Marquis Jinghuan said quietly: "The behavior of the Master of Xuanmen is similar to that of the Taixu Guan conservatives. Although he also has thunderous methods, thunderous methods are never his first choice. He has too many things to consider."
"To use a common saying, the older you get, the less courageous you are." Marquis Jinghuan spoke neither fast nor slow, his voice like flowing water: "The more Xuanmen Tianzong develops, the more scruples he has, and the constraints on him become more and more.
There are more and more of them, as if they are being shackled and chained."
The monk slowly said: "But the poor monk doesn't see it that way. If Taixu Guan guesses the master of Xuanmen like you do, he may not be able to get what he wants."
Marquis Jinghuan said: "The heart of Wutong wood was sent to Wutong forest after all."
The monk in the Buddha's light smiled and said: "The King Wushu suppressed the injury. It is not without benefit to the poor monk, but it is just a different way of doing things."
Marquis Jinghuan snorted: "Master, it has no influence, but my troubles have just begun."
The monk replied: "You don't need to worry. The poor monk will naturally not break his promise to you."
He raised his palm and waved it gently, and a light and shadow image was transmitted into the center of Jing Huanhou's eyebrows. Jing Huanhou's body trembled and he immediately closed his eyes. "Okay, okay, okay!" Jing Huanhou's whole body was full of energy and blood.
It was shaking like a furnace in the center of the earth. After a long time, it calmed down, opened its eyes, and said, "Wait, no, this is an incomplete image?"
He looked directly at the monk, who said calmly: "If it is complete, what use will you have after Taixu Guan and the Zhou Dynasty get it? How can you be protected? If you want to keep it private, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide it from them. You can only
Only a poor monk can ensure that everything is safe."
After Jing Huanhou stared at the monk for a long time, he nodded slowly but said nothing.
The monk smiled and said: "With this thing as a foundation, even if you provoke the Phoenix Clan, Taixu Guan and the Great Zhou Dynasty can tolerate you, support you, and even value you more."
"What's more, the Phoenix Clan has completely fallen to the Demon Clan. The two sides are just balancing power. As a result, the war will not break out in the short term."
Marquis Jinghuan said: "Isn't this exactly what you mean, Master?"
Thanks to the efforts of Taixu Guan's balancing policy, the overall strength of the human cultivation world in the vast land of China is now stronger than that of the endless battles in the vast land.
If the war between the two worlds breaks out in a short period of time, the human race will have a greater chance of victory. Many human race cultivation forces are already quietly thinking about it. The seemingly peaceful vast land of China is actually undercurrent.
This monk's plan was to enhance the strength of the demon clan, but at the same time it also delayed the outbreak of the war. Whether it was out of compassion for others or had other ideas, only he knew.
"After this incident, it depends on how the Great Zhou Dynasty and Taixu Guan appease the Phoenix Clan. As long as it is handled properly, the Phoenix Clan may not turn to the Monster Clan, change its usual views, and intervene in the war between the two realms, but as long as this is possible
Sex exists. Many people need to think more about it.”
"If someone still insists on starting a war, then the poor monk can do more and eventually bring in the Phoenix Clan." The monk said with a hint of smile in his tone: "The war between the two worlds will not break out in a short time.
, isn’t it just what you want?”
Marquis Jinghuan did not deny it, and simply nodded: "Yes, I still have a lot of potential that can be tapped, but I need time. The war between the two realms is a war between the entire Shenzhou and the vast land.
If the heavens and the earth are shattered, even ordinary Yuanshen monks will lose their lives."
"If a war starts at this time, if I stay behind, I will gain nothing. If I rush to the front, I will easily fall into other people's schemes and become cannon fodder."
Marquis Jing Huan looked at his hands that were as white as jade but contained infinite power, and said slowly: "But as long as I have a little more time, I will become the master. By then, the war between the two worlds will be the rise of this Marquis in the Tianyuan World.
The stage.”…
"I will be the protagonist of the era, and the monster clan will become my meritorious service that will be passed down through the ages. Taixu Temple, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Xuanmen Tianzong are all just foils around me."
The monk chuckled softly: "In your mind, the foil, or the future meritorious service, also includes the poor monk?"
Marquis Jinghuan said: "Then it depends on your final choice, Master."
The monk smiled and said: "I actually want to choose to kill you now, poor monk."
"Master, you won't." Marquis Jinghuan smiled slightly: "At least in your eyes, you won't do that until my use value is exhausted. In your mind, you have the absolute ability to control me.
You can kill me at any time, so why not squeeze me out completely?"
Everyone wants to be the protagonist of the era, has his own calculations, and has his own self-confidence.
And who will have the last laugh in the end depends on everyone's ability.
The monk said noncommittally: "If you always talk so openly, then the poor monk may one day get angry and kill you first. After all, the poor monk has not mastered the Dharma."
Marquis Jinghuan said with a smile: "Master, don't make fun of me. Your heart and nature have already been destroyed."
The monk did not answer, but instead said: "You want to give yourself time to grow, but there are others racing against you."
Marquis Jing Huan let out a breath: "Master, are you talking about the disciples of the Master of Xuan Sect, as well as Shi Tianyi and others with double eyes? It is indeed a problem, but it is actually not a big deal."
