Chapter 1400: I don’t know what to do by sitting in the tent in front of me, but I don’t know what to do in the back
Chapter 1404 A clever plan
"It's all bad news. Is there any difference in the order?"
Jin Ren controlled the portrait clone and rolled his eyes to the Tianling Gai.
The dragon apricot spirit said no more and waved its claws to release a scene.
It was a ruined battlefield in the Zhongyuan Realm. The Five Deceivers of Heavenly Man and his Half-Saint Blood World Pearl were talking about something unknown.
Not long after, a bridge of stars was erected in the distance.
The secret path of heaven emerged, and the heaven of heaven suddenly appeared, shattering the masks of the five declines of heaven and man with one finger.
Under the mask, there should be a human face.
But at the critical moment, it turned into a huge black vortex.
The vortex erupted with terrifying suction, instantly swallowing up all the energy in the surrounding world.
Including part of the Dead Sea energy at the feet of the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings, the Bridge of Stars on the horizon, and the Heavenly Secret Dao on his body that blocked his own holy power, etc.
"It is indeed the Devouring Body...why don't you hide it?"
Substituting the perspective in the picture, everyone can read such joking content from Dao Qiongcang's lips.
Heavenly Beings and Five Decline didn't even say a word of nonsense.
After swallowing the shackles on his body with the power of devouring, he was like avoiding the god of plague. Without even the slightest thought of counterattack, he turned into a wisp of death power and melted into the avenue of rules to escape.
Dao Qiongcang took a deep look into the distance and did not choose to continue the pursuit.
On the contrary, he meaningfully moved the two fingers that had broken the mask of the Five Deceivers of Heavenly Beings and scratched it on the tip of his nose.
The secret spirit that I had seen on Void Island jumped out from the back of the sky.
Without even looking at the picture, everyone knows that the first sentence should be: "Old Taoist..."
Dao Qiongcang's lips opened and closed to say something.
This time, no one could read his lips.
But the spirit of Longxing suddenly said: "Get ready, the great god descends the spell."
Several people in Xingjie were stunned and continued to look at the screen.
In the picture, the figures of the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings, who had just escaped into the Avenue of Death, suddenly appeared.
His body is bloated!
The robe burst, like a balloon that couldn't hold the energy inside and was about to explode!
The surrounding space and Taoism collapsed at the same time, and even the entire Zhongyuan world fell into a strange space distortion!
"..."
In silence, the screen flickered.
Dao Qiongtian stopped moving.
The Tianji Elf also stopped moving, his face full of regret.
Several people in Xingjie were horrified. After looking back at each other, they saw that their faces were extremely pale.
"The demi-saint of the King of Hell, self-destructed..."
Li Fugui murmured to himself, with shock still lingering in his pupils.
Watching the game between the semi-saints, he felt confused and horrified at the same time.
But it was just the Master of the Taoist Palace who took the initiative. Why was the King of Hell so crazy that he suddenly chose to self-destruct?
The half-saint self-destructs...
Li Fugui could already imagine that the entire Zhongyuan world might be buried with him!
"No."
He suddenly woke up.
The Taoist Palace Master is right there!
Perhaps the fluctuations caused by the semi-saint's self-destruction would not even affect many people.
Because the Dao Palace Master must have considered the extreme consequences and made preparations in advance to contain the explosion, right?
"Heaven and man are five depleted, so they die like this?"
It took Jinren a long time to hold back such a sentence, and he couldn't believe it.
"uncertain."
Li Fugui shook his head and analyzed carefully:
"Although it takes a month to refine a semi-saint incarnation, it is simply impossible for ordinary semi-saints."
"But from the picture, the King of Hell's demi-saint is a devouring body... He was consecrated in front of the moon, and after paying a certain price, he can refine the incarnation of the semi-saint."
"So, after he blew himself up, there were only two ways to survive!"
"First, rebirth in an unknown place to piece together the soul, restore the body, and regain the strength of his life. This process may take several years or even decades. In this case, it is basically equivalent to being useless. He can no longer keep up with this era."
"Second, he refined the semi-holy incarnation, cut off the gecko's tail, and settled for the next best thing and resurrected in the incarnation... Fugui believes that it is most likely the latter."
After listening to it, everyone felt dizzy.
So, after being touched a little, the Five Deceivers chose to self-destruct, not even giving up their treasures, just to escape for their lives?
"Why?"
There are great secrets in the five deities of gods and humans, and everyone knows them.
But when he looked at this scene, he felt that the secret in it was no longer a secret in Dao Qiongcang's eyes.
