The crowd boiled and cheered, but soon someone organized and asked everyone to be quiet and listen to what Ye Shaoyang had to say.
"Now is the time to buy hearts and minds, and you can say something inspiring!"
Zhang Wusheng whispered beside him.
"Say what?
This......
I really can't do it, Uncle Shi, you can't come, you can say a few words......"
"If you can't do it, practice!"
Zhang Wusheng slipped away and exhaled, fortunately he was not the protagonist, this meeting caught up with the 10,000-person conference......
"Uh......
I'm Ye Shaoyang. ” Ye Shaoyang nervously had no place to put his hands, looked at the black crowd below, squeezed out a smile, he felt more ugly than crying, and he barely gathered his attention at the moment and introduced the current situation, but he stammered.
"Well, everyone knows the situation......
Well, I don't dare to say that I can lead everyone, but we are now an organization, and everyone has to believe in the organization and unite as one......
Well, what do I say, don't abandon or give up, unite as one, and get through the difficulties together......"
The more he talked, the more chaotic it became, and Ye Shaoyang himself didn't know what he was saying.
And because of the nervousness, the sound is also very small, and many people below can't hear it clearly.
Ye Shaoyang was still organizing the language, and the pony suddenly jumped next to him, stared at the battlements with one foot, and shouted loudly below: "I am Lord Ma, the Lord of the White Cloud City in the Valley of the Wind, do you know each other!"
” "I don't know!"
Someone replied, and everyone coaxed.
Xiaoma was not shy at all, laughed, put his arm around Ye Shaoyang, and roared: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, you always know him, Maoshan Sect, the contemporary Taoist god in the world, the chosen son, the leader of the Ghost Hunting Alliance, the boss of the Yin and Yang Division of the seventy-three Yin Division, his name is more than those experts, professors and traditional writers, do you recognize him, tell me out loud!"
” "Acquaintance!"
Everyone was heathing again.
"It's good to know, compared to the Ghost Hunting Alliance, you also know, I, Bai Mei, the Four Treasures Zen Master, which one is not a world-famous mage, of course, I am a ghost now......
And the brothers of the Yin and Yang Division, you all know it. ” The more the pony spoke, the more proud he became, smashing his chest with a brick, and shouting triumphantly, "Our gang, the Five Evils of Yin and Yang and the Thirteen Eagles, are all here today!"
Have you heard of our name, don't dare to disagree with the Three Realms, hum, what are we doing here, just to deal with the Spell Guild and take everyone back. ” "This world was created by the Star Moon Slave of the Spell Guild, I know, many of you are afraid, what are you afraid of?
The background of the Spell Guild is deep, Xuanyuan Mountain, the Seven Elders, the Ancient Beasts, and the Three Pangu Monks, it's awesome.
But so what, they want to rule the world, we are the first to refuse!
” Ye Shaoyang took advantage of the pony's breathing time and asked quietly, "The divine horse is the five evil thirteen eagles?"
” Ignoring him, the pony knocked the bricks on the battlements and yelled in a rough voice, "We're only fucking doing one thing on earth, fair, fair, or fucking fair!"
The Spell Guild wants to make trouble in the world, let's just do him, life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you can do it, isn't this the truth, tell me out loud!
” "Yes!!"
Miraculously the crowd erupted in a neat response.
"Now they've arrested us, trapped here, it's a fucking bully, I don't care what you do, it's evil, and when you return to the world, everyone should fight, fight when you should fight, but here, everyone must unite and obey the command, my life is up to me, what's wrong with the Spell Guild, provoke us, just one word, what?"
"!!"
The crowd was passionate.
Pony was very proud and continued to ask, "Who is the number one in the world, who is our leader?"
” His hands pointed to Ye Shaoyang, who was standing aside with a confused expression.
"Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang-" The mountains call like a tsunami.
All the creatures' emotions are touched by the pony's impassioned and unscrupulous words.
Most of them are evil things, or grassroots folk cultivators, the rivers and lakes are already heavy, and they are hot-blooded and aggressive, and they are not used to listening to any literary crepe lines.
That's the power of speech.
In the final analysis, it is also a kind of brainwashing.
At the same time, because Ye Shaoyang didn't talk much, he kept standing on the side coolly (in fact, he was nervous), which aggravated the mysterious feeling, in their hearts, the real big man should be like this.
Pony is enough brothers, and after cheering up the atmosphere, he immediately jumped off the battlements and left the stage to Ye Shaoyang alone.
Ye Shaoyang didn't know what to do—he didn't actually have to do anything, just stood on the battlements.
On the highest city head at the south gate of Beijing, like a mountain, Ye Shaoyang stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking all the mountains and all living beings.
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No one knew what was going on in his mind, but everyone thought of him as a leader.
Many years later, many of the surviving evil creatures present still clearly remember this highly symbolic scene: the strongest person in the world once stood on the tower of the otherworldly city and accepted the worship of all beings.
After dawn, a temporary alliance was born, and a defensive line was built around the capital.
Although evil creatures continue to pour in from distant cities, they can no longer cause chaos.
Ye Shaoyang arranged for someone to stay around, specifically to wake up those evil things, and then accept them into the alliance.
Teng Yongqing disappeared, and Ye Shaoyang mobilized many people to look for him, but he never found it.
Although everyone is worried, there is nothing they can do.
Ye Shaoyang asked Baozi to perform mind-reading techniques on Chen Yue and the emperor respectively, but he also got some unexpected results: Chen Yue's memory fragments show that she came from the world, lived in the countryside, and was a very ordinary girl, as if she stopped going to school in her teens and had been working as a farmer.
Very quiet, shy, with no friends, no relatives at home, only a grandmother.
All of this is normal, the only thing that everyone can't understand is that every night, her grandmother gets up and teaches her to vomit......
After entering the meditation, it seems that grandma will teach a lot, but it is all deep memory, and there is a sense of self-protection......
These memories are almost unknown to even Chen Yue himself.
Naturally, buns are even more unobtainable.
In addition to these, Baozi did not gain more consciousness from Chen Yue's consciousness, so this time using the mind-reading technique not only failed to solve her life experience, but also deepened the doubts in their hearts.
Ye Shaoyang and Zhang Wusheng took turns to check Chen Yue's meridians again, and there was indeed no Gang Qi in his body......
This is very contradictory, firstly, people can tell lies, but it is impossible to fake memory, but there is no anger in her, besides, in the fragments of her memory, it was her grandmother, an old woman from the countryside, who taught her cultivation......