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Are you polite?

Ji Changsheng behaved very politely: "If you and Zhunti are willing to cooperate with me, I can guarantee % that the Western Sect will prosper and that the two saints will completely repay the debt of Tiandao, and will no longer be restrained and become true saints."

The saint's eyes narrowed: "One hundred percent?"

"%, you two can check and accept it first, and then pay after the acceptance is successful. If I can't complete it, you two don't have to pay any price."

Jie Yin and Zhunti were instantly moved.

This sincerity cannot but impress them.

"What do you want, little friend?"

"The two of you need to sign the "Saint Agreement for Concerted Action" with the Three Purities. From now on, you and the Three Purities will advance and retreat together, even if the Three Purities have to go to Zixiao Palace. So I will tell the ugly things in front of you. The risk is very high and you may die."

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other for an instant. There was no surprise in their eyes, only the expression that it was indeed the case.

This makes sense.

It would be strange for them if Ji Changsheng didn't ask for anything.

The greater the risk, the more convincing they are.

"It seems that the little friend got a generous reward from Sanqing."

Ji Changsheng smiled slightly and did not hide anything: "I have just been promoted to true king, and it was Yuanshi Tianwang who came to help. If I can help Sanqing win over the two saints, I believe that the three masters will not be stingy with their rewards for me."

Leader Tongtian immediately said: "This is natural, don't worry, little Changsheng, I will train you as a direct disciple from now on."

Ji Changsheng's heart twitched.

Considering the experience and IQ of Tongtian's direct disciple, he really didn't dare to ask for this opportunity.

But Sanqing's attitude is very obvious.

Ji Changsheng continued to exchange his sincerity with Jieyin Zhunti: "To be honest with the two saints, I have another plan. Both saints know how difficult it is to be promoted to Daluo, so I came up with this method of committing suicide - - Helping two saints pay off the 'Tiandao loan', as long as I make great contributions as the main force, and the Heavenly Dao will reward me according to my merits, it will be enough for me to be promoted to Daluo."

A smile finally appeared on the bitter face of the saint: "My dear friend, I can tell you honestly. I am truly a sincere gentleman."

Sage Zhunti also rarely raised his evaluation of Ji Changsheng: "I didn't expect that my little friend would be so brilliant this time."

Ji Changsheng shrugged and said: "I'm not a fool like Dou Mu, and I don't understand any conspiracy. I only believe in one thing - sincerity is always the surefire way. Let everyone make money and put all risks in plain sight. On the surface, even if the plan fails, the two saints cannot blame me. Only in this way can we achieve long-term peace and stability. I repeat, there is a % chance of successfully repaying the 'Tiandao Loan'. You must accept it first and then pay. As for the danger, I don't know. "

Ji Changsheng's tone was very sincere: "I don't know how powerful the saint is. I don't know the current state of Daozu. I don't know the true strength of the two of you. I also don't know the true strength of Sanqing. So, how many are there? You two have to weigh the danger yourself. What I can guarantee is that, within my ability, I will help you pay back the money. You two saints, think about it tonight."

Jie Yin and Zhunti were both lost in thought.

They couldn't find any trace of Ji Changsheng lying. In fact, if Ji Changsheng lied to them, they wouldn't lose anything.

Moreover, it is indeed impossible for Ji Changsheng to know the true strength of the saint. They can't figure out each other, let alone Ji Changsheng.

Continuation: "I have written down what you said, little friend."

Saint Zhunti also nodded slowly: "My senior brother and I have already felt your sincerity. After the Pantao meeting tomorrow, my senior brother and I will have a detailed discussion with my little friend."

"I'm waiting for you at your table."

Ji Changsheng was polite.

They were informed of the risks and benefits.

It is up to them to decide whether to sign a contract or not.

Ji Changsheng gave them full freedom - in fact, it was okay not to give them.

He believed that Jieyin and Zhunti would not let him down.

The reason is also very simple:

Da Luo are all too confident.

Ji Changsheng never found anyone with low self-esteem.

Of course, even so, other work still needs to be done.

Ji Changsheng gave Yuanshi Tianwang a look.

The King of Yuanshi nodded slightly, and the voice of the King of Yuanshi came to Ji Changsheng's ears: "My eldest brother and I will go visit Yin Zhunti tonight."

The best way to reassure the Second Saint of the West - Three Clear Muscles.

This is also the original intention of Ji Changsheng in planning "Operation Westward Journey" for a win-win situation: all parties must see their own benefits.

Only in this way can everyone work together.

He couldn't complete this drama by himself.

Do your best and leave the rest to fate.

Next, it’s time to visit Ziwei.

……

five minutes later.

Ziwei Heavenly Palace.

Ji Changsheng hurried over.

"Ziwei, where is your mother? Don't wait, she's here with me."

Ji Changsheng took out the Wanmin Umbrella.

As emperors of the same dynasty, loyalty comes first.

"Ziwei, work hard. If you are young and don't work hard, all the people will meet you under the umbrella."

From the Ten Thousand People Umbrella, the familiar voice of Emperor Ziwei came: "I hate it!"

Chapter 318 Ziwei, you don’t want your mother to suffer in the umbrella of the people, right?

"What a wonderful fairy sound."

