When dealing with a greedy person, promise him benefits, when dealing with an arrogant person, provoke his sense of responsibility, and when dealing with a timid person, directly intimidate him...

Find your weaknesses and you'll be successful.

…

Give it a try?

Xu Jinghui was in a trance for a while.

Once upon a time, he was also beguiled by the words of fighting for himself, and he was so obsessed with his ancestor's pirate ship!

wrong.

He was different at that time. He had been forced to a dead end. If he didn't agree to the ancestor's request, he would die...

Xu Jinghui tried his best to make amends for himself, unwilling to admit that he had been fooled, but when he thought that the current ending might be worse than death, he felt like crying. How did things come to this point?

Seed Plan, Human Emperor Plan, Literary Mind and Military Daring...

Which one is true?

Xu Jinghui's head was in a state of confusion. He looked at Duge standing there and had a strange idea. Maybe there was no seed plan at all, and it was this ancestor who was stirring up the situation!

When this thought popped up, I couldn't hold it in any longer.

He even had the urge to rush back to Longhu Mountain to confront Xu Jinkui, Qingluan, and everyone. He wanted to see what was true and what was false?

If it is true that Duge is stirring up trouble alone, there may be no chance of remedy...

No matter how good Daoyun is, it is not as important as being alive!

Madman is dancing on the tip of a knife with Dougal...

…

The courtroom was eerily quiet!

The secret revealed by Du Ge was so shocking that it made everyone's scalp numb, their souls trembling, and at the same time they were a little fascinated.

It turns out that the Human Emperor was as famous as the Immortal Emperor in ancient times?

It turns out that civil and military generals are brave enough to compete with gods...

It turns out that the reason why the human race is in such a state of decline today is that it was framed by the Immortal Emperor. The aloof Immortal Emperor turned out to be a despicable villain...

…

"I don't believe it." Chi Muzhi said with red eyes, "You talk empty talk with no proof. Who knows whether what you say is true or false?"

"This is the evidence..." Du Ge mobilized his divine power and lifted the old emperor He Yanzhao into the air again. Looking at the struggling He Yanzhao, he said, "In ancient times, the dragon veins relied on the human emperor to survive. How come it is now lost?"

Dragon Vein is the same as the so-called emperor's lamb to be slaughtered? What qualifications do these losers have to rule a human dynasty..."

Woohoo!

He Yanzhao kept struggling.

Before, his blood was boiling with passion due to Du Ge's words, but now Du Ge pressed his dignity to the ground and trampled on him, and the resentment in his heart reappeared in an instant.

What does the glory of the human race have to do with him?

No matter how glorious his throne was, it had come to an end!

Only by maintaining the current situation can he continue to enjoy this supreme power...

…

Chi Muzhi and others looked at He Yanzhao who was held hostage by Duge, but instead of being angry as before, they fell into silence.

yes!

The royal family has always relied on dragon veins for protection, and everyone believed that this was God protecting the human dynasty.

But without this layer of protection, the emperor was manipulated, and they suddenly discovered that facing the monks, even the emperor who had dominated the fate of countless people was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

If you can't even protect your own life, how can you govern the world?

boom!

He Yanzhao was thrown down by Du Ge and rolled down at Du Ge's feet in an awkward manner.

Du Ge stood there with the jade trees facing the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the embarrassed He Yanzhao.

His eyes swept across the audience: "Are you willing to accept the abdication now?"

No one in Jinluan Hall answered.

Many people turned their attention to Prime Minister Chi Muzhi, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Prime Minister Chi, tell me." Du Ge looked at Chi Muzhi and asked.

"Why choose the New Moon Country?" Chi Muzhi asked in a hoarse voice.

All righteousness has been blocked.

After much thought, he could only raise this question. He wanted to find a reason to refute the other party.

He is already old. Even if he ignores the justice of the human race, he can still live a peaceful and happy life. However, he is involved in the so-called Human Emperor's plan and the struggle between big shots, and may not end well.

Ask him to give up his glory and wealth to fight for future generations, but he can't do it...

