After the immortal disappeared

Even Ming Zhenjun was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Over the past one hundred years, Qingyang has held a high position of power in the world's most powerful country. Even the gods could not have imagined that a person with such a broad mind, bearing, strategy and character could suddenly do anything to achieve his goals and lose all sense of dignity.

The room was very quiet, with only the sound of the spoon hitting the porcelain bowl.

After a long while, Master Tongming finally heaved a long sigh of relief:

"Let me be honest with you. In fact, not all gods care about Jiuyou's Shining Gold War. Or rather, most gods don't care about this matter."

Qingyang was not too surprised, but just turned his eyes slightly: "Why?"

"You know, Shanjin has been divided for nearly a thousand years, and there is no basis for unification. Don't underestimate the inertia and wildness of this plain. The most likely thing for this He is to do useless work, start a rebellion with great fanfare, and end it hastily."

"Even if he can break the old and establish the new and rebuild the empire, such a huge war will inevitably contribute a lot of nightmare energy. Look, the powerful forces you have recently negotiated will soon set off a new round of unrest. Why don't the gods welcome it?"

Qingyang remained silent. No matter what prospects He Xiao has for the future, a large number of casualties will be caused in the process of conquering the Shining Gold Plains, and objectively speaking, the nightmare aura will be exported to Tianluo Star.

"He wants to end the war with war, once and for all." Qingyang shook his head, "If we don't intervene now, it will cause trouble in the future. Don't forget his relationship with Dafanghu!"

"Dafanghu?" Master Tongming chuckled twice. "Everyone and everything related to Dafanghu is indeed a nuisance, but so what?"

"What happened to Yuan Nation? It immediately contributed a huge amount of nightmare energy to us. Since then, three thousand miles of land have been scorched earth, and it is still a barren land today."

"What happened to Panlong City? It still contributed a lot of nightmare energy to us. Panlong Wasteland has become a desert and is no longer a threat."

Tong Ming Zhen Jun smiled leisurely: "Let's take a step back. Even if He Xiao can establish a country in Shanjin, even if he lets Shanjin settle disputes, it will not last long. In the eyes of the gods, this period of time is like a fleeting moment. When it collapses, the nightmare energy that we deserve but have not yet obtained will still be sent to Tianluo Star. What does it matter if we get it a little earlier or a little later?"

The lifespan of gods is almost infinite compared to humans, so why bother fighting for a few years or decades?

Qingyang raised his lips slightly: "I remember that you guys were very strict with your plan, why are you not in a hurry when it comes to He Xiao?"

"Looseness, tightness, speed, and slowness are all relative." Master Tongming knew very well the mentality of his peers. "After all, there is not just one god in heaven, but tens of thousands. Each one is very busy. He Xiao has not caused any substantial damage to the heavens yet, and they are too lazy to even look at him."

What has He Xiao done so far?

He burned down the Zhaixing Tower, stole the large pot lid from the Heavenly Palace, and caused damage to Lingxu City; he also managed the Yangshan Islands and came to the Shanjin Plain to cause trouble and occupy territory.

Question: Which of the above actions directly harmed the interests of the gods and made them feel the pain?

Qingyang counted carefully and found that there was none!

Although He Xiao spread the word throughout the world that Miao Zhantian died at his hands, no god really believed it.

So no matter how she shouted, He Xiao would definitely be a scourge to the world and your biggest enemy in the future. Most gods would just nod their heads after hearing her, but they didn't take it to heart. A few gods, including the Holy Lord Lingxu and the True Lord Tongming, ordered Qingyang to get rid of this scourge as soon as possible.

Gods feel pain only when a knife cuts their body. In this respect, there is no difference between gods and humans.

"They think you are making a big deal out of nothing. You really went too far in overdrawing the reputation of the gods." True Lord Tong Ming said slowly, "He Xiao is not such a big threat to us."

Qingyang put the bowl back on the table: "You still say that humans are short-sighted, but I think you are no worse than humans, and even more arrogant than humans!"

"Haha, who are you doing this for? For Beijia?" True Lord Tongming sneered, "The Beijia court is also arguing endlessly. Those officials don't want to send people to the Shining Gold Plains, let alone waste any energy on you!"

Qingyang closed his eyes slightly: "They are not important. In my heart, they are no different from scabies."

Are they a bunch of idiots qualified to point fingers at her in the government?

She didn't want to talk about this topic any more, so she slowed down her tone and got back to business:

"The die is cast, and the 'divine body' has been sent out. There is no turning back. If you don't want to go down to the mortal world in person, you can just appoint a subordinate god to split off a wisp of divine consciousness. At worst, even if they want to blame someone, they should blame me. It was me who faked the divine will and forged the divine body."

She smiled slightly: "There are many ways to fool them, and you are good at it."

Master Tongming pretended not to hear the sarcasm in her words: "Speaking of strategy, besides mobilizing the natives of Shanjin to deal with Jiuyou, do you have anything else to say?"

"As far as I know, after He Xiao came out of the Upside-Down Sea, he was indeed surrounded by some powerful helpers." Qingyang said slowly, "If you want to kill this person, it's best to cut off his wings first."

"You mean, those immortals from the Illusion Sect?"

"The Crypt Spider Queen beside him is also at the level of an immortal." Qingyang's eyes flickered. "Next, the local tyrants in Shanjin will rebel at the same time. He Xiao will be unable to split himself up, so he can only send these strong men out to help him put down the rebellion."

"When these strong men surrounded He Xiao, I had no choice but to flee; but once they disperse, the little power I have will be of great use." Qingyang pondered, "I will set up a few traps to lure them into a trap, and then attack them separately!"

Miao Zhantian took away all the good cards, and Qingyang had only inferior cards in his hand.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you plan properly, the second card can also be a surprise weapon.

When she opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, her expression was calm again.

Yuan Xuan followed behind her, looking at her thoughtful profile with admiration in his heart.

The Palace Master himself had no troops in the Golden Plains, nor did he have any real power, only an honorary title bestowed by the Heavenly Palace. With such a small amount of things, no one else could count on them, but the Palace Master was able to make the most of it.

Even if she was drinking poison to quench her thirst, it did quench her thirst at the moment, and she could mobilize the entire Flash Gold to fight against the Nine Nether Emperor. As for future problems, we can talk about them later, one step at a time. As long as she can outlast He Xiao first, what she drank was not poison, but honey!