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203. Public opinion

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"This... is over?" someone asked blankly.

The people around him turned their heads and wanted to answer their comrades' questions.

He just opened his mouth and was interrupted by Yuan Yongde's voice...

"Long live the Lord of God!" He shouted frantically without the reserve of the Kyoto nobles.

"Long live the Lord of God!" In the next moment, everyone who was close to the Lord of God of God in this state shouted in unison.

"Long live the Lord of God! Long live the Lord of God!" By the third and fourth sounds, it was already a tsunami.

Ito saw Sayaka coming back from the shock of the monster being destroyed, and then looked at the religious scene in front of him.

She never thought that the frivolous boy who met for the first time and said, "Boss, you can go out for a hundred distances, I promise to reduce the frivolous boy for you. In just half a year, he has become so amazing."

"Buzz~~", the phone in the pocket of the coat vibrated.

She retracted her thoughts, covered her other ear, and shouted, "Hey?!"

“Shayega…with…with…with.”

"What?! Let's be louder?!"

"......look......"

The phone hung up.

The next moment, the phone vibrated again, this time it was a message.

"Tell Ashiya Doman, I'll exchange these wreckages for compensation."

"Long live the God Lord?"

Itoshi Sayaka suddenly raised her head, her eyes turning to the source of the sound.

This shrill cry, in the fanatical religious ceremony before my eyes, seemed like a stone protruding from a waterfall.

"Why didn't you take action earlier!" The man let out a shrill cry and cried, holding a skinless head in his arms.

In another part of the forest, where the sun cannot shine, some people lost their arms, some lying on the ground, their thighs were broken as they were.

No one heard their voices amid the fanatical shouts.

When Ito saw Sayaka immediately put away his cell phone and flew towards the reeds that had just been pondering.

She had to tell Yuan Qingsu about this situation.

Yuan Qingyu stood coldly outside the crowd, watching the crowd burning like a bonfire.

"Mr. Qingyu."

He turned his head and looked at it, it was the sealer.

"This kind of power cannot be mastered by a human who can think and have emotions." The sealer looked straight in his eyes.

"I have no interest in pacifism." Genkiyu said coldly, "As long as you can help me master the Suzaku flute, I can promise you a condition."

"Enough." The sealer showed a smile that was never pacifist.

Itoshi Sayaga flew back to Tokyo with the "Polaris" and the wreckage of the mountain giant.

It was still snowing in Tokyo. On the way to the temple, everyone around was discussing Yuan Qingsu's previous blow.

Not only those who participated in the siege and the Tokyo Grand Temple, the three-color divine light cut through the sky, like an aurora rushing in the sky, all the practitioners along the way witnessed it with their own eyes.

Everyone was impressed by Yuan Qingsu's strength, but Ito saw the crisis when he saw Sayaka.

After walking the steps, I came to the top of the mountain and stood in the snow and looked at it. Yuan Qingsu pondered and thought in the Coral Palace, and sometimes wrote quickly, with a quiet picture.

When she walked into the hall, Yuan Qingsu raised her head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Yes." Ito saw Sayaka handed him the sword and the wreckage.

Yuan Qingsu used the pen in her hand to point out the table and signaled her where to put it.

After putting it down, Ito saw that Sayaka did not leave, and she asked, "Why don't you take action earlier if you can do this? Give the sword to the people who participated in the siege in advance?"

"Seeing someone was injured?" Yuan Qingsu didn't raise her head.

"Yes." Itoju Sayaga nodded, "I'm not suspicious of you, I'm worried that these people will have resentment towards you."

Yuan Qingsu didn't answer, and the pen in his hand accelerated and finished it quickly.

After placing the document, he put down his pen.

"Yoko."

Yoko, who was guarding outside the hall, walked in, collected the revised documents and distributed them to various departments.

Yuan Qingsu stood up and sighed, "I want to help them too."

"Is there any restrictions?" Itoshi looked at him with confusion with Sayaga's eyes.

"Um."

The two walked to the gate of the hall and looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside the gate.

"It takes a process for the coral demon moth to absorb the energy of the gods. Now I have only fused 70%. Every time I absorb the energy of the gods or the power of the gods, it is like a manic person who forcibly feeds K."

"Then you shouldn't take action." Ito saw Sayaka frowned, "If you save people out of kindness, you will be taken for granted. They will also think that you are not doing well enough and not caring enough."

"They advised me in this way."

"Don't talk about other women in front of me."

“…”

Itoji Sayaka laughed twice.

"There are two reasons." Yuan Qingsu continued, "This monster is very strong. Although there are masters like Ashiya Daoman, casualties cannot be avoided."

Itoji Sayaga nodded.

She said: "The defense is very high, and it may make K approach the town and slap the city."

With the three thousand meters high body of the mountain giant and the heavy power, this palm may lift a layer of ground.

