Chapter 207: I beat you to tears, your sister wont blame me...
The life authority of Ji Di has always been in Mingyu's own hands, in order to prevent something like this from happening today.
But just like Tong Tian said, if he really intends to take back his authority, he must be prepared to face the wrath of the witch clan. Otherwise, the first lich war may completely break out.
With the Immortal Court on its side and eyeing the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court was not yet ready for a full-scale war with the Wu Clan.
The last time they communicated with Emperor Donghuang and others outside the Taiyin Star, they expressed this meaning.
The long-term enemy of the Demon Clan is the Witch Clan, but they must also treat the Immortal Court with great vigor.
"So, I just have this idea." Mingyu sighed.
He would not take this step until the last step. Those shamans, big and small, who pray and prostrate in the Sacrifice Hall day and night, and those sincere shamans who rejoice when the festival comes. They have done nothing wrong and should not be like this.
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"As long as you understand." Tongtian nodded, "So how do you plan to break the situation?"
"kill!"
Mingyu confided his heart, a chilling air lingered between his brows, and his voice was cold and emotionless.
"If the Wu Clan cooperates sincerely, then we will sign a contract and allow Ling Di to enter the witch tribe to transform evil spirits; if the Wu Clan insists on keeping my Ling Di in captivity, I will grant my request.
Then from today onwards, I will carry a sword and visit all the great witch tribes of his witch tribe one by one! Encircle my territory, and I will slaughter them all until they stop."
"That was the worst strategy just now, but this is at best the middle strategy. Let's talk about your best strategy." Taoist Tongtian stretched his body and made a gesture of invitation.
Mingyu shrugged and said: "Uncle, you really understand me, but what I just said was definitely not a joke. I have already planned, starting from the Jumang tribe, I will challenge other Jumang clan with a sword!"
The Witch Clan is acting so ruthlessly this time. Ninety-nine percent of the time, this guy is causing trouble. I won’t be able to swallow this breath without slashing him with two swords.”
In the end, the old and new hatreds were added together, making the young man grind his teeth unconsciously.
Tongtian smiled and said nothing.
"What the Witch Clan wants is for you to express your stance, not for you to force the Witch Clan to express your stance. If you do this, your spiritual land will never be able to gain a foothold in the ancient land."
“The best solution is just ‘procrastinate’!”
"Oh?" Tongtian Jian's eyebrows raised slightly.
Mingyu continued, "Put it off until the end of Patriarch's third lecture, and the situation will change on its own!"
Tongtian was dumbfounded, looking up and down at the proud young man, wondering where he got his confidence.
"If Junior Sister Nuwa wanted to take care of it, she would have taken action now, right?" Tongtian was confused.
Or does this kid already know about sanctification?
It shouldn’t be. The teacher seemed to have mentioned it to us. Did he also mention it to Junior Sister Nuwa?
Mingyu smiled and said nothing, as if he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand.
"That's a lot of time, how do you plan to delay it?" Tongtian asked again.
"Coercion and inducement will lead to trouble!" Mingyu smiled brightly.
Tongtian became interested, poured himself a cup of enlightenment tea, took a sip and said, "Tell me carefully."
"From today on, I will continue to perform my duties as the Spiritual Lord of the Witch Clan.
But the coercion of the Wu clan makes me very unhappy, so I also plan to coerce them. I will use the following strategies and the middle strategy to force the Wu clan to move eastward!
As long as the Wu Clan occupies a power in the Immortal Court, I will build a sacrificial place for them; as long as the Wu Clan kills a Daluo Jinxian in the Immortal Court, I will build ten large sacrificial sites for them."
Tongtian nodded, agreeing with this method, but then asked: "How can you guarantee that the Witch Clan will listen to you?"
"Uncle, as long as the power of life is in my hands, the initiative will always be on my side.
The actions of the Wu clan are nothing more than forcing me to submit, but without my order, they can't even think that the spiritual land can be used by them!" Mingyu snorted coldly and said.
