Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"We need to win by wisdom, not just by force." Wuji Daozun stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes flashing with wisdom. "The Yuanxu world can infiltrate our prehistoric world. Now we will treat them in their own way."

When the strength of the two worlds is similar, it is difficult to achieve the final victory by force. At this time, we must think of other methods and find another way.

There is no need to fight to the death for things that can be solved with the brain.

When the White Fin Palace Master heard this, a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he said: "What is the good plan of Wuji Daoyou?"

Wuji Daozun waved his hand, and a series of light and shadow scrolls slowly unfolded in the void.

In the picture, the prosperous scene of Yuanxu world gradually distorted, replaced by various scenes of conspiracy and betrayal: the saint who was high above was framed as the mastermind; the loyal disciples turned against each other because of their own selfish desires; suspicion arose among the people, and the former harmony disappeared.

"What are these?"

The Lord of Baifin Mansion narrowed his eyes. He felt that these pictures were somewhat familiar.

The corner of Wuji Daozun's mouth curled up, and he smiled like an old fox: "This is called the Yuanxu conspiracy theory. When the human dynasty reaches its end, there will always be many dark sides. If these dark sides can reappear in the Yuanxu world, it will surely cause chaos within it and disintegrate the trust chain of the Yuanxu world. Once the trust chain is broken, it is time for us to fight back."

As soon as these words came out, the powerful people outside the Zhenkong League were shocked.

They have always looked down on these conspiracies and tricks. They believe that as long as they are strong enough, they can overcome all difficulties.

However, the plan proposed by Wuji Daozun made them feel the horror of conspiracies and tricks.

If Wuji Daozun's plan is used on them, it will be impossible for them to preach in the future.

"This is a great plan!" Nvba clapped her hands and laughed. She was originally a princess of the human race and had a deep understanding of the evil of human nature. "We can send elite disciples to disguise themselves as high-level officials of the Yuanxu Great World and secretly lay out plans, so that the people of Yuanxu can witness the hypocrisy and greed of those 'high-level officials' with their own eyes, and thus have doubts."

It is easy to find excuses to accuse someone of a crime. Regardless of whether Yuanxu Daozu and the Yuanxu Saints have a conspiracy, if they say there is, there must be one.

Whether the creatures of Yuanxu Great World believe it or not, they believe it anyway.

Feng Yuyao nodded gently, her feathered clothes fluttering, as if she was ready to ride the wind at any time. She whispered: "In addition, we need to take advantage of the contradictions in Yuanxu Great World, support those excluded forces, make them chess pieces in our hands, and disintegrate their foundation from the inside."

There are dark forces in any world, and Yuanxu Great World is no exception. Just like the prehistoric world, even if the Xuanmen forces are strong, there are still demons lingering on, and even most of the disciples of Jiejiao have demonic thoughts.

Taixuan Rujun stroked his beard and smiled, agreeing: "That's right, heroes often emerge in troubled times. We should not only create chaos, but also find and support those forces that are dissatisfied with the Yuanxu saints."

The meeting has gradually entered a good state, and the great powers have spoken freely and expressed their ideas without reservation.

Finally, Wuji Daozun made the final decision: "Okay! We will act according to this plan, and we must be careful and hit the target with one strike."

With the decision made, a battle of wits against the Yuanxu world quietly kicked off.

The great powers under the human way, like ghosts in the night, quietly shuttled through every corner of the Yuanxu world, weaving a complex network of relationships, and leading the people of Yuanxu step by step into their carefully designed traps...

In a city called Wuyou City, the city lord sat on the solemn hall, concentrating on handling a complicated case.

In the hall, the atmosphere was so tense that it almost froze. The disciples of the two small sects were like two torrents confronting each other, full of hostility and vigilance.

The source of this case came from a disciple named Feng Yue from the Wendao Sect. Not long ago, he sent a cold body to the City Lord's Mansion.

After investigation by the City Lord's Mansion, the body turned out to be Wang Wu, a disciple of the Cangjian Sect.

When the news from the City Lord's Mansion reached the Cangjian Sect, the disciples of the Cangjian Sect were furious and insisted that Feng Yue was the murderer who killed Wang Wu.

Faced with this sudden accusation, Feng Yue desperately denied it and tried to clear this injustice. However, the two sides insisted on their own opinions and could not agree, so they could only ask the City Lord to make a personal judgment.

"Lord City Lord, this is clearly Feng Yue's doing!" A disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect stepped forward angrily, his voice trembling slightly with excitement, "Let me ask, which immortal cultivator would not destroy the body after success? After killing someone, he not only did not run away, but deliberately left the body behind, clearly wanting to use this to ask for benefits from our Hidden Sword Sect."

The City Lord frowned when he heard this, and his eyes swept back and forth between Feng Yue and the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, as if looking for clues.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Feng Yue, and he slowly said: "Feng Yue, can you explain why the murderer chose to leave the body behind instead of destroying it like ordinary people?"

Feng Yue heard this, his eyes widened, full of disbelief. He tried to defend himself with a trembling voice: "City Lord, I am not the murderer, how can I know the murderer's mind?"

"Humph, if you can't explain it, then you have something to hide!"

"That's right! Your Cangjian Sect has nothing to do with my Wendao Sect, why would you collect the bodies of my sect's disciples for no reason? There must be something fishy here!"

"You are simply making up stories. You frame others without any evidence."

"You are the ones who are eloquent, killing people and pretending to be kind."

The two sides fell into a fierce argument again. The disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect spoke fiercely and almost unreasonably; while the disciples of the Questioning Sword Sect tried to convince others with reason, but were often interrupted by the unreasonableness of the other party.

The hall was noisy, and the city lord's face became more and more ugly.

"Enough! Shut up for this city lord!" The city lord finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the table and shouted angrily. His voice echoed in the hall like thunder, instantly suppressing everyone's quarrels.

When everyone finally quieted down, the city lord looked at Feng Yue again, and his tone was a little more severe and scrutinizing:

"Feng Yue, if you want to prove your innocence, you must answer a question for this city lord. You didn't kill the person, why did you collect the body?"

Feng Yue was speechless when he heard this. He repeatedly said that he couldn't bear to see the body exposed in the wilderness. However, no one believed his explanation at all.

"This... this I... I" he said hesitantly, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear it himself.

"Tell me! Why?" The disciple of the Sword Sect asked relentlessly.

However, Feng Yue just shook his head helplessly. He knew that he was in a desperate situation. He looked at the city lord with despair and begging, as if he was begging the city lord to give him a fair judgment.

However, the city lord just smiled coldly. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Feng Yue and said:

"In my opinion, this matter is very clear. You are the murderer who killed Wang Wu! Come on, put this murderer in the death row and wait for his fate!" (End of this chapter)