Biyou Palace side hall.
The atmosphere here is a little weird.
A huge rosewood round table was placed in the center. Sitting around it were all the big shots who Primordial World would tremble every time they stamped their feet.
Interception Sect Tongtian Jiaozhu, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, but forgot to eat them.
Heavenly Court in front of Head of Female Immortals Queen Mother of the West is holding a tea cup, his eyes are a little erratic.
Feeling inspired by Yun Xiao, I took a pen to write and draw on a booklet called "Targeted Public Relations Strategy".
There are also Shi Ji, Long Ji, Daji...
This lineup, if you pull it out, can directly push the Myriad Immortals Formation of that year.
But at this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man in the main seat.
Qin Feng.
He was frowning, staring at a copy of Jade Slip in his hand, his expression more serious than studying how to defeat Hongjun.
"Old Tong."
Qin Feng's fingers lightly clicked on the table, making a clicking sound.
"You are from the same sect as her, and you watched her become a saint. Please explain to me."
"What kind of number is this Nuwa?"
Although the general strategic direction has been set, it is necessary to "encircle the city from the countryside" and seize the human base area from Nuwa.
But if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
For Saint Mother Empress, Qin Feng, who has been living in the depths of chaos, with a very low but extremely high sense of existence, always feels that it is not that simple.
Tongtian Jiaozhu sighed, threw the melon seeds back into the plate, and patted the dust on his hands.
The expression on his face was complicated.
There is a trace of nostalgia, a trace of fear, and more of a... helplessness.
"Alliance Leader, if you ask Yuanshi, I can tell you that he is a hypocrite who wants to save face; if you ask Jieyin and Zhunti, I can tell you that he is a scoundrel."
"But Junior Sister Nuwa..."
Tongtian paused, picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy wine rolled down his throat, which seemed to bring back some of his memories of listening to the sermon at the Purple Heavens Palace.
"She is the most transcendent among us."
"Aloof to the point of... almost cold."
All the girls around him pricked up their ears.
Cold?
How could the compassionate Saint Mother who was said to be the one who made people out of clay and refined stones Mending the Heavens, have anything to do with ruthlessness?
Tongtian shook the empty wine glass, his gaze seemed to penetrate the dome of the hall, looking at the unreachable Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.
"She didn't establish a big religion because she looked down on the merits of education."
"She doesn't strive for luck, because she itself represents a kind of 'life' rule."
"That kind of arrogance is not the arrogance of Yuanshi who talks about his 'originality', but the indifference that is engraved in his bones and overlooks all living beings."
Tongtian looked at Qin Feng, and his voice became a little darker.
"Because what she created is 'life' itself."
"In the eyes of the Creator, all living things are works."
"Have you ever seen any potter who would cry bitterly over a clay figurine he crushed, and would even go to the extent of fighting others for the clay figurine?"
The hall became quieter.
Only the voice of Tongtian echoed, with a chill that penetrated the bone marrow.
"Alliance Leader, you want to use the faith of the human race to kidnap her. This trick is... dangerous."
"In the old days of the Lich War, the human race was massacred by the demon race, and not even one out of ten was left alive. That miserable situation... Tsk, tsk, even an outsider like me can't stand it."
"But what about her?"
Tongtian The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking arc.
"She did take action, patching up the sky and stopping the water."
"But she didn't destroy the demon clan to avenge the human race. She even gathered the remaining demon clan and protected them with demon-calling flags."
"In the eyes of the world, this is the mercy of a saint who cannot bear to exterminate living beings."
"But from Pindao's point of view..."
Tongtian With his fingers wet with wine, he drew a circle on the table and clicked a dot in the circle.
"To her, the human race may just be a 'work' that she is proud of at this moment."
"It's broken, it can be fixed."
"If it's less, you can squeeze it again."
"But if this work wants to blackmail the creator and make her bow her head..."
Tongtian shook his head and looked at Qin Feng with "hang" written all over his eyes.
"Difficult."
"It's harder to reach the sky."
Snap.
Daji dropped the peeled grapes on the table.
She subconsciously shrank her neck and felt a chill on her back.
She was originally from the demon clan and had a natural awe for Empress Nuwa. Now after listening to Tongtian's analysis, the image of Saint Mother Empress instantly changed from a kind-faced god to a cold stone sculpture sitting high in the clouds with an expressionless face.
"It's interesting."
Qin Feng not only was not deterred, but actually laughed.
There was a hint of excitement about meeting a tough challenge in that smile.
"In other words, she is the ultimate 'artist'."
