Brother Kong Xuan

"Open conspiracy! This is an open conspiracy, Brother Dao!"

In the Northern Territory, in the hall where Yangmei lived, Yangmei spoke excitedly to the incarnation of Cang that appeared in front of him.

"Hongjun wants to exploit me so that I will have to ask you for help, and eventually create a grudge between you and me, or even turn us into enemies."

"However, Hongjun must have underestimated my wisdom. My brother and I are one. If the North Territory is lost, how can the South Territory be preserved?"

He stood up and spoke his thoughts passionately, but suddenly changed the subject and asked Cang.

"Don't you agree? Brother Dao?"

Really, what Yangmei hates most is open conspiracy.

After all, when it comes to open conspiracy, what he cares about is that there is no solution.

He takes advantage of human nature.

Facing the prehistoric world, the Northern Territory under his control could never be a match.

In fact, let alone his own Northern Territory, even if Cang's Southern Territory was added, they would not be able to be his opponent.

Now, I have only just begun.

But what about the future?
Under Honghuang's attack, even if he could get support from the Southern Region, he was destined to become weaker and weaker.

Although this fluctuation is small, there are still nine whole worlds surrounding the prehistoric world!
The eight saints are becoming stronger at an extremely fast speed every moment.

When they become strong enough, they will unite to restrain Cang. Then if I face Hongjun alone, what will be the outcome? Is there any need to think about it?

They even considered the possibility of mutual destruction.

If he directly gave this half of the prehistoric world to himself and Cang, then the upper limit of himself and Cang would basically be fixed here.

Even, I don't dare to leave here.

It's like being in prison...

And, most importantly, I can now call Cang over at any time.

But what about the future?
As time goes by, I keep asking for support, Cang, can it really be like this?

Even though he was the one who withstood all the pressure from the prehistoric world for Cang.

but……

How can human nature be trusted?
In particular, there are already considerable conflicts between himself and Cang.

Well, even saints have human nature.

Otherwise, Yang Mei, Cang, Xuan and Yuan would never have come to the prehistoric world because of the abnormal movement in the Chaos Sea.

This in itself is a kind of greed.

"Raise your eyebrows, your mind is in turmoil."

Looking at Yang Mei in front of him, Cang shook his head helplessly and said to Yang Mei.

"Why do we have to follow Hongjun's rules?"

"What do you mean, Brother Dao?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, looked slightly stunned, and asked Cang with some confusion.

Does Cang have a way to break the impasse?

"If creatures from the Great Desolation can enter the Northern Territory, then why can't creatures from the Northern Territory enter the Great Desolation?"

Slowly standing up, Cang paced out of the hall.

"But even if the creatures from the Northern Territory enter the Primordial World, they will not have much impact on the Primordial World..."

He looked at Na Cang's back in confusion, raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

"It's difficult to earn spirit stones, but it shouldn't be difficult to settle down in the wild again, right?"

He paused slightly, and as Cang turned his head to look at Yang Mei, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Dao, what you mean is..."

Hearing this, Yang Mei was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously continued to ask Cang.

"Doesn't Hongjun like to die together?"

A sneer appeared in the corner of his eyes, and Cang's figure quietly disappeared in front of Yangmei.

Cang doesn't want to stay here forever.

Because Cang knew very well that in this world, if there were no variables, it would be impossible for him to surpass Hongjun and become one with the Great Dao.

In that case, Na Cang chose to make himself the variable.

Leave the prehistoric world, then detonate it, and finally absorb the power released after the detonation of it.

This is Cang’s general idea at the moment.

In this way, even if he lost his original world, the loss would be minimized.

Later, he just needed to be a casual cultivator in the Chaos Sea like Yang Mei once was, and slowly he would be able to bring down Yuan who had already left.

It's really interesting. Who wants to play house with Hongjun in this broken place?

Be decisive. If you succeed, you succeed; if you fail, you die.

……

"Hey, you're back?"

In Jin Ling's small supermarket, seeing Li Jin coming back with his schoolbag, Jin Ling casually greeted him.

"Uncle Jin, I got first place in the exam today!"

Looking at Jin Ling who was scrolling through his phone out of boredom, Li Jin said to Jin Ling with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh? Great! What do you want to eat tonight?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling suddenly laughed. Looking at Li Jin who looked boastful in front of him, Jin Ling stood up and said.

