Kunpeng can survive to this day purely because all saints need such a demon master who can jump repeatedly to influence the situation in the three realms and disrupt the human world.

"Then my current path must also follow the example of these quasi-sages!"

"Find a position or role that suits me and is acceptable to all the saints!"

The country of Yan is a beginning and an opportunity.

If you manage well, you may become a bargaining chip for saints to compete for and win over during this great tribulation.

After watching the Hua Kingdom for a few months, Guangchengzi did not go deep into it, but he also understood that he could not make the Yan Kingdom better than the Hua Kingdom no matter what.

If this is the case, then we must do the opposite.

As long as we rebel against China every time, we can still gain a foothold.

Then, all the saints will see his value.

How to do it?

Naturally, starting from the bottom, we build a country that is tit for tat with China.

Various thoughts were rising and falling in Taoist heart, and Guangchengzi already said loudly: "When the old laws are abolished, the people of Yan State must clearly define their grades!"

"It depends on whether you have cultivated yourself, how thick your heels are, and how good your luck is!"

With that said, Guangchengzi offered the Fantian Seal.

The Fan Tian Seal bloomed with precious light and dropped numerous words.

They are all the grades that Guangchengzi thought about.

A new etiquette order that combines Western religion and the Taoist teachings!

Guangchengzi naturally knew that this order of etiquette and law had no future.

But, this is exactly what he needs.

As long as I live in Yan State in Biaohu, it will be fine.

All we need to do is to prevent the order of the Yan Kingdom from collapsing before the catastrophe.

When the great tribulation begins, all the saints will end.

Saints will need a foothold and a place to settle.

At the same time, the saints will also discover that the various deviant laws of Nahua are intolerable.

At that time, the Yan State controlled by Guangchengzi will become the key to the "protection" of the saints.

As long as there is a saint who is willing to vouch for him.

Then, he would be sure to survive the great catastrophe of our society, and he could even take the opportunity to kill the corpse and become a quasi-sage!

Thinking like this, Guangchengzi's face even turned a little rosy.

As for the immortal descendants of the Yan Kingdom, their eyes gradually brightened when they looked at the various etiquette regulations set by their ancestors.

that is……

Someone had the guts to kowtow and ask: "Is this the founder..."

"Nowadays, evil spirits are everywhere in the world, and in the Yan Kingdom, evil spirits are also everywhere..."

"Next year the tide of demonic locusts may sweep across..."

"May I ask the Patriarch, how are the disciples doing?"

Guangchengzi laughed.

Evil spirits are the minions of evil.

And the four evils are the kings of evil!

It just so happened that he had some friendship with the Four Evils, so they could make some trades.

At the very least, it can divert disaster to the east!

"You don't have to worry!" Guangchengzi said, "I have my own plans!"

Just find the Four Evils and make a deal.

…

Qiongqi's figure quietly landed on the temple of Pobu.

Countless black demons emerged from her body, silently defiling the restrictions of the Temple of Pox.

In Qiongqi's eyes, now is a good opportunity.

The chief deity of the Pox Tribe, Bixia Yuanjun Yu Hualong, and his wife, the Holy Mother of the Guard, both left the temple.

It seems that the saints have not paid attention to this place.

Today, the main hall of Pobu is guarded by only a few hundred heavenly soldiers and generals and two God Lords of Pobu who are no more than immortals.

"Jie Jie!" Qiongqi released countless fostered demons.

These demons continue to pollute the temple's restrictions and formations, and at the same time release a large amount of colorless and invisible poisonous smoke aimed at divine souls and true spirits.

The poisonous smoke spread quickly.

Paralyzing, confusing, and imprisoning the souls of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

It penetrated into the temple bit by bit.

Time passes slowly.

finally……

The heavenly soldiers and generals in this temple fell to the ground one after another.

These souls, which were originally sacrificed Tao soldiers, were quickly disintegrated in the poison.

Even the two immortals guarding the temple staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Qiongqi saw him and immediately said hello.

Taotie, Taotao, and Chaos quickly followed Qiongqi, rushed into the temple, and looked at the treasure box suppressed by countless seals.

The seal in the treasure box suppresses the seeds of acne!

The seeds of pox that make even the Golden Immortal turn pale!

A plague created by the Chaos Demon!
Chapter completed!