"You are really annoying, that's all, let me help you."

Sanshengshi performed a wonderful technique, and countless words appeared in front of Bai Ze. These words merged one by one, and finally fell on the paper.

These papers fell into Bai Ze's hands one by one, and Sanshengshi said angrily: "Here, here, here, don't bother me anymore."

The existence of a dignified quasi-sage was actually used to write a book. If Empress Nuwa knew about it, she would not be so angry.

"Thank you, Master Sanshengshi, for your generous help. Your great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."

Bai Ze's shameless appearance really made Sanshengshi unhappy.

As long as he works a little harder, he won't be too lazy to ask him for help.

"As a Daluo Jinxian, but you are lazy and slack in your work, I really despise working with you."

"What Lord Sanshengshi said, I'm a little ashamed." Bai Ze laughed, but he didn't look ashamed at all.

Sure enough, after staying in the human race for a long time, Bai Ze's face began to loosen.

Holding the original story given by the Sansheng Stone, Bai Ze returned to the human world and read those stories one by one. I have to say that there are really many tragic love stories here on the Sansheng Stone.

Up to the time of Emperor Fuxi, down to the day before the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the wide range of Sansheng Stones made Bai Ze feel ashamed.

"In this respect, I am not as good as the Three Lives Stone."

Bai Ze began to write while watching these stories.

One or two of these stories even moved him, a big monster who has lived for a long time, and he has seen everything. After his artistic processing, when it is released, it will not be shocking.

What Bai Ze didn't know was because of his actions.

He became one of the people that Hong Huang most wanted to hack to death.

Chapter 390 Eight: Write a Killing Tribulation

One morning a month later, Bai Ze came to work at the headquarters of the Ministry of Human Resources as usual.

Then...

"Bai Ze! Get out of here!!!!!!"

A female voice sounded in the headquarters of the Ministry of Human Beings, shocking all the monks present.

Wen Zhong slapped the table and stood up, and walked out of the office.

He stood at the door and sternly said: "Who dares to make a loud noise in the Human Department..."

It's just that he stopped yelling in the middle of the yelling, there was no way, because of that woman, he had to call him uncle in terms of seniority.

"Uncle Bixiao?"

Bi Xiao, the third younger sister of the Three Xiao Empresses, is considered good in the entire Jiejiao, but not at the top.

But her seniority is high, most of the Jiejiao disciples have to call her senior sister, and Wen Zhong has to be called senior uncle.

"Wen Zhong, let me ask you, where is Bai Ze?"

Wen Zhong pointed to Bai Ze's office.

"Okay, thank you."

Bi Xiao carried the golden scissors and walked to Bai Ze's office. Wen Zhong felt that something was wrong, and saw Bi Xiao came to the door of the office, without any regard for etiquette, and kicked the door open with his foot and bare skirt.

Bai Ze looked at the door dumbfounded, and even blinked.

"Bai Ze, I heard that you know all about the world, right?" Bi Xiao stepped forward with a smile on his face, but the smile was a little scary.

"Uh...yes."

"Then guess if you're going to die today?!" Bixiao Jinjiao cut it out and put it directly on Bai Ze's neck. Good guy, at that time Bai Ze was so frightened that one of his souls ascended to heaven, and two of his souls came out of his body.

The magic weapon of Jin Jiaojian is considered a top magic weapon even among the congenital spiritual treasures.

Not to mention Da Luo Jinxian, even a quasi-sage would not dare to touch the edge easily.

"Miss Bixiao, calm down, we have something to talk about." Bai Ze said in a panic, "What kind of hatred needs to use the golden scissors?"

"You wrote this book, right?"

With the other hand, Bi Xiao took out a book from his bosom, with the words "Return to Xi" written on it.

"Yes." Bai Ze nodded.

"What story is written in it?" Bi Xiao smiled even wider, but Bai Ze felt that he would die in a second.

