Speed up the path to immortality!

Chapter 311 The actors are in place, the Six Saints please invest

Three minutes later.

Outside Zixiao Palace.

Empress Nuwa and Ji Changsheng rode on Qingluan's back. As soon as Qingluan flapped its wings, Empress Nuwa burst into laughter.

Just now in Zixiao Palace, she almost lost her temper.

The big boy I got is so good at giving her fun.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Ji Changsheng almost burst into tears when he saw Nuwa Empress laughing, and he didn't quite understand Nuwa Empress's reaction.

Empress Nuwa did indeed smile heartily. After a full minute, Empress Nuwa waved her hand to Ji Changsheng: "Changsheng, you just stopped Hongjun. He started to speak awkwardly. I I’ve known him for so long, and this is the first time I’ve seen him act so rude. You are really capable.”

Ji Changsheng recalled it and felt that Daozu was indeed a little confused in the end.

But he also expressed understanding.

"Dao Ancestor usually fights with the Six Sages, but he has never seen such an innocent person like me." Ji Changsheng said: "Mom, you Six Sages won't be so candid when talking to Tao Ancestor, right?"

"Indeed not. Chang Sheng, you are too honest and don't hold anything back at all."

Empress Nuwa was also listening very carefully just now.

I couldn't find a single word that was meant to deceive Daozu.

Not to mention Hongjun, she was a little bit confused by Ji Changsheng.

It really means putting everything out there.

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can play tricks to such an extent. Changsheng, you are really amazing."

Empress Nuwa was convinced.

She felt that Daozu was also convinced.

Otherwise, Hongjun would not directly say that he would go into seclusion for a hundred days in the end.

Hongjun doesn't know what he can do if he doesn't retreat.

Ji Changsheng explained everything clearly to Him. If He didn't retreat, would he watch the show or not?

Blocking or defaulting?

Now Hongjun belongs to the category of silence and gold, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

But obviously this is the default.

Empress Nuwa reminded: "Hongjun usually keeps what he says. Since he said he wanted to retreat, he means to let you do whatever you want, and he will finally end it. But a hundred days is an imaginary number. Don't really think that he will live forever. The retreat is real, and He has the final say on the date of retreat.”

Ji Changsheng nodded: "I understand, it won't take a hundred days. Mom, you know me, it hasn't taken a hundred years since I debuted, so the time is definitely enough."

The normal flow rate of time in the prehistoric immortal world is one day in the sky and one year underground.

Haotian can adjust, and so can the Six Saints. But unless major events occur, this rule remains basically unchanged.

This ratio has not changed since it was established.

Ji Changsheng naturally understood what Hongjun called a hundred days as a hundred years.

Why did it take so long?

"I will try to get everything done before Daozu comes out of seclusion. Mom, let's go back to Wa Palace to write the script now."

"Don't you plan to plan it after the Pantao meeting?"

"It doesn't matter, let's do some preliminary preparations first. Tomorrow is the Peach Blossom Party, and it will definitely not be finalized before the Peach Blossom Party. But we still need to set the outline first and think about the actors to be invited. The more fully prepared the preliminary work is, the better Sanqinghe will be. The more likely it is that the Second Saint of the West is willing to invest.”

"You are really capable of causing trouble. If I were you, tomorrow would be the Pantao Meeting. It is a major matter related to your authority as the Emperor of Heaven. I would definitely have a good sleep and recharge my batteries for tomorrow's battle."

Naturally, you don’t need to sleep, but it doesn’t mean you don’t do it.

What Ji Changsheng could do in one day seemed normal to Nuwa Empress and it would take a powerful man a year to do it.

Even if you are not physically tired, you will be mentally and physically exhausted.

The best way to restore your mental strength is to rest and recharge your batteries.

But Ji Changsheng was full of energy.

"It's okay, there's still time, there's still half a day. Mom, you ancient powerful people still have no sense of time. If I become the Emperor of Heaven, I have to attack the gods in terms of time, otherwise it will be too inefficient to do things. ”

It can be seen that although Ji Changsheng's efficiency has repeatedly set new records, neither Empress Nuwa nor Taozu actually takes it seriously in their hearts.

Empress Nuwa never left the cloud bed from the time of the Great Tribulation of the Gods to the time of the Killing of Styx.

Dao Zu knew how efficient Ji Changsheng was, but he still had to stay in seclusion for a hundred days even if he opened his mouth.

The King of Yuanshi could easily spend a thousand years trying to figure out the details of the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

From Ji Changsheng's point of view, these are all manifestations of extremely low efficiency.

But to these ancient powers, time is worthless.

As long as they can figure out one thing after spending ten thousand years, it is worth it for them.

The time concept of immortals in heaven will be stronger than that of saints, but not much.

In Ji Changsheng's opinion, a too long lifespan is not a good thing, at least not in terms of work efficiency.

In this regard, Nuwa Empress had reservations.

"You can do whatever you want. If you can influence me, I will lose." Nuwa Empress said casually.

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Saints are still awesome.