"There is another reason?" she asked again.

Yuan Qingsu raised his hand, and the remains of the monster on the table flew into his palm.

The wreckage is very inconspicuous, like a small diamond-shaped piece of soil.

"These wreckages can help me conquer the monster "Shanfeng Cave".

"real?"

"I don't know whether it's true or not, but it's worth trying." Yuan Qingsu said.

"Look at what you look like," Itoji smiled, "It's not as simple as trying."

Yuan Qingsu also smiled: "Shayega, you have to pay attention to safety, some people will become more and more dislike me."

"Then you sent me on a mission? What should I do if I was assassinated midway?"

"I didn't think so much at that time," Yuan Qingsu explained. "There are those who participated in the crusade this time who supported me, some of them had a grudge against me, and you, those who made mistakes before."

"I understand what you mean." Ito nodded suddenly when he saw Sayaka.

She turned her head and looked at Yuan Qingsu, saying as if confirming:

"You are telling everyone in this state that you have strong enough power to protect your followers and strong enough power to eliminate opponents, but you are willing to give everyone a chance, like me, to be your followers."

"It's worthy of being a sister, not something that a simple sister can compare to." Yuan Qingsu smiled.

"Simple? Sure enough, you like your sister more."

"...Okay, there's something else I need to ask you to help."

"I won't have to go on a business trip again, right? I think it's more important to stay by your side and protect you."

"I think so too," Yuan Qingsu nodded, "so just let you prepare for a press conference, five days later, that is, January 16th."

“Press conference?”

"Explain why I didn't take action. Public opinion is very important."

Itoshi Sayaka was even more puzzled: "Then why not just hold it now? You have to wait five days later?"

Yuan Qingsu smiled and didn't say anything. She held the hand of the wreckage of the mountain giant and raised it.

"...I found that you are a bad person." Itami Sayaka said.

"Is there any? It's okay."

"It's okay, I just like bad guys."

"Go and do your business, rich sister."

"By the way, I'm curious about one question. I know you don't need money, but how much money do you have in January now?"

Yuan Qingsu sighed, carried his hands on his back, and looked outside the hall.

“So much snow.”

"so much!"

"Ah, I said the wrong word, the snow is so clean."

After Ito saw that Sayaka left, Yuan Qingsu also ended his rest time, sat back on the desk and continued to correct the documents.

At night, he was busy digesting the divine energy of the mountain giants and trying to conquer the Shanfeng Spot. Even his own practice was only in the morning.

"How long will it take for the mountain giant's divine energy to digest?" During the morning meal, Shen Lin Yuzi asked him.

“One month.”

"It's thankless." Ji Gong Shiliuye's instructions.

Yuan Qingsu nodded.

He didn't need to deliberately replenish the power of the coral demon moth. Instead, he would waste time digesting it.

Of course, Yu Ji, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder and wants to fill it up, is quite dissatisfied with this.

"Also," Ji Gong Shiliuye continued to give instructions, "You are the Lord of God after all, so don't think about showing off your personal power all day long. That's what the warrior does."

Yuan Qingsu nodded.

"Are you listening to me?"

"No." Yuan Qingsu smiled, "I think of myself after death."

"You after death?" Everyone looked at him.

"'I am the lord of the world, and the country is the most important. How can I show off my bravery as an emperor?'"

Ji Gong Shiliuye remembered it.

Yuan Qingsu, who died at that time, did say this, and she said that she was talking in his ear all day, one or two hundred times.

"Hmph!" She took away the fried eggs from Yuanqingsu's plate.

I was angry when I was squeezing, but when I was eating, the corners of my mouth were already smiling.

The next day, Yuan Qingsu arrived at the Grand Temple in Tokyo, and Tianmu Yiw had already arrived from Kyushu and was waiting in the Coral Hall.

"Master Zhu Zi Wang." Tianmu Yiw still called his title in Kyoto.

"Thank you for your hard work, you need your help if you have something to do."

"Sir, please give me the order!"

Tianmu Yiw is a person from Jiuzhou. According to the rules, he should obey the divine master of Jiuzhou.

But Yuan Qingsu is not an ordinary god of the state, but also the next lord of Kyoto in the rumor.

Not to mention Tianmu Yiw, it is the God Lord of Jiuzhou. If Yuan Qingsu needs him, he will also go there.

"Time is tight, and I don't talk nonsense. You can practice these wreckage into artifacts for me, and write the specific effect on it."

Yuan Qingsu handed him the prepared files.

The Tianmu spreads out and reads it carefully.

It's very detailed, and even wrote everything you used to do after it is refined.

The principle is roughly: integrate the wreckage into one, and turn the instruments in the wreckage into seals. At that time, Yuan Qingsu will seal the Shanfeng Crypt in this artifact.

