Everyone on the field looked at Qi Yuan with strange expressions.
Advertisements can be too mysterious and outrageous, even a little abstract.
Many people think that this is a cult organization that rubs people's heads and IQ on the ground.
After all, what this church claims is to let people die.
The man in gold clothes drove Qi Yuan away directly.
He believes in the True Creator, so he naturally looks down on the cult and heresy of advertising.
"Why should I leave? I came here to save you." Qi Yuan said calmly, transforming into a magic stick, "The world will be destroyed and all living things will be extinct. The only way is to watch advertisements and revive after death.
You are waiting for a chance of survival."
The Chongyuan universe is very special.
After Taoist Master Nanke obtained the original body of Dream Dream, he also transformed this universe.
Therefore, this universe is half virtual and half real.
If Taoist Master Nanke was like that, and the news of Taoist Master's death spread, the entire universe would collapse in an instant.
This universe is... slowly collapsing.
A crash will only crash half of it.
As a kind-hearted person, Qi Yuan, who had received the inheritance from Taoist Master Nanke, came here and naturally had to take action to give these people a chance to see the advertisement and be resurrected.
In addition, as an old saying goes, the underworld is empty, but the cattle and horses are in the human world.
If there are no cows and horses in the underworld, can we still call them cows and horses?
Therefore, he took on thousands of incarnations, took the initiative to preach, and brought some cattle and horses to the underworld.
As long as these people die and then watch the advertisement to be resurrected from the underworld...then they will escape the fate of "half-empty" and "collapse", and will not be swallowed by dream beasts.
In addition, Qi Yuan also wanted to find someone from outside the universe.
That is, the people who were "fished" by Master Nanke.
The man in golden clothes smiled secretly, with some contempt in his heart.
You don’t even have magical powers, and you still come to preach?
Missionaries of the True Creator will use divine magic when preaching.
With the blessing of divine magic, their words will be more bewitching, more believable, and full of psychological implications.
What Qi Yuan just said is plain language.
Of course, what he didn't know was that if Qi Yuan wanted to bewitch, he would be able to make these people completely believe what he said without using the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra and just using some magic spells.
However, he doesn't like to twist other people's will with a "good for you" attitude.
The exception is enemies.
Therefore, even if he is really doing good for these people now, he does not use the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.
"What are you thinking about? According to my estimation, the dream beast will break through this fortress in three days.
When the time comes, you won’t be resurrected even after watching the advertisement.” Qi Yuan said seriously.
Everyone present looked at each other.
They are all considered to be the middle and high-level people in this fortress. To convince them is to convince many people.
"You'd better leave. The true Creator is here to protect you, and the fortress will be safe and sound." The man in gold said coldly.
Qi Yuan stood quietly, thinking about a question.
Although, he doesn't like to twist other people's will.
However, if he wants to accomplish his own thing, he must show his... strength?
Otherwise, it is normal for them to question.
Do you want to summon a star to appear, smash this world to pieces, and let them take a look?
Did you see, I am very powerful!
But is this too simple and crude?
Or should we find another way?
But at this moment, an old woman in gorgeous clothes appeared. Her white hair was covered with jadeite, and she was graceful and noble with divine brilliance.
Wu Xue and others were moved when they saw the person coming.
The man in gold was even more excited.
Because this is the sacrifice of the True Creator Church in this fortress.
When the female priest saw Qi Yuan, a look of joy flashed in her eyes: "If you want to leave, you have to ask me first."
As a priest of the Church of the True Creator, she recently received a decree from above to capture or kill the missionaries of the advertising club.
Therefore, when she learned that Qi Yuan had arrived at this barrier, she personally took action.
Seeing the priestess, Qi Yuan also beamed.
This is really a pillow for those who are sleepy.
He was still thinking about how to show off his strength, so someone came to cause trouble.
"I won't leave, so hurry up, prepare a big move, and use all your trump cards. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have any special effects if I kill you." Qi Yuan has always been very emotional and considerate, allowing the other party to die gorgeously.
"Hmph." The white-haired old woman snorted coldly, feeling that the other party in the Pheasant Church were people who had never seen the world and were crazy.
"court death!"
As the white-haired old woman shouted, the sky moved, and a dark spear appeared in her hand.
Rumor has it that the true Creator stabbed the world-destroying beast with this spear and then created the world.