"It tells the story of Emperor Fuxi's period. A man named Ling Yun rescued a bird demon named Feather Bird. There was a secret love between the two, but they were opposed by both the human race and the demon race. The two agreed on a time and place. They were about to leave the secular world together, but the demon tribe slaughtered Ling Yun’s tribe in order to refine the witch-slaying sword, and the feather sparrow waited for thousands of years without waiting for Ling Yun, and finally turned into a stone statue, still guarding Ling Yun at the appointed place.”

"You still have the face to say?"

With a slight movement of the golden jiao scissors, Bai Ze could already feel the coldness on his neck.

'Die, die, die! '

"How dare you bring up the shitty things you Yaozu did?!"

"Calm down, Empress Bixiao, this is a story, fake, fake!"

Bi Xiao's expression changed, and he looked shocked.

Her face was close to Bai Ze's, and she asked in a cold voice, "You said it was fake?"

"It's a story. Although it is true that it was changed from the real thing, the prototype of Yuque is the human race, not the monster race, and both tribes were slaughtered."

"What difference does it make?!!!"

Bi Xiao's golden jelly scissors tightened again, Wen Zhong couldn't stand it anymore, he quickly grabbed Bi Xiao's wrist to stop him and said, "Please forgive my nephew for being rude, Master Bi Xiao, please calm down, Lord Bai Ze is also acting according to the king's order."

"Yes, yes, the king wants me to write some stories that will resonate with the people and monsters of Beiju Luzhou, and sad love stories are more suitable for this, so I will write these."

Bai Ze wanted to cry too, if he knew someone would come to his door, he wouldn't write it.

Well, although this also shows in disguise that Bai Ze's writing is good.

Bi Xiao was silent for a few seconds, then put away the golden scissors.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time."

"Is there a next time?" Bai Ze showed a bitter face.

"Nonsense, anyone who reads this kind of story will feel a little emotional." Bi Xiao slapped the book on Bai Ze's face, but after thinking about it, he picked it up and put it in his arms.

"How many bad things did you Yaozu do back then, and how many such things happened!"

"No, even if you say so, I am opposed to the refining of the witch-slaying sword itself, but I am not the two demon emperors, so I cannot make a decision."

"Di Jun and Tai Yi deserve to die!" Bi Xiao gritted her teeth.

"Yes, yes, anyway, those two should be robbed, you can say whatever you want."

Although Bai Ze respected Di Jun and Tai Yi, he didn't want to talk back to Bi Xiao just because of that little respect, and Jin Jiao cut seconds as simple as paper cutting.

Even Yang Jian, who has achieved great success in Xuangong eight or nine times, will be hit by a single move when he meets Jin Jiaojian.

"I can't stand it." Bi Xiao's fingers brushed the corners of his eyes.

"Obviously I have practiced Taoism for a few years, but seeing such a thing happen, but the feeling of being powerless to change it still makes me uncomfortable."

"That's because you haven't cultivated your Dao heart well." Bai Ze muttered in a low voice.

"That's my temper!"

Bi Xiao put the golden Jiao scissors on Bai Ze's neck again.

"Believe it or not, I cut you!!!"

"Believe, believe, who doesn't know that Mistress Bixiao among the three empresses is a kind-hearted person, and Bai Ze admires, admires!"

Bai Ze, who has a strong desire to survive, can be said to have shown his ability to speak well to the extreme. He really didn't expect that a book could make a big Luo Jinxian chase him with his innate spiritual treasure.

Is writing a novel a dangerous task?

At this time, the golden Jiao scissors suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the room.

"Third sister, you are too impulsive."

Another two beautiful figures appeared in the human department, which stunned some male human monks. What day is it today? Why are there so many female fairies coming to the headquarters of the human department.

"what!!!"

One of the human cultivators made a sound like a brain trembling.

"That's Empress Yunxiao. I met her once when I was being scolded in the principal's office when I was in school."

"You don't need to think about the one next to you to know that it is Mistress Qiongxiao, Mistress Sanxiao is here."

