Or because he was afraid of arousing Qi Yuan's suspicion, Emperor Tianlong did not speak again.
He was fishing like this in the group, so naturally he was fishing for Qi Yuan.
But he was afraid that it would go too far and arouse Qi Yuan's suspicion, so he only tried it briefly.
At this time, in a world, a man named Tianlong Emperor flashed deep blood in his eyes.
He was originally a idle ranger who liked to brag and so on.
When you enter a chat group, you will naturally always talk big words.
But one day, someone in the group asked him to chat privately, and disaster happened.
Now, he is like a zombie and a puppet.
"Tianlong, what do you think of the Origin God?"
At this moment, a charming voice sounded.
Emperor Tianlong immediately fell silent, not daring to look at the owner of the voice.
In his opinion, this man is a devil.
The world he was in was now occupied by this man, and there was blood all over the place.
"I'm humble and short-sighted, I don't know." Emperor Tianlong answered truthfully.
He answered truthfully.
Although he is an extraordinary being with the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, and his overwhelming power, he is far from a true god.
"It should be a true god, but I don't know how powerful it is." The charming woman murmured, "It's just right... it can be used as a dessert after the meal."
The power that the charming woman belongs to is called Nine Kills Palace.
This is a terrifying force, much weaker than the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.
Jiu Sha Palace also obtained part of the Divine Mirror of the Heavens and used it to fish.
If the cultivation in the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain is faith, then the cultivation in the Nine Killing Palace is killing.
As a result, they descended into one world after another and started killing.
Because of this, the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain and the Nine Killings Palace are mostly hostile.
The charming woman is the pinnacle of the oracle, a powerful person who is only one step away from the realm of the God Lord.
Therefore, for her, Qi Yuan is the dessert after the meal.
Moreover, it is also a bold dessert.
Because, there are many people in Zhutian Shenjian who may have fished like her.
Generally speaking, people like her will not rashly descend into the world without proper preparation.
She also observed the Tianlong Emperor for a long time, and finally persuaded him with words, and then descended to the realm after confirming that there was no danger.
As a result, the Origin Heavenly Lord, when he first came to the Divine Mirror of the Heavens, casually descended to the realm once, and now he was preparing to descend to the realm for the second time, she was quite amused.
This reckless true god could not die in the hands of others. She was thinking about this sweet potato.
…
In the chat group, everyone has different thoughts.
Wu Santong is full of expectations.
If Origin Heavenly Lord helps him deal with the Duantian Society, will he have a chance... to unify the martial arts world and become the leader of the martial arts alliance?
Thinking of this, he felt a little overwhelmed.
By becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, he can revitalize the Kongshan Sect and live up to the expectations of his ancestors.
"Santong, this Youshan City... seems to be in some turmoil recently. We... all of us are here, why are we here?" Liu Xian'er had a hesitant look on his face.
A few days ago, Wu Santong ordered all 237 disciples of the sect to rush to Youshan City.
Fortunately, Wu Santong's reputation was so high that all his disciples had no objections.
But now that they were approaching Youshan City, the sight they saw was shocking. Liu Xianer couldn't suppress the doubts in her heart and asked.
"In order to survive." Wu Santong did not mention Origin Tianzun.
After all, who believes in the theory of gods?
At this moment, a loud voice came, and ten riders were seen rushing towards them. The leader was a bearded man with a full forehead and strong energy: "Your Excellency is Wu Santong of the Kongshan Sect. Could it be that you are also here to join the Youshan King?"
Wu Santong had a good memory. When he saw the beard, he recognized it after thinking for a while.
At the beginning, the sect was short of money and food, so he and Liu Xian'er worked as bounty hunters, helping the court hunt down fugitives and obtain bounties.
Once, a flower-picking thief was apprehended in Sichuan, and the official who was responsible for interfacing with him was this bearded man.
This bearded man was a well-known martial arts master in Shu. He ended up joining the imperial court and became a minor official. Wu Santong was quite puzzled at the time.
"Cui Huai, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but your style is still the same." Wu Santong said with cupped hands.
But when Cui Huai raised his head, there was a smile in his eyes: "Now, I am a captain of the Youshan King. The martial arts master is very powerful. Did I lead my disciples to join the Youshan King?"
Cui Huai said, somewhat leisurely and proudly.
Now, when King Youshan was in trouble, he took refuge early. In addition, he was different from other people in the martial arts world. While polishing his martial arts, he also took care of reading military books.
His martial arts skills are average compared to Wu Santong, but now he is a lieutenant colonel in the army, leading three thousand troops, but he is no more than the head of the Kongshan Sect.
