After Liu Sansheng said this, he closed his eyes and said no more.
Talking too much will lead to mistakes. Every word and deed he said was specially performed for Blind Tong to see.
Just the right "explanation" works well.
Ji Xuanqing's eyes dimmed and he fell to the ground.
Blind Tong changed the subject and said: "Old Liu, you are a great disciple who sent away the Catastrophe Bell in advance."
"The Demon Killing Pond cannot be opened, one of the two keys is missing."
"You are his master and the previous headmaster of Kunlun. Do you have any other methods for this forbidden area on the sixth peak?"
He said straight to the point: "We are not in the same boat, but due to the constraints of the situation, we have to stand together."
"I am for China, you are for Kunlun."
"The goals are different, but the ideas are the same."
"Su Xinglan survived the disaster safely. Once he wakes up, who in this world can compete with him? Who dares to fight with him?"
"Death is not scary. We are just afraid that after we die, China will become a purgatory on earth."
"The demons are dancing wildly, and the bones are forming mountains."
Liu Sansheng confessed: "There are two formations in the Demon Killing Pond, one is the "Nine Mysteries Catastrophe Formation" that opens the gate to the Sixth Peak, and the other is the "Nine Mysteries Sealing Spirit Formation" that seals the Demon Killing Pond Cave."
"The Spirit-Sealing Formation has been in disrepair for a long time and has loopholes. It no longer has the power of the 18th level of martial arts."
"But the Catastrophe Formation is intact."
"This formation relies on Kunlun's luck to maintain its operation. The key is the ten-ring catastrophe bell."
Blind Tong said in disappointment: "Even if the two of us join forces, it will be difficult to break through the catastrophe formation?"
Liu Sansheng lowered his palm on his knee, and his bent little finger shook without any trace.
Then, he said with a serious face: "I think we have to start with Kunlun's luck."
"Cut off the operation of the catastrophe formation from the source, and the formation will collapse on its own."
Blind Tong retorted flatly: "No."
"There is only one peak left in Kunlun's luck. If the luck is destroyed, the soul of the earth will be destroyed."
"The soul of the earth disappears, and Kunlun will be removed from the Six Meridians."
Liu Sansheng said righteously: "We can't control so much. Compared with the stability of the lineage, the peace of China is the most important thing."
Blind Tong said irritably: "If I say no, I just can't. Among them..."
Halfway through speaking, he suddenly woke up.
Liu Sansheng pretended to be stupid and said, "Why not?"
Blind Tong smiled dryly and said: "We are in the same boat. You think about me. I can't let you become the Kunlun villain that thousands of people say."
"In this case, wait a little longer until other forces come over."
"Buddhist Sect and Yunchong Sect, they all hold the trump card of the 18th level of martial arts in their hands."
"We are afraid of Su Xinglan, aren't they more afraid?"
Liu Sansheng said with a smile on his face: "Okay, then just wait."
Blind Tong nodded with satisfaction and sat upright to adjust his breathing.
After running around for days, he had to replenish the spiritual energy consumed in his body as soon as possible.
Liu Sansheng pushed away the futon, turned around and walked out of the hall.
This drama, the drama against Blind Tong, ended successfully.
He glanced at the sixth peak, then turned to look at the direction of the Immortal Tomb.
"The end of March is here."
There was a hint of expectation in the corner of his mouth.
"Smoke comb, don't blame father."
"Kunlun's life and death is not up to me at all."
"Today's sacrifice will be exchanged for becoming an immortal in the future. This account is not a loss."
