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They can cooperate sincerely, but they will not always be willing to be subordinate to others.

As for Cao Zhe, he likes them to think so, and even more expects them to do so.

"To be able to condense such a seed is already extremely rare for this world, and even for the entire human race. You don't have to be harsh on yourself." Gong Ruolin comforted Cao Zhe.

At the same time, Gong Ruolin took away a spark openly, planning to do in-depth research later.

Cao Zhe is not such a fragile person, he shook his head and said: "The road is walking step by step, and the food is eating every mouthful. Now it is difficult to be compatible. There are contradictions in thinking, just because our thinking has not exceeded the constraints, and we have found another way. A point of balance. We cannot give existence and non-existence a more three-dimensional and definite commonality in addition to setting aside the boring and chaotic position.”

"But I believe that we will find it sooner or later."

"Now, I plan to go to Zixiao Palace...Who of you wants to go with me?"

The male contestants present shook their heads spontaneously... except Gouzi, who was nodding wildly.

Ever since Yang Jian stuffed him into Xiaotiangou's body and played the role of Xiaotiangou for a period of time, Gouzi will inevitably become a dog!

Running wildly on the road to death has always been Gouzi's philosophy of life.

Gong Ruolin grabbed the dog by the neck, turned his neck 720 degrees on the spot, and threw it out of the balcony.

Looking at the back of Gouzi 'flying away', Cao Zhe's eyes were full of regret.

Only at this moment...he is a dog.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire meeting room was perfectly harmonious.

Cao Zhe took a few of his confidantes and flew directly to the rumored Zixiao Palace beyond Jiuchongtian.

Before the world was downgraded, Zixiao Palace was located in the chaos outside the sky as the residence where the heavenly way manifested in the world, and it was a place of powerful energy transfer and concentration.

Every moment, there will be a huge amount of chaotic energy, through the refining of Zixiao Palace, and input into the Conferred God World to supplement the huge consumption of vitality in the Conferred God World.

But since the world was downgraded, Zixiao Palace was also forced to move back into the world. Although it is located nine days away, it is still surrounded by the world, and it no longer has the domineering and domineering chaos.

In Zixiao Palace, an old Taoist in a purple Taoist robe was sitting on a jade-colored futon with a sad face.

He looked at the two trees in the yard in a daze.

Of these two trees, one is a Hongmeng fruit tree, and the other is a Hongmeng fruit tree.

It's just that the leaves on the fruit tree are about to fall off, and the last fruit has become half-empty and half-full, and will dissipate at any time.

Daoist Hongjun...he is not the 'mythical identity' created by the spirits of civilization, but the 'name' given to the Dao of Heaven by those spirits of civilization in some powerful mythological worlds.

So in theory, Hongjun is not an individual, but a group.

However, all Heavenly Dao that has been summarized as an oriental mythical world and has a manifested body are called 'Hongjun'.

They are further manifestations of the way of heaven, with more independent thoughts and personalities.

At the same time, it can also promote the world more intuitively and actively, and promote the self-evolution of the world.

clap clap clap!

The gate of Zixiao Palace was suddenly slammed.

Taoist Hongjun was taken aback when he heard the sound.

Since the world was downgraded, Zixiao Palace has become a prison.

Hongjun who was locked inside couldn't get out, and those saints who could have reclaimed chaos... couldn't reach beyond the Nine Heavens and enter the Zixiao Palace.

Bang!

The gate of Zixiao Palace was directly smashed open by a delicate fist.

It was Gong Ruolin who opened the door.

Carrying a golden stick, she came here like a Valkyrie who suppressed the world.

The close-fitting dragon scale armor and the thigh-length skirt armor sculpted her perfect body line incomparably.

Under the plump and round thighs, the golden combat boots covered her with a rough metallic luster, and the slightly raised heel design made her long legs more straight and slender.

"You are Hongjun?" Gong Ruolin raised her chin proudly and asked in a queenly tone.

Hongjun looked at Gong Ruolin, who seemed to be glowing all over, and was a little dazed for a moment. He slightly raised the whisk in his hand, but forgot to sweep it out to expel this rude person.

"Dare to ask... How many years have passed since the catastrophe?"

"Fellow Daoist...is he still a member of my Taoist sect?" Looking at Gong Ruolin who was full of courage, Hong Jun couldn't help asking.

After waking up, Hongjun instinctively sensed the 'danger' of the intruder.

There is no way!

Life is not easy, Hongjun sighed!

As the Heavenly Dao of the downgraded world, he is no longer the Taoist Hongjun who restrains the saints and controls everything!

Now he is more like a prisoner who can't help himself.

Then I saw Cao Zhe, surrounded by two 'good sisters', walking in with a sad face.

When he saw Hongjun, it was as if he had fulfilled some kind of mission and was finally relieved.

"If the catastrophe you are talking about is the downgrading of the world, then the catastrophe should have passed less than a year ago."

"We're not exactly Taoists, we're mainly miscellaneous... we learn a little about everything." Cao Zhe answered Hongjun's old way.

At this time, Hongjun finally remembered that his image at the moment was not really good.

It's really detrimental to the demeanor of his Taoist ancestor.

Chapter 694 Let Saints Become Materials

After tidying up the somewhat wrinkled Taoist robe, he waved his sleeves and dispersed in the courtyard. All kinds of broken traces caused by incompetent rage were treated as if nothing happened.

