiaomi interrupted Chen Muyu's words, "You don't understand, how can it be the same? You are just being your father's son, and your father beat you. How can you deny this father and run away to be someone else's son?"
?”
I don’t know if this metaphor is appropriate, but Chen Muyu couldn’t find anything to say to refute it. For Zhang Xiaomi, he grew up in Heaven, and Heaven was his home. Even though he was kicked out, he couldn’t run to join the enemy.
“This Zhu Wuji probably came here for the Chaos Grass. Since his identity is so sensitive, how dare he come to Donghua Mountain?” Chen Muyu also changed the subject and asked.
