"Just imagine, she can recover her memory quietly. If there is a first time, who can guarantee that there will not be a second time?"
"What I want is a killing machine that can hit anywhere, not a sharp weapon that can kill one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred."
"There are some things that you can't gamble on, and you can't afford to gamble on them."
Wen Tianshu seemed to understand, but nodded secretly.
Then, his voice changed and became extremely solemn: "Ancestor, the mask on Iron Face's face comes from the body of the demon world's semi-saint "Guiqiu" who fell in the battle between immortals and demons 30,000 years ago.
"Although it is only a small part of the broken body, the tortoise shell is an extraordinary and powerful person in the eighth realm of semi-saints. The power of the laws of the eighth realm is contained in the tortoise shell."
"In addition to the seven-level magical cover you have created with your own hands, I don't understand. Who in the world can help Tiemian regain his memory outside of your perception?"
"Lonely Changxiao? Or Uncle Mo who has found another way?"
Duan Ziqian's cold eyes suddenly condensed, and he said with full confidence: "Gu Changxiao is indeed capable of breaking the imprisonment of the iron mask, but there is no way he can hide my perception."
"As for Junior Brother Mo, huh, you think too highly of him."
"A half-saint is a half-saint after all. He is not worthy to compete with me and reach the same level."
Wen Tianshu said in confusion: "Then who is secretly ruining the affairs of our Wen Palace? Does the ancestor have any clues?"
Duan Ziqian sighed silently, looking depressed and distressed and said: "There is no trace to be found, no trace to check, just catching the wind and catching the shadow."
"but......"
After a slight pause, he revealed his eyes and spoke eloquently: "Compared to someone helping Iron Man to unlock the shackles of the mask, I am more willing to believe that something happened to her that we are not aware of."
"Take your time and I will find out the truth."
Wen Tianshu said no more and changed the topic: "When I came to Zulongtan, my disciple received news that Gu Changxiao went to Zhansheng Valley."
"I didn't go out early or late, but after Su Xinglan finished his retreat, I took him to a fierce place to practice. I think he was looking for fortune for him, hoping to break through to the eleventh level of a true immortal in one fell swoop."
Duan Ziqian said lazily: "Know the destiny and law, and understand the will of God. Innate qualifications, acquired body of a saint."
"If he can step into the eleventh level of True Immortal and travel to the Xuanyin Sea, Suning won't be able to cause too much trouble."
"The Divine Halberd that shakes the sky, I, Wen Dian, are bound to win."
Wen Tianshu hesitated, wanting to ask questions, but was worried about provoking a scolding from his ancestor.
After pondering for a long time, he finally shut up and retreated silently.
"I know what you want to ask. It's just how I persuaded Gu Changxiao to cooperate with our Wen Palace, right or wrong?"
With a devilish smile, Duan Ziqian said bluntly: "There are three points in total. One is the stance of the immortal world."
"No matter how much Gu Changxiao doesn't want to see me, the Civil and Military Palaces will always be the representatives of the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm, and they are the two top forces with a long tradition."
"Once that magical weapon falls into the hands of the demon and demon worlds, regardless of whether anyone can successfully control it, it will definitely do more harm than good to the fairy world."
"The scene I don't want to see, Gu Changxiao doesn't want to see either."
"For example, the third war between immortals and demons..."
The corners of his mouth raised, and he said slowly and logically: "Second, the small world of China is still in my hands. It is useless to keep it. It would be a pity to abandon it."
"It's better to be a favor and exchange it for Gu Changxiao's help."
"By the way of heaven, I am not afraid that Su Xinglan will turn against him in the middle of battle and disregard the entire martial arts palace."
"Three, twenty years ago, the Battle of China ended. Wenren Siyu, oh, no, it should be Tang Jingyue whose soul is not destroyed, who took the initiative in that physical body."
"She actually threw herself into a trap and forcibly broke into our Wen palace to be an important person. In the end, I captured her and imprisoned her in a secret room in the forbidden area in the back mountain."
"If Su Xinglan wants to save people, he has to pay something, right?"
