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The fat man grinned and said, "Most of those people in Heaven are powerful. Everyone in the world wants to become immortals. They all dream of entering Heaven to get an official position, but they don't know that it is not a good place at all. It's useless." I have no identity and no background. If I want to survive in heaven, I can only get squeezed..."

Zhang Xiaomi's face trembled, and he wanted to refute, but found that he could not find a reason to refute at all.

From the past to the present, Tianting has indeed been very inwardly involved. It is difficult for people with backgrounds like him to get involved, let alone those with no background at all.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to enter the Heavenly Court and become a god. The various priesthoods in the Heavenly Court are like carrots and pitfalls. It is impossible for new divine positions to be added, and it is impossible for existing divine positions to be vacated. Even if there are, If it is free, countless people will grab it.

When ordinary immortals enter the heaven, they basically become heavenly soldiers, slowly getting around, and they last for three to five thousand years. When your strength reaches a certain level, you may be able to become a heavenly general.

Therefore, what the person in front of me said is not unreasonable. Heavenly Court is not only about qualifications and strength, but it is also a very competitive place.

If you don't have the ability to withstand stress, you'd better not want to hang out in heaven.

"Little brother, you are a good cook. Are you interested in following me? You have a much better future here than in heaven!" The man said to Zhang Xiaomi.

After trying Zhang Xiaomi’s craftsmanship, I seem to be a little bit in love with it.

Zhang Xiaomi sweated on his forehead, "I didn't know you were..."

"Me?"

The man threw away the paper he was wiping his hands with, tilted his face at a 45-degree angle and looked at the sky, "Fuling Mountain, Zhu Wuji!"

"Zhu Wuji?"

Zhang Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, "Are you one of the ten demon kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, Zhu Wuji?"

This guy used to hang out in heaven, and he still knows a lot about famous people in the fairy world.

Chen Muyu turned to look at Zhang Xiaomi. The Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom and the Ten Demon Kings sounded quite impressive. Could it be that he was still a big shot?

The fat man stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his face, "It's not one of them, it should be the first one!"

All right.

This fat man is very cool, the leader of the ten demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?

"It turns out to be Senior Zhu!"

Zhang Xiaomi quickly and respectfully called his senior.

The fat man waved his hand, "There are not so many false politenesses. We demon clan don't talk about these things. Little brother, I think you are also a talented person. I won't eat your duck in vain today. As long as you nod, we will wait for the things here. If you don't, I will take you back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters..."

Zhang Xiaomi's face was covered with black lines, and it could be heard that Zhu Wuji's words put a lot of pressure on him.

"Senior is joking. I have lost my Taoist bones and my path to spiritual practice. How can I still be anything useful?"

Zhu Wuji said, "What's wrong if the Tao bone is gone? Our demon tribe doesn't have the so-called Tao bone, so why can't we still practice? I can take you back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and ask the Demon King to help you connect the demon bone. Then follow me. Isn’t it beautiful to cultivate demons?”

"hehe……"

Zhang Xiaomi even laughed dryly, laughing very awkwardly.

He was once a god, and his roots were very good. If he went to cultivate demons, I'm afraid his grandfather would be the first to kill him and clean him out of the world.

I asked you to study hard, but you didn’t study. Instead, you went to wander the streets. What? You said street kids also have a future, but I can’t beat you to death!

"Senior, thank you for your kindness, let me think about it!" Zhang Xiaomi did not dare to refuse explicitly, he just said that he would consider it, and the other party should understand what he meant.

Zhu Wuji paused, "I really don't understand what's the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons. Is it just because cultivating immortals is more glamorous?"

After complaining, Zhu Wuji took out a token and threw it to Zhang Xiaomi, "Come to me when you figure it out!"

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

…

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Zhang Xiaomi was a little stunned while holding the token.

"left already!"

Chen Muyu patted his shoulder to bring him back to his senses.

Zhang Xiaomi breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"This Zhu Wuji is so powerful? Why did he scare you like this?"

Chen Muyu asked in surprise when he saw his face covered in cold sweat.

Zhang Xiaomi wiped his forehead, "It's not that he's great, it's that his identity is too sensitive!"

"oh?"

Chen Muyu looked at him, his identity? The leader of the ten demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?

Zhang Xiaomi said, "The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters is an alliance of demon clans. This alliance has always been a worry for Heaven. To Heaven, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters is unruly and an alien species. It has sent troops to conquer many times, but all ended in failure... "

"No, the Heavenly Court is so powerful, but it's still not possible to handle it?" Chen Muyu didn't quite understand, "Is it possible that the Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is very awesome?"

"The Demon Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is comparable to the Great Luo Jin Fairyland in strength, and is not particularly strong. However, the strength of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom does not stop there. Behind the Demon Emperor, there is a stronger Demon Ancestor. Every crusade will... It brought huge disasters to the mortal world, and in addition, there are many gods in Heaven who are demon cultivators, and they still have to show some face, so in the end, Heaven did not dare to use weapons rashly against the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons..."

"Eight hundred years ago, after the last crusade failed, Heaven and the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom reached an agreement. As long as the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom didn't cause trouble, Heaven would treat them as if they didn't exist..."

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After listening to Zhang Xiaomi's words, Chen Muyu finally understood why he had refused just now. This was asking Zhang Xiaomi to join the hostile camp and abandon the bright side for the dark side. How could he be willing?

The token in his hand was a little hot, so Zhang Xiaomi threw it directly to Chen Muyu.

"What are you doing for me?" Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Zhang Xiaomi laughed dryly. He didn't want to have anything to do with the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. If people saw this token and thought he had colluded with the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, he would probably jump into the Tianhe River and not be able to clean it up. He wanted to return to heaven again. It's harder.

"Okay, let me keep it for you first!"

Chen Muyu understood his concerns and put the token away. He did not have these concerns. "Actually, I think this Zhu Wuji is not bad. I will give you two ducks and give you a favor. You are in such a miserable state now. There is no immortal." The person who is helping you is this Demon King. In comparison, he is much more affectionate, and he should be pretty good at cultivating demons. Isn’t it true that there are so many demons, immortals and gods in heaven?”

"boss!"

Zhang Xiaomi interrupted Chen Muyu's words, "You don't understand, how can it be the same? You are just being your father's son, and your father beats you. How can you deny this father and run away to be someone else's son?" ?”

I don't know if this metaphor is appropriate, but Chen Muyu couldn't find the words to refute it. For Zhang Xiaomi, he grew up in Heaven, and Heaven was his home. Even though he was kicked out, he couldn't go to the enemy.

"This Zhu Wuji probably came here for the Chaos Grass. Since his identity is so sensitive, how dare he come to Donghua Mountain?" Chen Muyu also changed the subject and asked.