Tianmu Yiw pondered for a long time and raised his head: "Sir, I am very happy to forge such a magical artifact, but sealing Shikigami is simple, sealing monsters--"

"Don't worry, I have developed a new seal spell, but ordinary artifacts cannot withstand this power. These wreckages are the aura of the mountain gods, and it is just right to carry the mountain wind."

"Sir, there is another thing. This Shanfeng Cave is just a village-level monster. It is a waste to seal it with a few such powerful town-level wreckages."

"This is an attempt, the cost doesn't matter, the meaning is very important." Yuan Qingsu said, "You will introduce this artifact to everyone at that time."

"Abide by the order!"

"Hahaha!" Yuan Qingsu laughed, "Can you 'comply the order', it depends on you!"

Tianmu Yiw knew in his heart that the matter of sealing monsters was indeed the key cornerstone of Yuan Qingsu becoming the lord of the world.

If I can do it well, I will forge the "incarnation of the world" in the future, what resources, what mantras do I need, and what manpower does not have?

Maybe it can drive a few volcanic monsters to use as a stove for yourself.

Tianmu Yiw took the wreckage, received the document with the seal of the God Lord of the State, went to the nearest volcanic weapon refining ground, and began to forge the artifact.

Yuan Qingsu doesn’t have to go and check it out, so he needs to give a document.

"I have read it. I have sent someone to go and cook together."

"What are you doing like this?"



During this period, news that the God of the People's Republic of China held a press conference was also spread rapidly in Japan.

There are press conferences in the real world, but this is the first time I have heard of them in the world of practice.

However, it is said that in other countries, press conferences in the cultivation world have been held early.

There will always be people occupying things like public opinion.

Time flies, and on January 16th, Tokyo's Grand Temple is crowded.

In order to increase seats, a circular and stepped stand was temporarily built.

"Nakamura, aren't you from Shikoku? Why are you here to Honshu?"

"The Lord of the God in this state is still from our four countries!"

"I heard that people from all counties come to participate this time, and even people from Hokkaido are here to join in the fun."

"I don't know what I'll say."

The stands are very high, and the highest point is even the line of the Coral Hall on the top of the mountain, and it is almost level.

The people were not crowded, but no matter what kind of press conference, the monsters should appear or appear. Most of the people who came here were practitioners whose mission of the first half of the year had been completed and nothing else was done.

"Uncle Yongde, do you know what Brother Qingsu is going to say?" Yuan Qingmei also came.

"I'm waiting to see." Before Yuan Yongde came to the seat, he had already gone up the mountain to pay homage to Yuan Qingsu.

Genkimi spitted her tongue and said to Genki, Fujiwara Juno whispered, discussing where to go to play later.

"Silent!" Ito saw Sayega appear on the top of the mountain and shouted to the bottom of the mountain.

The roaring discussion gradually became smaller and soon became quiet.

With so many people but so quiet, an inaudible noise arose in everyone's hearts.

Yuan Qingsu walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the mountain.

"Thank you all for attending the first press conference."

With the blessing of divine power, his voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

In a corner of the stands, there is a group of people wearing the same uniforms, who are students from the Practitioner Academy.

Many people, including these students, looked up at the top of the mountain with fanatical eyes.

"Long live Lord God!" Suddenly someone raised his arms and shouted.

The sound is very abrupt.

But soon, someone immediately responded, and for a moment, the sound of overwhelming sounds even the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

Yuan Qingmei opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "So many people follow Brother Qingsu!"

Genkiyoshi and Fujiwara Juno were also surprised.

On the contrary, Gennagato, the leader of the clan, Fujiwara and others did not respond much.

In the nearly eternal war with monsters, I don’t know how many numb people are waiting for people who can give everything to them!

The emergence of Yuanqingsu satisfies the fantasies of these people and becomes their spiritual sustenance.

After the shouts of the mountains stopped, Yuan Qingsu continued to speak.

"I'm telling you a few things at this press conference."

"The first thing, perhaps many people already know, just five days ago, I killed a monster in Yamanashi Prefecture in Tokyo..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another mountain cry.

Many people simply stood up and shouted to the top of the mountain.

"I'm sorry!" Yuan Qingsu didn't wait this time, and his voice directly overwhelmed the cheers. "I really want to continue doing such a thing and help everyone!"

It was not until he finished speaking that everyone restrained their emotions.

"But, I haven't completely conquered the coral demon moth!"

"K still firmly occupies a corner and digests the god energy of a town-level monster. It will take me a month!"

"This month, I can only use all my remaining time to do this except for handling affairs."

"But as the lord of this state and as a practitioner, I will feel that this matter is hard, can I feel it hard? No! No!"

"This is what I should do!"

On the third Shanhuzhong, Yuan Qingsu made a loud promise:

"From now on, in addition to the crusade tasks that should have been undertaken, I will be here every month to help everyone! The most dangerous one!"