"In her eyes, humans are works of art, not children."
"So she can watch the human race suffer, as long as it is not exterminated; she can tolerate the existence of the demon race, because that is also her material library."
Qin Feng stood up, put his hands on the table, and leaned forward. The domineering feeling coming from his bones instantly broke away the depression in the hall.
"Since you are an artist, that's even better."
"If she treats human beings as children, I would be really embarrassed to be the bad uncle who abducts children."
"Since it's just a work..."
"Then I will let her see how this work can shine in the hands of others, making her, the 'original author', jealous."
These words were spoken loudly and with a sense of unreasonable confidence.
The goddesses around them all looked at Qin Feng with changed eyes at this moment.
Queen Mother of the West put down the tea cup, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and gently rubbed the rim of the cup with her fingertips.
She has seen the world.
When King Father of the East fell, she was in charge of the female fairies. What a scene it was.
But even in that most glorious era, she had never seen any man who dared to make an idea against the master of the Wa Palace.
Moreover, it is still in this almost "provocative" way.
"Husband..."
Yun Xiao called out softly, with a hint of sourness in his tone that was barely noticeable.
"For this Saint Mother Empress, isn't your fight too big?"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the goddesses present jumped.
Yes.
Calling Tongtian Jiaozhu, mobilizing the resources of the entire Immortal Alliance, and even going to personally engage in "human race poverty alleviation".
This thought, this investment.
Even if it was to save Interception Sect and help them get out of trouble, Qin Feng had never been so "thoughtful".
An unprecedented sense of crisis quietly grew in the hearts of the girls.
Niangniang Shi Ji curled his lips and played with a stubborn stone in his hand. It was a fragment of her body, and it was also the token of love that Qin Feng had given her.
"Alliance Leader brother has never been so interested in a woman."
"Even if he was trying to save me, he just slapped Taiyi Zhenren away. It was simple and crude."
"This time... I have to use my brain."
Princess Longji also bit his lip, his eyes full of curiosity and dissatisfaction.
"I'd like to see it."
"How magnificent is this legendary unborn saint?"
"It can make my husband, who is now the master of Primordial World, feel so troublesome that he even needs to call us all to discuss countermeasures."
Women's intuition is often the scariest.
They read an unusual "attention" from Qin Feng's attitude.
This kind of attention is not a vigilance against the enemy, but more like a hunter's desire for the top prey.
This actually aroused everyone's fighting spirit.
Everyone is a goddess, who is worse than whom?
So what if you are a saint?
The man standing behind us is the man who pressed Tiandao to the ground and rubbed him.
"Okay, stop thinking about it."
Qin Feng was keenly aware of the sour smell in the air and rubbed his brows helplessly.
The harem is so big that it is difficult to lead a team.
"I am doing this for work, for the unification of Primordial World, and for the completion of the way of heaven."
Qin Feng talked nonsense seriously, then waved his hand and changed the topic directly.
"Duobao!"
Daoist Duobao, who had been squatting in the corner to settle accounts, jumped up suddenly, and his fat body trembled wildly.
"Here! Alliance Leader your orders!"
"How are the supplies prepared?"
Qin Feng pointed at the densely packed human tribes on the map.
"I don't want a pepper-sprinkled handout."
"What I want is a saturation rescue."
"I want every human race to open their eyes when they wake up in the morning. The first thing they do is not to worship the Nuwa statue, but to think about what good things the Heavenly Immortal alliance will send out today."
Daoist Duobao's fat face fell instantly, and he was throbbing with pain.
"Alliance Leader ah..."
"You are too generous."
"According to your list, we have to clear out half of the East Sea Dragon Palace, and we have to let Junior Brother Zhao Gongming overdraw our wealth for the next three thousand years."
"That top-grade innate spiritual rice. One grain of it can keep a mortal hungry for three days. You actually want to pay it by the ton?"
"There is also the talisman water used to treat diseases. It was made by Three Lights Divine Water! Even though it was mixed ten thousand times, it is still divine water!"
"This is not poverty alleviation. This is paving the way with gold bricks!"
Duobao felt like his heart was bleeding.
He really doesn't understand.
Those mortals, whose life span is no more than a hundred years and as fragile as ants, are they worth spending such a huge sum of money?
Even if you want to grab the incense, wouldn't it be enough to just show some spiritual power and make some rain?
"You know shit."
Qin Feng glared at him, then picked up a Spiritual Fruit and smashed it on Duobao's belly.
"This is called brand effect."
"This is called user stickiness."
"Nuwa gives humanity life and life."
