The Holy Path of the Primordial World Shines Brightly

Chapter 124 Gathering for a Car, Danshen Dog

Chapter 124 Gathering for a Car, Danshen Dog

A creature claiming to know the inside story was telling a group of onlookers about the "secret".

Finally, he solemnly warned everyone not to spread the word.

His confident demeanor lends credibility to what he says.

just.

The phrase "Never spread this message" is a flag; it's utterly useless against a crowd whose gossip spirit is burning brightly and whose desire to share is completely overflowing.

To some extent, the "eight trigrams" are the ultimate principle in the field of propaganda, and many methods are based on it.

A "secret," a "secret" unrelated to one's own interests, ceases to be a secret once it is known to more than two people.

then.

Rumors spread rapidly in the shortest amount of time.

Almost everywhere, groups of creatures lurked about, whispering in the shadows, "You know what...?"

There is only a tiny, insignificant detail here, a casual move made by the mastermind behind the scenes.

The rest were all trolls who brought their own food and were being led by the nose, attacking the intermediary platform established and hosted by the Wu tribe.

This terrifying rate of spread is almost catching up with the rate of transmission that Feng Xi and Hou Gang had previously devised using incentives to lure people into spreading it!

Condemned by all, he died without illness.

The power of rumors is terrifying.

Under the assimilation and influence of the environment, far too many beings have been bewitched and have begun to view everything about the witch clan with suspicion.

As a result, the publicity efforts and positive image that had been painstakingly created were suddenly overshadowed.

"Spreading rumors and slander... Which despicable bastard did this?"

In the embassy established by the Wu tribe, many Wu people stationed in Kunlun gathered. Among them, Yu Chen was jumping up and down, his eyes fierce, and he looked like he wanted to devour someone.

"My kickbacks have suddenly decreased... no, it's that a lot of my witch clan's strategic progress has been ruined!"

Having his source of income cut off, Yu Chen gripped the Seven Star Sword tightly, eager to find the mastermind behind it all and stab him a few times.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Qingxuan reassured her, the shaman remaining composed and steady as an old dog, showing no sign of panic. "There's no need to get too angry."

"Our Wu clan planned the Games, and the demon clan retaliated. It was a back-and-forth exchange, a clash of masters—normal! Normal!"

"The demon race's methods are too despicable!" Yu Chen said indignantly.

"..." Qingxuan was speechless. After taking a deep breath, he said, "The problem is, we're not much better off... The purpose behind the Games is to incite infighting among the demon race and increase the bloodshed... Cough cough, we're all in the same boat, so let's not talk about who's who."

It is only natural for two powerful camps to resort to any means necessary in their confrontation, and there is no question of whether it is noble or despicable.

Only the final victor has the right to write and judge justice.

Yu Chen got stuck and fell silent.

"We started from scratch, so even influencing the demon race in the slightest is a gain, so there's no need to be too discouraged." Bo Yang sat in a chair, tapping his fingertips on the table, his eyes deep. "However, the demon race's think tank is incredibly quick to react... Chief Feng was just taken back for investigation, and they immediately mobilized their online army to spread rumors..."

"They came prepared... This is troublesome!" Bo Yang looked at the key operators present and shook his head. "I'm a little worried..."

"What are you worried about?" the artist asked, glancing sideways.

"I'm worried this is just the beginning of a series of propaganda battles, and the demon race has prepared a whole set of moves... It's very possible!" Boyang sighed. "Hougang, how are your contingency plans going?"

"I've already taken care of debunking the rumors." Hou Gang frowned, his expression grave. "But don't have too high hopes for the results."

"It takes only a mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of legwork to refute them," he said. "Because people's hearts are filled with impure thoughts... Judging by intentions rather than actions, the world is like a demonic abyss."

"Rumors gather together all the negative thoughts in people's minds; they are impossible to eradicate, their vitality is too tenacious!"

"Hate, hostility, fear... these are all fertile ground for rumors to grow."

"Want to eradicate it completely? That would require illuminating the darkness in everyone's hearts, making everyone understand their own conscience and distinguish between good and evil..." Hou Gang said, rolling his eyes. "Who has that ability? I certainly can't do it."

