If the prayer is true, this old brother is still dressed as a woodcutter and speaks mature words:

"What Brother Xiyi said makes sense. The few of us can indeed take over most of Emperor Ying Qing."

"But he still has Pei Hong, Linghuying and others under his command, as well as the Demon God Army, the Taiping Army and many other external members. If the curse cannot be solved in time at the last moment, even if the New Moon Reform is completed, the Zulong Society

It will also take a huge toll on your vitality.”

"It is said that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. While innovating according to the trend, we should use various means and make preparations until that critical moment, and work together to kill Emperor Ying Qing, so as to prevent this person from jumping over the wall and using some secret methods to bring out the enemy.

Evil gods have been introduced into this world to harm the common people."

"good!"

"That's how it should be!"

After Qi Daozhen finished speaking, the other geniuses all agreed.

The same was true for Chen Xiyi. He nodded, shook the feather fan in his hand, and followed happily: "Okay! Brother Daozhen is right, we can't give this guy a chance to struggle. After I turn around, I will send a secret message back to the mountain to ask for my help."

A fellow sect member is here. Although he is my junior brother, his killing power is far superior to mine. Ordinary Dongxuan will be wiped out if he can't withstand his blow."

Zhong Ziyang also nodded and said: "But, in that case, when I invite Senior Brother Meisu to come, I ask him to bring another treasure from my master. Even a monk in the Paradise will be hurt if he gets hit by it."

Shen Ruolan was dressed in a red dress with a murderous look, and she also said: "I have prepared Yun Jian. If the time is not right, I will ask my master to come. Even if there is an invasion of evil gods from outside the territory, she will still dare to fight with the sword."

The monk who killed the thief clasped his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name: "I have the foundation of Bei Chan Temple here, and there is nowhere to escape. When the time comes, the whole temple can go out to fight."

Qin Ming, who looked like a tall man from Angzang, also nodded, and then said with a tragic face: "Although I can't invite a powerful teacher, I have a secret method of subduing demons. When the moment comes, I can fight with all my strength."

Dai Feipeng's face was cold and he only said a brief sentence: "My master loves me the most. Send a message and he will come and kill Emperor Ying Qing."

…

Tao Qian raised his head, and the more he listened, the more speechless he became.

Several geniuses, from the initial stage of supporting others, just talked and died, and died tragically.

He wanted to say that this was a bit unlucky. Although Emperor Ying Qing was a very dangerous careerist and the evil god led the party, his cultivation was there. Now that they knew about the conspiracy in advance, they would not be able to cause any trouble.

Shouldn't we discuss something else as our current plan?

For example, after the reform is successful, what systems should be implemented? What kind of governance philosophy should be used?

Or, if they, the geniuses, gather here to conspire, should they choose a name other than the Zulong Society, such as the Crescent Society? The Immortality Society or something like that?

Seeing no one wanted to talk about the program and the meaning of the new name.

When Tao Qian was thinking about whether to remind him or not, suddenly, a spirit ghost with a chicken head and body broke into the palace.

Without even looking at the people, he started to neigh.

Lin Buqing woke up and said immediately:

"Everyone, it's almost dawn."

"The [Ancestral Dragon Conference] will be held on the mountain soon to discuss the details of the reform uprising. In order to avoid being exposed, I will return as soon as possible."

Although everyone felt that their thoughts were not finished and there were still things that had not been agreed upon, they understood the seriousness and stood up one after another. The nine ghosts came again to tug and drag them, and they turned around to the side room and retreated to the quiet room.

Beside Tao Qian, the girl who liked to watch monks and nuns strip naked and fight also appeared again, dragging Tao Qian to run.

But at this moment, Chen Xiyi, whose soul was about to disappear, seemed to remember something again, and turned to him and shouted:

"Brother Lin, the Ancestral Dragon Conference will take place in an hour."

"Some reckless fools will deliberately embarrass you and provoke you if they know that you have obtained an ancestral god treasure."

"There are a lot of good and bad people in the Zulong Society, and there are a lot of stupid people. You don't have to hold back, and you don't have to save face for them. Just teach them a lesson."

…

Not long after, under the tug and tug of the girl, Tao Qian's soul turned back to his true body.

Opening his eyes again, there was a hint of curiosity inside.

With his current means, it is not difficult to figure out the mysteries of some secret realms, small worlds, and caves.

But just now he had been in and out of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother's womb, but he still didn't understand the mystery inside.

All I know is that Lin Bujue’s background is truly remarkable.

Even though he was like this, he thought about the existence behind Chen Xiyi, Zhong Ziyang, Qi Daozhen, Shen Ruolan, Dai Feipeng and others.

Unexpectedly, Tao Qian began to mourn for Emperor Ying Qing.

"If this guy hadn't been exposed by me, he would have spent a few more years and slowly corrupted and eroded like he polluted Pei Hong, Ling Huying and others, and the plan would have been successful."

"It's a pity that I was unlucky enough to catch a glimpse of the truth, and then I turned around and had to face the encirclement and killing of these terrible forces."
Chapter completed!