"What I want to give them is dignity, life and hope."
Qin Feng walked to the entrance of the hall and looked at the busy scene outside. Countless Jie Sect Disciples were driving Auspicious Clouds, carrying mountains of supplies.
"Tongtian was right just now."
"In the eyes of Nuwa, the human race is a work of art. It does not need to have any thoughts, it just needs to be placed there to look good."
"Then I will make the human race develop a 'selfishness'."
"When the work begins to have its own ideas, and the exhibition booth given by the creator is too shabby, and you want to move to a better exhibition hall..."
Qin Feng turned around and looked at Tongtian, smiling like a devil.
"You said, that arrogant artist."
"Do you feel that your authority has been challenged?"
"Do you feel like your rights have been violated?"
"As long as she is angry, as long as she has thoughts."
"Then she will start from that high altar..."
"It fell."
Tongtian looked at Qin Feng's too young face and suddenly shuddered.
He suddenly felt a little sympathy for the junior sister who was still in the dark.
This is not about cooperation.
This is clearly a... perfect hunt for Saint Dao Heart.
"Duobao, stop howling."
Tongtian kicked the big apprentice who was still worried about money.
"Do as Alliance Leader says."
"In addition, take my Qingping Sword as freight, and let Jin Ling and Gui Ling lead the team down."
"The momentum needs to be loud and the scene needs to be sufficient."
"Tell those humans that these supplies were given by the Immortal Alliance, Qin Feng Alliance Leader."
"Yes!"
Duobao Seeing that Master had already spoken, he could only accept the order with gritted teeth, and rushed out with the ledger in hand.
With this order issued.
The entire Golden Ao Island, a huge war machine, started roaring into action in order to conquer the last goddess.
Mortal world, Chentang Pass.
Li Jing is standing on the tower, frowning.
There is a severe drought this year, and the land is thousands of miles away. Although Chentang Pass is close to the sea, the sea water is not drinkable, and the well water in the city is almost dry.
The people were displaced and starved to death everywhere.
Although he was the commander-in-chief of the army, he could not produce food. He could only burn incense and pray every day to ask God for mercy.
"Lord Commander-in-Chief! Sir Commander-in-Chief!"
A lieutenant rushed up to the tower with his helmet on his head, but his face showed the ecstasy of having seen a ghost.
"What's wrong? But there's a refugee riot?"
Li Jing's heart sank, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
"No... no!"
The lieutenant gasped and pointed to the horizon with trembling fingers.
"Oh my god... it's pie in the sky!"
"Nonsense!"
Li Jing was furious, "As a soldier, how can you confuse the public with your evil words?"
"Really! Sir, look at it!"
Li Jing looked in the direction of the finger.
With just one glance, his whole body froze, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg in.
I saw that on the sky where the scorching sun was originally shining, a piece of Auspicious Cloud appeared covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Above the clouds, there is nothing Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
Instead, they were huge treasure ships with a huge golden logo embroidered on the sails--
A circle with two words written inside: Immortal Alliance.
Immediately afterwards.
Countless golden light spots poured down like a torrential rain.
That's not rain.
That is the spiritual rice wrapped in Magic Power, that is the spiritual spring water exuding fragrance, that is the elixir that can cure the plague...
A loud voice, through some kind of amplification magic weapon, blasted over the entire Chentang Pass.
"Chentang Pass's fellow citizens!"
"Let everyone suffer!"
"I am Duobao, the director of the Logistics Department of the Immortal League. I have been ordered by Qin Feng Alliance Leader to bring warmth to everyone!"
"Line up, don't rush!"
"Everyone has it! Take charge of it! Take charge of it!"
"In addition, Qin Feng Alliance Leader said that as long as everyone lives a good life, good things like this will happen every day in the future!"
Boom!
The whole Chentang Pass is boiling.
Countless people rushed out of the broken houses, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed crazily to the treasure ship in the sky.
What they shout is no longer "Saint Mother Empress Mercy".
But...
"Qin Feng Long live Alliance Leader!"
"Long live the Immortal Alliance!"
That moment.
A huge willpower visible to the naked eye, like a golden torrent, rises from Chentang Pass, but does not float to the Wa Palace in the chaos.
Instead, he turned a corner and headed straight for Donghai Golden Ao Island.
Deep in Chaos, Wa Palace.
Inside the palace door that has not been opened for hundreds of millions of years.
A pair of tightly closed beautiful eyes, the eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly.
An inexplicable feeling of irritation caused ripples in her Dao Heart, which was originally as still as water.