How can this Jie School become a god if it’s so strong?
41 Fuxi’s schemes, Salted Fish’s Heavenly Arrival!

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Netherworld Blood Sea.

Minghe could not help but gloat at the stalemate between Prince of the East and Emperor Jun.

In the past, the demi-humans and the Zifu Disciples had both sent him invitations.

After being rejected, he even threatened her.

If not for the endless sea of blood, he might not have been able to survive against the two forces.

Therefore, he was very unhappy with both sides.

Now that he saw them fighting each other, he was naturally delighted.

Mount Meru.

Zhunti's old face was full of worry, and the depression in his heart was undisguised on his face.

Seeing this, Jieyin sighed and did not say anything.

That's right, he knew why his junior brother was in such a situation.

Naturally, it was because he had witnessed the power of the demons and the Zifu Disciples.

This was no less than a wake-up call for them, who wanted to make the West prosper.

From this, one could imagine how terrifying the power of the Sorcerer Tribe and Jie School would be.

Especially Jie School, where a Saint had appeared.

One could almost foresee how difficult it would be for the West to prosper.

If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them had always supported each other and rose from the ashes, their Dao hearts would be incomparably firm.

Perhaps just seeing this scene would cause one's Dao heart to lose balance.

Even if Dao Xin was fine, the two of them still felt a little uncomfortable.

Ancestral Magus Palace.

Zhurong watched the battle between Emperor Jun and Prince of the East with a mocking expression.

On the other hand, Qiang Liang, who had always been a man of few words, suggested.

"Brothers and sisters, now that Emperor Jun's two Mixed Hair Birds have started a war with Prince of the East, the Demon Tribe must be empty.”

"Why don't we directly lead our men to the Sun Star and take the opportunity to destroy the demon race?”

As soon as he said this, the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked over.

That gaze that flickered with danger made Qiang Liang break out in cold sweat.

Gong Gong, who had a fiery temper, even let out a blood-red flame while cursing.

"Coward!"

"Our Sorcerer Tribe has never needed such a despicable scheme in our battles!”

"Do you really think that Dijun and the other birds can defeat the good boys of the Wu Tribe?”

The other ten Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement.

What a joke.

If they really did that, how would they still have the face to call themselves the Father's children?

Seeing that he had angered everyone, Qiang Liang immediately fell silent.

In particular, Zhurong's words made him feel even more ashamed.

Green Touring Palace.

"It seems that Prince of the East is still unable to escape the fate of death.”

"Can't you be like me and live in peace?”

After Yi Nian understood the plan of Dijun and the others, Tongtian complained in disappointment.

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Fuxi and Nuwa were confused.

The corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

They looked at each other and saw a hint of a smile in each other's eyes.

The same words echoed in their hearts.

I didn't expect a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you to be so thick-skinned!

Fuxi held back his laughter and said,"

"Bah, Cult Master, should we go out and cause some trouble?”

Fuxi's eyes burned with envy when he thought of the resources in the demon treasury and the Zifu treasury.

As the saying goes, if you don't take charge of the household, you don't know the price of firewood and rice.

He had managed Jie School for more than 500 years, be it resources, medicinal pills, or spirit treasures.

The consumption was extremely fast.

Moreover, Jie School did not have any good channels to obtain resources at the moment.

He was worried that he would run out of money, so he naturally could not help but turn his attention to the demons and the Purple Mansion.

Although she didn't call him brother-in-law, Nüwa still couldn't help but blush and glare at him in dissatisfaction.

Tongtian, on the other hand, did not care about this. After pondering for a few seconds, he nodded.

"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. You'll take care of the elders and disciples in the cult.”

"I only have one request, and that is to obtain these resources.”

"In addition, after you're done with this matter, you should also consider entering seclusion to break through.”

"You're still in the early stage of the quasi-sage realm. Even your sister has surpassed you. Don't you feel ashamed?”

Hearing this, Fuxi's excited face froze.

Then, he felt warmth in his heart.

In fact, he was also a little anxious about his cultivation.

Of the 20 Almighties in the Elder Group, only Qing Xuanzi, who was in the Early Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm and was about to break through to the Intermediate Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm, was left.

The remaining 19 elders at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm had all lost a corpse.

How could he not be anxious?

However, because of Tongtian's seclusion, Jie School could not be left alone, which dragged down his cultivation.

And Tongtian's words now were not so much a squeeze as a concern.

"This is a part of the movement technique that I specially created for you.”

"You should first feel it thoroughly and then pass it on to the elders.”

"After this matter is settled, you can go into seclusion in peace.”

After grasping the Deduction Great Dao, Tongtian instantly created a clone spell technique.

He raised his hand and struck at Fuxi's head.

Although this cultivation technique sounded very powerful, it was actually because he wanted to slack off.

He was not willing to manage the trivial matters of Jie School all day.

In addition, there were many disciples, and there would be more and more in the future.

There were too few people in the Elder Committee.

With this clone technique, they could create more clones and reduce their burden.

He would even have more time to cultivate and improve his strength.

Of course.

Other than a win-win situation, Tongtian was more of a capitalist of the future.

They squeezed out the abilities of their employees.

Use all the light and heat!

Fortunately, they were in the Wilderness, so doing so would not harm Fuxi and the others.

Otherwise, Tongtian would definitely not be able to get rid of the title of exploitation.

Closing his eyes to check on the spell, Fuxi's face was filled with joy.

Without even saying goodbye, she ran out excitedly.

Soon, the elders were gathered together.

After distributing the spells one by one, he began to speak of his plans.

Upon hearing that they were going to the vaults of the Huohuo Demi-human race and the Zifu Disciples, the Elders were all exceptionally excited.

However, considering that there were only ten spots, they immediately began to argue with each other.

He didn't look like a Quasi-Sage at all.

Nüwa rolled her eyes at him as she watched the farce unfold.

"Is it really good for you to fool your brother like this?”

She knew that Tongtian's spell was meant for the good of Fuxi and the others.

In reality, it was all for the sake of being lazy!

However, due to Fuxi's presence, she did not expose him.

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