Chapter 93: Sneaky Traces

Don't look at the morals of the people in this world, what is morality in front of interests.
The world of science and technology is the same. There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests. And interests are often the cause of war. Resources, population, and construction sites are all interests.
Even for those who are in the right way, they may take care of their faces. It is not easy to start with Yu Qingzong on the face, but the magic way has no such concerns. The gates of the right path can be watched as Yu Qingzong is destroyed by the magic path, and then the cake is taken back from the magic path's hands.
This is not an exaggeration at all. In fact, the right way often does this kind of thing. For example, a certain Taoist figure ran to the world to dement the treasure, but the right way can be prevented in advance, but he has to wait for the method to be refined. Then, they can confidently put the so-called hurtful magic weapon refined by the other side into their pockets without any worries.
Shameless? However, not only did they have a magic weapon, they also gained a good reputation for cutting monsters and removing demons, and those mortals in the world also thanked Ded for it.
Don't even think about cooperation to share the cake. With this strength of Yu Qingzong, what qualifications are there to share the cake with those big doors. Want to cooperate? can! First hand over everything, and then Yu Qingzong will be kicked away. Don't be dissatisfied, this is much better than killing you.
Of course, Ye Zan also thought of these issues. After all, there are many such things in the technology world, and his Ye family is also planted here.
So, since you want to do this, Ye Zan already has a plan.
"Free! What do you mean?" After hearing Ye Zan's plan, Wu Changsheng and Jin Dasheng couldn't understand.
That's right, Ye Zan's plan summed up the word "free". I have disclosed the technology in it directly to all the people, so that you can build such a communication network yourself, but you have to build it according to my standards. It's not necessary to build it according to the standard, then you are just closing the door and playing with yourself, and this communication network has become the megaphone in Zongmen.
When the technology is opened for free, it also equals to disperse the pressure of Yu Qingzong. Your top sects are indeed powerful, but can you force all sects to listen to you?
When Wu Changsheng and Jin Dasheng heard it, if they really did according to Ye Zan's plan, wouldn't Yu Qingzong lose out?
But Ye Zan smiled and said nothing.
In the world of technology, it is never technology that makes money, but products.
Anyway, technology is open to you, you can build base stations, you can build mobile phones. However, when a phone with a more beautiful appearance and more comprehensive functions is placed in front of your eyes, will you still choose the stupid big brick?
In fact, mobile phones can not make money, because after the development, mobile phones will become a platform that can carry countless money-making ideas. Those ideas may seem very outdated to primitive people in the era of earth science and technology, but this is not the earth.
However, if we say ten thousand and ten thousand, the improvement of our own strength cannot be ignored.
Ye Zan did not tell Wu Changsheng and Jin Dasheng about the complete plan, but it is still a little too far to talk about those. Technology still needs to be improved and plans need to be perfected. In the meantime, both Ye Zan and Yu Qingzong need to improve their strength as much as possible.
At the same time, a thousand miles away from Yuqingzong, a small humble county in the world. A mortal there was used as a talk show for a long time and was preparing to open the curtain.
In the upper room of the only inn in the county, a rich man with a big brain is sitting at the table and drinking freshly brewed tea. Opposite the Turkish rich man, a middle-aged man sitting expressionless, staring at the rich man with his eyes in his eyes, showing a bit of uncontrollable anger and disgust.
After a long time, when the rich man put down the tea cup, the middle-aged man said coldly: "Ghost, now Peng Gong of the Wuzhu School has contacted the master to prepare to besie you, leaving Moyu Jiuxing Bamboo and leave here immediately. . "
It turned out that the rich man with rich brains was the ghostly Taoist who the Wuzhu School was looking for. I am afraid few people can think that at this time he did not get into the old forest of the mountains, but changed his face and hid in the world.
"Oh, for your sake, Lao Tzu lost all the hard-made black water Yinsha. Do you still want Moyu Jiuxing Bamboo?" The ghostly Taoist man seemed very disdainful of the requirements of the middle-aged man.
"You still have a face to say!" The middle-aged man was a little bit overwhelmed, and said with great dissatisfaction: "Mo Yu Jiuxing Bamboo was borrowed from you for the time being. Whoever wants such a magic weapon in your hand has not done anything. Success, and their own waste can not help others. "
The ghostly face suddenly became cold, looking like a viper, looking at the middle-aged man, and said in a voice: "Junior, don't you have to get an inch, and then dare to speak well, don't blame Lao Tzu for refining the soul. Go back and tell your adult. You didn't stop Mo Laogui, and you're against Laozi's magic weapon. This jade bamboo with nine stars is your compensation. "
After saying a few words, and then looking at the figure of the ghost martyr, there also became weaker and weaker until it disappeared without a trace.
"Whew!" The middle-aged man took a breath, with anger and hate in his eyes, but was afraid after a little more.
Just then, suddenly heard outside, there was a rage in the air.
"Sneaky, see where you are going this time!"
Looking at the sky above the small county town, Peng Gong of the Wuzhu School stood in midair, followed by Wang Lianshan and another Kingdan Master of the Wuzhu School.
I saw Peng Gong raising his hand, and hundreds of bamboo leaves flew out of his palm, shooting at the inn like a blizzard. In a blink of an eye, the corner of the inn was cut off.
But there, the ghostly figure was long gone.
But this time, it was among the mundane mortals below, that immediately caused a panic, and it seemed that they all regarded Peng Gong as a magician.
Not far away, in a mortal home, a sword light flew out. When Peng Gong and others showed up, it was Luo Miao of the Jinguang School.
"Uncle Peng started slowly, and please also take care of the lives of worldly people." Luo Miao started to persuade, full of grief and compassion.
"Nie Luo, why are you here?" Peng Gong asked.
"Returning to Uncle Peng, the disciples also came to follow the ghostly Taoist, but feared to hurt the innocent, and had to hide from the side." Luo Miao explained.
Of course, everyone knows that Luo Miao is not a rival of ghosts, even if she is afraid of hurting innocent people. Explaining it this way, it's probably a bit more pleasant on the scene. Peng Gong didn't break it, but glanced at Luo Miao with a suspicion, and asked, "Now Master Luo knows where the ghost ran away."
"This ..." Luo Miao said with a shame, and shook her head. "Mr. Uncle Peng was laughed at, and the disciples only now know that the ghost has left, and there is no way to know where they are going."
"Anyway!" Peng Gongben just asked casually, and did not expect the other party to say anything. Since he can chase here, he naturally has his own method of tracking.
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