…

"The Crescent Kingdom is just a pilot project. After success, it will be pushed outwards and gradually expanded to the entire East Pole China and the entire human world." Du Ge said.

"Can we master the so-called method of being literary and courageous?" Chi Muzhi asked again.

"Okay." Duge glanced at him and nodded.

"How to practice?" Chi Mu was shocked and asked.

"To cultivate one's literary spirit, one must establish one's literary heart." Du Ge said, "Writing books and establishing theories, governing the country in an orderly manner, and communicating the fortunes of the world can unite one's literary heart.

Wenxin has grades one to nine, with grade one being the strongest and grade nine being the lowest.

The first rank corresponds to the Great Luo Jinxian, and the ninth rank corresponds to the Qi Refiner. If one cultivates literary mind to the extreme and is recognized by the Emperor, he can become a literary saint, be famous for centuries, enjoy the imperial temple, and be equivalent to the Hunyuan Saint in the immortal world."

When Duge matched the literary mind with the realm of spiritual practice, the civil servants present became excited.

Don't they oppose the Human Emperor's plan because they are worried that the monks will take power and knock them into dust?

Now, since they have the qualifications to fight against the monks, it seems that it is not a bad idea to support the Human Emperor?

Chi Muzhi trembled slightly and asked, "Can Wen Xin achieve immortality?"

All the civil servants' eyes were focused on Duge.

"It's okay to break through." Duge looked confident, "In ancient times, literary sages could live as long as heaven and earth."

Gudong!

There was a sound of swallowing in the hall.

There is nothing more attractive than immortality. Chi Muzhi asked in a trembling voice: "What magical power does Wen Xin have?"

As a prime minister, he must figure things out. He cannot be coaxed into death with a few words.

"I don't know the specific magical powers, but I know from the inheritance received by Emperor Donghua." Duge looked around at everyone, "Talent is there, poetry can kill the enemy, a sentence of "the vast sea can dry up a hundred feet of ice, and a hundred feet of ice can be condensed; a sentence of iron horse can make a glacier"

When you enter a dream, you can make thousands of troops and horses enter other people's dreams; if you say "flying water down three thousand feet", it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky, and it can cause the water of a waterfall to fall from the sky..."

hiss!

The civil servants present took a breath of air-conditioning, and the scene described by Duge naturally appeared in their minds, and their hearts surged for a moment.

They are not familiar with spiritual practice, but they are familiar with poetry!

Not to mention anything else, just the line "Floating down three thousand feet" is enough to arouse people's imagination. Isn't this poem written by an ancient literary saint?

"Does it have to be a poem written by myself?" asked the Minister of Civil Affairs. He was not good at poetry and was worried that he would not be able to keep up with this wave of welfare, which made him a little anxious.

"If everyone has to compose their own poems, how can one's literary spirit last long?" Du Ge smiled and said, "When you are fighting against the enemy, you can naturally use poems written by others, but you must be able to withstand the literary energy consumed by the poems."

"How to improve the literary spirit?" Someone asked again.

"Naturally, you write poems, lyrics, and articles. If the articles and poems are recognized by heaven and earth, the literary energy will pour down into your body." Du Ge said, "Without the method of cultivation, how could the human race gain a foothold in ancient times? How could the human race follow the demon race and follow the demon race?

Monk, contend with hundreds of millions of ghosts..."

The more Du Ge said it, the more it seemed true. Xu Jinghui frowned frequently, as if he had seen a real scene of a human civilization saint bringing peace to the world.

Could it be that everything he said was true?

Is the Seed Project due to the inheritance from the Emperor of Humanity?

Yes, if the Human Emperor is not powerful enough to compete with the Immortal Emperor, how can the people behind the organization dare to resist the Immortal Emperor?

Xu Jinghui convinced himself again, and his restless heart calmed down again.

but.

He still doesn't believe that Emperor Donghua just received the inheritance of the Human Emperor!

The Imperial Master and other monks looked at each other in shock, their mouths and tongues all went dry, feeling that something was really going to change.
To be continued...