Devil Seeds

  Chapter 569 Divide the spoils

  Gong Thirty-Six roughly understood what the Bronze God Son was thinking.

   It's the same old saying.

  Gong Thirty-six is ​​not considering the problem purely with the thinking of 'human'.

  He is a part of Ke Xiaoliang, so he also considers the changes of things like a 'sky'.

   If one world wants to blend into another world.

  That is equivalent to putting one house into another house.

  Whether the former is smashed and flattened, only materials and land are taken, and then fully integrated, or a passage is built between the two houses, which exist side by side, but simply expand the scope, and the difference is quite large.

   What the Son of Bronze had in mind was undoubtedly the latter way of integration.

   This is tantamount to wanting to give the barbaric world a large amount of nutrients, transfuse this broken world with a large amount of blood, and then nourish it.

  It's just that repairing an already broken world in this way is extremely uneconomical for any world with a complete system.

  The resources and nutrients that may be paid are enough to recreate three or five similar civilization systems and living environments.

  Ke Xiaoliang's wild world may be better... After all, the magic of Huzhong Realm is that it can transform the magic value that is nothing but not powerful, into the origin of the world, and promote the rapid growth of the world.

   Such unimaginable things often only appear in the delusions of many people.

   Almost no one thought that there would be such a reality.

  Bronze God Zide, what he thinks at this moment is nothing more than persuading the Empress Gong Thirty-six to make Gong Thirty-six an 'internal response'.

  I want Gong Thirty-Six, after returning to his world, to steal the altar of God, make a big sacrifice, release the coordinates of the world, and extradite this broken world through the induction between divine power and divine power.

  At that time, this broken world was tantamount to forcibly piercing into a mythical world of compatibility.

  While actively integrating into it, like a robber, plundering and absorbing a large amount of nutrition restores its original glory.

  If it was not integrated in this way, the Bronze God Son would not be able to guarantee the survival of himself...and those of his tribe.

  Even those gods who are still sleeping in this world, or have already fallen, will only be crushed into nutrients and infused into a new world.

   Even if new similar gods, races, and civilizations are regenerated, they have nothing to do with them.

  Gong Thirty-Six made a rough guess.

  Because I don't know what stage Ke Xiaoliang has reached now.

  So Gong Thirty-Six did not refuse outright.

  Gong Thirty-Six knew very well in his heart that regardless of whether this broken world could really anchor the wild world, even if it could... when it merged forcefully, it would still be ruthlessly swallowed by the wild world.

  Because...Ke Xiaoliang can expand the world, which is assumed to have an intensity of 10, to 20, or even 30 in an instant.

  When the world grows rapidly and expansively, any external nutrients will be digested at an accelerated rate.

  Whether it is a forced insertion... Actually, it doesn't matter at all.

   Having said that, what should be discussed should still be discussed, and what should be fought for should still be fought for.

   At least enough words must be set out.

  Gong Sanshiliu settled his direction, then looked up at the Bronze God Son.

  At this time, his slight smile and eyes full of desire are exactly the same as Ke Xiaoliang.

  In reality... above the East China Sea.

  The chaotic battle of the monks gradually began to subside.

   Gu Zhen's cut pieces were basically sacrificed to the gourd world, and now they have become an important part of the S-level weirdness in the weird world.

  Now, the reason why all the monks have not left is that they are waiting for the ownership of the Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron.

  Since Gu Zhen is a fake Dragon Lord, the Wanxian Ding is naturally a fake Wanxian Ding.

  Although the item is not the right one, it does not affect that it is a good item.

"Since it is a relic of Xuanqingmen... then my Xinghe faction should take it away, and then suppress it into the starry sky to prevent the remnants of Xuanqingmen from coming out to make trouble." The elder of Xinghe faction spoke as a matter of course. Take the big tripod. The Xinghe faction has continued to this day and is still clearing up the existence of Xuanqing's remnants. At this moment, they naturally have an excuse and do their part.

   It was just the hand of the elder of the Xinghe faction, before it touched the cauldron, a ray of sword light cut through it sharply, cutting off the palm of the elder of the Xinghe faction.

  The elder of the Xinghe faction let out a cry of pain, and the broken palm turned into stars and scattered.

  A new palm grew out of the empty cuff.

   "Whether this object is a relic of the Xuanqingmen or not, everyone knows. Even if it is... your Xinghe faction absolutely did not use such an excuse to prevaricate the past."

   "Since the chaos here has come to this point... we might as well continue the battle." The monk of Jianzong held the sword in his hand, so he would not lie.

   Looking at the monks of the Xinghe faction, the eyes are also full of fighting spirit.

  The chaotic battle just now has fully mobilized the passion and blood of the Jianzong monks.

  Facing the Sword Sect cultivator whose sword intent is overwhelming, the cultivators of other sects, even if they are worthy... are not willing to forcibly confront them head-on at this moment.

  The rest of the monks from major sects such as the Imperial Device Sect, the Beast Sect, the Ten Demon Sect, and the Extreme Dao Sect also expressed their attitudes.

   There are many people who agree with the proposal of monk Jianzong.

  There is always one meaning...don't let it go!

"Since everyone wants it and doesn't want to give in, I have an idea that can be used for everyone's birth test." Among the crowd, an elder from a third-rate sect had the courage for some reason. In the scene where many big shots gathered, Speak with magnification.

  Although the voice spread all over the world, not many people really paid attention to it.

  After all, in many cases, it is not justified by a loud voice, but by a big fist.

   The only place where loud voices can take advantage is probably the vegetable market.

The monk himself was not embarrassed, and continued: "Why don't you sacrifice this tripod! Send it to God's Domain, replace it with a large number of plot points, and then divide it equally according to the number of people present. Since everyone has come In the field, we have joined hands to deal with the ghost fairy, and now when we distribute the spoils, we can't return empty-handed..."

  As soon as this remark came out, many casual cultivators and monks from small sects all joined in.

  Just now to carve up Gu Zhen's body, casual cultivators and monks from small sects didn't get much.

   Now, if they miss the chance to carve up the Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron, this trip will not be considered in vain, and it can only be said to be a fun ride.

   "An unknown person... dare to be presumptuous?" A monk of Ji Dao Sect sneered directly and took the lead in denying this proposal.

  If this Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron can continue to provide relatively high-end resources through killing, it will be a treasure for any sect.

  The difference is that the orthodox sect can only use it secretly.

  The Mozong... can be used openly, even ordinary people to fill holes and exchange for 'rewards' wantonly.

  Since such a treasure is so precious, how can you be willing to just exchange it into God's Domain?

   Also distribute plot points evenly?

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  (end of this chapter)