"I want sweet and sour pork!"

In response to this, Li Jin said to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Jin Ling skillfully opened the food delivery app.

"Uncle Jin, you have to sign this."

In the evening, after a sumptuous dinner, Li Jin walked towards Jin Ling with a test paper and a tense face.

"Why are you nervous?"

Seeing this, Jin Ling stepped forward and took the test paper handed over by Li Jin, and asked Li Jin in confusion.

"Well...Xiao Jin, in your class, if you get 8 points, you can be the first?"

When Jin Ling saw the glaring red numbers on the test paper, he raised his head silently and looked at Li Jin.

In other words, Jin Ling didn't care about this matter.

After all, in Jin Ling's mind, elementary school exams are really a very small matter.

As a result, what Jin Ling didn't expect was that the little guy actually shook him.

"The last one."

Looking at Jin Ling in front of him, Li Jin subconsciously took a half step back, and his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Upon hearing this, Hongjun, who was standing by, looked over here with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, Xiaojin, have you ever studied a text called The Last Supper?"

Putting the test paper on the table calmly, Jin Ling asked Li Jin in a gentle tone.

“No… I haven’t learned it…”

Looking at Jin Ling in front of him, even though Jin Ling looked very kind at this moment.

But Li Jin just turned around and ran!

Danger!

"Uncle will teach you today."

Looking at Li Jin who turned around and ran away, Jin Ling chuckled and tapped his toes lightly. The next moment, Jin Ling grabbed Li Jin by the back of his neck.

"Senior brother?"

As soon as Ang Zhu arrived, he saw Jin Ling hanging Li Jin up and beating him.

"What's going on here?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ang Zhu subconsciously asked Jin Ling.

"Nothing, just teach Xiao Jin the principles of being a good person."

In response, Jin Ling slowly shook his head, no longer paying attention to Xiao Jin who was crying with a hoarse voice, and turned to look at Ang Zhu.

"what happened?"

"Nothing, just came to see you."

Hearing this, Ang Zhu chuckled and said to Jin Ling.

However, although Ang Zhu said this, privately, Ang Zhu was whispering to Jin Ling.

"Master, a considerable number of creatures from the Northern Territory have entered the Great Desolation."

Entering the prehistoric world? Upon hearing this, Jin Ling frowned subconsciously while thinking about what Yang Mei meant.

Why did Yangmei send the creatures from the Northern Territory into the prehistoric world?
Provide free labor to Honghuang?
Jin Ling felt that Yang Mei shouldn't be that stupid.

"Don't worry about this."

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Ling said this to Ang Zhu.

As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. There must be a deep meaning behind raising your eyebrows.

Therefore, Jin Ling had to keep an eye on it himself.

If any problem occurs, I can solve it as soon as possible.

"it is good."

Naturally, Ang Zhu had no other objections to this.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

His eyes fell on Li Jin who was hanging on the roof, and Ang Zhu asked Jin Ling with some confusion.

"Ask her yourself. By the way, urge her to finish today's homework later. It's been a week and she can't even draw the simplest exorcism talisman. How can she get her horoscope back?"

After glancing at Ang Zhu who was sobbing, Jin Ling waved his hand casually and turned to walk towards the inner room.

Calculating the time, in a few hundred years, Master and the others should be back.

When the time comes, it’s up to me to look for opportunities on my own.

Humph, in this vast world of prehistoric times, Jin Ling admitted that his luck was completely incomparable to that of the Three Pure Ones.

But once you leave the wilderness and reach the chaotic sea, it’s hard to say what will happen.

……

"What mistake did you make?"

After rescuing Li Jin, Ang Zhu asked Li Jin with a somewhat amused look.

Really, since becoming Jin Ling's disciple, Ang Zhu has never seen his teacher hang anyone up and beat them.

"I got an 8 on the test."

Looking at Ang Zhu in front of him, Li Jin said in a low voice.

Feeling uncomfortable?
In fact, it was not painful. In Li Jin's opinion, he had only scored 8 points in the exam, so he would be beaten anyway.

In that case, why not choose to have a good meal before getting beaten?

As for why I'm crying...

It’s actually very simple. It just hurts so much that my tear glands are a little out of control.