"Okay." The artist shook his head. "I knew I couldn't have too high expectations for you."

"How can you blame me?" Hou Gang glared at him angrily. "What could I do when my opponent's standards were so low?"

"Taking the ruthless to the extreme is really too much for a principled strategist like me to handle!" Hou Gang pulled out a handful of things and slammed them on the table—all crudely made image jade slips. "Take a look for yourselves!"

"How utterly depraved is the guy behind this?"

"I've tried my best to refute the rumors, but my opponents are just too unscrupulous!"

"After you've finished watching, whoever is capable can go!"

Hou Gang was furious, his tone filled with accusations of being an outsider giving unsolicited advice and talking without understanding the situation.

Sitting not far away, west Ling, curious, took one out of the jade slip and gently activated it.

In an instant, light and shadow shifted, and a video appeared out of thin air, drawing the attention of all the witches present.

Then, one by one, they all had strange and inexplicable expressions.

"Ahhh...no...no..."

"Heh heh... Aha..."

Heaving sounds, applause...

What a great video! "Spring is here, everything is reviving, and it's mating season again."

It was the infantry type.

At this moment, the group of shamans stared at each other in silence.

The witches, led by Xiling, demurely raised their hands to cover their faces, as if they couldn't bear to watch... Of course, there were also a few ruthless ones who opened their fingers wide and had bright, piercing eyes.

Old driver.

"Why are you showing us this?" Xiling felt obligated to offer some criticism. "Giving us random ideas? Do you believe I'll kill you later?"

"Shouting for war and killing, what kind of behavior is this!" Hou Gang said. "Look carefully... look at the background! Look at the characters!"

"That background is a classroom from our platform! Those people are employees working there!"

"Impossible!" Yu Chen retorted immediately, "The Great... Heavenly Venerable Lingbao wouldn't send such a scoundrel to do this kind of thing!"

"Of course I know that's not true!" Hou Gang shrugged. "This is all a trick by the demon race on the other side; it's a rumor."

"What kind of scene setup or cast can't be solved with transformation magic?" The wise man feigned helplessness. "Seeing is believing, and that's never a problem here."

"Ugh!"

Hou Gang sighed, "Putting aside the factional perspective, I truly admire the demon strategist who planned this operation."

"First came the online rumors, then they continued to fabricate 'solid evidence'... The targets they chose for this 'solid evidence' were really too clever."

"Food and reproduction are the basic survival requirements of any living being, and they are hurdles that are hard to avoid."

"Therefore, these two are the most likely to attract people's attention... Most conflicts are derived from these two."

"Just like our actions, which are based on hunting and being hunted, that wise man of the demon race tied the rumors to the topic of reproduction."

"At this point, the vitality of rumors has increased dramatically," Hou Gang said helplessly. "Even if we use strong measures to nip it in the bud, to execute an 8-second strike..."

"But who knows where they might be hiding it... Once things have calmed down, they can invite a couple of close friends to come and have a look."

Hey bro, I've got something good for you, let me show you!

The little witch present had nothing to say.

What can be done about these cunning sages who aim to enrich the spiritual culture of the demon race, have no moral bottom line whatsoever, and openly engage in such behavior?

No!

When a person is utterly shameless, he is invincible.

This has already been verified here.

"Should we learn demon-slaying techniques to subdue demons?" The painter stroked his chin. "Should we also set off and stir up this mess?"

"The problem is, who do you want to point the finger at?" Hou Gang asked calmly. "The demon race hasn't set up a target yet, so we can't start our attack even if we want to!"

"Or perhaps, which few renowned figures do you intend to select to portray in your videos?" Hou Gang asked with a look of utter disbelief. "Do you want to portray Fuxi? Or Nuwa?"

"If you want to die, don't take me with you... I haven't lived enough yet."

"Cough cough cough... How could that be?" The artist coughed dryly. "I have the utmost respect for the Great Sage Fuxi and the Great Sage Nuwa... Although in this era we have to fight against the demon race that has received investment from these two, it is impossible for us to smear such a worthy opponent."

The artist, true to form, removed the blame that Hou Gang had seemingly placed on him, defending himself by saying, "What I mean is, even without a target from the demon race, it doesn't really matter!"