This spear is a divine weapon imitated from the Creation Spear, and it is extremely powerful.
Seeing this long spear, the eyes of everyone present were moved.
"Artifact!"
"It turns out to be a divine weapon!"
"It's over, the people in this advertising club will definitely die!"
The so-called artifact contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
The priest wields a divine weapon, and one person can slaughter thousands of armies.
The power of the artifact cannot be resisted by ordinary people.
The man in gold looks fanatical.
I saw the sacred radiance emerging from the body of the sacrifice, like a seraph, unparalleled in power.
"Boring." Qi Yuan yawned, "Your special effects are not flashy enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dragon roar sounded between heaven and earth.
A golden dragon appears across the sky, looking ferocious and majestic.
Colorful clouds and mist.
A big sun rises in the clouds and mist.
A huge green lotus rose into the sky.
The turtle roars as if it is holding up the earth's crust.
The phoenix twines and flies, and the unicorn breathes fire.
Endless divine thunder falls from the sky.
Various special effects and phenomena are mixed together, making it a mess.
However, it is extremely eye-catching and captures the heart and soul.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.
"What's this?"
"Shenlong, the legendary dragon!"
Wu Xue was also shocked.
The tall woman was also frightened.
I saw countless visions, roaring, rushing towards the priestess of the true Creator.
Click!
The artifact black gun broke at this moment.
The priestess's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on her face: "Why?"
In this world of birds, with her divine weapon, she is almost invincible.
Why could the preacher of this unknown cult kill her so easily?
"Because... your special effects are not flashy enough." Qi Yuan said lightly.
The figure of the priestess was shattered and she fell heavily to the ground.
From appearance to death, there was not even ten seconds.
Qi Yuan clapped his hands and said lazily: "Now... trust me, do you want to watch the advertisement for resurrection?"
Wu Xue took a deep breath and walked out of the shock: "I need to ask the city lord about this matter."
After all, committing suicide and then resurrecting is too weird.
Even if Qi Yuan is strong, they can't believe it. After all... he only has one life.
"Okay, answer me quickly, you only have three days." Qi Yuan said.
…
At the banquet.
The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras is endless, and the graceful and graceful body of the beautiful young woman twists and turns, displaying her youthful body and charming charm.
Although the foreign invasion was serious, the upper class seemed unaffected, showing extreme arrogance and extravagance.
These beautiful women seem to have a different kind of charm about them, which attracts people's hearts and attracts the attention of many important people.
The city lord looked at the handsome man in front of him with some respect in his eyes: "Where does this sir... come from?"
"Home." Qi Yuan answered simply.
The city lord was choked and continued to ask: "My lord has great supernatural powers, can you kill the dream beast?"
If the dream beast can be eliminated, then the crisis will no longer exist, and there will be no need to die and watch advertisements to be resurrected.
"If you can kill the dream beast, I am willing to do my best to satisfy your needs, wealth, beauty, and even all the power." The city lord said seriously, and this was a huge investment.
Qi Yuan shook his head: "These dream beasts don't exist, how can they be killed?"
Perhaps for these people, dream beasts are real and concrete.
But for Qi Yuan, this is actually a cosmic natural disaster and the spread of information factors.
Even if the dream beast is killed, these information factors will still spread, and they will still have to die.
When the city lord heard this, he moved his lips and finally said nothing.
He naturally felt that Qi Yuan did not want to take action, or was unable to do so.
At this time, Qi Yuan asked: "The two most powerful chambers of commerce here should be Shuguang Chamber of Commerce and Fengyun Chamber of Commerce, right?"
Suddenly, a fat and wealthy businessman came over with a proud look on his face: "I am the president of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce branch."
A middle-aged man wearing relatively simple clothes was slightly stunned and took a step forward: "Zhang Yifan from Shuguang Chamber of Commerce."
The city lord was a little surprised.
Fengyun Chamber of Commerce is strong, the strongest chamber of commerce here.
But Shuguang Chamber of Commerce can't even make it into the top ten here.
"You two have strong backgrounds in the chamber of commerce, and I want to make a deal with you." Qi Yuan directly stated his purpose.
This transaction is to sell advertising space.
Correspondingly, he wanted to obtain the information and resources he needed through the Chamber of Commerce.
Although, with his strength, he could directly rule the universe.
But Qi Yuan is very moral.
The branch leader of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce quickly asked: "Sir, what is the deal?"
