A conversation that took place at an altitude of more than 90,000 feet between just two people.
Boss Lu and Mr. Niu are not materialistic people, so apart from them, there are no flight attendants on the entire aircraft.
You must know that flight attendant service is a dream for many men.
Lu and Niu, who had the conditions to realize it, easily refused.
As for the driver... he is no longer needed.
Of course...even though it was a conversation between two people, there must have been a third person who heard it.
This person is Ke Xiaoliang.
Ke Xiaoliang has always been clear about Niu and Lu's plans.
And Ke Xiaoliang had no intention of ruining their plan.
Whether it succeeds or not depends on the ability, ability and luck of these two people. Ke Xiaoliang does not subjectively promote or promote, nor subjectively prevent or extinguish.
From the bottom of his heart, Ke Xiaoliang was leaning toward their success.
Because their success can also be Ke Xiaoliang's success.
Their progress is also Ke Xiaoliang's progress.
Not only that, once Judge Lu and the Minotaur Ghost King in reality become more powerful, or even become ghost emperors, they will inevitably bear more pressure and bear the prying eyes from the underworld instead of Ke Xiaoliang, and even pass the blood talisman. The channels of the underworld spread to more worlds.
Of course, they failed and Ke Xiaoliang had no loss.
Because the way is open and it's there.
When the predecessor falls, there will naturally be a successor.
For external expansion, it is a channel through the underworld, and it is also a channel through the Yuanshen monks.
Even those monks of the Galaxy Sect, they are also a way.
The monks of the Xinghe Sect can use the star formation to draw starlight and teleport to all realms. Their sect itself is not located in the ten states, but outside the sky and clouds.
Moreover, the Galaxy Sect in the real world of cultivation is just one of the many 'Galaxy Sects' scattered across the starry sky.
The Galaxy Sects in different worlds do not belong to each other, and they do not even have any necessary connections, but they have certain connections and form a special network.
"The Xinghe Sect, Tianmo Sect...these are sects with channels to all worlds. The reason why the blood talisman has not passed through them and spread to many worlds is because the people in power in these sects have selfish motives. The more they show their potential, the less likely they will scatter the blood talismans and create more competitors."
"Of course, the method to crack it is also very simple. Use the three or five forces as swords to pierce the face of the Xinghe Sect or Tianmo Sect in the Huzhong Realm, disintegrate their power, and sweep away all their interests from the Huzhong Realm. By then, I just need to have a few more ideas, and the promotion will be more than half done.”
"It's just that now... the internal circulation alone is enough support. If the external expansion is too intense, it will inevitably fall into the embarrassment of the magic value capital chain. Moreover, there are too many strong people and too many smart people in the world. . My strength is not enough to perfectly deal with more and more complex situations. Therefore, I still need to make several worlds more solid and raise the level to a higher level before making promotion plans."
"One step at a time, step by step, is the best strategy. I don't have to worry!" Ke Xiaoliang is thinking all the time.
He was constantly drafting plans for the immediate things at hand, for the follow-up matters, and for longer-term and further plans. Some had set goals, some had given up, and some were still hesitating and estimating.
Anyone can make seemingly drastic actions and decisions in the heat of the moment.
But what happens after you do it?
How will it end?
As a qualified behind-the-scenes mastermind, sufficient control is the key.
If it escapes control, it won't be long before he, the mastermind behind the scenes, reveals himself.
Of course, if everything comes naturally, Ke Xiaoliang will have enough confidence and means to deal with it.
He has many alternatives and routes, not just one, but one.
Control is not about making everything rigid and conventional, but about being able to remain calm and have adequate coping methods in the face of unexpected situations, sudden outbursts and changes.
It is also not advisable to give up development and change in order to force control.
Because the consequence of this is that even if you control the inside of the situation, you will not be able to control the outside. When external forces intervene, violent violations... everything will be more difficult to recover.
At this time, Bai Gusheng had also found a monk from the Ten Demons Sect who had some friendship within the sect, borrowed the other party's information reader, and then read the contents on the information storage card.
"So... I really deviate from the world and become independent... the only one in the world?" Bai Gusheng felt a sense of empathy inexplicably.
However, this sense of substitution came and went even faster.
"This situation is inconsistent with what the man in leather clothes explained before!"
"This sense of contradiction... there is a conspiracy!" Bai Gusheng thought with his toes, knowing that there must be a game behind this, and it is a game that is very involved.
"This is a big cake. Can I eat it by myself?" Bai Gusheng was mainly thinking about this question now.
It is of course good to use your own efforts to explore the plot, obtain more plot points, explore the strange world, and even gain some strength enhancement... This is of course good.
But this is the most optimistic trend.
If the opponent has huge power and energy.
So the probability of being able to fight against and take advantage on your own is very small.
The greater possibility is to be manipulated and then have no choice but to drift with the crowd.
"Then hand yourself over to the sect?"
"My role is irreplaceable. I hand over this plot line to the sect and let the power of the Ten Demon Sect in this world cooperate with my actions. Maybe... I can dig out more hidden plots, and even obtain some It can have real benefits." Bai Gusheng turned his head and saw the painkillers on the table.
This was found for him by the disciple of the Ten Demons Sect who had become a good friend with him.
Looking at these painkillers, Bai Gusheng's expression did not change at all, but he had a new idea.
He opened the medicine bottle with an expressionless expression, then poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Not long afterward, Bai Gusheng's eyes began to blur and become dazed.
"Wait...this medicine...?" Bai Gusheng shook his head vigorously, and then said half of the words.
Ten minutes later, the disciple of the Ten Demon Sect who was responsible for providing Bai Gusheng with food, painkillers, information readers, and accommodation walked in lightly with a sly smile on his face.
Then he read the content on the information reader openly.
"As expected, you have to use a trumpet to go to another world. This time I used the name of Dragon Lantern as a disguise. I didn't expect that I would get such a harvest. This was really unintentional."
"Bai Gusheng is also the leader of the Ten Demon Sects. He can trust Long Deng so easily. It seems that their relationship is unusual. Is it possible that... there is adultery?"
"Well... I must put on my vest. After all, Bai Gusheng is also the great demon son of the Ten Demon Sect, and his cultivation skills are very good. If he knows my true identity, it will be terrible! "The disciple of the Ten Demon Sect read the content carefully and thought about the ending in his mind.
"A weird organization called 'Reality', and... genetic clones from a hundred years ago. What are these? Isn't this a weird world? Why did the style of painting suddenly change?" This former man The monk from the Ten Demon Sect, who had once appeared in the world of Gaowu and stirred up some chaos, touched his chin.
Then, the monk from the Ten Demon Sect took out a ghost weapon that looked like a furry tail, and then inserted its sharp end behind his back.
As a tail appeared behind his butt, his face became distorted and blurred, and turned into the current appearance of Bai Gusheng.
Then he closed the door, followed the address projected on the information reader, and flew towards the address on the flying skateboard.
A few minutes later, Bai Gusheng sat up safely and spit out the pills in his mouth.