Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

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.

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Give it a try?

Xu Jinghui was in a daze for a while.

Once upon a time, he was also bewitched 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 heart and courage...

Which one is true?

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

This thought came up and I couldn't hold it down anymore.

He even had the urge to rush back to Longhu Mountain immediately 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 redress...

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...

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

"This is the evidence..." Duge 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 veins are 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.

His blood was boiling with passion before 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 in front of the monks, even the emperor who controlled the fate of countless people was just a lamb 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 Palace 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 righteousness of the human race, he can still live a peaceful and happy life. Instead, 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 level corresponds to the Great Luo Jinxian, and the ninth level corresponds to the Qi Refiner. If one cultivates his literary mind to the extreme and is recognized by the Emperor, he can become a literary saint, be famous for centuries, enjoy the honor of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and be comparable to the Hunyuan Saint in the immortal world. "

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

Didn't they oppose the Human Emperor's plan because they were worried that the monks would take power and knock them into the 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 live forever?"

All the civil servants' eyes were focused on Duge.

"You can break the situation yourself." Duge looked confident, "In ancient times, literary saints could live as long as heaven and earth."

Gudong!

There was a sound of swallowing in the hall.

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

As a prime minister, he must figure things out. He cannot be coaxed into dying with passion.

"I don't know the specific magical power, but according to the inheritance received by Emperor Donghua, we know it." Duge looked around at everyone, "Talent is there, poetry can kill the enemy, a sentence of the vast sea can clear a hundred feet of ice, and a hundred feet of ice can be frozen; a sentence of iron horse can freeze the ice. When you enter a dream, you can make thousands of troops and horses enter other people's dreams; a sentence of "flying water down three thousand feet" is suspected to be the Milky Way falling 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 line of poetry 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?" Duge 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, 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 it follow the demon clan and follow the demon clan? 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 using his pen to settle the world.

Could it be that everything he said was true?

Is the Seed Project because of 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 disbelief, their mouths and tongues went dry, feeling that something was really going to change.

Amid whispers.

Duge looked at his flashing personal panel, and under the persuasion keyword, there was a new skill:

Mouth-mouthed Tianxian: The more people believe what you say from your mouth, the wider it will spread, and the greater the chance it will become true.

Duge's mood had always been stable, but after seeing this new skill, he finally couldn't stand it any longer and his heart was beating fast.

Sorry!

Isn’t this just following your words? It’s even more awesome than when I could influence my entire body with just one move...

Among what he said in this world, the most outstanding thing was not the literary heart and bravery, but the identity of the demon who was as famous as Dao Zu...

Once that identity is confirmed, and then the Human Emperor's identity is confirmed, he will really have the strength to compete with Dao Ancestor and Immortal Emperor.

The most important thing is that he can also use this skill to trick the enemy!

Weaken the Dao Ancestor, the Immortal Emperor, and the Monster Clan, kill and cripple the strongest ones, and he will be the only one in this world!

but.

Du Ge was a little doubtful about the effect of this skill. If the skill of Pan-Universe Entertainment Company could directly weaken and defeat enemies like Daozu.

Then what else can he use to fight against the pan-universe?

It's better to just apply directly. With his qualifications and working for Pan-Universe Entertainment, he will definitely do better than other alien warriors.

Seeing this new powerful skill, Duge was very conflicted. He thought this skill was strong, but also thought it was not strong...

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"Can we only fight with poetry?" Chi Muzhi's voice interrupted Duge's meditation.

"The stronger Wen Xin's level is, and the more precise his words are, the more he can kill the enemy on the battlefield." Duge glanced at him and continued to improve Wen Xin's settings, "This is the so-called verbal attack."

The skill of mouthing Tianxian requires more people to believe in it, so that it has a chance of becoming a reality.

so.

It is necessary for him to make the rules he has formulated perfect and rigorous, so that no one can find faults.

If you continue to talk nonsense like before and throw people away after using them, you can only gain temporary benefits but not long-term benefits.

"Where is Wu Dan?" General Qiu Shiwang watched the many civil servants discussing Wen Xin enthusiastically. He felt itchy and finally couldn't help but ask.

"The literary mind communicates with the world, and the bravery strengthens oneself. The literary mind and the bravery strengthen the human emperor, and the human emperor communicates with the heaven and earth, and feeds the civil and military ministers. Both sides complement each other and are indispensable." Duge has read too many novels on the earth, and the setting is random. Come on, "There are nine levels of literary heart and ten levels of martial courage.

The martial artist is the lowest and the martial saint is the highest. To become a martial sage, one has his head in the sky and his feet on the ground. He has no respect for heaven and cannot defeat ghosts and gods.

In ancient times, there was the God of War, Xingtian, whose head was beheaded, with his breasts as eyes and navel as his mouth, and he still beheaded nine Da Luo Jinxian while dancing with a battle ax with both hands;

There was a time when the Golden Crow was in turmoil, and ten days were in the sky. Houyi, the God of Bows, bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot for nine consecutive days;

With the God of War working together, he refused to accept the Immortal Emperor's suppression of the human race, and single-handedly broke Optimus Prime. The shaking earth roots caused the sky to hang upside down and the earth to tilt...