What prompted him to self-destruct was Dao Qiongcang's last operation.
"Great God's Art, what is this?"
The question in my mind reached this point. In the picture that was gradually fading in front of me, Dao Qiongcang was still looking into the distance. Suddenly...
He turned his head!
"Grass!"
Everyone was shocked.
Fortunately, after the dragon apricot spirit trembled, it swung its claws fiercely and shattered the picture in time.
"Damn it!"
"Why are you showing me this?"
"Won't you read it yourself and then explain it to me?"
Jinren was shocked and angry, and almost didn't control the portrait clone to attack the dragon apricot spirit. Fortunately, he finally remembered that this was the ancestral tree and the predecessor.
At the last moment, the coquettish old man clearly sensed something...
Maybe, I saw myself peeping?
The spirit of Longxing seemed a little embarrassed. It thought it was too much trouble to talk about it, so it was better to watch it together. Now it is a little scared.
"The Ancestral Tree's mind is connected. Such a picture is transmitted from the Blood Tree through the Blood World Pearl." The spirit of Long Xing turned away and looked elsewhere.
Blood tree?
Emperor Qishu?
What does this mean? Emperor Qishu sent such a picture...
Everyone's first reaction was that the hateful Blood World Pearl wanted to murder me.
After a pause, I felt that this was a bit like a deity asking for help?
No!
It's all an illusion!
The source of trouble for the world, the guide of death...this is definitely the Blood World Pearl's trick.
"The old Taoist, can you see us through the apricot world?" Jinren asked.
Long Xingzhi shook his head decisively, paused for a moment, and then shook his head slightly again.
"Can't?" Everyone expected.
"I don't know." The dragon apricot spirit was honest, and it couldn't understand that human being with rather strange methods.
"Then you might as well not say it!" Jun Ren felt that Long Xing's words were like farts. Apart from being smelly, farts were of no use. He turned to look at the omniscient Li Fugui.
"Well, Master Shou is making things a little difficult for me..." Li Fugui hesitated for a moment, then said after careful consideration:
"Perhaps the Dao Palace Master did sense that someone was peeping."
"But the power of the Tianji Warlock lies in preparing in advance and placing it on the Holy Continent. He should have seen it."
"As for this world, the Master of the Dao Palace has never been here, right? Maybe it can't be discovered through prying eyes?"
After Jinren thought about it carefully, he felt that there was some truth in this statement.
If that old Taoist had such powerful hands and eyes, he should have looked back immediately.
But he looked back before the last scene disappeared, and there seemed to be no focus in his eyes... right?
"nausea."
Everyone felt nauseated.
Tianji Warlock is really disgusting.
But he soon felt relieved...
So what if you saw it?
Could it be possible that she would get pregnant after being looked at by that coquettish old man?
"Next time, don't show any pictures about this person. I feel like vomiting." Jin Ren looked at the spirit of Longxing.
The dragon apricot spirit just nodded its proud dragon head.
Zushu's status made it impossible for him to apologize even if he knew he had done something wrong.
Putting aside the trivial matters, Jinren quickly returned his attention to the major heavenly techniques that Dao Qiongcang had displayed before.
"How much do you know about the Thirty-Six Forms of Tianji?" He looked at Li Fugui.
Li Fugui took a deep breath and said solemnly:
"This is the most powerful technique of the Thirty-six Heavenly Secret Techniques that the Master of the Taoist Palace has learned all his life and refined. He has learned from hundreds of schools and encompasses all Taoisms."
"In his philosophy, Tianji Technique is no less important than the Spiritual Refining Dao, ancient swordsmanship, etc. It can imitate the major attributes of Spiritual Refining in a roundabout way."
"For example, the Great Teleportation Technique uses the method of spiritual formation to replicate the power of teleportation, simulating an effect similar to spatial teleportation with spatial attributes. It is not bound by oneself, and can also move other people, other objects, etc."
"The Great Imprisonment Technique was learned from the Dead Sea. It also has the power of exile. It is somewhat similar to the sealing attribute, but the concept is different. It should be to imprison people, objects, etc. in a 'bottle'. This 'bottle' can be anything."
"There is also the Great Killing Technique. This is one of the few Tianji Techniques that only aims to output combat power frontally and gives up other auxiliary abilities. The lethality... well, it can be said to be great, but it can also be said not to be great, after all.
The frontal combat power of the Tianji Warlock is really inferior compared to its weird attributes."
After a pause, Li Fugui sighed, "The Thirty-Six Forms of Tianji cover a wide range of topics, including everything... I only know these three."