Hongjun flicked the whisk in his hand, then said with a calm expression and misty eyes: "So, when you come to the door, you want to vote for my Taoism and cultivate my way?"

Cao Zhe waved his hand: "No! No! We're here to discuss something with you."

It was also the first time for Cao Zhe to chat face-to-face with the incarnation of Tiandao, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

Therefore, between waving hands, it is inevitable that some means and aura were leaked.

But it was these methods and aura that made Hongjun feel frightened after he noticed it.

The power that trembled from time to time at the fingertips, Hongjun thought to himself that even at the peak, he might not be able to resist it.

Now...it's even more impossible.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have any advice, I will listen to you." Life is not easy, Hongjun bowed his head.

As a downgraded world's god... what can he do?

If this continues, he will soon be banned from the title of 'Hongjun' and become an illusory dao of heaven again.

Cao Zhe didn't go around in circles, but went straight to the point.

"The world has been downgraded, and we all feel bad."

"Of course...you have to feel more uncomfortable, after all, it is closely related to you."

"About the reason for the world's downgrade, you, as the Dao of Heaven, should have some feelings. I have to say...it's all because of your ineffective defense. The world has leaked into a sieve. You haven't taken any action yet, which is disappointing." Cao Zhe The level of labeling is probably learned from the small leaders of third-rate enterprises, full of violent aesthetics.

Hongjun showed a hint of anger, and then saw Gong Ruolin clenched the stick tightly, and the strength generated by the five fingers clenched made Hongjun feel as if he was dreaming back to the sky.

The rising anger quickly dissipated.

Life is not easy, Hongjun is calm.

"Yes! This is indeed Pindao's mistake."

"Poverty is like this, isn't it also a backlash?" Hong Jun said bitterly.

He is the way of heaven, but he is also a script.

In theory, he holds the greatest power in the world, but who knows his suffering?

Obviously knowing the direction of everything, but still continue to stage it, and then bear the wanton destruction of some 'outsiders', and try to straighten the plot as much as possible, so as not to let the direction be too biased and messed up.

He is like a lowly director who is confronted by employers and big-name stars. He not only has to ensure the completion of the work, but also serves the star masters. If he is not careful...there is a risk of being withdrawn.

Difficult...it is too difficult!

"Then do you want to get back what you lost?" Cao Zhe asked immediately.

Hongjun glanced at Gong Ruolin, then hesitated and said, "Want...or don't want to?"

He was a little uncertain about the attitude of Cao Zhe and the others.

"Want it or not, don't you know?"

"Do you have to ask someone?"

"Are you the heaven in this world, or are we?" Gong Ruolin said angrily.

She generally doesn't get mad unless she can't help it.

All the way to Zixiao Palace, it was agreed to divide evenly.

Unexpectedly, someone formed an alliance in secret, and even brazenly opened their hands.

snort!

Simply despicable!

And someone... nasty!

"Think, think!" Hongjun said weakly.

Hey... life is not easy, Hongjun is helpless.

"Just think about it!"

"I have a brand new method of cultivating immortals here, I hope you can pass it here."

"After all, it's best to have official authorization for our promotion, which can save a lot of trouble." Cao Zhe smiled and took out the brand-new immortal cultivation routine created by him and many competitors.

Of course, Cao Zhe still left room for speaking.

That said, it's best to have official authorization, if not...they don't mind switching to an official one!

Tiandao only needs to be called Hongjun!

As for whether this Hongjun is Bi Hongjun... that's hard to say!

With trembling fingers, Hongjun took the whole set of new ways of cultivating immortality that Cao Zhe handed over, and quickly understood and analyzed it.

As a senior interpreter of the Dao of Heaven and Immortal Dao in this world, Hongjun immediately understood the advantages and disadvantages of this 'method'.

"Sacrificing a lot of flexibility in exchange for almost stable progress and providing a certain direction...this..." Hongjun wanted to deny this kind of cultivation method.

After all, it doesn't look like a fairy at all!

It's like putting a free-spirited Jianghu martial arts man on the court's shell and turning him into a court martial arts man.

Wu is indeed a martial artist, but the chivalrous spirit that makes him laugh and be proud of the world seems to have disappeared.

"If you don't break, you can't stand. If this continues, the world will only shrink more and more. Even if there is no external challenge, the vacancy and collapse inside will make the world fall further."

"Of course, we're just notifying you." Cao Zhe kindly reminded him after finishing his persuasion.

Hongjun's scalp tensed immediately.

He suddenly remembered that at the moment when the world fell, facing such a strong 'offender', he had already lost the right to say no.

"Even if all of them are implemented, it will only add a large number of low-level and middle-level monks to the world."

"And the promotion of the world is always linked to the upper class. What I need are more saints...the kind of saints who have restored the strength and rights of the real saints. They are the promoters of the world's recovery and progress, and they are the crystallization of Tao and reason." " Hong Jun said bitterly.

Cao Zhe said, "This is what we came to find you for!"

"Saints, we need many saints, ten, one hundred...even one thousand, ten thousand!"

Hongjun said sharply: "This... this is impossible! Even the saints who have been degraded now will definitely not be able to reach such a large number."

"What's more, it's even more impossible for me to provide so much primordial purple energy."

As mentioned earlier in the previous article, the so-called Primordial Purple Qi is the power of the Dao of Heaven, a corner of the Dao of Heaven.

Because of this, more than half of the essence of the saints was taken away, which led to the decline of the status of the Conferred God World.

"Then if you become a saint, you don't need the primordial purple energy?"