The tall and thin man from Shuguang Chamber of Commerce was also a little curious.
"If we die, we can be resurrected by watching advertisements. I am going to sell this advertising space to you." Qi Yuan turned into a gold medal salesperson and began to promote his own advertising space.
"Let me first talk about the advantages of our advertising space."
"The first one is to focus on the sinking market. In this world, what is the most numerous is the people at the bottom. They actually have terrifying consumption potential."
"Second, gather the mid-to-high-end market. Many dignitaries and the middle class will also die. They occupy most of the world's resources, and their consumption power cannot be underestimated."
The leader of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
The leader of Shuguang Chamber of Commerce listened carefully and looked strange.
"Although this advertising space only lasts for 60 seconds, it is definitely worth the money," Qi Yuan said.
"This..." The leader of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce felt that the other party was asking for a bribe from him.
He was thinking about how much money to donate.
"By the way, I'm not cooperating with you, I'm cooperating with your headquarters.
You send this message to your headquarters and say...I want one-third of the manpower and network of your chamber of commerce to help me." Qi Yuan stated his purpose.
The leader of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce took a deep breath.
I think Qi Yuan is crazy.
He didn't know how big their headquarters was.
If he reported this matter to the superiors, they would probably doubt his professionalism.
As for the president of Shuguang Chamber of Commerce, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to report the matter.
"Sir, wait a moment, this matter will probably be fruitless for a while." The president of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce decided to drag out the decision.
"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded.
He doesn't care.
He always does what he wants.
At this time, the leader of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce came over with an ambiguous look on his face: "Sir, I still have some gifts, and they will be delivered to your residence tonight."
"Oh?" Qi Yuan looked confused.
…
At night, a fragrance fills the air, and the sound of singing orioles and dancing birds reaches my ears.
I saw a group of graceful girls arriving at the palace where Qi Yuan was.
These graceful girls are the dancers who showed off their dancing skills at the banquet today.
There are twenty-seven people in total, each of them is considered a beautiful country, each with its own merits.
At this time, they were wearing dance clothes, their pale arms and round and slender thighs were exposed to the air, their breasts were straight or flat, and they were charming and fragrant.
When they came, each of them brought a mirror as tall as one person.
This mirror seems to be to increase visual stimulation, so people can gather around each other when doing things.
"Sir, the president has asked the slaves to serve you."
The leading Qingli woman lowered her head and said shyly, not daring to look at Qi Yuan at all.
"Is this a gift?" Qi Yuan was a little disappointed. He glanced at one of the mirrors with calm eyes, "I don't need your service."
These women are all good-looking and young enough, and they seem to have practiced the art of bewitching, and their movements are full of charm.
But in Qi Yuan's eyes, there is no difference from vulgar powder.
Although there are many people.
However, Canary and Ningtao occasionally incarnate in thousands of ways, and the beauty of them is unspeakable to outsiders.
Upon hearing Qi Yuan's rejection, these women burst into tears, and I felt pity for them.
Obviously, if they fail to serve, the people behind will be angry with them.
"Let's do this, you dance before leaving." Qi Yuan said with a smile in his eyes.
Although, he could go directly to the president of Fengyun Chamber of Commerce and ask him not to blame these people.
But he still chose to watch the dance.
It's not because he's lustful, it's just because he has good taste and...
There's something interesting about that mirror.
…
The night is dark.
The president of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce had a gloomy look in his eyes: "I didn't expect that he could subdue the temptation, but fortunately... the magic mirror has recorded him."
He sent the singing and dancing troupe to Qi Yuan, which was certainly not a good intention.
He had tampered with one of the mirrors he used for fun.
This magical mirror comes from the Church of the True Creator and can be used to record the characteristics of living beings.
At this moment, a white light flashed and a shadow came: "Liu Tu, what's wrong?"
Seeing this phantom, Liu Tu knelt down without any hesitation: "Report to the high priest, the divine mirror has recorded his information."
This high priest is the Church of the True Creator, not a small priest like a female priest.
"Hmph, his strength is pretty good, he may have reached the legendary Yangshen realm, but what's the use of that?
The divine mirror has recorded his information, and sent the divine mirror to the real mountain world. I will curse him with the blood of my lord, and he will definitely die."
The high priest had a ferocious look on his face: "Anyone who dares to kill my true creator is seeking death!"