"Where is the great god's magic?" Junren asked, this is the key, the most important thing is to force the semi-saint to self-destruct!
Li Fugui knew that this was what Master Shou wanted to ask, so he could only answer helplessly:
"The Taoist Palace Master's auxiliary type of Tianji's Thirty-Six Styles has been seen in Huacao Pavilion, recorded, and studied to some extent, but there are not many that can be broken, and they are all relatively common."
"As for those powerful and weird spells, he basically hid them so that outsiders couldn't know about them. Those who saw them were either caught or dead."
What a dog!
Jinren scratched the creaking pit and felt uncomfortable all over.
He is "proficient in textiles" and can easily discern the essence.
However, the Thirty-Six Types of Tianji of Dao Qiongang are basically packaged in advance, and only the picture effect is presented - this is the appearance.
What is the essence inside, what are the core heavenly secret formations, are all hidden.
The exposed Heavenly Secret Dao patterns are all interference information, which can be easily read through by weaving technology.
This makes it impossible to trace back the essence from the Tianji Dao pattern, and then it is difficult to reproduce his magic...
I have to say that this cool guy is really good at preventing theft!
He lowered his head and was silent for a long time. After clearing his thoughts, Jinren raised his eyes and looked at the spirit of Long Xing:
"Why do you think Emperor Qishu sent this scene to you? Is it the idea of the five declines of heaven and man, or is it the Blood World Pearl?"
The dragon apricot spirit twisted its body and did not want to get involved in the outside world at all. It only cared about whether the apricot world was safe and whether the Shen Nong Medicine Garden was comfortable to sleep in.
Randomly roll up the branches of the blood tree in the apricot world, inject a little power into it, and then throw it to Xu Xiaoshou with the spirit of the dragon apricot.
"Take it. If necessary, you can contact the blood tree and the orange man."
"As for your question, just ask it yourself."
Salted fish!
shameful!
You are the ancestral tree!
Is it good to learn from others’ blood trees? They are trapped on the inner island, but they are still struggling to move up, and they are trying to get involved in the Holy Spirit Continent...
And you?
You are simply embarrassing the Nine Ancestral Trees!
"Thank you, senior."
Jin Ren controlled the clone on the screen, trying hard to control his expression so as not to lose control, and asked: "Where's the second bad news?"
The Five Decline of Heaven and Man?
Everyone has already let go of the matter.
Even if he wanted to contact me, I probably wouldn't let him.
After all, that person is still in a state of decay, with too many contaminations and is prone to accidents.
Long Xingzhi glanced at the two people in front of him, and saw a meerkat peeking through the crack in space not far away, and said in a solemn voice:
"Holy Holy Continent, the Holy Emperor is born again."
?
At a certain moment, no one realized what the spirit of Longxing was saying until Li Fugui's face turned frightened.
"Holy Emperor?"
"Who? Who made the Holy Emperor?"
The spirit of Long Xing shook its head slightly, said only one word, and then disappeared back into the Shen Nong Medicine Garden:
"sword."
sword?
Ancient sword cultivator, canonized as Saint Emperor?
The hearts of all people are filled with joy, and the Eight Masters stand up?
Soon he fell into decline again. It was impossible. If he was granted the title of Holy Emperor, his momentum would be huge.
Maybe he could directly space jump to the apricot world to revive me, and kill everyone on the Holy Mountain together.
But if not the Eight Masters, who else would it be?
For the word "sword", apart from Lao Ba, Xu Xiaoshou could only start with the Seven Swordsmen.
Of course, it can't be the new Seven Swordsmen. They are all too young, including myself, so they have to be from the previous generation.
"It's impossible, Mr. Siren."
"Mr. Yutu has not been seen alive, and his body has not been found dead. There has been no news so far. I feel that he is probably cold..."
"Gou Wuyue is at most a half-saint. If you are so cute, I will kill him."
"Feng Tingchen doesn't know, but he shouldn't be so arrogant. If a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it. He should understand..."
Who else is left?
Jinren's brain briefly short-circuited and he felt like he had finished counting the Seven Swordsmen.
Li Fugui seemed to have the same idea. Finally he raised his eyes and patted his head, "Wen Jianxian?"
Yes, there is also Wen Ting... Even though I think of this person, my impression is not deep.
"Wen Jianxian, it's impossible, right?" Li Fugui was a little suspicious, "He, he, after all, uh, has never had any sense of existence..."
After listening to this, everyone's face froze.
When it comes to having no sense of existence and "forgetting", besides Wen Ting, there is another guy:
Hua Chang Lamp!
