Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 566: What I want is "Taigong"!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
"You have to make the decision for me!"
In Lingxiao Palace, Bai Ze cried and wailed, using all his life's acting skills.
"Those twelve golden immortals are so arrogant, it's simply disrespectful to the civilized world. I, I was... I was... I was..."
Bai Ze sobbed as he spoke, "Twelve pillars of divine fire, blazing flames, set my body and soul ablaze! In a trance, I seemed to see the late emperor waving to me!"
"They are not trying to kill me, they are slapping Your Majesty in the face!"
"They plot against me today, and they will rebel against me tomorrow!"
"The Twelve Golden Immortals' evil ambitions are clearly revealed. I hope Your Majesty will understand!"
As the saying goes: I am willing to sacrifice my life to bring down the Chan Sect.
When the divine is willing to give up its skin, the effect is simply explosive.
Anyway, when Mingyu saw Bai Ze crying and sobbing, she was very moved.
He stepped down from the throne, helped Bai Ze up, and said with great emotion: "I was inconsiderate. I'm sorry for your hard work. But I didn't expect that you could replace the Jiejiao disciple Duobao in one go!"
"Huh? Duobao?"
Bai Ze's eyes froze and his brain froze instantly.
"Isn't that Guangchengzi?"
He recalled the scene at that time. Wasn't it a scene of brotherly love and respect, with Guangchengzi sacrificing himself generously in exchange for the advancement of other Golden Immortals?
Mingyu looked at the stunned Bai Ze and secretly felt amused. He said, "When you came to the mortal world, I told you that the Twelve Golden Immortals were all from the Xianjiao sect."
"And your luck seems to be very bad. The first batch of Golden Immortals you encountered were quite watered down!"
Mingyu paused, glanced at Bai Ze who was still stunned, and said with a strange look on her face, "But you were able to exchange Duobao in the end, so you can't say you lost money. It can even be considered a small profit."
Not a loss?
That's good!
Upon hearing this, Bai Ze smiled and was no longer sad.
He stood up calmly, stood respectfully beside the throne, and asked, "Are the Twelve Golden Immortals all fake?"
Mingyu smiled and said, "Not entirely, at least one and a half are true."
"One and a half?"
Bai Ze's mouth twitched.
This is not just water mixed into the Twelve Golden Immortals, this is Golden Immortals mixed into the water!
"Huang Long? 'Ju Liusun'?"
After Mingyu's reminder, Bai Ze quickly locked onto the target.
Huang Long's final counterattack left a deep impression on Bai Ze.
It can be said that if there was no Huang Long, the Twelve Golden Immortals who were acting like "brothers" would probably not have really stabbed the "big brother" in the back.
And "Ju Liusun" seemed to have always had some hostility towards "Guangchengzi".
It was also he who started the thing of letting "Guangchengzi" take the blame.
Then the Golden Immortals added fuel to the fire.
"So, Huang Long is the real Huang Long, but 'Guang Cheng Zi' is Duo Bao, and 'Ji Liu Sun' is the real Guang Cheng Zi? Are all those Xianjiao immortals who are watching the show likely Jiejiao immortals?"
"And this time I went down, I actually replaced the 'Chief Disciple of Jiejiao'?"
"And the Chan Sect's chief disciple will soon follow in their footsteps because of the onset of the great calamity?"
Bai Ze's cerebellum worked rapidly, and he soon figured out the relationship.
One for two.
Huge profit!
"Well, there is still hope!" Mingyu looked at Bai Ze with a beaming face and nodded secretly.
He just thought that Duobao's move had directly evaporated Bai Ze's IQ.
Now it seems that Bai Ze has simply successfully integrated into the environment and is no longer as simple as before.
“I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.”
Mingyu always felt that the simple wilderness of the past had gradually drifted away without her noticing.
I don’t know who led to the wrong style of painting in Honghuang.
"Oh, yes, Your Majesty!"
At this moment, Bai Ze, whose mood turned from sadness to joy, seemed to remember something.
His expression straightened, and he said solemnly, "Although 'Guangchengzi' and the others will receive due punishment, it's a fact that the Twelve Golden Immortals are restless. They dare to raise the banner of 'cleansing the imperial court,' but there's no guarantee that others won't sabotage them behind the scenes. Should we... curb them?"
Bai Ze said the last sentence very tactfully, but Mingyu understood it.
He shook his head and said, "The universe is a playground, and everyone is betting and participating together. According to the rules of the game, I can formulate new ways to play, and they can certainly use the rules to avoid risks and counterattack."
The gods who can come to participate in this great catastrophe of immortals and demons all seem to be unreliable gods of fun.
But who is actually stupid?
Except for a group of unknown vests.
Setting traps and counter-trapping are the most common methods used by the gods of fun.
After all, not everyone can be the God of Fun.
First of all, you have to make sure you survive.
How can you eat melon if you can’t survive?
How to dig a hole if you can’t survive?
Those who explore the avenue and often travel on the timeline know how to avoid danger.
Just like Bai Ze who "died miserably".
This is different from the fact that he just died and then came to Lingxiao Palace to cry and complain.
"As I said before, a stagnant world is not what I want. Only those who can break through the calamity and come to meet are the ones of my generation!"
Mingyu is in charge of the disaster here. She is not afraid of the gods causing trouble, but is afraid that they will not cause trouble.
The more exciting the performance of "clearing the court" like this, the better!
"I just don't know if we can use this opportunity to select the 'Grandpa'."
Mingyu looked at the vast and unpredictable universe with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
When Taigong is here, all the gods stay away.
Without this kind of style, it will be impossible to control the overall situation in the future.
If you want to become 'Taigong', you must become the biggest winner among all the gods of fun.
Originally, Mingyu's attention had been on the top players today, but when he saw Gongsun Qi and others, he thought of another possibility.
'Perhaps, it's not impossible for a latecomer!'
While waiting for the situation to develop, Mingyu kept her eyes on Bai Ze, thinking about how to arrange a suitable identity for him.
Got it!
Mingyu glanced at the golden list hanging in Lingxiao Palace and called out softly, "Bai Ze!"
"I am here!"
Bai Ze immediately replied respectfully.
Mingyu said to him gently, "It would be best to find a chance to die during this catastrophe."
"ah?"
Bai Ze's eyes froze again.
Your Majesty, what are you doing?
…
Jiuding Tiesha Mountain.
When Kunlun Mountain was flattened by a bolt of lightning, Master Du'e felt relieved.
"Luckily, I didn't build a temple outside Kunlun Mountain, otherwise I wouldn't have survived the second round!"
As an ancient immortal of West Kunlun, Master Du'e had some thoughts about Kunlun Mountain at the beginning.
Fortunately, he changed places at the last minute.
"But this mark..."
Master Du'e looked at the blood-red lines in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"Alas~~, isn't this bullying an honest person?"
He muttered, "I'm really not hungry."
As he was speaking, Master Du'e snorted, making a sound like a bell, and emitted two white lights, which seemed to be able to captivate people in a trance.
"I, General Zheng Lun, greet Master Du'e."
