The eager search extended to every corner of the Miao Territory, even checking Qianli Poison Miasma, but no clues were ever found. In fact, if Bai Yanzhi really escaped, he should have left the Miao Territory two hours ago, but
The old living Buddha was not willing to accept that there would be flaws in this "death together" operation, and forced everyone to continue the search.
But... the tantric people stayed in the poisonous mist for too long before, and their emotions fluctuated violently during the fierce battle, and the blood flow rate was far beyond normal, so the toxins contained in the poisonous mist had eroded all parts of the body. During the fierce battle,
They were able to suppress it with the help of antidote and perseverance. In the early stage of the search, they still relied on perseverance, but as time went on, the toxins contained in the poisonous mist finally overwhelmed the remaining antidote in the body.
And because the poison released by Peng Hou mixed with the poison they breathed in, it intensified the damage to their bodies.
In the end, a Tantric clan member fell to the ground, and after struggling to persevere, he returned to silence. His face was black, his expression was painful, and his body was curled up, as if he had suffered some kind of torture.
As soon as the death incident occurred, it spread rapidly to other directions like a chain reaction. Deaths occurred one after another on the messy battlefield and the dark dense forest. They did not die on the battlefield, but died from the poison, more or less.
Somewhat desolate.
But everything seemed to have been doomed. They felt a little uncomfortable, but they were already prepared.
"Everything depends on people and God decides on it. Let Di Cheng handle this failure." The old living Buddha closed his eyes unwillingly and waved his hand feebly to signal everyone to stop searching.
The faces of Wu Yunhao and others were extremely pale, blood was flowing from their ears and nostrils, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably, as if they might fall down at any time. Even returning to the old living Buddha seemed to have exhausted the last of their strength.
"You are Peng Hou, right? Having you by Di Cheng's side is either a blessing or a curse." Wu Yunhao glanced at the cold and cold Peng Hou with a complicated expression. With his medicinal skills, he could easily tell that the toxins in his body were suddenly out of control.
The cause of such attacks is most likely caused by the actions of the person in front of me.
Is this an attempt to drive out all the Tantric and Miao sects? If he hadn’t already had the necessary determination, no plans, or left here, Wu Yunhao would have really risked his life to kill him!
This guy is too vicious!
"Do you still want to leave?" Peng Hou said expressionlessly, and his tone was so cold that it was unacceptable.
"If I had left, I would have left long ago." Hua Yan leaned weakly on the old tree trunk: "Qi Jinzi should have told you everything that needs to be said. The future of China will depend on you, and I hope it can continue to remain stable and stable."
Tang Qingyu said: "The destruction of Skynet is a foregone conclusion. If we old guys die again, the real strong people in this world will only be the 'Emperor', with only ten people in number, and Tianmen will only occupy six of them. In the future, maybe
More. We have left enough energy for Tianmen and hope not to disappoint anyone."
"We have only one guarantee: to protect China's stability and prosperity for fifty years, and to ensure that Tianmen will be at the pinnacle of the underground world for fifty years!" This is the only guarantee that Peng Hou can make, because fifty years is the life limit of people like them.
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Tianmen is a new and huge force, full of vigor and vitality. No one can match the power of Di Cheng and others. As long as Di Cheng, Xi Yuhuang, Yang Jing and others do not go into twilight, no one will dare to challenge Tianmen's status. Blue Light
The relationship between the army and the Blood Angels, and even the Saints and Tianmen will not change. Considering the ruthlessness and madness shown by Di Cheng's actions over the years, Tianmen will have a powerful force that will absolutely deter the international community.
As for fifty years from now, there may be chaos due to the struggle for power among Di Cheng's descendants, or other accidents may occur, but he cannot guarantee whether all of this will be passed smoothly.
"Fifty years is enough." The two elders of Shoushan were sitting on a stone not far away, or leaning there. Their bloody bodies were about to stop 'working', and their breath became weak.
They believed that since that little guy Di Cheng could keep China safe for fifty years, with his shrewdness and ability, he might be able to extend time even further back to a hundred years or even longer.
The Great Buddha sat cross-legged beside him, his face was scarred and pale, but his eyes temporarily returned to clarity, and he said in a deep voice: "Remember this sentence and pass it on to Di Cheng. Keeping China stable and stable forever is the most important concept of Tianmen's existence.
.If one day in the future, there will be turmoil in China due to Tianmen's own reasons, I hope you can remember today's Tantra!"
