My Virtual Kingdom of God

　　 The plague sect robbed the Cangyu Realm, and many forces are paying attention to it. The plague sect is just a waystone thrown out.

　　 This point, the plague sect also knows.

　　 But clearly, the plague sect had to shoot, otherwise they would face the demise of the sect.

　　Although the plague torture was Xianmen, the name Xianmen could not be used as a meal.

　　Sects want to survive and grow. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of resources.

　　 There are not enough resources, and the decline of the sect is sooner or later.

　　The plague sect is not unaware that rash actions may offend the local forces of Honghuang, but they have no choice.

　　 Speaking, although the strength of the plague sect is not strong, it is not the weakest one. In the Chunshen world, there are more people who are weaker than the sect.

　　 These sects do not have sufficient resources in the West Niu Hezhou, and sooner or later they will set their sights on the major star worlds, and even South Zhanbuzhou and Dongzhou.

　　 The plague sect is nothing more than the first bird in these sects.

　　Western Niu Hezhou.

　　 A fairyland full of secrets.

In the mysterious territory, immortal mountains are lined up, and Qionglou Yuyu is built around the mountains, as if standing on the sky. Sometimes a line of fairy cranes fly by, adding a bit of immortality to the mysterious realm.

　　 This is the residence of Lu Fang, the **** of the plague department, in the southern Zhanbuzhou.

　　The immigration of the monks in the Shenshen world was a major event ordered by the immortal envoy. The immortal ancestors of the immortal court in Xianting did not dare to neglect, and they personally presided over immigration.

　　On the other hand, all the monks and creatures in the Chunshen world lived in a "little" fairy court, which was really overwhelming.

　　In the palace, a fairy sat cross-legged, and beside him, two Daotongs waited around.

　　 Suddenly.

　　The fairy opened his eyes and softly commanded the Daotong around him: "Go and take your senior Brother Wan!"

　　Dao Tong lowered his head, answered "Yes", and flew out of the hall.

　　 in a while.

　　 Dao Tong walked in with an old Dao wearing a robe and his hair all white.

　　 When I saw the fairy, my face was ashamed, and I bowed down quickly, shouting in my mouth, "Wan Jiansheng, a disciple, has seen the patriarch!"

　　Lv Fang looked at the head of the plagued torment kneeling in front of himself, his face calm.

　　 "Even if I provoked Honghuang monk, even if I lost, do you deserve to be my disciple?"

　　 "Patriarch Atonement, disciples are incompetent!"

Wan Jiansheng, the head of the Pestilence Sect, once again tapped his head.

　　 "Forget it!"

　　Lv Fang waved his hands, lowering his eyelids and said, "Tell me, how did you fail?"

　　 "Master Qiqi, we have lost all our hands in this trip."

"one person?"

　　Lv Fang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who?"

　　......

　　Virtual flood.

　　 In the Qiyun Mountains.

　　 Both Zheng Dong’s deity and avatars retired in Daluotian, leaving only a consciousness avatar in the virtual wild Qiyun Mountains for disciples to contact.

　　 At this moment, Tang Zhirou came to him.

　　 Zheng Dong looked at the neutrally dressed Tang Zhirou in front of him, and some could not believe his eyes.

　　 "How come this dress?"

　　Zheng Dong looked at his elder disciple strangely. Tang Zhirou usually got along with him, all dressed as a woman. At this time, wearing a white robe, he felt like a son.

　　Tang Zhirou bowed and said: "The disciples were sitting in Taixu City, and the woman was dressed too softly, so she only made this dress.

　　 said that after a burst of colorful light, Tang Zhirou changed to the previous look.

　　 "It looks much more pleasing to the eye," Zheng Dong smiled. "What's the matter with me?"

　　 "Master, can't you come to you if you're fine?"

　　Zheng Dong smiled and said nothing.

　　 "Okay," Tang Zhirou deflated his mouth, "It's true."

　　She solemnly talked about the infringement of the plague sect against Cangyu Realm from beginning to end.

　　 This matter is not a big deal, but it is definitely not a trivial matter.

　　 On the surface, it is just a matter of the family of plague punishment, but if it is not handled well, the monks in the Chunshen world will follow suit. By then, the floods will be in chaos all over the world, and the whole practice world will be in a storm.

　　 Of course, the main target of this turbulent blood and rain is the once hungry monk.

　　 But this is obviously what Zheng Dong did not want to see.

　　Not to mention that he and Ning Daoxuan et al. have been practicing together for hundreds of years.

　　Only the system that he worked hard to set up in the wilderness will never allow outsiders to destroy, even if this outsider is very strong!

　　Zheng Dong listened to Tang Zhirou's confession and said with relief: "Relax, no big deal."

　　Tang Zhirou naturally has 100% trust in Zheng Dong.

　　Zheng Dong said that there is no big deal, then there must be no big deal.

　　 This is beyond doubt.

　　 "The disciple then retired first."

　　 looked at Zheng Dong reluctantly, and Tang Zhirou's figure slowly disappeared.

　　Da Luotian.

　　 In the central courtyard.

In the closed door, Zheng Dong opened his eyes and muttered, "Can't you bear it?"

　　 Actually this scene today, he had expected it.

　　 There are a lot of resources in Xihe Niuzhou, but compared with the former Chunshen world, it is still too few.

　　 Even more terrible is that the strength of the monks in the Chunshen world is far stronger than that of the monks in Honghuang.

　　 Strong people occupy less resources, and weak people occupy more resources. This is the source of the contradiction.

　　 wants to solve this method, unless it proves that Honghuang monk is stronger, or Zheng Dong forcibly suppresses it.

　　 But blocking is not as good as sparseness. Zheng Dong’s forcible suppression is indeed okay, but it will certainly attract the dissatisfaction of the monks of Chunshen. What Zheng Dong needs to do is to completely integrate the residents of Chunshen.

　　In fact, Zheng Dong's idea is not at all on resources, but to integrate the residents of Chunshenjie into the flood system he established~www.wuxiahere.com~ is also the extraordinary association system.

　　 This is what he wants to care about most. He believes that only this system can maximize the potential of the flood, rather than cause violent internal friction.

　　Like the model of Chunshen, the internal friction is too serious.

　　If nothing else, there is no shortage of resources and population in the Chunshen world. In fact, less than two hundred immortals have been born in countless years. It is only a human race, not even a hundred.

　　 This is obviously abnormal.

　　I want to say that the promotion of Chunshen Realm to Tianxian will be suppressed by the world. Zheng Dong does not say anything, but the achievement of the Immortal, but it is not hindered by Chunshen Realm in the slightest, depends on the monk himself.

　　If you switch to the operation of the extraordinary association, Zheng Dong believes that the immortals in Chunshenjie will be overcrowded.

　　 Thinking of this, Zheng Dong had his own plans for the next situation.

　　 Sure enough.

　　 Less than three days.

　　 The long-lost "messaging token" flashes.

　　 This "messaging token" was left to Long Chen by Zheng Dong for the purpose of contacting the two.

　　 "Fairy messenger!"

　　In front of Zheng Dong, a virtual projection appeared out of thin air, it was Long Chen.

　　 Long Chen bowed, respectfully.

　　 "Long Chen, is there something wrong?"

　　Since the affiliation was determined, Zheng Dong no longer shouted to Long Chen, otherwise he seemed too hypocritical, and Long Chen dared not let Zheng Dong shout his predecessor anymore.

　　 "Enlightenment Immortal Envoy, there is indeed something to report to his subordinates!"

　　 "Speak."

　　Zheng Dong nodded.