"It's a little late for Master Wu to join me now, but with my recommendation, it's easy to become a disciple." Cui Huai said generously.
In the martial arts world, in terms of martial arts, status, and reputation, he is naturally far inferior to Wu Santong.
But Jianghu...
In Cui Huai's eyes, he was somewhat contemptuous.
The so-called Duantianhui, if he had three thousand men and horses under his banner, he could defeat them with just a flip of his hand.
"No." Wu Santong shook his head.
Naturally, he did not come to seek refuge with King Youshan.
When Cui Huai heard this, his expression changed slightly: "Could it be that you defected to the imperial court to assassinate King Youshan?"
Now, King Youshan raises his troops to rebel.
The imperial army came to put down the rebellion, with 200,000 soldiers at Ma Tang Pass.
There are also some righteous warriors in the world who want to assassinate King Youshan and end the war.
But they were all incompetent and were arrested and killed before they even entered the city.
When Cui Huai saw that Wu Santong came with his disciples and did not look like assassins, he thought he was coming to seek refuge.
"No." Wu Santong shook his head, and then said, "The intention of the Duantian Society to annex the Jianghu is obvious. A few days ago, I saw the gods in my dream, and the gods made it clear that there might be a chance of survival if I come to Youzhou."
"Hmph." Cui Huai sneered, obviously feeling ridiculous about the gods' theory, "Now the military is very important, Your Excellency... it's better not to wander around outside."
Obviously, he wants Wu Santong to be placed under house arrest.
After all, now that the two armies are facing each other, beware of spies.
Regardless of whether Wu Santong wanted it or not, in the end, they, the people of the Kongshan Sect, still put the people of the Kongshan Sect under house arrest.
The people of the Kongshan Sect were in a state of confusion and confusion, feeling like they had just emerged from the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's den again.
…
"I have been practicing martial arts all my life...it is true that I am looking at the sky from a well. How can one's personal strength compete with an army of ten thousand people?"
Wu Santong's top disciple was shocked.
In the past few days, he saw small-scale military formations fighting, and he felt mixed emotions.
He has good martial arts skills and is famous in the world.
But if he encounters these armored soldiers, it is estimated that a dozen or so people can kill him.
His previous pride was shattered when facing the army.
"The so-called martial arts world, in the eyes of the imperial court, is nothing more than a small lake."
The other disciples also felt this way.
I just feel that practicing martial arts for so long is of no use.
Power is the most important thing.
Many of the disciples had active minds and wanted to encourage Wu Santong to surrender to King Youshan and have the merit of serving the dragon, so as not to be imprisoned and die at some point.
After hearing the words of these disciples, Wu Santong said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate yourself. If we practice martial arts to a very advanced level, we can even ride a thousand horses with one horse."
Wu Santong once communicated with Zuo Jingyun.
Zuo Jingtian once secretly revealed that he once slaughtered three thousand bandits by himself.
Although it is an exaggeration, it may be true.
This kind of power is what Wu Santong longs for most. If he can get it from Origin Heavenly Lord, maybe... he really has hope of becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance.
"Master, if you want one person to be like a thousand people, you have to accumulate ten thousand years of internal energy. How can we accumulate so much internal energy?"
These disciples complained secretly and had different thoughts.
At this moment, suddenly, a voice sounded in Wu Santong's heart.
"Okay, I'm ready to fulfill your wish, remember...believe in me."
Hearing this inexplicable sound, Wu Santong was confused at first, and then surprised.
Did the Origin God finally come to help him?
"Junior, obey!" Wu Santong was in high spirits. He wanted to see how the Origin Heavenly Lord could solve the crisis of the Kongshan Sect and how he could become the leader of the martial arts alliance.
His thoughts were confused.
At this moment, suddenly, the overlapping dark clouds in the sky were suddenly peeled away.
It was like a giant hand stretching out from the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and overflowing with golden light.
The two opposing armies, hundreds of thousands of them, looked horrified when they saw the terrifying giant hand in the sky, and the horses couldn't help but raise their hooves and roar.
"What's this?"
"A vision from heaven!"
"This is auspicious, King Youshan will definitely succeed!"
"This is a bad omen, it means the defeat of King Youshan!"
Different people have different interpretations of this scene.
However, in the next breath, they knew that their explanations were all in vain.
"I am the Origin Heavenly Lord."
"My followers, Wu Santong should be the emperor and the leader of the martial arts alliance!"
These words were loud and powerful, coming from the sky.
All the soldiers, generals, and officials who heard this sound were shocked.
Many people rushed to tell each other and wanted to ask, what is this Wu San Tong?
