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"It's a pity that only one divine thought can come, otherwise we can go and wipe it out!" A cold look flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor.

"Actually, it may not be..."

Jiang Fengyu rubbed his chin and raised the corners of his mouth, "Under special circumstances, the number of divine thoughts that come can be increased to three."

"oh?"

Many people's eyes lit up.

Especially those worlds where there is no situation, such as Monster Emperor, Fate, Wang Mazi, etc., all have the intention to come.

After all, as Jiang Fengyu said, the passage will open sooner or later!

The enemies inside are powerful beyond imagination. If we can get some information about those creatures earlier, it will be extremely useful for future battles.

"It seems that all Fellow Daoists are very interested in the passage."

Ye Heavenly Emperor chuckled, "In that case, I won't join in the fun."

"I'll go."

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were shining brightly.

He stared at Jiang Fengyu and said, "If it really has something to do with God, I can be of more help.

Jiang Fengyu nodded, "Heavenly Emperor counts as one, and there is still one spot left. Don't worry, you can't come now anyway, let's discuss it in the chat group first."

Everyone nodded.

"Then, I'll close the group video."

Jiang Fengyu smiled softly and lightly clicked on the option to close the group video.

The next moment, all the figures disappeared, and the room became quiet again. Only Jiang Fengyu sat cross-legged, silent.

a long time.

He opened the group members and scanned the names one by one.

"There are so many people, hundreds of them, but there are always some people who bubble up every time, and the others are disdainful... or cautious?" Jiang Fengyu pondered in his heart.

The characters of the protagonists or supporting characters are various.

Some have cold and murderous personalities, while others are humorous and funny.

Of course, there are also those who suffer from schizophrenia, sometimes as cold as cold iron, sometimes as passionate as fire, just like a second stroke.

But it is undeniable that they are all geniuses!

In their respective worlds, they have reached the pinnacle and are proud of the world, with few rivals.

"Yes."

After a long while, Jiang Fengyu nodded gently, "Many people must be unhappy with being forcibly dragged into this chat group. After finding that they cannot leave, some people will take the initiative to explore, while others will wait for opportunities. Move and observe quietly.

"In this way, those who have always remained silent can explain it clearly."

It seems that it is necessary to use something to attract them!

What method?

Jiang Fengyu thought about it, flipping through the functions on Penguin Button, scanning them one by one, and finally settled on the [Novel] option.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a weird arc.

"Fellow Daoists."

Jiang Fengyu said in the chat group, "My name is called 'Book Demon' for a reason.

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "Oh?"

Emperor Yan: "Isn't it because Fellow Daoist is a master of Confucianism and Taoism that he was given this name?"

"no."

Jiang Fengyu typed loudly, "Every Fellow Daoist also knows that the Imperial Master travels around the Myriad Worlds and has seen a lot. Even most of the life experiences of Fellow Daoists have happened step by step under the Imperial Master's watch."

Heavenly Emperor: "The emperor's methods are unimaginable.

Dugu Baitian: "Actually, I suspected that someone I had met before might be the Emperor's Master, but I ignored him.

"This suspicion is not impossible." Jiang Fengyu raised the corners of his lips.

He considered the language and continued typing: "For example, the world where Brother Huang lives."

"The Imperial Master has gone through the entire ancient history, from a period earlier than the Emperor's Fall era, witnessed the changes in the world, experienced Brother Huang's arbitrariness for eternity, all the way to the era of Ye Heavenly Emperor and others!"

Heavenly Emperor: "He...did he ever intervene?"

"So there is."

Jiang Fengyu narrowed his eyes, "The Emperor experienced the earliest dark erosion and took action to block it. Then he waited until Brother Huang grew up and watched Ye Heavenly Emperor ride on the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin

Enter into practice and finally leave.

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Ye Heavenly Emperor: "In that case, why doesn't the Emperor directly cut off the source of darkness?"

"If that's the case, will you, Heavenly Emperor Ye, still exist today?"

Jiang Fengyu said something meaningful, "The Imperial Master is careful. Only when more powerful people appear can the source of great terror be truly eradicated!"

Wushi Great Emperor: "Emperor Master... no wonder he is called Emperor Master!"

Heavenly Emperor: "After talking so much, Brother Jiang, it seems that you still haven't said why you are called the 'Book Demon'?"

"because....……"

Jiang Fengyu said with a strange meaning, "The Imperial Master told me everything he saw and heard... Then, I wrote your deeds into a novel."

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As soon as these words came out, the group suddenly fell silent.

Some people may not understand the meaning of the novel, but a large number of them are transmigrators, so of course they don’t know it!

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "Fellow Daoist means..."

Emperor Yan: "Our lives have been written into a book by you, Fellow Daoist, so...that's why you are called the 'Book Demon'?"

"Roughly the same."

Jiang Fengyu typed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered another sentence, "To be precise, it was me who spread my spiritual thoughts across the heavens, Myriad Worlds, so that some literati who were destined to feel something felt and wrote your stories.

Monster Emperor: "So, Kakarot, a character that exists in the comics, is also..."

"Exactly."

Jiang Fengyu smiled happily, "It was also one of my spiritual thoughts that came and allowed the destined person to draw his image."

Suddenly, the chat group was speechless.

"Master is really..."

In Jiang Fengyu's mind, Xiao Q was lying on his back on a small bed made of mist, with a penguin doll in his arms, his big eyes full of speechlessness.

"I promised to erase all memories of the past... What's going on when my subconscious mind reminds me from time to time?"