After returning to the Wa Palace, Empress Nuwa began to appreciate screenwriter Ji writing scripts online.

But right at the beginning, screenwriter Ji ran into trouble.

"Mom, you have to introduce to me the current situation in the human world in the Great Desolate Immortal World. I don't understand it yet. There are also various forces and masters in the Great Desolate Immortal World. I need to have some understanding. I want the assets of the Western Sect to be sufficient. To repay the loan from Heaven, I’m afraid I have to catch all these Da Luo masters in the human world.”

The current assets of the Western Church are about the power of the Three Saints.

Ji Changsheng himself must at least save a person whose combined strength can rival a saint.

Otherwise it won't work.

Empress Nuwa did not speak, but raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Qingluan cooperated: "Please watch 'VCR'."

Ji Changsheng and Li Huanyan, who had just walked over, staggered.

Let’s face it, Empress Nuwa is really lazy.

You can play the video, but you will never explain it yourself.

The "VCR" played normally, and Qingluan's voice sounded inside:

"The various forces in the prehistoric immortal world cannot offend the Zixiao Palace. Under the Zixiao Palace are the Western Sect, Bajing Palace, Wa Palace, Yuxu Palace, Biyou Palace and Tianting.

"The above belongs to the orthodoxy of heaven, which is the force directly under the Taoist ancestors and saints. In addition to the orthodoxy, there are several forces that cannot be offended. Typical representatives are the Huoyun Cave where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors live in seclusion, the reincarnation underworld of Houtu Empress, and the free heaven ruled by Luohu. The Demon Realm, the Netherworld Blood Sea of the Master of the Styx, and the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, the ‘Ancestor of the Earth Immortals’.”

When Ji Changsheng heard this, he coughed slightly and interrupted the introduction of "VCR".

"Mom, the Netherworld Blood Sea has been destroyed by you."

Qingluan complained: "This was recorded when I was in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Xiao Changsheng, just listen to it and adjust the details yourself."

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Li Huanyan: "..."

Nuwa Empress added: "Don't touch the Fire Cloud Cave for the time being. It is one of the core industries of the human race. After the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors abdicated, they all lived in seclusion in the Fire Cloud Cave. They must be accumulating big moves. You want to help Yin Zhunti complete the three thousand The ambitions and goals of Huoyundong may be contrary to each other. I will say hello to them and ask them not to embarrass you, and you should not disturb them yet. "

Ji Changsheng thought thoughtfully: "If we don't touch the Fire Cloud Cave, then the Reincarnation Underworld and Wuzhuang Temple will be put on the agenda. However, Sister Houtu seems to be a bit too awesome. She can't even lose in a game with a saint, so she may not be willing to cooperate. Me, it’s hard for me to force her.”

Empress Nuwa nodded: "Over there at Hou Tu, you should go there by yourself after the Pantao Party. You still have to meet her and try to be on good terms with her. You can see the shameful faces of Yuan Shi and Tong Tian after being hammered by Hou Tu, and you will know Hou Tu's methods. There's nothing she can do against me, but as long as she hides in the underworld, I can't do anything to her. It's a pity that she doesn't want to join the Western religion."

"I don't have that much extravagant hope. Just cooperate with me and do things cheaply. Sister Houtu, who wants to join the Western teachings such as Jieyin and Zhunti, may not dare to accept her."

Houtu, who is in charge of reincarnation, can bring out a group of reincarnation troops at any time.

Strength cannot be judged from the surface of the underworld.

Having inherited all the heritage of the Wu clan, it is difficult to say what level Houtu's current strength is.

Even the saint cannot grasp it.

The only thing that is certain is that it is much stronger than the average quasi-sage.

"The free world of demons ruled by Luo Hu is not a problem. Luo Hu and I can just talk about it. Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple...Mom, does he have any backing?"

Empress Nuwa waved her hand to Qingluan: "You silly bird, go and play by yourself, you won't understand what's going on below."

Qingluan stuck out his tongue and ran away happily.

Empress Nuwa did not answer Ji Changsheng's question, but just signaled to Ji Changsheng: "You can click on the introduction of Wuzhuang Temple yourself."

Ji Changsheng clicked on the introduction of "Wuzhuang Temple" in the void.

A figure wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak immediately appeared in the "VCR". The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist. The body is like a boy's appearance, and the face is like a beautiful woman. The Taoist with three beards floating under his chin and crow feathers on his temples is none other than Zhen Yuanzi.

Qingluan’s “narration introduction” also continued:

"Zhen Yuanzi, nicknamed 'Tongshi Tongjun', is the ancestor of the earth immortals. He is a friend of the Sanqing Dynasty, but they are only superficial friends and have no deep friendship. He is in charge of the ginseng fruit tree, one of the 'Five Spiritual Roots', and once fought against Kunpeng , don’t fall behind.”

Ji Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

Summarized a lot of information:

"Being the same as the emperor means being born at the beginning of the world. Mom, Zhen Yuanzi is also a descendant of Pangu."

"Um."

"He is quite old, but he doesn't seem to have much background."