Some generals sneered and looked at the sky: "Who is pretending?"
But Cui Huai was shocked in his heart as he thought of Wu Santong who was under house arrest.
"It seems that it is better to be a saint in front of the monkey man." Qi Yuan murmured in the sky.
If other true gods came to this world and wanted to show their holiness in front of others, they would probably collapse an army of 100,000 with one sword strike.
But Qi Yuan is lawful good.
So he also struck out with his sword.
But he did not destroy an army of one hundred thousand with one sword.
But...
"I will take away half of your hair."
As Qi Yuan's words fell, a golden light flashed.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
On the plain outside Youshan City, a ravine dozens of miles long appeared, bottomless.
This kind of power, this kind of scene, to this kind of soldier and this kind of martial arts person, is like a myth.
besides……
"My hair..."
"Ah, my hair!"
The soldiers were shocked.
As the golden light flashed, half of their hair was lost.
Hundreds of thousands of troops, all covered their heads and looked horrified.
This is beyond description and can only be regarded as a miracle.
After all, if you can cut off their hair with a sword, can you also cut off their heads?
The master of the voice in heaven is not the true God. Who is?
At this time, Qi Yuan looked at the pile of hair in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"When I was a kid, I heard that hair can be used to make soy sauce. It turns out... it's true."
Of course...it's true.
After all, Qi Yuan has cultivated immortality and become a god. It's so easy to turn his hair into soy sauce.
Even turning water into gasoline or stone into gold is simple for him.
Of course, even if the soy sauce is changed, Qi Yuan will not use it for cooking. It is very uncomfortable.
If you want to eat, you have to eat when the national trend comes, or make a good meal. I heard that you will feel energetic after eating too much.
"Conquer another world, it's simple."
“But this world has not yet formed a plane spirit?
Or is it that the spirit of the plane is gone?"
As Qi Yuan takes action, a miracle appears.
The world has changed dramatically.
Wu Santong naturally became the spokesperson of God, and even became the first emperor and leader of the martial arts alliance in this world.
Wu Santong was extremely surprised.
Because, at the beginning, his wish was just to become the leader of the martial arts alliance.
However, Origin Tianzun made him the emperor.
Only when he saw the large armies fighting did he realize how insignificant the martial arts world was and that the leader of the martial arts alliance was nothing.
But now, when the Origin Heavenly Lord said that he was the emperor, how could he not be frightened?
Although he became the so-called emperor, Wu Santong did not feel overwhelmed. He knew that he relied on Origin Tianzun, and his future... could it be restricted by a mere emperor?
…
"I have helped Wu Santong realize his wish, who else?" Qi Yuan said in the group.
He never pretends.
"So quickly, you have helped Wu Santong become the leader of the martial arts alliance?" Zuo Jingyun asked, somewhat surprised.
He had always known that Wu Santong was ambitious and not only wanted to revitalize the Kongshan Sect, but also wanted to become the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Other divers also appeared, seemingly surprised or complimenting Aihara.
"No one?"
Qi Yuan asked in the group.
Unfortunately, Emperor Tianlong did not answer directly. He was still fishing and was afraid that Qi Yuan would become suspicious.
"Oh, it's so boring. Where is the sincerity between people?"
Qi Yuan withdrew from Zhutian Shenjian and returned to Wanshen Mountain.
"It's too slow to practice step by step like this."
Qi Yuan sighed.
Generally speaking, it is actually very difficult for a son of God like Qi Yuan to quickly conquer all the worlds after receiving the divine guidance from the gods.
First of all, everyone is wary.
Secondly, there are dangers in those worlds, and with the strength of the Son of God, it may not be possible to win those worlds.
Some worlds and planes are small and small, but there are many fierce people. Even if the God Lord enters, they are still fish to be slaughtered. Therefore, many true gods are cautious before entering.
There are actually very few people who are as fast as Qi Yuan.
"So, how to speed up?"
Qi Yuan thought.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
“There are still too few people.”
"If there were more, and the base would be expanded, fool... no, I would have more followers."
Qi Yuan thought of the scam.
Why are so many people being deceived by such flawed fraud tactics?
Obviously, cast a wide net.
As long as there are too many people, there will always be fools.
"Unfortunately, there are very few people in my Zhutianshenjian group chat."
Those are the only people in his group.
Even if everyone believed in him, it would only take a few worlds.
"How about... I should go back and inherit my universe and let those people believe in me?"
Qi Yuan thought.
If he returns to his stellar golden elixir universe, the fairy world, and the universes created by Taoist Nanke.
If those people believe in him, his strength will probably expand to a terrifying level in an instant.