"It's hateful. This oriental lighthouse really has no universal sentiment. It actually betrays the human position and turns to support a group of monsters!"

In the secret realm of inheritance, in a conference room, the group of politicians gathered together again last time and began to complain about the daily life.

"Stop talking nonsense, have you found the string for the kite? It's almost a month-long dragging, but it's still going to be done?" Someone said dissatisfied.

"We have found it and are being arranged. We can't be too abrupt. After all, we are facing a guy who is not an ordinary native of the earth, but possessed by the god of the true dragon in the upper realm. It is unfathomable and difficult to figure out."

"Then start it quickly. If this continues, we will lose our roots!"

"Yes, the demon races outside can be more and more capable of surviving, and the green jungle is almost filled with them!"

"What are you afraid of? When the strongest of us practitioners rise up and slaughter those demons, we will only end up discovering the new world at most." Someone said coldly.

"Calm down, do you want to go back to that barbaric era?"

"It's not a question of whether to want to go back or not, but now it's a barbaric era!"

The meeting soon turned into a battle between each other. For a moment, the water cups flew around and the laptop smashed. Everyone vented their own suffocation of being unable to control the situation.

At this time, the secret surveillance network exposed the ugly behavior of these politicians of the old era to the fullest.

On a tall building, a group of young people are gathering together and watching these surveillance footage.

All these young people have excellent qualifications and strong power, and many of them have lake-level cultivation.

Compared with a year ago, their progress can be said to be a leaps and bounds!

"What a group of decadent old guys, they can only use these low-level means, they have been abandoned by this era!"

Someone said disdainfully.

"Yes, I only know how to be greedy, but I don't want to practice self-improvement, and I also want to use my previous power techniques to control the strong. They don't understand that in the future, the strong will control everything! A guy without power can only help!"

"But our energy should be mainly focused on cultivation and we cannot participate too much in these daily affairs. These stupid politicians still have value in existence. At least they can manage those stupid guys."

"It's time to establish a new system, and people are gradually accustomed to life in the building world, which brings great convenience to our management."

"Since that's the case, we will establish a school of cultivation, with the academy system as the core, and the secular system is just a blood transfusion for us." Someone advocated.

“What if someone objected?”

"Who will object? Everyone in the academy can enter and have the opportunity to compete fairly. Those who come out must assume the responsibility of fighting against the upper realm, so they will naturally enjoy the priority allocation of resources."

"But, it will be sacrificed against the upper realm? We finally have the strength we are now and can live for hundreds or thousands of years in the future. Why should we sacrifice ourselves for nothing?" Someone opposed.

Everyone's voices suddenly fell silent.

Practitioners who are selfless and put all people first naturally exist, but they cannot enter the circle of the Divine Enlightener.

In fact, everyone here is self-interested.

"The gods taught a clone method that can be used well..." someone suddenly suggested.

"Hey, this idea is very good, we can do this..." a group of people began to whisper.

The content they discussed was even more unbearable than those politicians.

At least those politicians have to put a veil on their faces, and they have no way to concentrate all their resources on their own hands. They have to take care of others.

However, they directly use mysterious power to concentrate all resources on their own hands and also use a high-sounding name.

…………

Xiakejia Farm Villa.

The dragon carp was excitedly reporting to Fang Ning about the harvest these days.

So many demons came to pay their respects, and Fang Ning became annoyed when he saw them. How could he treat them one by one?

It was even more impossible for the old man, so he called the dragon carp idle in the space level...

As it turns out, the other party is very happy to do this job and is very motivated.

"Master, I have selected twelve groups with development potential and honest work from those demon groups that have defected to the United States and let them enter the European and American continents. However, the master is too kind, and he refuses to accept their offerings for free, and insists on establishing a free market for trading... They are all very obedient and are eager to give half of their output to the owner as a sacrifice." The dragon carp said very regretfully.

"What do you know?" Fang Ning said, "I have always advocated that love and justice should be used to save the world. Naturally, we cannot exploit the common people like feudal emperors. Everything must abide by the principle of equivalent exchange and voluntary."

"Yes, yes, the little fish really admires the owner's generosity and compassion," the dragon carp shook his head and tail, and quickly said obediently, "The little one will let them build a free market and prepare for future transactions."

"This is almost the same. You must remember that you must not take advantage of others by taking advantage of others. The fundamental difference between us and the feudal rulers in the upper realm is here." Fang Ning said with confidence.

"Everything is what the master says." Long Liyu said in his mouth, and complained in his heart that this master is a fool. Forget it, a fool is always better than a devil.

How could it know the restrictions of the system's master? It is normal for a hero to collect gifts occasionally and welcome and send them to you. But if the offering system is formed, it is a substantial act of exploitation, which is definitely not in line with the law of chivalrous.

At this moment, a group of people came to the door, all in their thirties, with men and women, and a large group of people.

Of course, Fang Ning sensed these people at the first time, and the other party was lingering outside the formation of the villa farm and could not enter.

"It seems that they are all old classmates who are originally you. It seems that you can show off and slap in the face again." The old man gloated.

"Hiss..." Fang Ning said depressedly, "It's so boring. I haven't contacted them for more than ten years. At this time, it must be nothing good to come to you one by one. Damn it, this true identity is leaked, it's just unhappy, and it's too troublesome to have relationships."

He was not surprised why his true identity leaked, after all, the enemies he faced are too high-end.

Like the Demon Saint of Zhinan who knew his true identity earlier, those guys who caused trouble in the ghost world must be able to calculate it.

Needless to say, this farce was created by the three metal masked men.

This is that you can't beat yourself, and you have to disgust yourself.

"Then give me your body and I will drive them away. They must be here to fight Qiufeng, so you can't let them get cheaper." The old man said with a serene thought.

"Well, you can put this down, but it's not appropriate. You can't let someone say bad things about me outside, saying that I'm rich and don't recognize others." Fang Ning said distressedly.

"Well, this is really a problem," said the old man as well, "let me think about it."

(The system is thinking...)

After a while, the old man excitedly said, "This is simple. When I go out, I tell them that you are dead. Now I have become a real dragon. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road. No one will come to climb relatives."

"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say.

(The system hosts the host body.)
Chapter completed!