This is the power of the Martial Saint! "

After Wen Xin, the realm of the Martial Saint has aroused the excitement of many military generals. They just wish they could become a Martial Saint immediately and shake the world.

The national master and other monks were dumbfounded, and most of them had already believed it in their hearts. If the human race only has the support of the Human Emperor, how can it compete with the Immortal Emperor.

After joining Bunshin Wudan, it immediately became more reasonable!

But the more reasonable it is, the more scared they are!

If something goes wrong, a river of blood will really flow out...

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"I wonder what the ten realms of the Martial Saint are?"

"Martial man, martial soldier, martial hero, military general..."

"The ancient human race was so powerful, why hasn't any information been handed down today?"

"This is the despicable part of the Immortal Emperor. After he framed the Human Emperor and wiped out all the elites of the human race, the Immortal Emperor rebuilt the scriptures and destroyed the scriptures. Generations of bloody suppressions resulted in the current situation, which completely reduced the human race to Entered under the rule of heaven.”

"Emperor Donghua is the Great Luo Jinxian, who is the successor of the Human Emperor. Why does it need to be done by an immortal?"

"Emperor Donghua is also an immortal from the human race, so why can't he be the human emperor? What's more, the human emperor's inheritance in this world is the condensation of luck. The emperor calculated that the human emperor's inheritance is divided into nine places, just like nine sons competing for the legitimate son. The final human The Emperor’s choice may not necessarily be Emperor Donghua.”

Because of his new skills, Du Ge finally left a loose button for himself. He made all the settings, and he could only make the final Human Emperor.

Why should he let Emperor Donghua, whom he had never even met, take advantage of him?

He can only take the blame.

The more live buttons you leave, the higher your credibility will be.

Otherwise, if there is only one Donghua Emperor, how can he make a group of strangers work for him?

Going up against the Immortal Emperor is really hard work!

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Seeing more and more people joining the discussion about Wen Xin Wu Guang, He Yanzhao closed his eyes in pain, the situation was over, everything was over.

"You talk so lively, but everything is just an assumption. How to understand Wen Xin, you didn't even mention a word!"

Prince He Chengyu also had the same idea as He Yanzhao. He was tired of fighting with several brothers. Suddenly an outsider appeared and took away the pot. No one could stand it!

"First the Human Emperor reestablished the orthodoxy of the human world, and then the literary spirit and courage were revived." Duge glanced at the prince and continued to improve the settings, "Otherwise, what would I do in the Crescent Kingdom?"

"You have nothing, so you want everyone in the Crescent Kingdom to fight for you?" He Chengyu said tit for tat, "The Immortal Court is so powerful that even the literary saints who live as long as the heavens and the martial saints who stand upright have failed. Why do you want to let them fight for you?" Is this unarmed civil and military official going to die for a vain dream?"

Duge looked at He Chengyu coldly and said sternly: "Prince, why do you think the human race can stand upright and live in these three realms?"

"..." The prince was stunned.

"The ancestors of mankind did not have sharp claws and teeth, and they did not have unparalleled talents. They were inferior to immortals and inferior to demons." Du Ge said, "But what they did have was an unyielding heart. In ancient times, the human emperor Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs to find food for the human race. , and eventually died of gutwort;

The human emperor Xuanyuan led his troops to fight against the demon god Chi You in the Central Plains, and drove the demon clan into the Shiwan Mountains, thus creating a place for the human race to survive;

There is Xing Tian dancing with relatives, there is Hou Yi shooting for nine days...

The human race can develop and grow because it was broken away, robbed, and earned through the bloodshed and sacrifice of countless ancestors. It was fought with the sky, monsters, and immortals, fought with swords and spears.

At that time, didn't they ask for any benefit or stability?

Now you keep saying whether you want to die or not?

This is how the backbone of the human race is broken. Cowards like you only deserve to be raised in captivity and be like pigs and sheep begging for food!

If you don’t have a heart of sacrifice and dedication, even if you have a literary heart and courage, you won’t be able to awaken...

What's more, who says there are no benefits? With the revival of the human race and the vacancy of the civil sage and martial sage, this is the best opportunity. My coming to the Crescent Moon Country is your luck. "

He Chengyu was left speechless by Du Ge's ridicule, his pretty face flushed red, and he glared at Du Ge angrily, but he couldn't even utter a retort.

"No one has died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history. This is a poem left by a literary saint in ancient times when he died."

Duge looked at His Highness's ministers and stood upright, "Everyone, I am standing here today to ask you, are you willing to continue to linger and continue to be maggots with broken spines, or are you willing to stand up and contribute to the rejuvenation of the human race? God wields the sword and becomes a person who will leave his name in history."

Since ancient times, who has never died and left a loyal heart to illuminate history?

Chi Muzhi muttered this poem, then looked at the flushed prince, and thought about Prince Duan who died fighting for power. The blood in his heart was suddenly ignited. If he could win the position of literary saint, this life would be enough.

But before he could take that step.

A newly hired minister suddenly stood up and said with red eyes: "Shangxian, I am willing to fight for the human race."

"I would like that too."

"I would like that too."

"I would like that too."

After someone took the lead, the officials in the court who still had passion in their hearts stood up one after another, not only for their ideals, but also for the opportunity to leave a name in history, and to fill the vacant position of the civil sage and martial sage mentioned by Du Ge.