Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 301 Huh? (55)

"I see."

After listening to Wang Jiu's narration, Daoxuan finally understood what kind of place Paradise City was.

After knowing that Gong Yangyu was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and a smile finally appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

Staring at the bamboo slips with a serious expression, he said to Wang Jiu: "Although Gong Yangyu is not seriously injured, her current situation is still dangerous."

"Has the commander noticed anything?"

"Well, the mastermind behind this didn't drive Gong Yangyu out directly because he hoped to harvest negative emotions from Gong Yangyu. Gong Yangyu looks fine now, but as long as he is in the opponent's cage, it is only a matter of time before his Dao Heart is broken."

After finishing the explanation, Daoxuan lowered his head and pondered again, occasionally standing up and pacing around the room, unable to stop for a moment.

This was the first time Wang Jiu had seen such a commander.

In the past, commanders were always calm and composed. Even if they were confused by some of the actions of the Holy King, they would always find effective ways to deal with them.

Only now, the commander seemed to be struggling with something.

After a cup of tea, Daoxuan finally stopped and said solemnly: "Forget it. Wang Jiu, come with me."

Although he didn't know what Daoxuan's plan was, Wang Jiu still bowed and said, "I accept your command."

After bringing Wang Jiu into the main temple of the righteous sect, Daoxuan directly dismissed his guards and waited in the middle of the house with Wang Jiu.

The house is still the same house, and the people are still the same people, but Wang Jiu feels that Daoxuan's state of mind seems different.

The last time I came here, we were discussing the issue of game review. I became one of the game reviewers without knowing it, and have been reviewing games every day since then.

But now, there are only himself and Daoxuan here.

Secretly observing the old man in front of him, Wang Jiu saw Daoxuan bathing in the afternoon sunlight, with the shadow behind him being dragged very long by the sunlight.

Although Daoxuan did not say what he was doing here, Wang Jiu could feel that Daoxuan seemed to be waiting for someone.

He sat cross-legged with his hands in seals, his gray beard hanging down quietly, and his whole body was as silent as an ancient well, immersed in his own world.

As time passed, Daoxuan's shadow grew longer and longer until it touched the shadow under the eaves. He suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, "Here it comes."

Wang Jiu also opened his eyes, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.

In front of him, a burly man in black armor appeared in the shadows, accompanied by a Jindan monk whose left arm was cut off.

Seeing these iconic duo, Wang Jiu immediately stood up, with the sword heart appearing above his head.

Even though he knew he was no match for him, he still quickly stood in front of Daoxuan, pinched his fingers with one hand, and held the sword light with the other. He stared at the two people in front of him and shouted, "Saint King, Kong Jue, what are you doing here! This is the headquarters of the righteous sect, are you here to seek death?"

Kong Jue looked at Wang Jiu with a wicked smile and said softly, "We have two Jindan here, but you only have an old Jindan man and a useless foundation-building man. It's unknown who will live and who will die."

"Smooth talk. I don't want to be polite with you!"

After that, Wang Jiu was about to step forward when he heard Daoxuan say softly, "Wang Jiu, step back."

"Commander?"

"Don't mess around, I invited them over."

"Commander!"

Although he was puzzled, Wang Jiu had great trust in Daoxuan.

Even though he didn't know what Daoxuan wanted to do with the two of them, he just glared at Kong Jue fiercely and sat next to Daoxuan.

Daoxuan raised his hand and invited the Saint King to sit in front of him, then immediately released his Dao rhyme.

The Holy King also nodded slightly, and his own Dao rhyme was immediately released. The Dao rhymes of the two began to intersect, turning into black and white, and from time to time, lightning-like roars were heard.

"They are exchanging information in secret." Knowing that Wang Jiu did not understand the Dao rhyme of the Golden Core, Kong Jue came over to explain, "This kind of communication leaves no trace, and it can be treated as if nothing happened afterwards. It seems that the two are very cautious."

