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"Tell the Three Pure Ones that I will help the Two Saints of the West to complete their three thousand wishes, and ask them to cooperate secretly. Once the task is accomplished, the Two Saints of the West will stand on the side of the Three Pure Ones and deal with you together."

Nuwa touched her own heartbeat.

The look he gave Ji Changsheng was full of shock.

She felt she was wrong.

Changsheng is not a child without courage, he is just too courageous.

Why do you say all the truth out there?

Ji Changsheng continued to exchange his sincerity for sincerity: "Master, I also plan to use the Three Pure Ones' consent as bait to persuade the Two Saints of the West to stand on the side of the Three Pure Ones. The whole process will definitely be disrespectful to you in words, so I dare to ask for your forgiveness in advance. If you don't agree, I won't bother."

Empress Nuwa: "..."

She was a little numb.

I've seen honest people, but I've never seen anyone as honest as this.

Hongjun also felt a little numb.

It was also the first time He had seen someone speak so frankly in front of Him.

"I dare not hide it from you, Master. I am doing this mainly for my own promotion to Daluo. But as long as you agree, I can test the true position of the two saints in the West for you, help you further see the cards of the Three Pure Ones, and I will count all 70%... no, 90% of the great powers in the prehistoric fairyland, so that you can deepen your control over the prehistoric fairyland and even the heavens and myriad worlds. After this is accomplished, the control of the Western Church and the Heavenly Court over the prehistoric fairyland will be strengthened a hundredfold."

Ji Changsheng's tone was very respectful.

The content is bold.

I am truly innocent.

"Master, as long as you agree, I will start planning this matter after the Peach Festival. If you disagree, I will pretend that I never mentioned it. Please give me your instructions, Master."

Hongjun: "..."

Looking at Ji Changsheng's sincere eyes, Hongjun couldn't help but think of a sentence:

Sincerity is the greatest killer move!

Ji Zhongcheng, he is really too honest.

Even Zhunti was not so honest with Him.

"I...I want to stay in seclusion for a hundred days."

Ji Changsheng bowed sincerely: "Master is wise!"

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

Three minutes later.

Outside Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa took Ji Changsheng and rode on the back of Qingluan. As soon as Qingluan flapped its wings, Nuwa burst into laughter.

Just now in Zixiao Palace, she almost couldn't hold it in.

This big boy she adopted is really good at entertaining her.

"Mom, do you really need to do that?"

Ji Changsheng looked at Nuwa and laughed until tears almost came out. He didn't quite understand Nuwa's reaction.

Nuwa was indeed laughing heartily. After a full minute, she waved her hand at Ji Changsheng and said, "Changsheng, you just made Hongjun lose his temper. He even started to speak incoherently. I have known him for so long, but this is the first time I have seen him lose his composure like this. You are really capable."

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

But he also expressed his understanding.

"Daozu usually schemes with the Six Saints, and has never seen a pure person like me." Ji Changsheng said frankly: "Mom, you Six Saints wouldn't be so frank when talking to Daozu, right?"

"Indeed not. Changsheng, you are too frank. You don't hold back at all."

Goddess Nuwa was listening very carefully just now.

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

Not to mention Hongjun, she was already a little overwhelmed by Ji Changsheng.

It really puts everything out in the open.

"This is the first time I've seen someone use an open conspiracy to this extent. Changsheng, you're really amazing."

Nuwa was convinced.

She felt that Daozu was also convinced.

Otherwise, Hongjun would not have directly said that he wanted to go into seclusion for a hundred days.

If he didn’t go into seclusion, Hongjun wouldn’t know what he could do.

Ji Changsheng explained everything to him clearly. If he didn't go into seclusion, would he watch the show or not?

Blocking or defaulting?

Now Hongjun is keeping silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

But this is obviously the default.

Nuwa reminded him, "Hongjun usually keeps his word. Since he said he wants to retreat, it means you can do whatever you want, and he will be the one to finish it. But a hundred days is a fictitious number, Changsheng, don't really think he will retreat for a hundred days. The retreat is real, and he has the final say on the date of leaving."

Ji Changsheng nodded: "I understand, it won't take a hundred days. Mom, you know me. It hasn't taken me a hundred years since my debut, so it will definitely be enough time."

The normal flow of time in the prehistoric fairyland is one day in heaven and one year on earth.

Haotian can adjust it, and so can the Six Saints. But unless there is a major incident, this rule will basically remain unchanged.

Since this ratio was established, it has not changed.

Ji Changsheng naturally understood the hundred days that Hongjun mentioned as a hundred years.

Why did it take so long?

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

"Aren't you planning to make plans after the Peach Banquet?"

"It won't affect us. We will do some preliminary preparations first. Tomorrow is the Peach Festival, and we will definitely not be able to complete it before the festival. But we still need to finalize the outline and think about the actors to be invited. The more thorough the preliminary preparations, the greater the possibility that the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West will be willing to invest."

"You are really capable of causing trouble. If I were you, tomorrow is the Peach Banquet, and it is a major event related to your authority as the Heavenly Emperor. I would definitely sleep well and conserve my energy for tomorrow's battle."

A powerful person naturally does not need to sleep, but not needing it does not mean not doing it.

What Ji Changsheng does in one day would take Nuwa a year for a normal powerful person to do.

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

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

But Ji Changsheng is full of energy.

"It's okay, there's still time. There's still half a day left. Mom, you ancient powers still have no sense of time. If I were the Emperor of Heaven, I would have to make some adjustments to the time of the gods, otherwise they would be too inefficient."