"Select some ethnic groups with huge conflicts, change their members and shoot some high-quality violent works... When they start fighting among themselves, our witch clan can stay out of it."

"Even if we can't completely escape the mess, isn't it good to have someone help share the burden?"

The artist gestured as he spoke, "Actually, I think there's a way to gloss over this."

"We, the Witch Clan, are the most powerful race in heaven and earth!"

"This is the ultimate violence!"

"As long as you put aside your pride and manners, many things can be smoothed over."

"Because we are powerful, the principles we speak of, whether right or wrong, are the truth!"

"To engage in promiscuous behavior is called openness, it's a matter of personal freedom."

"Doing whatever you want is called beautiful scenery, and it's a personal right."

The artist rambled on, "When the time comes, we'll reason with them, use force, spread propaganda, fool them, and cultivate a bunch of lackeys to help us spread the word... See? Isn't that perfect?"

He looked at the shamans present.

"This..." Yu Chen's lips twitched. "This plan... well... how should I put it... isn't it a bit...?"

Yu Chen racked his brains but couldn't come up with a suitable evaluation.

I vaguely remember that the last person who made him feel the same way was Feng Xi.

"They're all ruthless!"

Yu Chen sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Are all of them this heartless?"

"I often feel out of place with these guys because I'm not twisted enough..."

The art styles are completely different!

After much deliberation, Yu Chen realized that, in comparison, her own integrity and character were truly impeccable.

Even though he cheated, he's a good person!

Even though he took kickbacks, he's a good person!

"If we have a choice, it's better not to use this method if possible..." west Ling said hesitantly. "Killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of our own..."

This young female witch seemed to strongly disagree.

"I'm just saying this as a suggestion," the artist said frankly. "Whether you adopt it or not is your business."

The artist didn't care, "I'm just telling everyone that if all else fails, there's still this trick."

"Isn't there a better way?" west Ling sighed deeply and looked at Yu Chen.

Yu Chen looked at Qing Xuan.

Qingxuan looked at Boyang.

Bo Yang pondered for a moment, then finally turned to Hou Gang.

Hou Gang clenched his fist and pounded his temples. "If I don't resort to this kind of unreasonable and sophistry to resolve this... I don't have a better way either."

"Sigh, Feng Xi isn't here; she's been transferred back for investigation." Yu Chen shook his head. "Without a ruthless enough... no, a powerful enough teammate, it's a bit difficult to deal with the surging black waters of the demon race!"

"Often, with the entire vast witch clan behind us, we don't lack manpower or strategists to handle the details. What we lack are planners who break the rules and have unconventional ideas."

"Yes," Xiling sighed, "to defeat evil, one must be more evil than evil itself."

"I'll use my connections to get things resolved on Feng Xi's end as soon as possible."

"It would be best if he wasn't caught red-handed; even if he was, we'll try to get him released on bail..."

"Then hurry up." Hou Gang's eyes flashed, and he said, "I'll try my best to stabilize the situation and prevent it from getting worse... before the demon race causes any more trouble."

"Okay, I trust your abilities." Xiling nodded.

……

Sometimes, what you fear most is what happens to you.

Before the gathering on one side had even ended, the demon race's spearhead struck again from the other side.

The slander and defamation shattered the positive image promoted by the Wu tribe, causing people to begin to doubt.

Following closely behind, through the exposed flaws, it gradually seeped in, eroded, and destroyed the long dike.

"Oh, noble and great witch clan!"

"Great race that inherits the bloodline of the ancestral god Pangu, great race that protects the world, please save my race!"

A dog covered in blood knelt before the visitor access point set up by the Wu tribe, howling pitifully.

It let out a mournful howl, its voice filled with the most heart-wrenching sorrow and desolation: "The world is hard, someone is abusing my Danshen dog lineage!"

"Please, please..."

It cried fiercely.

In the end, it cried itself to death here.

A highly skilled cultivator was loitering nearby and could see through everything at a glance.

"That dog with danshen...it's already dead!"

"It was only by clinging to an unyielding will that I dragged my crippled body here to seek help!"

"What exactly happened?"

Big news is brewing.

(End of this chapter)

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