For the cultivators of the Ministry of Human Resources, it is a great opportunity to meet Mistress Sanxiao, and their teacher once mentioned how powerful Mistress Sanxiao is.

Especially Yunxiao, who ranks in the top five for Jiejiao, possesses the two innate treasures of Hunyuan Jindou and Jinjiaojian, as well as terrifying formations such as the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

It can be said that it is the eagerness of the disciples of Jiejiao.

"Nephew Wen Zhong, my third sister has been rude, and I am here to apologize to you first." Yun Xiao bowed his head slightly to Wen Zhong in apology.

Wen Zhong, who was frightened by this ceremony, quickly waved his hands and shook his head, saying: "No, no, no, Uncle Yunxiao's words are serious, and Uncle Bixiao didn't really do anything, it's already done the best of humanity."

"There are blood marks all over my neck." Bai Ze touched his neck.

The sharpness of the golden dragon's scissors can't even withstand the physical body of his divine beast, it's as if he has no defense at all.

"It's not like you can't recover." Bi Xiao crossed her arms and cast a cold glance at Bai Ze.

"If it wasn't for Eldest Sister, I would have cut off your head today!"

Chapter 390: White Ze, Black Soil

San Xiao's visit to the headquarters of the Ministry of Human Resources caused an uproar.

Bai Ze was almost taken away by a dog, not kidding, if he annoyed Bi Xiao, he might send Bai Ze to reincarnation, then Bai Ze would be really wronged.

"It's all the king's fault. If the king didn't ask me to write a novel, how could I be like this?"

Bai Ze felt aggrieved, and looked weak.

Where is the majesty of the Bai Ze beast.

Well, in front of Empress Sanxiao, he really doesn't have much majesty. The three of Empress Sanxiao alone are enough to wipe out all the disciples of Chanjiao. If it wasn't for Yuanshi Tianzun, Chanjiao would be gone.

They are all existences who have experienced countless catastrophes, no worse than the four disciples of Jiejiao's inner sect, and even Yunxiao is a little bit stronger than the Madonna of Wudang and the Madonna of Guiling.

Among the three sisters, Empress Yunxiao is the most stable, while Qiongxiao and Bixiao are a little more aggressive in character, and Bixiao doesn't look like a monk, and is more impulsive than ordinary women.

"I don't know why Miss Sanxiao came here in person?" Wen Zhong asked.

"Naturally, we need to ask for something." Yunxiao Empress said politely, "Is your rich businessman building a signal tower recently?"

"Ah... yes." Wen Zhong was puzzled.

What is the relationship between the signal tower and Empress Sanxiao? Could it be that those people from the local government built the signal tower on Sanxian Island?

"Can you build one on Sanxian Island?"

"......"

Wen Zhong was dumbfounded, his eyes stared like cow bells, and Empress Yunxiao kept smiling without any embarrassment.

Sure enough, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"Uncles, it's useless for you to ask me about this." Wen Zhong replied covering his face.

"Sure enough, big sister, it's not appropriate to rush to the door to make a request." Qiong Xiao said to Yun Xiao.

"That's right, I came here without warning, and the signal tower is not that easy to build, so how can I agree." Yun Xiao also shook his head and sighed.

Seeing that the two uncles seemed to have misunderstood something, Wen Zhong quickly explained: "No, uncle, we are the Ministry of Human Resources. To build a signal tower, we have to find the Ministry of Land. Our Human Ministry doesn't care about this. The two uncles came here in person , the Ministry of Land will naturally not refuse."

"That's right, I'm sorry." Yun Xiao apologized with a slight nod.

"No, with the abilities of the three uncles, you can communicate with others at will without needing a signal tower."

Wen Zhong knew that Empress Sanxiao was amazing, he couldn't compare to her, she was several grades behind.

Mistress Sanxiao can single-handedly defeat the Asura clan and Heavenly Court. Even with Yin Shang's current strength, if she enters the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, no one will come out alive.

Yun Xiao shook his head.

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