"Just like Xiao Yan, I will find him sooner or later. Let's raise him now, just like raising a pig. Wait until he is fat enough, then slaughter him. This way, we will gain the most." Marquis Jing Huan smiled: "Three
Planting true fire, hehe, there are three types of true fire, I wonder if he can get the fourth one? Can he get the pure yang true fire?"
The monk's eyes flickered slightly: "I'm afraid, there may not even be four kinds."
As soon as these words came out, Marquis Jing Huan was slightly stunned: "Master, why did you say this?"
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Xiao Yan, who was missed by Marquis Jinghuan, had already gone to Tianhuang Guanglu and took Lin Tong to Wutong Forest.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was still sitting upright on Yujing Mountain, thinking in his mind: "Shi Tianyi has found the radicals of Taixu Guan as his backers. If he can enter Baiyun Mountain to practice, the conservatives of Taixu Guan will be equivalent to acquiescence."
"Hey, that's interesting. Do you think you and I are on the same page? You know, some things can be balanced and calculated, and some things cannot be discussed at all."
Lin Feng sneered: "I wonder if the recent changes in the Shi family and the Yu family are related to this matter? I feel like someone is supporting me, so I can't figure out how much I weigh."
Lin Feng had a thought in his mind and sent a message to Kang Nanhua: "Nanhua, please help me pay attention to the recent movements of the Shi family and the Yu family. All information must be collected in every detail. Don't let go of any unusual movements."
Kang Nanhua agreed, broke through the void, and left Yujing Mountain.
Lin Feng sent Kang Nanhua away, his eyes flashed, and he looked at a cave in the mountain: "Is that the fire fox?"
That was the residence of Fox Yanyan. Lin Feng swept his consciousness and saw that Fox Yanyan in the stone room had directly taken off her human form and transformed into the original form of Fire Fox. The black flames in her eyes kept beating, and behind her,
The seven fox tails kept swaying, and the black Xuantian Tribulation Flame ignited at the tip of the tail.
When Lin Feng saw this scene, he suddenly thought: "With seven tails, has he returned to the realm of the middle stage Demon King?"
Fox Yanyan was using his demon power to refine Xuantian Jieyan into his body with great difficulty. Looking at it, he wanted to conquer Xuantian Jieyan in one go.
Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders. He stretched his fingers into the air, and his powerful magic power crossed the void and landed directly on the Fox Flame Flame Tianling Cap that had transformed into its original form.
The surging purple energy entered Fox Yanyan's body and helped her refine the Xuantian Tribulation Flame.
At this moment, Fox Yanyan has reached the final moment of refining the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, and is only one step away from success. However, this last step is also extremely difficult, and the difficulty is higher than before. However, with Lin Feng's help, it is smooth.
The seven tails behind her were extremely huge, like blazing flames. Soon a new tail appeared, like a small flame, but it was growing rapidly at this moment, and it looked like the other seven tails.
This demon is about to regain its eight-tailed fox king, the late demon king's strength. After refining the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, its strength will reach a higher level. After cultivating for a period of time, it can reach the realm of the immortal demon soul.
In the process of helping her refine it, Lin Feng also intercepted about half of the Xuantian Tribulation Flame without any courtesy.
The calamity-like black fire kept devouring everything around it, including Lin Feng's magic power. Lin Feng could only use the spell of the heavenly barrier to block it with the power of the realm. Even so, the black fire
They are constantly devouring the power to disintegrate the realm, and Lin Feng needs to constantly repair it.
"It is worthy of being called the Demonic Fire alongside the Netherworld and Evil Glory." Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he discovered something unusual in the Xuantian Tribulation Flame in his hand.
In the black flames, there was suddenly an imperceptible but extremely strange magic power. It was clearly not fused with the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, but it was not easily noticed, as if it was integrated into one.
If Lin Feng hadn't used the heavenly barrier to directly contact Xuantian Tribulation Flame, he might have been concealed.
This is Lin Feng. If it were someone else who had sealed the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, he would not be able to figure it out in depth, because the mana and consciousness would be directly swallowed by the Xuantian Tribulation Flame, and only the realm power of the heavenly barriers and magical powers could be in contact for a long time.
This demonic fire finally discovered the problem.
This magic power is not the demon power of the demon clan, but the magic power cultivated by the human race's Taoism, quietly hidden in the Xuantian Tribulation Flame.
A strange smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips: "Hey, it's true."
The first time he saw Fox Yanyan, Lin Feng noticed that the Xuantian Tribulation Flame in her body was a little unusual.
The power of the Xuantian Tribulation Flame is very special. This kind of true fire is accustomed to swallowing and burning all things to strengthen its own fire. It can not only swallow up the mana of monks and the power of monsters, but also the other six supreme true fires in the case of more versus less.
All can be devoured.
However, the Xuantian Tribulation Flame in Fox Yanyan's body was a bit strange, and was in a semi-dormant state.
The real fire power has been fighting against Fox Yanyan's demonic power, but it has not exerted its most terrifying devouring characteristics.
Now it seems that the source of the problem has been found.
The magic power mixed in the Xuantian Tribulation Flame was extremely strange. It condensed into substance and turned out to be like a flame. It was hidden in the black fire and seemed to be integrated into one body. However, it actually existed.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The power of this thing is very familiar... Haha, I understand, the Great Sun Glaze Pure Fire cultivated by the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra!"