Chapter 341: Hundred Years Plan

Jiang Mu's words immediately stunned everyone present.

I even wondered if there was something wrong with my ears and I heard wrongly.

But Kun Li felt that it was impossible for him to hear wrongly.

He knew Jiang Mu must have an idea, but he didn't expect it to be such a big idea!

"Junior Brother Jiang, what should we do?"

Kun Li asked immediately. Although there was surprise in his eyes, he seemed to be able to accept it.

"No...no no, Saint Jiang, Saint Kun, although we are also jealous of those rewards, we still know how much we weigh. We are really not afraid of death, we are really incompetent!"

"Yes, I have an ancestor who is about to die, and disciples who are waiting to be fed. If I die, what will the sect do..."

But the saints present could not sit still.

Jiang Mu is asking them to die.

"Who said I want you to go out and fight?"

Jiang Mu's audience calmed down after finishing speaking, and then said: "You can follow our previous plan, avoid war if you can, and try your best to protect yourself if you can't. I only need your names for the list. ”

"Well…"

"But Jiang Sheng, how should we line up?"

"Yes, this record is real, unless..."

Everyone was shocked and suddenly understood Jiang Mu's thoughts.

"Junior Brother Jiang, do you mean to blame our achievements on them?"

Kun Li asked for everyone.

"Yes, this list of celebrities is actually just about killing more void monks than anyone else."

"The more enemies you kill, the easier it will be to move in."

Jiang Mu smiled.

Everyone fell into deep thought. At this time, they naturally fully understood Jiang Mu's thoughts.

That is, Jiang Mu and Kun Li will allocate all the credit to them.

These lists are ranked according to the number of enemies killed. In order to prevent fraud, the heads of enemy monks need to be registered after each battle.

Although this method is not the most perfect, it is the most effective.

After all, there are only a handful of monks with crazy ideas like Jiang Mu's. Those who don't have the idea but have the strength will dismiss it, and those who have the idea but the strength won't be able to complete it.

The battlefield situation changes rapidly, and the operating space becomes very high.

In addition to fighting, there must also be people picking off heads.

However, this situation must be in the minority, so it will have little impact on the ranking of the list.

It's a pity that I met Jiang Mu and Kun Li, the two old men.

"Senior Brother Jiang, is this method feasible?"

"What if those top geniuses have the same idea as us and let the monks from the same sect help them pile up heads?"

The thoughtful Kun Li thought for a moment and then came up with an idea.

"Then let them pile up. At worst, we don't need to be first, second, third, or fourth. As long as we are in the top thirty on the list, we will have a pickaxe."

Jiang Mu has also thought about this issue, so he is not worried at all.

But then Jiang Mu smiled and said: "The geniuses of these big sects all have one problem, and that is arrogance, so they may not necessarily use our method. For them, they cannot afford to lose this person."

"But we are different. We come from a small place. If we don't work hard to acquire resources, we won't be able to live a good life."

Jiang Mu looked around at everyone and seemed to have spoken to their hearts.

Indeed, monks from small places are different from those from big places. Even saints are very different.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Jiang Mu continued: "Well, my idea is feasible. Now we have eight quasi-sages and five saints here. I have drawn up a plan to ensure that everyone will eventually be on the list. "

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yuanbao was the first to pat his chest and said passionately: "Sect Master, you have seen big scenes. You can do whatever you say. I, Lao Zhang, will definitely follow you to the end!"

Then, Zhang Yuanbao looked at these saints and quasi-sages in the Qingzhou Territory, and said with a murderous look in his eyes: "Fellow Taoists, this is an opportunity to make a fortune. Don't miss it."

When the saints were stared at by Zhang Yuanbao, they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

If they don't agree, will they be silenced?

Jiang Mu looked at Zhang Yuanbao approvingly. He could only say that Zhang Yuanbao, the father of the family, knew how to make a bad face.

"Well……"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally made up their minds and looked at Jiang Mu.

"Jiang Sheng, we are done with you!"

"Well, yes, you will realize how wise today's decision is in the future!"

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, the pie must be drawn first.

The saints in the Qingzhou domain all agreed, and there was no need to say more about the few people who caused chaos in the world of mortals.

As long as you follow the clan leader to make extra money, it is politically correct.

"Hey, from what Junior Brother Jiang said, although the risk is high, the profit is high and it's worth a try."

Kun Li made the final conclusion.

"Sect Master, Master, we are weak. What if we have too many people and are found out by the superiors?"

Fan Wei, who didn't speak much, thought of this question, which was also a question that other saints in Qingzhou Territory wanted to ask.

"It's not a big problem. There's nothing in the description of the list that requires a clear explanation of the origin of the head. All it takes is a void cultivator."

"Is it illegal to pick people's heads? Is there any provision on this that says it is illegal to pick people's heads? We just got lucky and got on the list. What more can they say?"

Jiang Mu explained this, and then warned everyone: "Everyone should keep it secret for now. If it is really found out, as long as they insist that it is a picked-up head, their family, which has a great business, will not do anything to you."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

"That's right. We are all fellow villagers. How can I harm my fellow villagers? I just want to take you to take a shortcut to get rich..."

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