Leader Tongtian raised his head and looked at the world in front of him that was always in the void and ethereal, surrounded by countless rainbows and bubbles.
This is Tai Sutian.
The leader of the demon sect and the ashram of the human race’s Holy Mother.
"Brother Taoist, thank you for coming to Taisutian!" The figure of Saint Nuwa appeared in front of Taisutian.
As soon as they met, the saint bowed his head and saluted with great solemnity: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Dao!"
The leader of Tongtian Cult was not polite and nodded: "Fellow Taoist, your words are serious!"
He naturally knew why Saint Nuwa was so solemn.
The demon clan is originally a sinful clan, but it is also an abandoned clan.
But because of Xu Ji, the situation of the demon clan has now greatly improved.
In China, it is even possible to appear openly in urban cities...
The relationship with the human race has reached a level of tacit understanding.
Over the years, although there have often been conflicts between the human race and the demon race.
But under the shelter of the sacred tree of enlightenment, these contradictions have been nipped in the bud.
Of course, Master Tongtian understands that what really moves Saint Nuwa is that the demon clan is constantly feeding back merits.
As 'Xu Ji', he knows this clearly.
And merit, for the demon clan, is the life-extending elixir.
For sinners without the support of meritorious deeds, even showing up in heaven and earth may cause heavenly catastrophe!
If you are not careful, you will be struck by thunder!
For Saint Nuwa, there is nothing more important than the demon clan.
Leader Tongtian understands this very well.
Because he is the same as the saint Nuwa.
For the sake of his disciples, Master Tongtian can do anything.
Including self-drying.
Just like back then, in the Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Cult said: "Friend Taoist, the poor Taoist came to my door today because of the meeting of cause and effect and the general trend. Let's not talk about ordinary emotions for now!"
When Nuwa heard the words, she nodded slightly: "What brother Taoist said is true!"
Then he led the leader of Tongtian Cult into Taisu Heaven, and then waved the hydrangea in his hand to cover the entire Taisu Heaven.
This is the magical power of a saint.
Every saint who has opened up the heavens can choose at any time to make the dojo where he is located hidden from anyone's prying eyes.
The two sages of the West have great aspirations and enlightenment, so they have serious shortcomings in this aspect.
Therefore, they can never get involved in the struggle for orthodoxy.
…
Tushita Tian, Bajing Palace.
Saint Laojun stood up leisurely and said: "The cause and effect are clear, the time has come! It's time for the old Taoist to go out!"
"I wonder if my junior brother, a thousand years later, will still be jealous of the past?" the saint thought in his heart.
Others, Laojun and Saint dare to vouch for it.
But Tongtian, he really wasn't sure.
Because of Tongtian's character, he always values love and justice.
Many times, Tongtian does not seem like a cold and ruthless saint who does nothing but counts everything.
On the contrary, he is like a mortal with flesh and blood, who can be sad, cry and be moved.
In this regard, Tongtian is the same as Nuwa.
Therefore, Saint Laojun has never doubted the authenticity of the alliance between Jie Jiao and Yao Jiao.
Not just because the evidence is solid.
What's more, emotionally, the saints of Jiejiao and the saints of Yaojiao are in the same boat.
One, for the sake of the monster clan, would rather stay in Taisutian for three guilds.
I would rather sleep in Taisu Tianwa's palace than interfere in the Three Realms.
Zixiao Palace was forced to panic, so it sent a few disciples to symbolically descend to earth to experience the calamity.
The other one simply threw his face on the ground and let others trample on him just for the sake of his disciples.
He even did not hesitate to give up many treasures.
Whether it is the Four Swords of Killing Immortals or the Six Soul Flags.
They are all rare treasures among innate treasures.
Once the interests of these two saints and two religious leaders converge, it is natural for them to join forces.
And this alliance cannot be broken.
Because, both Nuwa and Tongtian decided to join forces once they got together.
Then, with their personalities, it is impossible for them to be alienated.
They won't plot against each other at all!
Yes!
Tongtian is unwilling to plot, but Nuwa is disdainful to plot.
That's who they are.
He also has that kind of character.
Otherwise, it would not have been Nuwa who created man, let alone Nuwa who could mend the sky.
Otherwise, Tongtian would not be on the path it is today.
Before the Divine Tribulation, Tongtian was willing to scheme and scheme against others.
Now, the immortals on the list of gods will not be disciples of Jiejiao.
As far as Laojun knows, in the past, the two sages of the West first looked for the goal of cooperation to reach the sky, not Yuanshi.
However, Tongtian refused.
How could he, who was so proud, do what he did to his brothers to fight against each other and invite outsiders to help them?
Thinking about these things, Saint Laojun also hesitated.
In the past years, during the God-conferring Tribulation, all kinds of past events came to mind.
Those words about the disciples of Jiejiao are swimming in the heart of Taoism.
However, Laojun still walked out of the Laojun view.
He mounted the green bull and walked leisurely, looking at Tai Sutian as he left.
