In the restaurant, Shen Xiu Niang paused for a moment with the chopsticks in her hand, and then asked:
"How long do we have to wait?"
Li Baiyi did not answer, "A thousand years have passed, why are you still afraid of this little time?"
"But the evil tribe won't wait for him!"
Shen Xiu Niang said.
"It's coming soon... He has even handed over the fate of Tyrant Wushuang and Tianxia Shenqi, as well as the Evil God, into his hands. How long can we wait!"
Li Baiyi smiled.
"If Emperor Chu Bai comes out of the mountain, it won't be..."
Shen Xiu Niang's voice became a little hesitant.
Li Baiyi put down his chopsticks and looked at Shen Xiu Niang, "Aunt Shen wanted to ask me if it was because of the inheritance of Emperor Chu Bai and the luck of the evil god... that I deliberately asked Emperor Chu Bai to come out of the mountain and the Overlord to remove his armor? "
Shen Xiu Niang did not answer.
Li Baiyi did not reply immediately. He slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Perhaps even I can't explain it clearly. When the Evil God is born, I don't know who else can conquer it except Emperor Chu Bai!"
"And I also hope that Lin Huang can get the inheritance from Emperor Chu Bai!"
When he said this, Li Baiyi smiled self-deprecatingly: "Lin Huang has received the inheritance from Emperor Chu Bai, and is very domineering in the world. At least he will have the opportunity to condense the imperial mark in the future!"
Shen Xiu Niang's face was shocked, and he looked at Li Baiyi strangely.
"No matter what, at least Emperor Chu Bai came out of his own free will!"
Shen Xiu Niang spoke as if she was trying to excuse Li Baiyi, "At least, no one in the world can order a former emperor!"
Li Baiyi smiled. He looked at his white hands and said, "A counselor's knife kills people without blood!"
"So... how do you plan to resolve the grievances between you and the four ancient tribes?"
Shen Xiu Niang then asked.
Li Baiyi picked up the chopsticks again and said indifferently: "There is no need to rush..."
"What's the meaning?"
"Aunt Shen thinks why our Ming Cult can survive for thousands of years?"
Li Baiyi raised his head and looked at Shen Xiu Niang, "Why did Uncle Xiao lead troops to attack the Zhenling Tribe outside the realm of Taiwu before?"
"Why has the Xingtian Temple been standing on the mainland for more than a thousand years?"
Shen Xiu Niang frowned, "You mean... because the four ancient tribes have no intention of annihilating my Mingjiao people?"
"It's not that I don't have it, it's that I can't!"
Li Baiyi laughed, "Thousands of years ago, the alliance of four races, led by the Xuantian Divine Clan, destroyed our Zuojia Ming Cult!"
"And once the Mingjiao is completely destroyed, what the four ancient tribes will face is internal collapse!"
Shen Xiu Niang took over the words, "So, Emperor Tianshu never took action and really used a large army to destroy the remaining descendants of our Ming Cult?"
Li Baiyi nodded, "Once the Ming Cult is completely destroyed and the four races are in turmoil, the Xuantian Divine Clan is the most powerful, so in the turmoil, they may be the first to be kicked out!"
"As for the Array Spirit Tribe, which ranks behind the four tribes, their status is actually quite different. If they want to make a difference, they must destabilize the four tribes and then attach themselves to them, establishing a new pattern for the world!"
"In this way, when facing the members of the Ming Cult, the Zhenling Clan would kill them one by one. That's why Uncle Xiao did not attack the four ancient tribes at the beginning, but instead attacked the Zhenling Clan!"
Shen Xiu Niang nodded and understood the context, "So, the Xingtian Temple was ordered by the Xuantian Divine Clan, and it was not a murderous attack on our Ming Cult!"
"Otherwise, how do you think Lin Huang can survive the period of dormancy under the Holy Emperor? Jun Xingshi, Jun Tianyao, and the group of old foxes from the Xingtian Temple, can they find out the identity of the person who kidnapped the princess of the Xingtian Temple? Upside down?"