It can be seen that although Ji Changsheng's efficiency has repeatedly broken records, neither Nuwa nor Daozu actually take it seriously in their hearts.

Nuwa, the goddess, never got off her cloud bed from the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods to the killing of the Ming River.

Daozu knew Ji Changsheng's efficiency, but he still decided to go into seclusion for a hundred days.

Yuanshi Tianwang could easily spend a thousand years to figure out the details of the Conferred God Tribulation.

In Ji Changsheng's opinion, these are all extremely inefficient performances.

But to these ancient powers, time is completely worthless.

For them, it would be worth it if they could spend ten thousand years to figure out one thing.

The gods in heaven have a stronger sense of time than saints, but not much.

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

Nuwa Niangniang reserved her opinion on this.

"You can do whatever you want. If it affects me, I lose." Nuwa said casually.

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Saints are still awesome.

After returning to the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa began to appreciate screenwriter Ji writing the script online.

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

"Mom, you have to introduce me to the current situation in the prehistoric fairyland and the human world. I don't understand it yet. I also need to know a little about the various forces and masters in the prehistoric fairyland. If we want the assets of the Western Church to be enough to repay the Heavenly Dao Loan, I'm afraid we have to capture all the great masters in the human world in one fell swoop."

The current assets of Western religion are approximately equivalent to the power of three saints.

Ji Changsheng and himself must at least accumulate enough strength to rival that of a saint.

Otherwise this won't work.

Nuwa didn't say anything, but raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Qing Luan cooperated and said, "Please watch the 'VCR'."

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

It’s confirmed, Nuwa is really lazy.

I can play a video, but I definitely won’t explain it myself.

The "VCR" was playing normally, and Qingluan's voice was heard:

“Among all the forces in the prehistoric fairyland, the one that cannot be offended is the Zixiao Palace. Below the Zixiao Palace are the Western Sect, the Bajing Palace, the Wahuang Palace, the Yuxu Palace, the Biyou Palace, and the Heavenly Palace.

"The above belong to the orthodox Heavenly Dao, and are the forces directly under the Dao Ancestor and the Saints. In addition to the orthodox, there are several forces that cannot be offended, typical representatives of which are - the Fire Cloud Cave where the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors lived in seclusion, the reincarnation underworld of Hou Tu Niangniang, the Free Heavenly Demon Realm ruled by Luo Hou, the Netherworld Blood Sea of ​​the Styx Cult Master, and the Five-Zhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, the 'Ancestor of Earthly Immortals'."

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

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

Qing Luan complained: "This is what I recorded during the Conferred God Tribulation. Just listen to it, Xiao Changsheng, and adjust the details yourself."

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Li Huanyan: "..."

Nuwa added, "Don't touch Huoyun Cave for now. It is one of the core industries of the human race. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors all lived in seclusion in Huoyun Cave after abdicating. They must be accumulating strength. You want to help Jieyin Zhunti complete the three thousand great wishes, which may run counter to the goal of Huoyun Cave. I will say hello to them and ask them not to embarrass you, and you should not disturb them for now."

Ji Changsheng seemed to be thinking: "If the Fire Cloud Cave is not touched, then the Samsara Underworld and Wuzhuang Temple will be on the agenda. But Sister Hou Tu seems to be a little too awesome. She can even play against a saint without losing. She may not be willing to cooperate with me, and it is difficult for me to force her."

Nuwa nodded and said, "As for Hou Tu, you should go there after the Peach Festival. You should meet her and try to make friends with her. You can see how Yuan Shi and Tong Tian were beaten to a pulp by Hou Tu, and you know what Hou Tu's methods are. She can't do anything to me, but as long as she hides in the underworld, I can't do anything to her, so I can't help you in this regard. It's a pity that she is not interested in the Western Religion, and I guess she won't be willing to join the Western Religion."

"I don't have such high expectations. It's enough if you can cooperate with me. Even Jie Yin and Zhunti may not dare to accept a sister of Hou Tu's status if she wants to join the Western religion."

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

Strength cannot be judged by the surface of the underworld.

Having inherited all the heritage of the Wu Clan, it is difficult to say what level of strength Hou Tu currently possesses.

Even a saint cannot grasp it.

The only thing that is certain is that he is much stronger than the average quasi-saint.

"The Free Heaven Demon Realm ruled by Luohou is not a problem. I can just talk to Luohou. As for Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple... Mom, does he have any backers?"

Nuwa waved her hand at Qingluan and said, "Go and have fun, silly bird. You won't understand what's going on."

Qingluan stuck out her tongue and ran away happily.

Nuwa did not answer Ji Changsheng's question, but just signaled Ji Changsheng: "Click on the introduction of Wuzhuang Temple yourself."

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

The "VCR" immediately showed a Taoist wearing a purple gold crown, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, a silk ribbon tied around his waist, a body like a boy, a face like a beauty, three beards fluttering under his chin, and crow feathers folded on his temples. It was Zhen Yuanzi.

Qingluan's "narration introduction" also continued:

"Zhen Yuanzi, also known as 'Yu Shi Tong Jun', is the ancestor of earthly immortals. He is friends with the Three Pure Ones, but they are just superficial friends and not deep friends. He controls the ginseng fruit tree, one of the 'five spiritual roots', and once fought with Kun Peng, and was not at a disadvantage."

Ji Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

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