"Long live Lord God! Long live Lord God!"

The shouting was too loud. Ito Miyuki, who was standing behind her sister, had to cover her ears.

Yuan Qingsu raised his hand a few times before everyone could calm down.

"The second thing is that I want to expand the number of people and expand the number of people who can directly talk to me."

"In the past, only the Songxian could contact me directly. Those who have been practicing thirty times can contact me through Songxian."

"From today, practitioners who have been practicing for more than thirty times can contact me directly by crossing the Songxian."

"I also want to select two hundred people from practitioners less than thirty times. These two hundred people can also contact me directly."

“There are students from the Cultivator Academy, our future!”

Yuan Qingsu pointed to the position of the Cultivator Academy, and the students all looked red, full of fanaticism, and were so excited that they could not control themselves.

"I will choose one person in every class of their grades. Those selected students can also send me a letter directly!"

The lower-level practitioners shouted loudly, wishing they could shake the flag and shout.

The high-level practitioners, especially some singers, had a dark face.

Once the lower level practitioners can cross their superiors and directly contact Yuan Qingsu, aren’t they always being supervised?

The former Honzhou God Lord was either ignored by the practitioners in Kansai or ignored by the practitioners in Kansai.

With the support of the Lord of Kyoto and the Great Imperial House, even if the Lord of the Gods in this state has the power of the Prime Minister, he will be helpless and has no majestic core.

Yuan Qingsu is different. He has both the power of the Lord of God and the power that is sufficient to defend power.

The first eight gods were replaced and they wanted to punish the son of Ibuki Gexian. Ibuki Gexian only needed to invite one or two gods to visit his home, and the gods would have no choice but to deal with him.

When you arrive at Yuan Qingsu, if you dare to disobey, just wait to turn into a ration for the coral demon moth.

What's more, he has the three strongest witches and the support of the Lord of Kyoto, and the attitude of the Dayushu is also a bit ambiguous.

Not to mention that a practitioner who has made mistakes more than thirty times, even a song immortal is required to deal with it. As long as the reasons are sufficient and the evidence is conclusive, the song immortal can only accept his fate.

"The third thing, and the last thing-"

"Tianmu Yiw!" Yuan Qingsu shouted.

"I'm here!"

Most of them didn't care about Tianmu Yiw's response, and a small group of people heard it.

Tianmu Yiwu walked out of the woods, followed by a group of people, all of whom were thirty times in the body mantra practitioners.

At this time, he was sweating profusely, and he was full of power. He was pushing and supporting him.

"One or two, ha!" They shouted slogans and moved something covered by a blackboard to the center of the Shrine Square with great difficulty.

People in the stands were talking. These practitioners combined, even a mountain could push them. I wonder what the three meters high thing under the black cloth was.

"Release!" Yuan Qingsu ordered on the top of the mountain.

As soon as Tianmu walked to the black cloth, he pulled it hard.

The black cloth surging in the air, like a black wave.

Under the black cloth, there is a earthen wall, yellow. If it is embedded in a country house, no one will take a look.

"What is above?" someone asked pointed at the earth wall.

The earthen wall faces the stands and is painted with patterns outlined with yellow lines.

"It seems like a valley?"

"The valley?! Could it be?"

At this time, Yuan Qingsu, who was standing on the top of the mountain, raised his right arm and opened his five fingers at the earth wall.

"Everyone--"

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"Enter a new era with me!"

With Yuan Qingsu's voice, the earthen wall burst out with infinite light, which made everyone subconsciously raise their hands and block their faces.

First there was a "whimper" sound, then a loud "bang".

Everyone's eyes widened.

A brilliant light rushed out of the earth wall and headed straight for the sky.

Some kind of creature spreads in the air, it is a valley, with a violent mountain wind blowing over the valley.

Hundreds of ghosts whistled in the sky and the earth, and the clear winter day turned into a country of the dead in a blink of an eye.

Everyone raised their heads and opened their mouths wide.

"Tianmu, I'll leave it to you next."

Everyone stared blankly at the top of the mountain, and before they could recover, they watched Yuan Qingsu disappear.

"Everyone, I'll do it now-"

"Long live the Lord God!" The stands exploded directly. They could no longer control their emotions and burst out with divine power.

Gradually, this slogan could not vent their emotions, and they sang ancient songs to worship gods.

People gather together;

Food and wine are abundant.

Just for generations,

Prosper every day,

Until thousands of years,

Eternal glory.

Tianmu Yi W used all his divine power and shouted desperately, and everyone could vaguely hear a few words.

"This is the demon sealing stone slab! In the future, it will...for the time being...the material is..."

No one cares what he says anymore.

They only know that Yuan Qingsu can seal monsters and manipulate monsters.
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