Both Jinren and himself have similar knowledge of this person and Wen Ting, and they all have only a half-knowledge.
Except that he majored in ghost swordsmanship, he didn't know anything else.
but!
This guy is the lifelong enemy of the Eight Masters.
At least regardless of the process, the injury on Lao Ba's neck and the two broken fingers were all thanks to him.
"magnificent……"
Li Fugui also thought of something, and his voice became heavier, "Yue Bei Hua Rao Dao?"
This is the most likely!
And if it is Huachang Deng, it is reasonable.
He will not even be deliberately suppressed by other Holy Emperors, because he is a member of one of the five Holy Emperor families and has a smooth journey.
"No wonder it's bad news..."
After Jinren scoffed, he felt irritable.
My breakthrough speed is already fast enough, but the geniuses on this continent can still keep up, or even continue to be far ahead.
Who is cheating?
"Don't think about that anymore."
Putting aside the unsatisfactory things, thinking that the Holy Emperor should be defeated by the Holy Emperor. Even if Hua Changdeng really became the Holy Emperor, it would be his opponent Bazun Shu who would have a headache.
Jin Ren looked at Li Fugui and returned to business: "You said before, what happened to Aunt Xiang?"
Li Fugui quickly regained his composure and told Master Shou everything that had happened in the outside world after he fell into coma.
Including what he saw in Yujing City, the Taoist Palace Master personally took action to destroy Yougui Pavilion and capture Aunt Xiang.
And the Holy Emperor Wanze reached out with his finger, intending to kill the semi-saint Ye Xiaotian, but Ye Xiaotian fled to the Secret Realm of Four Symbols to seek help, alerting the Holy Emperor Bailong.
"..."
After everyone listened, there was only silence.
This damn thing has all risen to the level of semi-saint and holy emperor. What can I, a little portrait clone, do?
Moreover, how could Rao Wuze take action against Ye Xiaotian?
Shouldn't all his hatred be on his side? Isn't beating Ye Xiaotian equivalent to scratching an itch?
No!
It doesn't hurt or itch even if you beat him to death!
Li Fugui didn't think about this. After explaining everything, he informed Master Shou of his intention:
"After Fugui spent several times in Yougui Pavilion, he secretly met Aunt Xiang and left contact information."
"She must have been completely helpless, otherwise she would not have contacted me, a coachman who is so unreliable that even his identity was only revealed a little bit."
"In other words, if Master Shou doesn't take action..." Li Fugui hesitated.
"Aunt Xiang is going to die?" Jinren took over.
Li Fugui pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "If God is immortal, Aunt Xiang will not die!"
"Then why do you need me to go out?" Jun Ren smiled and said, "Aunt Xiang is protected, and I am not his man."
Li Fugui hesitated to speak, not knowing whether Master Shou was pretending to be confused or not.
"Say." Everyone suppressed their smiles.
"Master Shou should know that as long as there is a handle, capturing Aunt Xiang is equivalent to capturing Shen Yi. And with the methods of the Taoist Palace Master, Master Shen Yi will most likely never be able to get into the game."
So, the Holy Slave lost a great battle? Everyone nodded silently.
"This is not the worst result. The worst thing is that if Lord Shenyi uses it for the Holy Temple..."
Although he was startled, he had not thought of this.
"The master of the Dao Palace has the secret art of heaven, but he lacks the most powerful research object..."
"The Holy Emperor's Bei clan has ghost beasts, but they lack the most powerful ghost beast body..."
Li Fugui's clear words made people's hearts sink:
"Whether it's active or passive."
"When Master Shen Yi falls into the hands of the Dao Palace Master, it's okay to be out of the game. If he enters the game again, he may become our enemy."
"You don't even need the methods mentioned above. I am the master of the Dao Palace. I only need to attack the heart to defeat Lord Shenyi."
"At that time, Lord Shenyi will not be able to use his full strength to deal with the Eight Masters, but there is nothing wrong with dealing with others."
Everyone felt a chill down their backs after hearing this.
That's right! That big bald man is just a reckless man. He is just a general, not a handsome man. The eight masters can use it, but the Tao Qiongtian can't use it?
Emotions can be cultivated or brainwashed out, especially when dealing with people who are not very smart.
And with that old trickster's scheming, plus Aunt Xiang is in his hands...
After that, God suddenly appeared in Xingjie, and it was very possible for him to punch himself!
"So, what do you mean?"
After Jin Ren took a deep look at Li Fugui, he moved a small woven rattan stool to the unattractive coachman.
