The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 477 Unraveling the Knots

Elder Tong stood up abruptly after hearing the words, staring at Chen Qiang.

"Elder Tong, don't be nervous. What the court said just now is if! Come on, sit down, let's drink and chat."

Seeing Elder Tong sitting down stiffly, with a complicated expression and hesitating to speak, Chen Qiang secretly sighed.

One can tell at a glance that Elder Tong is usually in the Taoist temple. Although he is in charge of the military department, he must be a marginalized figure.

Even if Danbu and Minister Qi wanted to make friends with him, they would probably be hindered by the blood puppet department and Dean Zhong, and would not dare to get too close to him!
The sorrow of human nature often depends on the environment.

The general environment of the Holy Demon Continent is controlled by monks who are proficient in blood puppetry, and they pay too much attention to the blood puppetry training system.

On the contrary, those Wubu monks who were originally following the right path were treated unfairly.

Therefore, in the seemingly peaceful and prosperous Holy Demon Continent, in fact, justice has been suppressed and evil has gained the upper hand!
However, Chen Qiang believes that since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good!

Right now, the Holy Demon Continent is like the calm before the storm, and the dark tide is accumulating. When it reaches a certain level, the forces of justice will eventually resist!

Although Elder Tong in front of him is only at the early stage of Zhanjun, he is in charge of the military department of Qingtian Taoist Academy, and his status has considerable influence!

That's why Chen Qiang deliberately brought him here, intending to solve his problem first, and then go to the temple with peace of mind!

"Elder Tong, you must have never had such a good bar?"

Chen Qiang took a sip of Piaoxiang Nurhong, then put down the wine bowl, and while circling the edge of the wine bowl with his left index finger, he said to himself.

"The name of this wine is Piaoxiang Nuerhong, and the place of production is very far away. In the entire Holy Demon Continent, I am afraid that only Dongyue Chamber of Commerce has a little stock in it."

"However, it's a pity that even here at the Dongyue Chamber of Commerce, there are not many Piaoxiang Daughter Hong left, and there will be no new wine delivered."

"Do you know why?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiang raised his head and glanced at Elder Tong who was opposite him.

Elder Tong still didn't speak, and even maintained his original cautious attitude.

The painting style in front of me is very strange.

Chen Qiang was like a psychological counselor, trying to help a child with depression.

From Chen Qiang's point of view, Elder Tong really looked like an autistic child.

He wants to open the other person's heart with gentle words like spring breeze and rain.

But at this moment, Elder Tong was in a panic.

Decades ago, why didn't he want to establish a good relationship with his Taoist colleagues and create a harmonious atmosphere together?
It was only after a period of hard work that he realized that his hard work was too cheap!
He is the elder of the military minister, but the dean opposite is a monk of blood puppetry, there is a natural gap between the two!
Countless times, he saw with his own eyes that Dean Zhong in front of him inexplicably got rid of dissidents!

Killing like hemp, ruthless and ruthless!

Over time, Elder Tong became more and more silent.

He completely closed himself off, nothing to do with himself, hanging high!

Time has wiped out his passion, and the corners of his body have become smoother and smoother. While he is far away from danger, it also makes his world more and more dull!
Just like a glass of boiled water!
In his world, apart from improving his own strength, he seldom even asks the martial arts disciples in ordinary Taoist schools.

As a matter of fact, he, the head of the military, can control the disciples of the military department, sometimes even worse than the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall!

Before that, whenever there was a dispute between the disciples of the military department and the disciples of the blood puppet department, he was not even qualified to protect the disciples!

Over time, he also became numb.

Until recently, a spontaneous organization called Dongyue Party quietly appeared in the monastery, which made him smell a different atmosphere.

Since the emergence of the Dongyue Party, the waists of the disciples of the Ministry of Military Affairs seem to have gradually stood up.

This made him feel a little relieved.

However, that's about it.

In his opinion, the spirit of the Holy Demon Continent has been around for a long time, and although the Dongyue Party has boosted the momentum of some military disciples, it may only be a flash in the pan.

This emerging Dongyue Party will eventually be submerged under the rolling traffic of history!

Therefore, the Dongyue Party in his heart was just like a pebble thrown into a pool of stagnant water, causing a slight ripple, and soon fell silent again.

However, Dean Zhong's performance in the martial arts arena today made him more and more incomprehensible.

As a blood puppet monk, why did Dean Zhong kill the blood puppet disciples today, killing hundreds of blood puppet disciples in a row, as well as the law enforcement hall elder Qi?

Not only that, even at the end, Dean Zhong actually released the most unfavorable evidence to the temple and the blood puppet monks in public for all the disciples to watch. Isn't he afraid that those pictures will cause other disciples to criticize the blood puppet monks? Deeper hatred?
These sudden changes made Elder Tong confused.

Could it be that the Dean Zhong in front of him found out with conscience?

Could it be that Dean Zhong is really going to start rectifying the bad atmosphere in Qingtian Taoist Academy?
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!

Elder Tong became more and more sure of his guess!

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!
As a blood puppet cultivator, how could Dean Zhong change the way of cultivation?
As long as one day is a blood puppet monk, he cannot do without blood food!
This is determined by the way of blood puppetry, and it is absolutely impossible to change it!

After quickly making a judgment in his heart, Elder Tong's heart returned to calm again. Instead of answering Chen Qiang's question, he continued to drink Piaoxiang Nurhong silently.

Seeing that there was still no response from the other party, Chen Qiang didn't care, but continued on his own, "Piaoxiang Nurhong is such a fine wine, but it's a pity that its production area is facing a huge threat of disaster. And this This kind of threat actually comes from the blood puppet!"

Having said that, Elder Tong on the opposite side was finally a little moved. The wine bowl in his hand trembled slightly, and then he lifted it up and glanced at Chen Qiang.

Seeing this, Chen Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you succeed in arousing the other party's interest, that's fine!
It is really a technical job to open the mind of an autistic person.

Chen Qiang tried every means, and finally found a breakthrough with Piaoxiang Nurhong.

Moreover, what Chen Qiang said at this time was not from the standpoint of a blood puppet monk, but as an outsider, just like telling a story, analyzing the essence of the problem from a more fair perspective.

This is the main reason why Elder Tong's interest was successfully aroused!

"Due to the prevalence of blood puppet monks in the Holy Demon Continent, in order to expand their blood sources, they need more blood food, so the place that is rich in Piaoxiang daughter red will be invaded by blood puppets sooner or later!
At that time, there will be no people left. Who else will brew such delicious wine? "

Hearing this, Elder Tong finally couldn't help asking, "Master Dean, what exactly are you going to say?"

(End of this chapter)