I! Heavenly Dao, let the earth become the highest of all worlds

Uesugoshi's expression was wonderful. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he didn't know how to spit them out.

If Eriki Uesugi said this to others, he would naturally be able to participate in the conversation as Eriki's father. He can agree or refuse!

However, the way of heaven is obviously not within this category.

Especially when Tiandao had just saved his daughter, but had not yet saved his son... but just sent his daughter away like this...

Uesugoshi's cheeks twisted into a ball, and he was in a dilemma.

After Chu Mo thought for a long time, he calmly said, "Uesugi Eri, I have no objection to you wanting to be my miko. But... I hope that you will have the three views of a normal person. Only raise this point with your own subjective consent.”

"You are still too immature now!" Chu Mo pursed his lips and said that he didn't like Uesugi Eri, which must be a lie. But the problem is that Eriki Uesugi is too young in his eyes... It's not about age, it's about thinking.

Now that he nodded and agreed, it was true that no one could resist him, and if the person on the other side agreed, it would not be considered bullying men and women... but it would inevitably feel like he was lying to a child.

Eriki Uesugi nodded with some confusion.

Uesugi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chu Mo with gratitude in his eyes. If he was loyal because of the transaction before, now he feels from the bottom of his heart that this boss is indeed quite good.

"Well, I will teach Eriki well." Uesugi slowly stood up and bowed respectfully to Chu Mo, "If she is still willing to make that choice after realizing everything, I will With the help of the eight Sheqi families, we will build a temple dedicated to you!”

Chu Mo: "..."

Although I know that Uesugoshi is purely in good faith, China really doesn't like people building temples for people while they are still alive...

The corner of his mouth twitched, but Chu Mo didn't refuse. Because he realized that he was now... building a temple for God. That was so normal and logical!

Chu Mo then came to Yuan Zhisheng again, put his hand on his shoulder, and did the same thing as before.

"...this feeling?" Yuan Zhisheng clenched his fists, feeling more relaxed and powerful than ever before. All the previously obscure powers were under his control at this moment, and he even felt that the world in front of him was completely different. It’s different.

"Thank you..." However, Yuan Zhisheng just uttered two words. Chu Mo's figure disappeared from in front of him.

After a short period of silence, all the family heads at the scene went crazy.

With excitement and fanaticism on their faces, they only had time to say goodbye to Uesugoshi in a hurry before rushing out of the conference room...

Which family has never had a person become a ghost? There are even some relatives who are truly related by blood to them... But in the past, no matter who they were, as long as they fell, they would only die!

But now, a turning point has appeared... If even Uesugi Eri, who was absolutely hopeless in everyone's eyes, was saved so easily. Isn’t it a piece of cake for those who are normal and haven’t turned into ghosts? !

Naturally, they don't want to continue wasting time in meetings. Who knows if a child of a family will completely turn into a ghost during their discussion...

…

in the room.

"I'm such a hard-working person!" Lying on the gaming chair, Chu Mo sighed with emotion, but then he moved his fingers to kill the eight members of the Sheqi tribe who had offered their loyalty to him and were about to become ghosts. question.

The reason why he had to go there in person before was that, on the one hand, Uesugi Eriki and Minamoto Chisheng had not yet pledged their loyalty to him, so there was no way to easily lock them in. On the other hand, he was really curious about Uesugi Eriki.

After solving the problems of several hybrids, Chu Mo was a little bored. With a thought, he naturally set up a heavenly program, that is, the out-of-control hybrids who loyal to him and offer their faith...the bloodline will automatically become normal.

Yawning, Chu Mo then moved his gaze to Principal Angers.

…

In a solemn and spacious reception hall.

Author Jiang was on pins and needles. He could feel the eyes of the handsome old man in a suit opposite him, which were fixed on him for at least nine minutes out of ten minutes.

Although the gaze was not murderous, he could clearly feel the emotion in it that made his hair stand on end.

Of course, at the front, Zhang Qiming was communicating enthusiastically with Deputy Bald Eagle.

Finally, when the greetings between the two parties ended, the camera was put away.

An old but powerful hand pressed on Author Jiang's shoulder. Ange appeared next to Author Jiang, which was almost the same as teleportation.

Author Jiang: "..."

Ange said hoarsely, "I want to ask, if you write a new dragon novel now...in it, it will be written that none of my comrades actually died, they were just captured by the dragon! They have even survived until now...this is it possible?"

Author Jiang remained expressionless for a while, then suddenly lay down on the table and collapsed, "Do you think I haven't written these days... I am the Dragon King, I am the World Tree, or some other miscellaneous awesome thing! Look, Do I look like I have extraordinary abilities now?"

The fire in Ange's eyes extinguished for an instant, but then he continued, "Is it possible that...it hasn't been released yet?"

"That!" Zhang Qiming hurried over. He glanced at the old Taoist priest who was leisurely drinking pearl milk tea next to him, and then at Angers who was standing straight and full of solemnity. He felt his temples throbbing.

The Bald Eagle deputy also twitched his eyes. He knew in his heart that if Angers really drew his sword at this moment, there would definitely be a diplomatic incident. But the problem is that he dared not talk nonsense in front of this big guy...

Zhang Qiming organized his words for a while, smiled bitterly and said, "Principal, I suggest you really don't embarrass him... We have tried many times during this period!"

"Including but not limited to, let another teacher Mi, besides this useless guy, urgently process several comics and then publish them... The settings have been greatly changed!"

"First, reality has not changed because he modified the comic settings. Second, this kind of blunt modification of the comic settings has caused protests from many ordinary readers!"

" I know this. "The old Taoist priest finally put down the milk tea in his hand, and he sighed, "For example, according to reason... In my world, there are actually many people with extraordinary powers overseas... But after coming to this world, my old friends overseas have basically disappeared!"

"Also, for example, in your world..." The old Taoist priest pursed his lips, "When I was communicating with the author Jiang before, he said... Shilan Middle School was not actually set in Kyoto, but in the end it inexplicably appeared in Kyoto. ”

"After thinking about it, it may be because there is no Shilan City in this world, right?"