Chapter 214 New Ideas
Damn it, there are exceptions!
If you go against me, there will be no chance of survival!
It’s so domineering (cross out)!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1839 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Somewhere in Qingjun, outside the county town.
Well-known disciples of Yuanmen, Yang Shusheng and Tang Kai, were sitting in a market stall, looking at the city wall of Qingjun County from a distance.
The two of them have been in Qingjun for some time.
On the way, I actually received a message from Master.
To be honest, when the two of them knew that Demon Zhang could kill the Moon Demon one on one, they didn't believe it at all.
In their opinion, what kind of devil is the Moon Demon?
That was the Master's lifelong rival, and his Three Tribulations soul-stealing technique shocked the entire Xia Kingdom.
After many battles with the elders of the Yuan Sect, no one dared to say that they could defeat the Moon Demon for sure.
Therefore, the two of them did not stop and continued towards Qingjun.
Until this time, both Shengdao Bao and Zhengdao Bao began to "praise" Zhang Da Mo.
After the two bought some newspapers and read them carefully, they realized that this seemed to be true.
The Moon Demon is really dead, in the hands of Demon Leader Zhang.
Moreover, the Demonic Cultivator Zihuang wrote it very clearly. It was really Zhang Da Demon who killed the Moon Demon one on one, without adding any water.
After the two of them read it, they were stunned.
At that time, I was scared to death by the tea stall owner. I thought the two brothers would go crazy after taking a sip of tea, so they quickly rolled up the stall and ran away!
After a long while, the two of them came back to their senses.
Looking at each other, both of them could see the other's despair.
What a slap in the face!
This is not how you send yourself to death.
They felt like two stupid chickens charging at the butcher's chopping board.
Deliver food!
Fortunately, the two of them hadn't entered the hinterland of Qingjun yet, so it was too late to turn around and go back.
It's just that the two of them didn't have the face to turn around and go back at this moment.
If he were frightened back, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing and become the laughing stock of the entire Yuan sect?
Without even thinking, they could guess how Master Yunshan would laugh at them.
When I thought of Young Master Yun Fan looking at me with a condescending expression while waving his fan with a half-smile, he said: "You two junior brothers, you are still not cautious enough!"
The two of them felt like they wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, never to come out again in this life.
"No wonder Yunfei doesn't mind us going to Qingjun at all!"
"Damn it, he clearly knows how terrifying Demon Zhang is. He deliberately set a trap for us to get in."
"How despicable!"
"Too treacherous!"
"This person was born to be a demon cultivator, but he insists on cultivating the Tao. The sky has no eyes!"
The two yelled angrily, but there was nothing they could do.
At this moment, we are in a dilemma. It is neither possible to return nor not to return.
After much deliberation, senior brother Yang Shusheng came up with a suitable solution.
"Junior Brother Tang, it is definitely not possible to kill Demon Zhang. The opponent is too strong. If I wait for him to confront me, I am afraid I will die. I think that for this plan, we can only choose another enemy. Choose a demon. Someone with a higher status in the sect. For example, an elder or the like, take him or kill him, bring his head back, and then we return to the sect. In this way, when we go back, we will say that Demon Head Zhang is really powerful and we are no match. But We also took the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so it’s no longer a shame!”
"Well, senior brother, this is a good method. It can save some face. Even if Yunfei wants to ridicule us, he has nothing to say. When he was in Qingjun, I didn't hear that he could kill any elder of the Tianmo Sect. No matter what we do, we will get more credit than him!"
"Then it's settled. Let's find out the information first and decide who to attack. Then we'll hit him with one blow and escape thousands of miles away. Don't stay too long!"
"It's just that as a result, the hundreds of guards and some detective horses promised to us by the sect will no longer be used."
"Hey, it's useless. The original plan was to mobilize some troops from the six counties in the south of the Yangtze River. Now, this action can be saved. Remember the fate of Lord Hidden Sword, and you can't confront Demon Zhang. We only choose him. The men take action!"
"Understood, pick the weakest one in the Demon Sect and the one with the highest status. Senior brother. Then let's take our time, be sure to be safe, and never make any rash advances."
"Um!"
The two decided on the course of action this time, and then took a few more glances at Qingjun County.
In their eyes, Qingjun County City was like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth, waiting for them to fall into the tiger's mouth.
…
The next day, the county town.
Early in the morning, Lao Li woke Zhang Mo up.
It's not even sunrise yet, which is usually not the time for Sect Master Zhang to get up.
With a bit of anger, Zhang Mo said impatiently: "What are you doing? Call the soul!"
Lao Li took out a newspaper and handed it to Zhang Modao: "Sect Master, this is our new newspaper. What do you think?"
"Huh? Did you get it out so quickly? Lao Li, you can do the job!"
Zhang Mo perked up after hearing this and hurriedly took it.
The paper, the ink, um, seem to be a bit rough, and slightly yellowed, maybe they were just taken out of the toilet.
That’s all. In the beginning, it was almost.
Looking at the above article again, the layout is okay, but what is written here.
"Shocked! The leader of the Soul Sect is my wife, let me see who dares to mess with me now!"
"My husband divorced me for three years, and when he returns, I am already his stepfather!"
"I am a weakling, but your Majesty calls me the reincarnated god!"
"Everyone in Yuanmen is full of old men!"
…
Zhang Mo looked a little confused. This didn't look right.
Lao Li looked at Zhang Mo's expression and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Sect Master, isn't this just the beginning? I haven't been able to find someone to write reports for a while. I grabbed a few storybooks and novel writers. Number, you mainly want to see if there are any other problems, and then replace them later."
Zhang Mo nodded and suddenly felt so happy that he pointed at the newspaper and said: "Why do you need to change people? This is very well written. Isn't this very exciting?"
Lao Li didn't understand and said: "Sect Master, do you mean to let them just write like this without changing people?"
Zhang Modao: "Yes, give them a place to write. For example, here in the corner, they can write whatever they want. Yes, after all, selling newspapers is not just about selling things that everyone likes to read, why must It has to be reports and comments.”
The more Zhang Mo thought about it, the more vivid his thinking became. He pointed to the middle section of the newspaper and said, "Add something else. Well, for example, pictures can also be included for chatting. When I was a child, I liked to look at pictures the most. Yes. Now, I thought about it, why do we have to find someone to write something, and we have to pay monthly money. Can we let everyone write it by themselves?"
Lao Li's eyes widened and he couldn't keep up with Zhang Mo's thoughts.
"Write...by yourself?"
Zhang Mo randomly drew a circle on the newspaper and said: "Yes, everyone can write whatever they want. We are responsible for selling it and showing it to others. For such a big place, why must our people write it? Yes. Now, if you write something in our newspaper, they have to pay you. The highest bidder gets it, just like an auction. In this way, don’t we have the money from selling the newspaper?”