My brother is so cunning.

In the dim and empty Temple of the Four Wasted Star Lords, Yuan Hong lay on the ground in a large shape, exuding a dead breath.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.

Being called a waste, Yuan Hong could still ignite a fire to prove himself in his heart. After being cruelly slapped in the face by reality, that little fire of hope was completely extinguished by Wen Rui.

What else can Yuan Hong do?

He was so distraught at the moment that the only thing he could do was to lie down and let him be laughed at.

Wen Rui came to him with an iron rod and handed it over: "Brother Yuan, your stick was lost on that deserted planet. I picked it up for you."

"Give it to you..."

The lifeless lying monkey said blankly: "What use do I need this iron rod for? So what if I have this change?"

Wen Rui scratched his head and tried to comfort him: "Don't be decadent. It's not a shame to lose to me. I'm very strong, okay? Cheer up. In the future, we can join hands to conquer the sky and be wild and unruly."

Even though Wen Rui's treacherous words came out of his mouth, the Guardians of the Galaxy standing not far away didn't take them seriously at all.

The team members selected by Wen Rui almost all have negative loyalty to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

The Green Ox and the Gold and Silver Boy belong to the human sect, adhering to the principle of absolute neutrality and claiming to follow the teachings of quietness and inaction. In fact, they are refined egoists who do not disturb their happiness and happiness, regardless of the floods in the world.

The moral bottom line is not high, but it is actually not low. After all, some gods and Buddhas are afraid that human beings will live too comfortably, so they want to bring disasters to heighten the fear of all living beings.

Princess Longji and the two fairies were loyal servants of the Queen Mother before, but their loyalty resulted in ruthless reprimands and harsh criticism.

As for Yuan Hong, he is not a masochist. He has been suppressed and humiliated by the Heavenly Court for so many years. The reason why he has not rebelled yet is because he cannot defeat the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who suppresses the evil spirits of the stars.

Yuan Hong sat up and said dejectedly: "Okay, you won. According to the rules of the demon clan, the winner is the king. I will listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. According to the conventions of your high-ranking gods, I will surrender." You’re a big demon, you want to use me as your mount, right? You can just ride on it.”

Wen Rui waved his hands and declined politely: "No, it's not. Besides, riding a monkey doesn't make sense. It won't be cool if you ride it out."

"I'm really a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing, and no one else will look down on me as a mount!"

Yuan Hong pounded the ground hard, looking even more depressed.

Wen Rui said sternly: "Brother Yuan, don't belittle yourself. That Jiang Ziya is a villain who likes to avenge himself. Don't forget that in addition to making you the Fourth Waste Star King, he also made his wife a broom star. He is so preoccupied with women, Overtly and covertly, he mocked his old wife for bringing him bad luck, and his scheme and narrow-mindedness were so pitiful that his good deeds backfired, and he couldn't even get the title of God of Fuqing after his death. "

Patting Yuan Hong on the shoulder, Wen Rui Surong said: "Isn't it because they are afraid of you that they unite to belittle you, suppress you, and neglect you? Your problem is that you only have heart, ambition and courage, but you have never received a systematic formal education. , If you had gone to Biyou Palace several times to listen to Master Tongtian’s public lectures, you wouldn’t have been discriminated against because of your academic qualifications.”

With that said, Wen Rui took out a set of Jiejiao nine-year education series from his arms and handed it to Yuan Hong.

"This is the lecture notes I compiled from Master Tongtian. Once you master this set of teaching materials, the cosmic-level natural disasters that you don't understand and can't handle at all won't be so scary."

Wen Rui said earnestly and seductively: "Even mortals, as long as they continue to learn and deeply understand the mysteries of the fragments of heaven, given time, they can find ways to reverse the collapse of the universe and heat death, let alone develop ways to avoid solar explosions, escape black hole attraction, and isolate reflections." What about gamma ray burst technology?”

"Are you willing to teach me your unique martial arts skills?"

Yuan Hong took the book and looked at the words "Written by Master Tongtian and compiled by Wen Rui" printed on it, and said in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid that I will learn from it and come back to defeat you, no longer under your control?"

"What kind of unique idea is this? I printed millions of copies in the mortal world and distributed them everywhere."

Wen Rui smiled calmly and said: "I am afraid that all sentient beings will not be able to learn, so I have built countless schools and trained a large number of teachers. I am afraid that if I learn slowly, a cosmic disaster will strike in the future, and all sentient beings in the ancient world will not be civilized enough to be able to deal with it."

He stood up, looked at the endless sea of ​​stars outside the temple, and said slowly: "Every time a cosmic-level catastrophe of destruction comes, the gods and Buddhas show their magical powers and take pride in being immortal. The more catastrophes, the more glorious they are."

Lowering his head and looking at Yuan Hong, Wen Rui said with a sullen face: "However, after every great catastrophe, the gods and Buddhas never mentioned the fate of the living beings who experienced the tribulation with them. The tribulations experienced by the gods were extremely difficult, and the ordinary beings could not bear the consequences. How can a stick survive? I'm afraid this world is just a circle, and the immortals will never be destroyed, and all living beings will be extinct and regenerate like leeks."

"The specific measures that I, Jiejiao, take to intercept the glimmer of vitality in the way of heaven for all sentient beings is to teach them the knowledge to resist the catastrophe of universe-level annihilation like gods and Buddhas. Eventually, even mortal civilization can be immortal."

The more Wen Rui spoke, the more steady and powerful his words became: "So I hope you can learn how to deal with my 'sun expansion', 'black hole surface', 'supernova explosion' and 'gamma ray burst' as soon as possible. I hope you can even more If such a method is developed, don't keep it to yourself, it can be spread and taught to more sentient beings to ensure their safety. "

Yuan Hong stood up and murmured: "No wonder the leader of Tongtian Cult ignored his origin, recruited many disciples, and taught thousands of immortal disciples... I'm afraid he also wanted to give all living beings the power to overcome catastrophes, and to survive the cosmic catastrophe together, and for All living beings seek a chance of survival.”

Wen Rui didn't know what Tongtian Sect Master was thinking. He was just trying to trick Yuan Hong into joining the sect.

This powerful star master has not joined any sect yet. He was born as a wild monster and learned the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills by chance.

If he could be given a Jiejiao label, the mission completion rate would be increased by at least one percentage point.

"I established the Guardians of the Galaxy with the original intention of protecting all living beings."

Wen Rui saw that Yuan Hong was touched, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "However, no matter how great this team is in saving the world, its members will not receive any rewards, recognition, or benefits because of their humble origins and bad reputations, and will even be criticized, hostile, and ridiculed."

"If I reflect on myself and do not shrink, I will not be afraid even if I am in a coarse and wide robe; if I reflect on myself and shrink, even if there are thousands of people, I will go!"

Straightening his chest, Wen Rui said loudly: "I don't ask for wealth and glory, or blessings from heaven, I only ask for a clear conscience and a clear mind."

Looking directly into Yuan Hong's eyes, Wen Rui said: "Brother Yuan, after joining the team, you are still a waste in the eyes of the gods, and nothing you do can change the deep-rooted contempt and disdain of the gods and Buddhas, but you can gain a few like-minded friends, and perhaps a little gratitude from mortals."

"How about it? Are you interested in joining my gang?"