He is the Supreme, the Laojun.
The Supreme Being is as good as water, the Laojun who is quiet and inactive.
He is also a saint who has laid out his plan for countless years and has made hundreds of millions of sons in the Three Realms.
A little worry and a little hesitation cannot hinder his Taoist heart.
Because his Taoist mind has long been irreversible like the birth and death of yin and yang.
…
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Xu Ji personally delivered his math teacher to the gate of the community.
Then he watched the special teacher from Meihu No. 1 Middle School get into a black car that he drove, and then turned around and started to go back.
Walking in this community, Xu Ji looked at it.
Xinlu Mansion is a famous high-end community in Meihu and even Tancheng City.
Naturally, the greening, environment and other supporting facilities of the community are perfect.
"If it were before, I might not even be able to enter a community like this!"
"But now..." Xu Ji took out the owner's access card from his pocket and turned it in his hand: "I am the owner here!"
It seems a bit magical, but it is true.
This society or this world itself is like this.
Power, power.
Strength itself is an integral part of power, even the backbone!
Therefore, political power comes from the barrel of a gun!
Naturally, Xu Ji, who had the power and proved his willingness to cooperate, won everything he had ever dreamed of.
Because he has become an object of solidarity.
This was something that even Xu Ji could have thought of in the past.
After all, how can I not understand the affairs of the agency if I have been hearing about it since childhood?
"Choose a time to go to your parents to take care of themselves!"
"The old god once told me that it won't be long before I can master the ability to keep my parents healthy and long!"
"Indeed!"
"Now, I can help my parents take care of their bodies and get rid of their stubborn illnesses!"
Of course Xu Ji had been exposed to the art of healing.
For more than ten years in the mythical world, medical training was the profession that Xu Ji cared about most.
As he said this, the gold owner's card in Xu Ji's hand floated in his palm.
In the sunlight, the golden card slowly rotates.
To him, this is just a little trick.
After the Tao Foundation was created, all the meridians and acupoints throughout his body were perfect.
The magic power flows in it, endlessly.
This makes all his physical qualities reach superhuman levels.
As I was walking, the cell phone in my trouser pocket suddenly rang.
Xu Ji quickly took it out and found that it was a group that had not been active for a long time, and someone was constantly @him.
The group name is: 2016 Computer Engineering Class 3 Happy Group.
This group was quite active in the year I just graduated.
A group of leeks who have just entered society spend all day chatting and dreaming about the future.
But soon, reality hit hard one after another.
Gradually, there were only a few people with mines at home left to install X.
Then, those who pretended to be X found that no one seemed to care about them, and they all dived one after another.
Xu Ji frowned slightly and clicked in.
I saw that the entire group was constantly refreshing their screens.
I'm Cao@小小小transparent
I fuck @小小小小transparent
Awesome!Xu Ji!@小小小小transparent
Xu Ji didn't know why and hit him?
So, everyone started sending emoticons.
It's the kind of worship, burning incense, and the boss asking for pendants.
Xu Ji still didn't understand, so he simply scrolled to the top of the chat box.
Then, he discovered that someone had sent a photo.
This is a screenshot of the alumni record on the official website of my alma mater.
What caught my eye was Xu Ji's own photo.
In the graduation photo, he is wearing a bachelor's cap and smiling in the sunshine.
There is a short text introduction under the photo: Xu Ji, male, 24 years old, a 2016 student in the Department of Computing Engineering. After graduation, he participated in many national key projects, made outstanding contributions, and won many national awards.
If you look carefully at the screenshot, you can see that Xu Ji’s photo is in the middle of the first row of the famous alumni list on the official website.
His assistants are either big experts who enjoy subsidies or are among the top 500 richest men in the country.
Basically, he started at the age of 50. He is a lonely post-95s generation and is prominently posted on the official website.
Xu Ji scratched his head, feeling inexplicably excited and happy.
"Am I now a famous alumnus?"
"Does this mean that we have participated in a national key project and made an outstanding contribution?"
But if you think about it carefully, it’s really haha.
Xu Ji thought about everything these days, especially the spirit gathering array that was just handed over today, and the flowers, plants and trees transformed by thousands of demons and ghosts.
For the country, it is an immeasurable treasure.
But Xu Ji still doesn't know what his appearance means?
He just pulled down the chat box, and the entire group was resurrected.
Every once-familiar ID is revived at this moment.
The whole screen is full of awesome people. Damn it, I’m kneeling down for the boss...
Xu Ji thought for a while and finally typed: "Students, don't be like this, I just did a small amount of work!"
However, he finally deleted these words one by one.
It’s not necessary to pretend to be X, it’s really not necessary!
He is no longer a child.
However, the smile on his lips still betrayed him.
After all, he is still human.
There is a desire to be needed, respected, and expected.
So, he just watched the former classmates in the chat group being shocked and excited.
During this period, many people chatted with him privately.
Xu Ji didn't pretend to be cold, he just replied.
