Lin Chongyang walked up to Yongye playwright, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. His cold voice, soft tone, and the unabashed trust in his words made Yongye playwright, who was involved, feel Very awkward.
Earlier, when the emperor's father was still alive, he had never spoken to him like this.
The two looked at each other, with a hint of expectation and care for their descendants in those deep golden eyes. Yongye playwright felt his scalp numb.
"Don't talk to me in that tone."
He turned away and looked at the Jiu Shen Lian siblings who were standing not far away, giving up and continuing to look at the person in front of him.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that his previous understanding of this person was still too one-sided. Many of the key information was only known through other people's narration. Everyone praised him in words and deeds, and it was not without reason.
As for the two siblings who were being watched, especially Jiu Shenlian, who was the older sister and had a sound mind, he did not look at him after he felt the eyes falling on him.
She knew very well in her heart who saved her life and who the siblings benefited from in their current lives.
Jiu Shenlian turned his gaze to the ground not far away and remained motionless.
Fu Qubing on the side also followed suit. The two siblings just stood there obediently, pretending that they didn't see or hear anything.
Naturally, this little calculation cannot be hidden from Yongye playwright. In his opinion, Jiu Shenlian's move is childish, but it is not easy to correct his identity and attitude. He has no intention of poaching, let alone Lin Chongyang. Falling thoughts.
After turning out a few volumes of ancient classics, Lin Chongyang handed them to Yongye playwright and chuckled:
"Ha, the facts are before us. Your identity is your biggest advantage over others."
"You should leave this to others." Withdrawing his gaze and taking the book, Yongye Playwright put it away without even looking at it, and then gritted his teeth and responded.
"Who? Yu Xiaoyao?"
Lin Chongyang said with great interest, teasing the other party's nerves.
Once it involves the people he cares about, Di Ming will continue to move closer to emotion and childishness. This is the drawback caused by Jiutian Xuanzun's educational methods. All the knowledge and skills he has mastered were all created by himself. Made up of bits and pieces of learning and accumulation.
It is precisely because of the existence of this shortcoming that Lin Chongyang needs to slowly change him, and then gradually eliminate the influence of the Blood Dark Plan.
What is the concept of a person's psyche splitting into seven personalities?
Lou Zhiweituo's five phases of heavenly Buddha are due to that special practice method. Doomsday Seventeen is completely a fantasy between life and death, so that he can better execute the Blood Dark Plan.
Even if the truth about the death of Jiutian Xuanzun is revealed, there are still six personalities existing. In the entire Blood Darkness plan, the only thing left is to extract the power of Blood Darkness. Such schizophrenia is undoubtedly harmful. More than profit will sooner or later really drive people crazy.
Therefore, today's Doomsday Seventeen needs a relatively mild environment to subtly adjust their mentality.
At least the transformation from atheism to the playwright of Eternal Night, coupled with the verification that he has entered the true essence, now, Doomsday Seventeen has not yet dismantled his body, which proves that he can still be saved.
With Yu Xiaoyao's relationship and his love to help with work, Lin Chongyang was willing to give him a hand.
As for whether he can seize the opportunity to solve the problem, it can only depend on his personal ability and belief. Correspondingly, Master Lin is very clear in his heart that it is unlikely that Yu Xiaoyao Du Wei will accept him. The idea becomes a person who cares about the world.
If you have this time, you might as well teach him how to be evil and eat evil. That is much easier than teaching people to be good. Xianzong Wuming is an example.
However, he is the authority in terms of "heart" and "me".
Those few books just now contained content that could help Doomsday Seventeen. Only when he came out could Lin Chongyang tell Yu Xiaoyao some of the truth.
However, Jiutian Xuanzun died voluntarily, and only Doomsday Seventeen knew his last words.
The reason for doing this is to prevent Yu Xiaoyao from being aroused by his emotions and waking up the evil kings, who would take advantage of him.
Because of the disaster in Donghuang Xuanzhou in the past, once the evil kings in the sky were affected by the divine order and regained their memories, they would inevitably choose to fight. This obviously did not conform to Lin Chongyang's previous plan for them.
"You..." Yongye playwright wanted to retort, but he swallowed the words and said instead: "After leaving the person behind, Mr. Lin can go about other things."
He knew very well that in this aspect, he was far inferior to the other party. If he allowed the other party to continue chatting...
"Then I'm tired of this matter. Yong Ye, you can try to give yourself more trust." Lin Chongyang's tone returned to calmness: "The books I gave you just now are not only for you to teach them two, but also for yourself You can also try to learn.”
"Yeah." Yongye playwright nodded reluctantly.
In this situation, just as he had guessed before, as long as he chooses to step into the ancient German path, the other party's influence will radiate to him sooner or later.
"If you encounter difficulties, you can find me, your junior brother, or Jun Fengtian."
After saying that, Lin Chongyang turned around and said to Jiu Shenlian and his sister who were standing behind again:
"From now on, you will learn from Yong Ye. If you encounter difficulties, you can go to Cuixin Palace and Chenglin will help you solve it. If you really can't solve it, you can come to me or the deputy director."
"Thank you, sir." The predecessors of the Jiu Shen Lian siblings expressed their thanks.
After Lin Chongyang nodded to them, his figure quickly became pale and then disappeared in the wind.
"Sword energy will take shape? When!"
At this point, the Yongye playwright just remembered that he had never smelled the subtle fragrance from the beginning. In other words, the person he was talking to here was not the other party's identity from beginning to end.
He said calmly: "You two, come with me."
Even if it wasn't his real body, he couldn't do anything against the other party. Moreover, the feeling of the other party patting his shoulder just now was exactly the same as before.
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In a secluded courtyard in the back mountain, Mr. Feiye mixed the Great Sage Fruit Tea according to the preferences of the people in front of him, and then pushed the tea cup to the opposite side:
"Senior brother has worked so hard, but with his character, I'm afraid he will think elsewhere."
He still understood the character of fellow practitioner Di Ming.
"It doesn't matter what the process is, as long as the goal is achieved." Lin Chongyang picked up the tea cup.
Very Jun poured himself a cup and sighed: "This senior was too unreliable in his later years, leaving such a mess behind."
Not to mention the problem of the Eight-Qi Evil God, even the Demon-Destroying Sword, the Taixi Divine Light, and even the Blood-Darkness Project and the Earthly Underworld problem, it was his senior brother who took care of the aftermath.
Every time I think about these bad things, I feel very lucky. Maybe all my luck in this life was used by my senior brother.
Comparing himself to Jun Fengtian and others, he didn't know what to say. Based on his experiences when he was young, if it was Jiutian Xuanzun who picked him up back then, he felt that he might be another Earth Ming.
"If Jun Fengtian goes back to the Immortal Sect and blows up the tomb, he should be able to find the manuscript that records the causes and consequences of that year."