Li Fugui was so flattered that he waved his hands repeatedly but did not dare to sit down:
"Fugui just has some opinions, based on outsiders' opinions, and dare not have suggestions or ideas..."
After he finished speaking, his face became heavy and he stared at the master in front of him:
"Master Shou should be able to easily see that the Dao Palace Master is doing this just to force you to take action!"
Everyone sighs, why doesn't he know this?
When he heard Li Fugui say that Aunt Xiang was in trouble, he immediately took out the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale to predict his own safety because he thought of this.
so……
Is there no other way?
Besides taking action, what else can I do?
"Where is the Holy Slave?" Jinren asked, "What did the Eight Masters say?"
"Master Ba Zunzhen's preparations are actually very thorough, and even Bansheng Ye can be regarded as the back-up preparation."
"Not to mention anything else, after becoming a saint, Cenchofu can contain others, and the semi-holy water ghost of Arcana can compete with the Taoist Palace Master."
"No need to contend..."
Li Fugui said with a sneer.
"If Master Water Ghost is still here, the Dao Palace Master would not dare to enter the situation personally... It's not because he is afraid, but because he is 'unable'."
"This is a delicate balance. Lord Water Ghost is here and he can contain many Half-Saints at the same time. No one wants to be the first to deal with him."
"But this time, the Dao Palace Master broke it with external force."
"The reason why he can act unscrupulously against Aunt Xiang now is because he has accurately calculated that the Holy Slave is currently short of people."
yes……
If the water ghost is here.
Dao Qiongcang entered the game again, and once he got entangled with him, he retreated from being a chess player to a chess piece.
Void Island is a lesson from the past!
And if it were another person, he might not be able to master the secrets of the water system.
Both are semi-saints of mystery, but there are obvious differences between Water Ghost and Ye Xiaotian. They are both cunning and cunning old Yinbi, who will do anything to their detriment.
——He can even play the role of a son. He has been shot in the head several times and humiliated in many ways, but he can still remain silent, just for the last poisonous snake strike. Is there anything he can't do?
Unless they are at the level of the Ten-Senior Seat, any half-saint from any sect in the Holy Temple will most likely be given free money.
Love the common people and have God but also drag...
In this way, it is better for everyone not to take action, and the water ghost can be restrained from making rash moves.
Ever since, such a strange and delicate balance has emerged.
But as soon as the Ranming ruins were discovered, the balance was completely broken!
Of course the Holy Temple was also involved, but the Holy Slaves were even worse.
But the useful Cenjou disappeared before he could be canonized. The water ghost just showed his face, pretended to be cool, and was dragged into it.
The Eight Masters must all have a headache now, right?
Yes, there is also Ye Xiaotian... Junren's pupils froze, and he was horrified when he thought about it.
Old Taoist, old Taoist, you are really coquettish!
It seemed that he was using the Holy Emperor to hold back Ye Xiaotian, but he actually took the opportunity to knock on the Holy Palace to prevent Mu Lin and other beings from secretly helping the Holy Slave?
It is estimated that it can also suppress all the negative effects of the Holy Emperor's actions in the Holy Continent, forcing the Holy Palace and the other semi-holy families to be angry and dare not speak out, so they have to wait for the war to reconcile.
He also effectively eliminated the backhand in the hands of the Eight Masters, leaving him without anyone to use, even if he kills a chicken with a sledgehammer.
"hiss!"
As expected, everyone took a breath of air.
To achieve three things with one stone, he can only think as high as one foot, and as high as one foot.
Holy God Continent is indeed the main battlefield of Dao Qiongtian. This guy even plotted to enter the Ranming Ruins and took advantage of it.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
After all, the Holy Temple's control over the Holy Continent is definitely higher than that of the Holy Slaves.
——When I was invited to look for the Holy Emperor Qilin, I didn’t even know that it was already in Beihuai’s bag. This can be seen from this.
It seems now...
"Is this game a dead end?"
Jinren also moved a small wicker chair for himself and took Li Fugui to sit in front of the Crystal Palace, scratching his head and feeling dizzy.
He suddenly thought of Huachangdeng Conferring Saint Emperor again...
Is it this person?
There shouldn't be any calculations by the showman in this, right?
"Yeah." Li Fugui nodded and shook his head: "Yes, and no."
"Oh? What should I say?"
"I thought about this in advance, and asked the Saint Slave for their opinion, and Master Bazunzun said something."
"What are you talking about?" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up. It's really you, old man. Is there any solution to this?
Li Fugui's expression became strange and he did not dare to sit on the chair. He stood up, bowed and said:
"Master Bazun said, Master Shou, you are the key to breaking the situation."