Of course, some people also asked what exactly he did?
Xu Ji replied lightly: Do you want to be half a million?
The other party immediately typed a series of ellipses and never dared to mention the matter again.
Even so, Xu Ji is still very happy.
Because he thought a lot.
Life in university, dormitories, classes, school, and off-campus.
Everything seems like yesterday.
But suddenly looking back, Xu Ji found that even the names and appearances of many of his classmates were a little blurry.
Even if they were in the same dormitory and used to call each other grandson and father, he still felt some strangeness, distance and strangeness.
Although, these people are very enthusiastic.
But Xu Ji still wanted to smoke a cigarette.
"By the way...I haven't smoked in a long time!"
"When did you quit?"
It seems that it was after the old god appeared.
So, he found a pavilion in the garden of Xinlu Mansion and sat down.
While watching the chat on the phone, I also looked at the groups of koi carp swimming in the lake.
On his left hand, the suspended gold card is still spinning.
He exerted a slight force, and the card shot out like a sharp sword, causing ripples in the artificial lake. Then he waved, and was pulled back to his hand, as if there was an invisible thread.
It's the same as controlling all of this.
At this time, his mobile phone interface lit up.
A strange phone call came over.
Xu Ji looked at it and saw that the number was from Qin Province and it was a landline.
He thought for a while and chose to connect.
"Excuse me, is this classmate Xu Ji?" asked an elegant and magnetic female voice on the other side of the phone.
"Yes!" Xu Ji nodded: "Who are you?"
"I am the secretary of the Qin Provincial Institute of Technology Alumni Association, my surname is Wang..."
"What's wrong with Secretary Wang?" Xu Ji asked.
"That's it..." Secretary Wang said cautiously: "Classmate Xu Ji, you are an outstanding graduate of our Institute of Technology and a well-known alumnus..."
"It just so happens that next week is the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the founding of our Polytechnic Institute..."
"So, we hope that you can go back to your alma mater and take a look, and share your experience with your fellow students... I don't know..."
Xu Ji listened and immediately laughed.
He understands that this is where the drama lies!
The preparation for alumni registration is just for now.
Xu Ji talked with Guiling and also talked with Director Tan.
So he probably knew that it was not his alma mater that invited him.
But Qin Province.
Monsters...
It is the smallpox of modern society.
It's everywhere, it's pervasive.
Even if it is completely eliminated once, as long as you relax a little, there will be demons imported from abroad or even locally generated, and they will wreak havoc again.
The country has invested countless funds, manpower and material resources to strictly prevent and defend it.
But how can you guard against thieves for a thousand days?
What's more, the characteristics of demons and ghosts determine that as long as the soil where they appear is not cleared away, they will continue to appear.
In the era of economic globalization, it is almost impossible to eliminate demons and ghosts like in ancient times.
Planes, ships, trains...
It may bring a foreign monster.
The people in the territory are greedy for profit and feed them privately.
In short, the country and localities are very distressed.
But we cannot lie flat and let the monsters wreak havoc like in other countries.
Until Xu Ji appeared.
What happened last night was captured by satellites, drones and cameras.
Tan City, all the monsters in the city were attracted.
Including those spores/fungi that hide underground and usually don't move at all, they all flocked to Xu Ji crazily.
Then it became flowers, plants and trees, and became the basis of the spirit gathering array.
Tancheng City has become a truly ghost-free zone.
As long as there is no external import, it will take at least several years for demons and ghosts that may threaten normal people to reappear in the local area.
This means that in the next few years, Tancheng City will save countless funds and property.
It also means that Tancheng City will become a capital hotspot.
At the same time, the existence of the Spirit Gathering Array will also attract countless funds.
Naturally, other brother cities and provinces are envious.
Qin Province was the first to take action.
Xu Ji smiled and said into the phone: "It depends on the situation!"
"Ah?" Secretary Wang immediately became nervous: "Classmate Xu Ji...Classmate Xu Ji..."
Xu Ji said: "I can't make the decision on this matter!"
This is the truth.
If the old god doesn't nod, he won't go.
"This... this... classmate Xu Ji..."
"I'll give you an answer tomorrow!" Xu Ji said and hung up the phone.
Then, he thought about turning off his phone.
Looking back, Xu Ji saw a pretty little girl outside the pavilion, staring at him in amazement.
Xu Ji showed a smile.
The floating gold card in his hand was walking up and down and jumping in his palm.
"How's it going?" Xu Ji squatted down and said with a smile: "Kid, is my brother awesome?"
The little girl blinked her big beautiful eyes, nodded very seriously, and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle is so awesome!"
Xu Ji reached out and grabbed the owner card, laughed, and said to the little girl very seriously: "I am the elder brother!"
The little girl thought about it seriously and said innocently: "But mom told Mengmeng that if she grows taller, she should be called uncle..."
Xu Ji shook his head dumbfounded, and then asked the little girl: "Then cute little kid, why are you here alone?"
The little girl finally reacted and burst into tears.
