Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh happy Liu Boqing
"No matter how chaotic it is, it's still demonic chaos, and it's none of your business, Longhu Mountain." Fatty Huang said cheerfully.
Zhenfeng said: "The order of the devil is really going to collapse. Do you think anyone in the Yin and Yang world can escape?"
"Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, the Demon Catching Bureau, and all the Yin and Yang gentlemen from all over the country must be dragged in."
"To put it simply, if demon sects everywhere are killing people, do we care?"
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Brother Zhenfeng is right."
Who are the vast majority of these people in the Demonic Path?
But don't look at the people in the demonic path that Lin Xiaofeng comes into contact with. They are all affectionate, righteous, and extremely capable.
That's because Lin Xiaofeng came into contact with the most top-notch demonic sects like the Holy Cult.
The Holy Cult has extremely strict requirements for recruiting people, and they will not recruit people randomly.
The second-rate demon sect is controlled by people from above, and is a little better.
But the lowest level of the third-rate demon sect is different.
The people inside were a mixture of dragons and snakes.
Countless people were burned, killed, and looted. Many of them committed crimes and couldn't survive, so they chose to join the demon sect and earn a living.
At this time, there is order in the devil's path, so that's better.
But what will happen to this group of people when order breaks down?
In the past, when I had no ability, I would still do things like burning, killing and looting.
Now that they have a magical power, is it possible that they can still be good children?
The stakes here can be extremely complex.
To be honest, Lin Xiaofeng didn't understand why Xiang Zhu made such a decision.
Although the Miao Wu sect has collapsed, perhaps as Ming Fa said, the demonic path will be out of balance and there will be great chaos in the future.
But at least, there are no problems yet.
Logically speaking, the status quo should be maintained at this time, and Xiang Zhu's prestige and confidence should be strengthened before making such a decision.
When the time comes, your prestige will be high and you will be able to convince the public.
Now, it's a bit too hasty.
But not just Lin Xiaofeng, in fact, everyone who heard the news was secretly guessing why Xiang Zhu made such a decision. This obviously not smart decision might bring disaster to the devil.
In fact, Xiang Zhu himself didn't know why he made such a decision.
At this time, she found Uncle He and asked in the study: "Uncle He, is it really going to be held as scheduled?"
"You and I are very clear about the stakes involved. Generally speaking, the harm is greater than the benefit." Xiang Zhu frowned and said.
Uncle He lowered his head and stood next to Xiang Zhu: "Miss, this matter must be implemented as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be more difficult to decide later."
"Why?" Xiang Zhu asked.
"The old Holy Lord is dead. After so many turmoils, the reputation of the Holy Religion is actually far less than that of the old Holy Lord." He Bo said: "While the prestige of our Holy Religion is still there, it is inevitable to promote the Demonic Dao Conference.
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"Your reason is a bit far-fetched." Xiang Zhu frowned and said.
Uncle He lowered his head and said nothing.
Of course he also understood that his reason was far-fetched.
There is no way!
What if Uncle Ho is willing?
This kind of thing is indeed extremely troublesome.
But it was he who proposed the Demon Dao Conference to Xiang Zhu.
No, in other words, it was the old Holy Lord who suggested that he find a way to persuade Xiang Zhu to hold a demon conference.
As time goes by, the old Holy Lord's lifespan is getting shorter and shorter.
Time waits for no one.
The old Holy Lord must solve a series of problems that the Holy Religion will face in the future before he dies.
If the old Holy Lord is dead.
How could Uncle He dare to play in such a demonic convention?
But the old Holy Master is still alive.
As long as the old Holy Master is still alive and the old Holy Master is secretly promoting this matter behind the scenes, the situation should be much better than imagined.
Of course, it was impossible for Uncle He to tell Xiang Zhu that the old Holy Lord was still alive.
What I am doing now is to train Xiang Zhu.
If Xiang Zhu can suppress the Demon Dao Conference, the old Holy Master will not take action easily.
If you can't control it, then it's just two words.
This makes Uncle He cry, using such a far-fetched reason to let Xiang Zhu hold a demonic conference.
Xiang Zhu stared at Uncle He for half a minute, and finally said: "I understand, but this matter can only succeed. If it fails, Uncle He, you know what the consequences will be."
"Don't worry, Miss, there will never be any problems with this matter." Uncle He nodded respectfully.
"I hope, by the way, Xiaofeng is blocking the news and will never let him know about the Demonic Conference." Xiang Zhu said.
Uncle He asked: "Is it useful to keep this kind of thing a secret from the young master? Almost everyone in the Yin and Yang Realm knows about it, and the young master is not deaf or blind."
"The date and location of the Demonic Conference will be kept completely confidential. Only the Demonic Cult leaders attending the conference will be notified at that time."
Uncle He saw that Xiang Zhu was determined not to let Lin Xiaofeng know about this.
"Understood." Uncle He said.
At this time, it can be said that some families are happy and some are sad.
At the very least, after Liu Boqing learned about the Demonic Dao Conference, he felt very excited.
On the rare occasion when he was in the office, he drank red wine.
At this time, Guan Xu opened the door, holding a stack of documents and preparing to tell Liu Boqing something about the mission.
"Why is the director so cheerful today? He's drinking red wine." Guan Xu asked with a smile.
Although Liu Boqing held great power, he lived an extremely frugal life.
And rarely drinks.
"When you encounter something happy, come and sit down and have a drink?" Liu Boqing said.
Guan Xu nodded, sat down opposite Liu Boqing, and put down the documents: "What happy thing can the director be so happy about?"
"Magic Conference."
When Guan Xu heard this, his expression changed slightly: "I was planning to tell you originally, but I didn't expect you already knew."
Guan Xu frowned and said: "Director, with all due respect, this is not a good thing. If the Holy Sect succeeds, the four top demon sects in the southeast, northwest and northwest will make the demonic pattern as stable as Mount Tai."
"Once it fails, the entire demonic order will collapse, which will be even more troublesome."
"No matter how you look at the Demon Conference, it will do no good to our Demon Catching Bureau. I wonder why the director is still happy about it?"
Liu Boqing waved his hand: "It's unspeakable, it's unspeakable."
Seeing Director Liu's mysterious look, Guan Xu couldn't ask any more questions.
Since Liu Boqing is happy, it means that this demonic convention is indeed a good thing for the demon catching bureau.
Guan Xu poured him a glass of red wine: "Since the director is happy, then I will accompany him until he gets drunk."
"Okay, take it and drink it. When you are happy, just drink two glasses of wine to cheer up. Drinking too much will make people confused and seriously affect their judgment. I don't like that feeling.
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Liu Boqing pushed away the wine glass.
This demonic convention is naturally a good thing for Liu Boqing.
He understood that the old Holy Master was responsible for this demonic convention. How could that little girl Xiang Zhu control the situation?
As long as the old Holy Lord takes action, he has a way to destroy him.