Wang Jiu looked at Kong Jue with disgust. He had no good feelings towards this demonic master who had once sneaked into the Wanfa Sect.

Taking a step sideways, Wang Jiu said coldly, "Master Kong, there is no need to explain. I don't want to hear it." "It's okay. I'll tell it to myself. Your righteous sect has also been affected a lot by the Paradise City incident. Although the situation has not expanded yet, it is said that the situation is not optimistic."

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Mr. Fang Wai created a game in the Demon Sect, and I participated in it. Oh, that game is incredible. Once you play it, the influence of Paradise City can be ignored. It's a pity that you upright people are so self-righteous that you may not use it."

Wang Jiu looked at Kong Jue coldly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Kong Jue was quite capable with his mouth.

As expected, he is an immortal master whose words can make people angry.

Too lazy to listen to the other party, Wang Jiu quietly waited for the results of the discussion between Daoxuan and the Holy King.

Finally, the black and white colors separated, and their Dao rhymes merged, indicating that this private negotiation was finally over.

Although it was over, the two were still speechless.

After a long silence, Daoxuan spoke first: "After deduction, this is the only way."

"The Demon Sect can only do this. Daoxuan, although I usually don't like you, this time I feel the same way as you."

"Forget it. I am for the righteous sect, and you are for the Demon Sect. Although we have different positions, we still have to cooperate on this matter. You and I should be grateful that we can solve this problem at the lowest cost. It is better to do it today than to wait for a day. Let's start today."

"Okay, I have a few people here who are just right, and I will cooperate with them."

"I have several talented people here, and I will also contribute."

After they finished talking, the two looked at each other in silence, sighed twice, and then left.

Watching the Saint King and Kong Jue disappear into the darkness, Wang Jiu couldn't help but ask, "Commander, what is it that has you so entangled?"

"...Don't ask. You will know later. Go contact your disciples and call them over."

They called the people over with doubts, and Daoxuan discussed with them for a long time before letting Wang Jiu continue looking for people.

Soon, Qingluan from Jingxin Sect was also invited.

After knowing the reason why they were looking for her, Qingluan's face turned green for a long time, but she finally gritted her teeth and agreed.

To ordinary monks, Paradise City is just a small event.

However, Daoxuan and others' golden elixirs were constantly giving warnings, indicating that the situation this time was not simple and could lead to a catastrophe if one was not careful.

Therefore, they are willing to sacrifice some of their own face to solve this problem and prevent it from further fermenting.

That night, Wang Jiu finally understood why Daoxuan was so conflicted.

In the evening, Zhang Ting's live broadcast room opened as scheduled.

Although Zhang Ting has gone to recuperate because of the infection, Leng Ning, Lin Yuan and others are still there, so the "Looking for Bad Games" live broadcast room continues to broadcast.

But today, Leng Ning sat nervously in front of the eyes of the live broadcast room, and forced a smile: "Dear viewers, today is a special program to find bad games. We have invited two special guests. The first is the head of the Jingxin Sect, Qingluan."

[Hey, the head of the Jingxin Sect? Didn’t he say before that he would not broadcast live anymore? Why is he here again today? ]

[I'm afraid you're short of money. Here are ten spirit seeds. Use them to buy candy.]

[These are the eleven spirits, smile for me.]

[Aren't you afraid that Qingluan will crawl out of the magical network and cause trouble for you if you do this? These are the twelve spirits, so don't laugh.]

Looking at the people who were teasing her in various ways in the live broadcast room, Qingluan felt her hands itching and wanted to beat them up.

Glancing at Qingluan awkwardly, Leng Ning continued, "The second guest is our righteous leader, Daoxuan."

[…Huh? ]

At the same time, in the live broadcast room opened by the Demon Gate, the eighteen-year-old Yue Linglong said cheerfully: "Today, we have invited a special guest, let us invite the Holy King!"

[…Huh? ]

(End of this chapter)