Prisoner Jinwei was extremely weak: "In today's class, we, the Five Great Esoteric Sects of China, have given you an example at the cost of 'destruction'. I hope that one day in the future, you can learn something from this class."
Everyone's words seemed like they were asking for help on their deathbed.
In fact, what they most hope for at this moment is to be able to face Di Cheng's oral narration, or to be replaced by Yang Jing and Xi Yuhuang instead of this guy in front of them.
Peng Hou? Lord of the Iron Law! They have heard more or less about this person. He has a sinister nature and is ruthless in doing things. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. More importantly, in his heart, the most important thing is Tianmen.
It's Dicheng, not... Huaxia!
Just like the old living Buddha can do anything for China, Peng Hou can do the same, but when it comes to Tianmen!
This made them somewhat worried, not sure whether what they said could be conveyed to Di Cheng, or whether the original words could be conveyed to Di Cheng.
"Now that you have made your choice, there is no need to hesitate and regret it." The old living Buddha said coldly.
He believed in Di Cheng. He always believed in Di Cheng. On the occasion of his death, he also believed in Di Cheng. It was the same sentence, the only emotional sentence he had said in many years - "Dicheng, the biggest concern in my life"
pride'.
Peng Hou's expression remained unchanged, and he said with the same indifference: "If you have anything to say, I can pass it on to you."
"I have something to say to you."
Peng Hou frowned slightly: "Say."
"In the Yao Wang Mansion, there was an agreement between Bai Yanzhi and Di Cheng. Di Cheng needed to do three things for Bai Yanzhi. So far, one has been completed and there are two others. We originally planned to get rid of Bai Yanzhi directly and end it
This was a boring agreement, but now that she has escaped, it is a different matter.
Bai Yanzhi is a saint from Miao territory, a perfect possessor of body poisoning, and the only emperor-level powerhouse in the future world. You need to think about how big the threat is.
Remember my three sentences. First, no matter whether Bai Rouge will appear again, you must spare no effort to continue searching for her traces. Once discovered, you will try your best to kill her; second, if Bai Rouge finds Di Cheng again and proposes
Request, no matter whether Di Cheng does it or not, you have to kill her. This is the agreement between her and Di Cheng, and you... No! So, kill if you should! Third, be careful of Yuwen Huangxue, in Skynet time
After it calms down, the Holy Clan is likely to rise again. By then, without the control of all parties, its growth rate will be very terrifying."
It was rare for the old living Buddha to speak in such detail, but his voice could no longer conceal his weakness. Hua Yan and others beside him were already unconscious, and traces of pain appeared and disappeared on their cheeks.
There was a hint of bitterness on many people's faces. The Chinese Tantric Sect, which had been famous in the world for hundreds of years, ended in this way. They were unwilling, really unwilling. Some people's faces also gradually showed a hint of anger.
, when I was dying, I suddenly regretted accepting the old living Buddha’s proposal.
Is it over? Everything is going to end? Is it a blessing or a curse for China to leave Tianmen? Today's decision is right or wrong. They have too much confusion and too many doubts.
This bet is about China's prosperity for hundreds of years, and this bet is about the thousand-year inheritance of Tantric Buddhism.
They bet all their chips, but they couldn't see the final outcome.
"Who has any last words?" Peng Hou had no expression on his face, looking indifferently at these once-all-powerful old figures lying or sitting in front of him.
"You go, we stay here." Tang Qingyu smiled bitterly and waved weakly.
The old living Buddha closed his eyes and said indifferently: "This last battlefield will be our cemetery. Everyone, please... be our companions on the road to hell."
Half an hour later, Peng Hou stood on the top of the Miaojiang altar, overlooking the Miaojiang territory where corpses were strewn, staring at the hometown that had shaped him and destroyed him. His father and grandfather had been found, but it was one of the tens of thousands of corpses.
Xiu's secret room has been found, but it is so dilapidated that it has become a memory.
Everything has changed, including myself.
The Tianmen people stood quietly behind Peng Hou, no one said a word, waiting for his final decision.
Yan Shou stood in the team, wanting to say something, but he hesitated. Before leaving, he deduced some vague meaning from Di Cheng's eyes and tone - bring back the old living Buddha! Bring back as many people as possible
There are so many Tantric people! But thinking about it carefully, Di Cheng’s meaning is a bit vague. What does this ambiguity mean? He is not sure. After all, this matter is too important. Although he is the goalkeeper, he has no right to make a decision.
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"Burn it, burn this Miao territory... it's all over." Peng Hou was silent for a long time and sighed softly.