"Then why did you make Lin Quan the crown prince?" Mo Chu smiled softly, almost guessing their intention.
Lin Zhengtian "I..."
"It's to kill two birds with one stone!" Mo Chu turned around and looked at a dragon-headed jade seal on the desk.
"While you make Lin Quan the crown prince, you also vigorously train Lin Yin and let the two of them fight so that you can choose the final winner." Mo Chu turned to look at Lin Zhengtian and the old man in purple.
"But you have discovered that the prince is an extremely absurd and self-willed person, and it is difficult for him to inherit the throne. That's why you want me to help Lin Yin, right?" Mo Chu chuckled.
"That's right!" The old man nodded slightly.
"If I'm not wrong, you have been secretly planning to unify the nine religions. Am I right?" Mo Chu turned to look at the two of them.
"That's right!" The old man nodded slowly again.
"Everyone says that the leader of the Lin Kingdom has no great ambitions. He never thought that you are the one who hides the deepest." Mo Chu looked at the two of them and admired the deeds of previous leaders.
"Can you tell me how many people you have placed in the other factions?" Mo Chu turned to look at everyone.
"I can't tell you this for now. You will know after a certain period of time." This time, Lin Zhengtian was the first to speak.
"Do you have any more questions? If not, you can tell me your answer!" the old man said seriously.
"Last question, why did Yunjiang split in the first place?" Mo Chu didn't believe the rumors from the outside world that Yunjiang split because of discord among the disciples. There must be a bigger secret in this.
The echoes came in waves, gradually drifting away.
The hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence. The old man's eyes became even deeper, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin Zhengtian stood there quietly, looking at the old man and Mo Chu.
Mo Chu looked at the old man's face and waited quietly.
After a long time, the old man turned slightly and looked at Mo Chu, "Follow me, I will take you to your place."
With that said, the old man walked towards the back hall.
Mo Chu and Lin Zhengtian walked behind in no particular order.
No one said anything along the way, but the old man felt a sense of heaviness in his heart.
The old man led him all the way through layers of palaces and pavilions, and came to a small stone mountain.
There is no one around, far away from the palace, but you can faintly hear the sound of gurgling water.
Three jade talismans appeared in the old man's hand, and he made a seal with his right hand. Then, the runes merged into the jade.
Among the symbols.
Then, the three jade talismans turned into flowing light Buddhas and merged into the stone mountain.
Rumble....
Suddenly there was a rumble from the rocky mountain, and suddenly, a stone gate emerged from the rockery.
Then a drop of blood appeared in the old man's hand and blended into the stone gate.
The stone door suddenly flashed with red light, like blood flowing, alluring and strange, and then, a green word "forest" appeared on it, with dots of clear light and dense air flowing.
Rumble....
The stone door suddenly opened, revealing layers of stairs, and an extremely ancient atmosphere came towards you. This place had existed for unknown years, and there was a lot of dust accumulated inside. Stepping on it gave people an extremely heavy feeling.
Wow....
Fires suddenly ignited and illuminated the passage.
"Follow me!" The old man coughed lightly and walked inside.
The passage was extremely long, and after walking for about half an hour, it had already dropped a lot, and an extremely hot air hit me.
Mo Chu looked forward and saw a stone platform in front of him, but there was nothing else.
Everyone walked forward, and there seemed to be a square object on the stage. Because it was covered with dust, they couldn't clearly see what it was.
The old man walked forward slowly, his hand gently brushing over the object, his eyes full of emotion.
"Father!" Lin Zhengtian saw something wrong with the old man's expression and couldn't help but speak, breaking the long-lost silence.
"Nothing!" The old man waved his hand.
Wow...
The old man picked up the object, and the dust rolled down from it and accumulated on the stone platform.
A ray of fairy light flew out from the old man's fingertips, and all the remaining dust on it was removed.
There is a book in the old man's hand, crystal clear and shining with a faint brilliance, like a faint starlight.
"Read it yourself!" The old man handed the jade book in his hand to Mo Chu.
Mo Chu took the jade book and held it cold, as thin as a cicada's wings, and very soft, with almost no weight in his hand.
As he spoke, Mo Chu slowly opened the pages of the book.
Lin Zhengtian and the old man in purple stood quietly aside.
Lin Zhengtian looked at the old man and was about to speak, but the old man shook his head gently.
Rubbing looked at the jade book in his hand, sometimes he frowned, his eyes filled with loneliness, and sometimes his brows relaxed, suddenly enlightened.
Time passes minute by minute.
When he placed it somewhere, Mo Chu's expression suddenly changed drastically.
He looked at the old man thoughtfully.
The old man nodded.
"This is true!" Mo Mochu could barely stand still, his eyes full of shock.
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Chu finally finished reading it, his eyes still filled with shock.
"So, Yunjiang was divided into nine parts to prevent that disaster." Mo Chu looked at the old man.
It is clearly recorded in the Jade Book that after Yunjiang split, the Nine Sects were not born for a long time. During that time, there were always explosions in the sky, like the sky was collapsing.
It is always difficult to see the billowing black mist, and the sun and moon are dim. It took a full hundred years to return to normal, and after those years passed, the most powerful people in the Fierce Domain disappeared without a trace, and evaporated from the world.
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"Yes, it was because of that disaster that we, Yunjiang, decided to split into nine parts." The old man said helplessly. When he learned about this period of history, he was also frightened. Just like Mo Chu, he couldn't believe it. Don't say it was.
The same is true for him and the previous kings. Except for some forces with extremely long inheritance who know about this history, the rest of the forces don't know anything about it, not even Taixu Mountain and Tongtianmen.
"Then why do we need to unify?" Mo Chu asked.
"Resist!" the old man said slowly.
"Now that the Taixu Mountain family is the only one in power and the path to martial arts is cut off, it is impossible for us to compete with them. Only by joining forces can we gain some hope for all sentient beings and explore the world of the Broken Void Realm." The old man spoke slowly.
"You already knew that I was collecting martial arts, right?" Mo Chu couldn't help but ask.
"The old man nodded slowly, I knew it when Dugubai handed over his military fortune to you!" The old man did not deny it.
"Why do you believe me so much!" Mo Chu smelled it again.
"Because of that sword!" The old man looked at Mo Chu.
Mo Chu was slightly startled and smiled.
"Because only you can kill the one who Poxu in Taixu Mountain when you are reunited, and you can have some hope in the fight. Over the past 100,000 years, there have been many people who wanted to gather martial arts, but they all fell to Taixu Mountain.
No one can succeed under the virtual mountain. And you are the one who has the best chance of success." The old man did not lie and told the truth.
"Because of that sword?" Mo Chu raised his head.
The old man nodded slowly and did not deny it.
Mo Chu: "Then why do we still need to unite?"
"At that time, we will inevitably go to war with Taixu Mountain. Only by gathering forces from all parties can we fight against Taixu Mountain." The old man's eyes were full of fighting spirit.