Ji Changsheng finished watching the "VCR" introduction to Zhen Yuanzi, but he didn't find Zhen Yuanzi's backstage.

Empress Nuwa confirmed: "There is indeed no backing. Zhen Yuanzi himself is a quasi-sage. If Zhunti had not borrowed the holy position, his strength may not be able to surpass Zhen Yuanzi. He is too old, but it is not easy to bow his head. "

Ji Changsheng smiled: "When you come out to hang out, it's useless to just rely on your seniority. In a time of great strife, it's not that easy for Zhen Yuanzi to be alone."

Empress Nuwa once said: "If you don't mess with him, it will be quite easy. With Zhen Yuanzi's strength at his level, and his spiritual roots like ginseng fruit, no ordinary saint would mess with him."

Ji Changsheng waved his hand: "Mom, it's a matter of time. If I were Zhen Yuanzi, I would definitely find a saint for myself as a backstage. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a treasure. His seniority and qualifications cannot be used as food. The dead ones There are many quasi-sages, and Styx is not weaker than him, so he was destroyed by you easily. If Zhen Yuanzi is smart, it doesn't matter if he is not smart, I will help him."

Houtu's sister Ji Changsheng didn't dare to design easily.

Zhen Yuanzi, Ji Changsheng felt that he was within range.

Emperor Xiaotian has a mother's child.

Empress Nuwa reminded: "You still have to give face. Unless you have cultivated Daluo, Zhen Yuanzi can easily pinch you to death."

"He shouldn't dare."

Ji Changsheng carefully checked Zhen Yuanzi's information and found that apart from his enmity with Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi was almost a "good old man".

None of his disciples are successful.

The signature of Wuzhuangguan is himself and ginseng fruit.

"I really have to help him, otherwise I feel that a disaster is coming to Wuzhuang Temple at any time. You have destroyed the Blood Sea. Zhen Yuanzi must be very insecure now. The Wuzhuang Temple is not as powerful as the Blood Sea. He desperately needs a backer."

After Ji Changsheng remembered Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple in his heart, he began to search for information on other forces.

Under the power of Quasi-Sage are some old powerful clans and scattered alliances.

"Mom, the Dragon Clan actually has a rating second only to Underworld, Wuzhuang Temple, and Zizai Tianmo Realm? I thought the Dragon Clan had already declined in disgrace."

Ji Changsheng was a little surprised.

Empress Nuwa said calmly: "After all, she is the first generation overlord of the prehistoric fairy world, and she has retained a complete organizational system, and she still has some background, but the descendants of the ancestral dragon are indeed insignificant. Nowadays, the treasures are kept empty, and there is no hero to lead them. Speaking of the dragon clan, Yunbuyu, and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor also has the authority to control wind, rain, thunder and lightning. If the reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon fails to compete for the Human Emperor, the Dragon Clan will be severely damaged. Changsheng, you can try to take the Dragon Clan for your own use. "

Ji Changsheng nodded.

If Qingluan can't ride it, then riding a dragon is barely acceptable.

"The Underworld of Reincarnation, the Self-Contained Heavenly Demon Realm, the Netherworld Sea of Blood, Wuzhuang Temple, the Dragon Clan, the Human Race Nations, the Elders of the Demon Clan..."

Ji Changsheng briefly checked all the forces and powerful people in the prehistoric immortal world, and had a certain control over the overall situation.

After ascending to the Great Immortal World, he took the high-level route directly and hugged his mother's thigh tightly. This was the first time he carefully searched the information on the middle and lower levels of the Great Immortal World.

He quickly calculated and then breathed a sigh of relief: "If we can wipe out all the human nations and the demon clan's remnants, we can almost complete the Three Thousand Aspirations."

Empress Nuwa: "...catch them all in one fell swoop, are you sure?"

"Sure."

"You can't handle it. These forces combined are enough to kill Zhunti."

"It's okay. Anyone who dares not to cooperate with the Six Saints' investment drama is Dou Mu Demon. Everyone will kill him."

With an idea in mind, Ji Changsheng began to shake people up.

"Sister Ksitigarbha, help me bring a message to the Holy Saint and invite him to attend the Peach Blossom Party tomorrow. I have a way to help him fulfill his three thousand aspirations."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva: "?"

"Pan Tao will explain after the meeting. Sister Ji Zang, don't worry, I won't lie to you. By the way, call Zhunti too."

…

"Honey, I have a message for Saint Taiqing. I will attend the Pantao Meeting tomorrow. I am confident that I can convince the Second Sage of the West to side with Sanqing. I will have a detailed discussion with him after the Pantao Meeting."

Yu Linglong: "?"

"Let's explain it together tomorrow. For your sake, my wife, I can leave more investment share for Saint Taiqing."

…

"Mom, do you want a share?"

"How to occupy it?"

"Give my mind some awesome origins."

…

The actors are taking their places.

Investment promotion is in full swing.

The mythical blockbuster directed and acted by the Immortal Emperor has entered an intensive preparation process.

The words are divided into two parts.

Ziwei is in dire straits.