"But now that the evil tribe is restored, this pattern will change again," Shen Xiu Niang reminded Li Baiyi.
Li Baiyi pressed his temples and nodded, "But Emperor Tianshu doesn't know the strength of our Mingjiao at all, and the four ancient tribes have quasi-emperors sitting in charge... So the Mingjiao will not be the first target, but rather the members of the four ancient tribes. , perhaps already thinking about how to use the restoration of the evil clan to establish a new pattern!"
"This is my chance to teach!"
"But the evil clan is coming fiercely, and the human clan will fight among themselves again..."
Shen Xiu Niang was a little hesitant.
"Aunt Shen..."
Li Baiyi suddenly raised his voice a little, "This is a strategy, but also human nature. It is the overall situation, and it is also a trend!"
"Even if I can see it clearly, Di Tianshu can see it clearly, and Old Man Tianji can see it clearly, it can't be changed by simply changing it after thousands of years of accumulation. We can only solve the problem based on the framed proposition!"
Shen Xiu Niang was silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly.
"Lin Huang has risen so quickly... Even if the four ancient tribes intend to release the Ming Cult, they will not let Lin Huang go. He is very dangerous!"
Shen Xiu Niang continued.
"The rise of a strong man sometimes requires protection. But sometimes, he needs to face death. Only those who have experienced the power of blood and death are worthy of the title of true strong!"
Li Baiyi snorted coldly, "If I plan for him again, I might as well reincarnate and practice on my own so that he can be of no use to me!"
"Your physique is not suitable for cultivation!"
Shen Xiu Niang immediately retorted.
"Hey... Qin Changsheng was not suitable for cultivation at the beginning. He spent ten years splitting water under the cliff like a fool!"
Li Baiyi immediately retorted.
Shen Xiu Niang is helpless. Now, she can no longer keep up with Li Baiyi's rhythm, whether it is controlling and analyzing the situation or bickering!
"In our Ming Cult, is there a quasi-emperor now?"
Shen Xiu Niang suddenly asked.
"Aunt Shen, I didn't hear what you said clearly!"
Li Baiyi said perfunctorily.
"The second generation of Thirteen Killer Dragon Head?"
Shen Xiu Niang asked tentatively.
"How is it possible? How is it possible that our Mingjiao has a quasi-emperor? If so, how could Emperor Tianshu allow his existence? How could the Mingjiao have been dormant for thousands of years, with its big trees attracting the wind! No, no!"
Li Baiyi quickly shook his head.
"You even lied to yourself?"
Shen Xiu Niang said.
"I'm serious!"
Li Baiyi's face was full of seriousness.
Shen Xiuniang stared at Li Baiyi for a long time, then gave up and said:
"I heard that Qing Ji came out of the Xuantian Divine Clan!"
Li Baiyi's expression was condensed, and his body was a little stiff.
…
"oh!"
Li Baiyi was silent for a long time, turned to look at the river outside the window, and just said "Oh."
Shen Xiu Niang patted her forehead, knowing she had said the wrong thing, so she immediately changed the topic:
"This time, Lin Huang will really not be in danger?"
"Of course there is danger, and it's very big!"
Li Baiyi tapped his fingers on the table, "Although he can defeat the Holy Emperor, it will be difficult to escape when faced with the encirclement and killing of the four ancient tribes!"
"In addition, Li Taixuan, Zhao Tianjia and others were seriously injured, so he could only fight alone!"
"Is there someone in the Ming Cult secretly protecting him?"
"No, I even withdrew the number one kill in Tianzi!"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Shen Xiu Niang was a little sullen, "Since you know he is in danger, you can definitely avoid it. Who are you trying to catch by leaving him alone now?"
Li Baiyi smiled, picked up a chopstick and made a sword-wiping gesture:
"Nothing, I just want to see if a rusty iron sword can still shine with such brilliance that it can transcend the world one day!"