"That shouldn't be the case. Senior brother shouldn't beat you for this."

Hearing this, Ang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said to Li Jin.

Really, Ang Zhu really didn’t think that his teacher would beat Li Jin for this matter.

Instead of beating Li Jin, Ang Zhu felt that his teacher would most likely give the little girl some good tutoring.

After all, my teacher has a really good temper.

"No way?"

Hearing this, Li Jin was stunned for a moment, and then asked Ang Zhu in disbelief.

"What? Are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing this, Ang Zhu was immediately happy and continued to ask Li Jin.

"Well, I lied to Uncle Jin and told him that I got first place in the exam."

"Then you deserve it."

Hearing this, Ang Zhu, who had figured out the whole story through calculations, spoke to Li Jin without any hesitation.

Just think about it, a dignified saint was actually deceived by a mortal girl. If this were to get out, it would be so interesting.

……

"He's not coming back either."

Outside the chaotic world, Kong Xuan, who was walking in Wutong Cave, paused for a moment and sighed helplessly.

It's boring.

It's really boring.

All matters of cultivation are left to the main body.

The three corpses that have merged into one are left with nothing to do.

Kong Xuan is really a bit restless.

Forget it, let’s go look for Jin Ling later.

With this thought in mind, Kong Xuan quietly disappeared from the spot.

From this we can see that the gods born in ancient times seem so indifferent and heartless.

Perhaps, it is because of the endless passing of time that it has become like this helplessly.

After all, no matter how interesting the time is, once the time is stretched to tens of thousands of years.

It will become boring.

Especially a saint like Kong Xuan, who does not need to practice on his own.

Even though the Heavenly Court now has the Qiankun Order, and there are countless immortals who publish interesting content, but in fact, the popularity of things like the Qiankun Order among the Daluo Quasi-Saint group is very low.

After all, no matter how interesting the content is, if you read it more, you will be able to discover the patterns.

No matter how interesting a fairy is, it will become boring after watching it too many times.

Sometimes, immortality does not seem to be something worth aspiring to.

……

"Are you teaching another disciple?"

In the evening, Jin Ling, who was watching Li Jin drawing talismans, was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked over when he heard the voice.

But he found that the person coming was Kong Xuan.

"Ah."

After nodding without comment, Jin Ling asked Kong Xuan.

"How did you come?"

"Why can't I come?"

Kong Xuan strolled over to Jin Ling and sat down. After casually glancing at Li Jin who was drawing talismans, he asked Jin Ling in return.

A very ordinary little girl, both in her past life and this life.

"It's boring?"

After looking Kong Xuan up and down, Jin Ling asked Kong Xuan with a smile in his eyes.

"It's okay. I was mainly worried that you would be bored, so I came to keep you company."

Hearing this, Kong Xuan smiled jokingly, crossed his legs, and spoke casually to Jin Ling.

To be honest, Kong Xuan still likes to play with Jin Ling.

Besides the fact that Jin Ling is his brother from the same mother, the most important thing is...

I can only get along with Jin Ling on an equal footing.

After all, among the second-generation disciples of the three religions, even if they were of the same generation as himself, Kong Xuan could clearly sense the nervousness in their hearts when they actually saw him.

At once……

Quite boring.

"Okay, then I thank you?"

Jin Ling raised his eyebrows, nodded heavily, chuckled, and asked Kong Xuan back.

"You're welcome, brother."

In response, Kong Xuan casually waved his hand to refuse.

"Let's wait for Master and the others to come back. Then we can go out for a walk."

His eyes fell on Li Jin who was drawing talismans again, and Jin Ling casually drew a pie for Kong Xuan.

But to be honest, although the Chaos Sea is dangerous, the Chaos Sea full of excitement is really attractive to guys like Jin Ling and Kong Xuan who have a lot of time.

"I am coming too!"

Just when Kong Xuan was saying something, he heard Li Jin suddenly speak.

"What are you going to do? Have you learned how to draw the talisman to drive away evil spirits? Have you memorized the Ziwei fighting technique? Have you learned how to practice Tai Chi?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling asked three questions in a row without any hesitation.

"I won't go, I won't go."

In response, Li Jin quickly raised his hands to show his surrender. (End of this chapter)