Jian Gongyou transformed into a cup of fairy brew, listened to Lord Doumu Yuan's unwilling roar, and felt sincere happiness.

It's like listening to fairy music and your ears are temporarily bright.

The pain doesn't go away, it just shifts.

Jian Gongyou has recognized the reality.

It was impossible to make Ji Changsheng suffer, he couldn't do it anymore.

Therefore, let the whole world feel his pain.

"Yuanjun, give up."

Jian Gongyou was happy for about a minute.

He began to persuade Doumu Yuanjun to accept his fate.

"After entering the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, it is impossible to break away from the shackles. Since you can't resist, why not close your eyes and enjoy it, and join me to deceive those who come after you."

Jian Gongyou described his grand ambitions to Doumu Yuanjun: "Yuanjun, I want to establish a great religion, using hatred as the source of strength. I hate the sky, the earth, and the common people. From hatred and pain, I can draw endless The power of it makes all the creatures in the world tremble with hatred. You and I join forces, and with the help of a shameless villain like Motou Ji, it is not a delusion to transcend the three religions. "

Doumu Yuanjun looked at Jian Gongyou as if he were an idiot.

"A dog with a broken spine, howling like crazy. Who are you, and you dare to talk nonsense in front of me?"

Jian Gongyou patiently stated his past to Doumu Yuanjun.

After Dou Mu Yuanjun heard this, her eyes became more disdainful: "Idiot, why don't you just wait one more day? As long as Yu Linglong ascends, the world will be yours. You are such a waste, you deserve to be toyed with by Ji Changsheng."

She asked herself that she had done nothing wrong.

What he lost to was the magical power of the saint.

Jian Gongyou, however, threw himself into a trap.

The dignified Luo doesn't take "Brother Hate" seriously at all.

So Jian Gongyou was angry.

"There is something Yuanjun doesn't know."

"What's the matter?"

"Demon Ji didn't think about targeting the Golden Spirit Holy Mother in the world simulated by King Yuanshi."

Jian Gongyou pointed at himself with a smile: "I persuaded him."

Doumu Yuanjun: "..."

Three seconds later.

"I kill you!"

Another three seconds later.

Jian Gongyou looked at the scorched soul of Dou Mu Yuanjun, and shook his head with a sneer: "You have entered Ji Motou's Ten Thousand Soul Banner, do you still think you are Da Luo? We have both been controlled by the soul, eldest brother Second sister Buxiao. First come, first served, order of hierarchy. Yuanjun, please call me leader, and I will help you gain a foothold in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Otherwise, you will be plagued by thunder and punishment every day, and your life will be worse than death."

All around, thousands of resentful souls were roaring and approaching.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the air, threatening to land at any time.

Lower your head, there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Although Ji Laomo's Ten Thousand People Umbrella has countless merits, it is indeed a small eighteenth level hell.

Moreover, Ji Laomo also had the inheritance of the four ancestral witches of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, and gained the authority of the Immortal Emperor.

I have quite a lot of experience in the subject of heavenly punishment.

After a round of torture, Doumu Yuanjun quickly realized his current situation and began to calm down.

She glanced at Jian Gongyou with murderous intent, silently calmed down her emotions, and then slapped Jian Gongyou into the crowd of ghosts.

Allowing the thunder and lightning to hit him, Doumu Yuanjun groaned again, but he never fell down.

"I lost to a saint, and someone like you, a loser, can provoke me?"

Doumu Yuanjun sneered again and again, and began to regulate his breath in a muffled voice amidst the lightning and thunder.

The strong and domineering aura constantly emanated from Doumu Yuanjun, making Jian Gongyou's heart beat wildly, and he once again realized the gold content of Da Luo.

It was his first time to see the Lord of the Ten Thousand People Umbrella, who could still be so unruly and unruly.

And it seems that it can really resist the power of the entire Manmin Umbrella.

As expected of Da Luo.

However, Empress Nuwa took it upon herself to seal Doumu Yuanjun's strength to the level of a true king. Why is she still so confident and unruly?

Even the vitality in her eyes has not disappeared, otherwise she would not have the slightest idea of ​​breaking the jar.

Thinking of this, Jian Gongyou's heart moved and he immediately contacted Ji Changsheng through Wanmin Umbrella.

"Doumu Yuanjun may have back-ups from the outside world."

Ji Changsheng was slightly startled.

"It's possible that she still has a vest that hasn't been discovered, and it could even be Da Luo."

"How did you find out?"

Jian Gongyou's reply was very simple: "She is too confident. Even after losing to such an extent, she still doesn't despair. This reaction is very wrong. If you observe carefully, with Doumu Yuanjun's strength and means, Jiaotu Sanku is very possible."

Ji Changsheng blinked.

Adou's gold content seems to be back a little bit.

But here comes the problem:

Adou seemed to think that she lost to Nuwa Empress because Nuwa knew the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation better.

Then the vest she still has left won't be so tough that she continues to provoke Nuwa, right?

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Changsheng's face looked a little strange.

Ziwei's face has completely turned green.

"Ji Changsheng, what did you do to my mother?"

Ji Changsheng came to his senses and told the truth: "Don't worry, Doumu Yuanjun is so ugly, I won't do anything to her, her chastity will not be a problem."