It is precisely because of this that he can still give multiple-choice questions to the Wu clan at this time.
If it was just a bad move, the Wu clan would fight tooth and nail.
If it was just a middle-of-the-road strategy, the Wu Clan would hesitate for a moment and then go all out.
But if the following strategies and the middle strategies are used as a basis to implement the best strategy, then the witch clan will be very entangled, and as long as it gets entangled, Mingyu will win.
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Because the first two, one is "demolition of the house" and the other is "demolition of the door", the Wu clan will certainly not agree.
The third option is to demolish the "windows" of the Wu people, but build a "gravel road" in front of their house.
With this thought, the Witch Clan could easily accept it.
After all, there is no need to completely fall out, but with the sacrifice of land, the living space is expanded, and the prestige of the witch clan can also be demonstrated. How great!
"Of course, before that, we will inevitably have to fight." Mingyu glanced outside the spiritual land, where the drizzle of light rain had already been falling.
The young man took out a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from his sleeve, placed it in front of Tongtian, raised his sword, and said calmly and freely: "Uncle, please warm some wine with me! I'll be back as soon as I go."
Finally, Mingyu warned again and again:
"Uncle, please don't drink it secretly. This is what Sister Chang Xi used to celebrate her daughter's birthday. I stole a bottle and took it out. I haven't tasted it yet."
"Don't worry, is your uncle that person? He will definitely warm you up if he says he will." Tongtian patted his belly to confirm.
Seeing that the young man had left, Tongtian opened the lid cheerfully, sniffed it gently, and laughed: "Hahahahaha, this is the best osmanthus brew, I am so happy!"
Then he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pot, raised his head and drank.
"Hiccup~~Don't mention it, this sweet-scented osmanthus brew is quite warm."
As for the promise, Tongtian Taoist said that even if you use your intestines and stomach to warm the wine, it will also be warm!
Outside the spiritual land, the wind and rain were blowing, and a cold-faced beauty was waiting quietly between the dark and obscure heaven and earth.
Mingyu hangs a long sword on his waist and strode to the sky.
The wind and rain dispersed on their own, and where the young man stood, flowers bloomed, the sky and the earth were clear, and the vitality was endless. The avenue of life ran like a long river, and countless years of accumulated luck formed a canopy above his head.
"I thought Jumang would be the first to come!"
The young man always seemed to have a smile on his face, and he was still looking at the cold beauty standing in the wind and rain with a smile on his face.
Xuan Ming frowned and looked at the murderous young man. She actually had no intention of taking action.
"If you had listened to my sister, my witch clan wouldn't be like this."
She doesn't care about young people, but she cares about Houtu.
"When did Xuanming Ancestral Witch become so naive? After listening to Hou Tu, your witch clan will still be able to make the abacus that it should make, and you will still have the calculation that it should have." Mingyu said with a smile.
The cold beauty fell silent in the rain, and the chill between heaven and earth seemed a little heavier.
"No talk?"
"Some people talk about it, of course some people talk about it!"
The young man's words made Xuan Ming's eyes light up.
"But you have to talk it out my way!"
Mingyu raised his hand and made a move. The sword was as bright as the stars hanging upside down, and the divine light shone in the nine heavens. It was also like the creation of the sky and the creation of the earth, the yin and yang were divided into two parts, and all realms were born and destroyed!
The sword comes out of yin and yang, the mind divides life and death, the heaven and earth tremble, and all breaths stop!
"Oh, by the way, your sister won't be angry if I beat you to tears!"
The young man suddenly said something witty.
The cold beauty curled her lips and snorted: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"
The mysterious light rises from the sky and the earth, and the coldness shakes the universe.
The drizzle in the sky is soft and weak, the strong wind is blowing and the waves are rolling; the wind is blowing on the earth and the clouds are flying all over the sky, and the rain is falling and the mist is shrouded in all directions!