Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 296 Attitude Change
"I didn't expect that you would have to recruit all of them?"

“Oh my god, how many resources does this require!”

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On the way back, the other three marshals gathered together, looking incredulous.

"enough!"

"Hurry up and pass on the message to calm the restless hearts of those immortals."

Di Dou scolded in a deep voice, and then returned to his Zhendong Marshal's Mansion.

The other three did the same, returning to their own residences to pass on the message.

Countless immortals were surprised in an instant, and then deafening cheers rang out.

"Great!"

“Finally got the job!”

"Finally I don't have to do chores anymore!"

The immortals ran around to tell each other, unable to control their excitement, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.

There were also a few calm immortals who were not surprised by the news.

Instead, he frowned, looking worried, with a bad feeling.

"You said...are we going to start a war?"

"I'm afraid they're going to have to recruit cannon fodder on a large scale!"

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Fu Tu sat on the imperial throne, watching the various reactions of the crowd and their unspoken thoughts.

He heard everything in his heart, and murmured indifferently:

"The time for the decisive battle is getting closer."

"It's already this time, so there's no need to screen. Just take whatever you have."

"When the killing gets intense, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."

"Now I'll count them all in for you, and equip you with a well-equipped acquired spiritual treasure."

"Increasing your chances of survival is also a form of care from me."

"If I can survive by chance, that would be great. But if I die..."

Fu Tu stopped talking and focused his attention on the infinite and diverse universe within his body.

The most miserable one was Taoist Xuanhuang. The moment he got the news, he was stunned.

"Main body, please be a human being."

"All those immortals added together are calculated in units of Jingzhao."

"If they were all to become heavenly soldiers, how many natural resources and treasures would be needed?"

"How long will it take to refine the immortal weapon armor?"

"Even if there were still some stocks in the past, they can't withstand so many immortals."

"Besides, why should you let me suffer here out of kindness?"

Thinking of this, Taoist Xuanhuang suddenly didn't want to do it anymore and wanted to disintegrate on the spot.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration emerged, and his eyes gradually revealed a strange light.

The vast magical power surged out and continuously poured into the Qiankun Cauldron.

One by one, each piece of shining innate divine material was thrown into the cauldron as if it were free of charge.

boom!
The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth emerged and transformed into a terrifying fire of heaven and earth, instantly melting the materials.

It is divided precisely and shaped at an astonishing speed, until an acquired restriction emerges.

Hundreds of millions of acquired spiritual treasures turned into a long river of spiritual treasures and appeared in the palace.

Compared with the perfection in the past, the spiritual treasure produced this time is just a prototype.

Not only does the appearance lack exquisite patterns, but the grade is not the highest either.

It is merely an entry-level item among acquired spiritual treasures, but it is certainly not bad.

After all, the materials themselves are quite good and only require subsequent refining.

That's right!

Taoist Xuanhuang decided to be lazy and just make an entry-level product.

As for the large number of new immortals who have joined, they are wondering whether they are satisfied or not.

He doesn't care at all!
When Marshal Sifang received the news, he saw the ugly defective product in his hand.

The corners of his mouth twitched instantly, and he felt a little embarrassed no matter how he looked at it.

It seemed as if he had already imagined the scene where the heavenly soldiers and generals who had just joined were complaining.

As the boss, Didou slowly walked forward under the gaze of the other three people:

"Master Xuan Huang!"

“Is this batch of equipment too bad?”

"Asshole, do you want love?"

Taoist Xuanhuang didn't want to say anything more, and even got so angry that he shouted loudly.

Marshal Sifang instantly shrank his neck, not daring to have any rebuttal.

They took the equipment obediently, but the moment they walked out of the palace, they started complaining to each other.

"The contrast is too obvious." "What should I do? I'm afraid I'll be filled with resentment."

"It's not worth it. It's not worth it at all."

The other three marshals were complaining, but Didou was the only one who said nothing and remained silent.

"Didou, what's wrong with you?"

"That's right, just say whatever you think!"

"Is there any way?"

Facing the doubts of the other three, Didou recalled the scene just now and murmured softly:
"The master has become even more indifferent and doesn't even want to talk anymore."

"Master Xuan Huang has also become more irritable, and his attitude is clearly not very friendly."

The other three people fell silent instantly, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now, and they suddenly felt something was wrong.

They didn't know what was going on, but they felt a sense of crisis.

Judging from his performance just now, he clearly showed a sense of alienation and even indifference.

If this continues, sooner or later they will not receive any preferential treatment.

The reason is that time has accelerated, causing the earth to be shrouded in a heavy aura of time.

The memories of the past are slowly fading, coupled with the fact that I am about to attain enlightenment.

The role of these people is getting smaller and smaller, and they are not worthy of Fu Tu's attention at all.

As for Taoist Xuanhuang, he was extremely angry and did not look in a good mood at all.

"It's good to have equipment. At worst, I can give you a manual on refining equipment."

"Let those newcomers slowly practice the rituals, if those immortals still don't want them."

"Then just let the newcomer leave. It's no big deal."

"Everything must be based on the master's orders. Don't forget our identities!"

"I have an ominous feeling."

"If I fail to execute the order, I will probably be ruthlessly abandoned in the next second."

Di Dou immediately stopped everyone's discussion and finally made the final decision to settle the matter.

The other three people looked serious, flew back to the mansion on a cloud, and began to distribute the equipment.

As the equipment was distributed one by one, the smiling newcomers suddenly stopped smiling.

Their faces became gloomier than each other, and some even shouted angrily on the spot:

"What kind of junk is this?"

"Look at the equipment they have and look at what we have. The gap is huge."

Angry voices spread throughout the venue, and everyone felt that they were being looked down upon.

Anger arose, protests were heard one after another, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

"enough!"

"Time is tight, so I have no choice but to give you another equipment refining booklet."

"If you want to become a heavenly soldier, then accept the equipment and go back to slowly refine it."

"If you don't want it, you can leave right now and find a new place to practice."

"I will not stop you. You can leave now. Make your own choice."

Didou stepped forward without hesitation and displayed the tremendous pressure of Taiyi at his peak.

The grand voice spread throughout the venue, followed by some benefits.

After saying these words, he turned around and left without wasting any time.

"I quit this job!"

"I don't want to do this anymore!"

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The opposition sentiment was extremely high, causing more and more immortals to leave the Wuliang Heavenly Palace.

But if you look closely, there are not many of these people, they only account for a small part.

Most of the immortals were relatively calm. After careful consideration, they put away their equipment.

Choose to become a member of the heavenly soldiers, or decide that it is safer to rely on Fu Tu's command.

Different decisions represent completely different destinies. Everything depends on fate.

As for Fu Tu, who was being coveted by everyone, no one was even interested in taking a look at him.

Continue to assist old friends to advance, while waiting for the transformation of your own body.

Millions of years passed in the blink of an eye, and there were only eighty-five million years left until the end of the era.

The calamity in the prehistoric world is growing stronger and stronger, and the time is running out to the decisive battle.

The scale of the war is getting bigger and bigger, covering all races of both immortals and demons.

But Fu Tu acted as if he didn't see it and dealt with the things in his body in an orderly manner.

Until this day, he suddenly felt someone calling him, but he didn't want to pay attention at first.

But as the frequency of the calls increased, he couldn't help but frown.

I immediately traced the source, and a figure that I hadn't seen for a long time emerged in my mind.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said with some doubt:
"Why is it Him?"

(End of this chapter)