As for whether these two seeds will germinate and bear fruit?
He didn't have much to worry about.
The world is very big, but after reaching a certain level, it becomes not so big again.
Whether it is Wanwan or Shi Feixuan, Li Daoqiang is now confident enough to influence what level they are at and what they care about.
It won't take long for it to have a stronger influence.
Strong enough to make them choose to surrender.
The only drawback is that it takes time.
There must be no rush.
Otherwise, not to mention whether it will affect their character, potential, and cultivation speed, just the existence behind them is not easy to deal with.
So don't rush, take your time.
The real purpose of this trip to find them was to say those words.
Tell them what he means.
Let them know that no matter what happens, there is still Li Daoqiang who can take this path.
At the same time, he also expressed his attitude in advance.
He wants to marry them, but not in a relationship.
Lower their requirements and expectations for themselves in advance so that they can better control them later.
Also, he is such a young and extremely powerful man with a bright future.
He didn't believe that the Yingui Sect and Buddhism would not be moved.
In this way, he took the initiative to give them a chance to win over me. To put it bluntly, he just shouted to them to come and win me over.
He expected that the Yingui Sect and Buddhism would surprise him.
Of course, this kind of surprise is not simple.
Usually it is sugar-coated and cannonballed, like when Wang Chongyang invited him to attend the Heroes Conference at Dasheng Pass.
So be careful and do as the great men say.
The icing is left to eat, and the cannonballs are thrown back.
Li Daoqiang had already begun to think about what kind of sugar-coated bullets would be used to attack him by imitating Buddhism and the Yingui Sect, and how he could carefully eat the sugar-coating and fight back the bullets.
"The boss."
After walking quietly for a while, Ding Chunqiu spoke as if he was offering advice loyally.
Li Daoqiang was not angry when his thoughts were interrupted. He looked at him lightly and signaled.
"Master, my subordinates once heard that the previous generation of Cihang Jingzhai who traveled around the world was named Bi Xiuxin, and this woman later married the evil king Shi Zhixuan.
The subordinates think that the eldest master can imitate Shi Zhixuan, and then maybe Shi Feixuan will take the initiative to marry you, the eldest master. "Ding Chunqiu's eyes seemed to be shining with the light of wisdom, and he said with an extremely loyal look.
Several other people listened carefully, with different thoughts.
There is envy, jealousy, hatred, dissatisfaction and disdain.
But no one dared to disturb, and some people were seriously thinking about it to see if they could get a better method from it?
"Keep talking." Li Daoqiang said with approval in his eyes.
"Yes." Ding Chunqiu responded respectfully and said confidently: "And imitating Shi Zhixuan is exactly to let Wanwan marry you, the head master.
Propose a marriage to the Yingui sect. If you, the head of the family, marry Wanwan, the betrothal gift will be to help the Yingui sect with some things. I believe Zhu Yuyan is very likely to agree.
Seeing this, Cihang Jingzhai, who is an old enemy of the Yingui sect, will not remain indifferent.
Shi Fei Xuan might take the initiative to marry the master, so that you will not be biased towards the Yin Gui sect. "
"Haha, not bad, if the operation is good, it will be a success." Li Daoqiang praised.
Ding Chunqiu also smiled and nodded repeatedly.
"But this method is a bit troublesome." Li Daoqiang changed his tone and said calmly: "As long as our leader is strong enough, the Yingui Sect and Cihang Jingzhai will come to us on their own initiative.
Why bother to take the initiative to marry Wanwan? The leader of this village is not in a hurry. "
Besides, if that kind of operation is messed up, there will be a lot of trouble.
In fact, Ding Chunqiu's method, roughly what he thought, was just to have one more person take the initiative to get married and marry Wanwan.
But just this one makes many things different.
For this kind of thing, taking the initiative is worse than waiting.
Wait patiently for the right time to come.
Suddenly, Li Daoqiang took a deep look at Ding Chunqiu who had put away his smile. Could this guy want to get me into trouble on purpose?
possible.
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He glanced at the other people from the corner of his eye and said with a smile: "Although this method is not used by the leader of the village, it is commendable for your loyalty and I will reward you with a thousand taels of silver."
"Thank you, Master." Ding Chunqiu immediately saluted with a smile on his face.
Although one thousand taels of silver didn't seem to be much, it was of little use to him.
But he no longer had the Xingxiu Sect, and he had no money at all.
In Black Dragon Village, money is the best thing.
You can buy all the martial arts secret books and elixirs in the Zhaizhong Martial Arts Academy.
There are some martial arts secrets and things that even Ding Chunqiu covets.
During these days, he was able to gather some people around him again. In addition to his own strength, he relied on the fact that he sold a lot of what he had learned in exchange for a lot of money, and used the money to open a path.
One thousand taels is not much, but this is the first time Li Daoqiang has rewarded him with money. This is a good start.
"Let's go, it's almost time, go and see this rare hero conference." Li Daoqiang changed the topic.
"yes."
Everyone responded.
Those who originally had other thoughts about this matter suppressed their opening.
They are all smart people. Li Daoqiang obviously does not want to say more on this matter, so he should find an opportunity to talk about it later.
As long as the method is good, don't worry about not getting rewarded.
A few days later.
A remote village in the south of Dashengguan.
Li Daoqiang and others are staying here, and the Heroes Conference is about to begin.
Of course, they couldn't go directly to Dasheng Pass. They could only wait in such a remote place until the day of the Heroes Conference before going to watch it.
Besides this, there is another reason.
That night, Li Daoqiang left this small village alone without anyone else.
More than half an hour later, we arrived outside another remote village.
In a mountain forest.
After waiting for a while, a figure arrived nervously.
When he saw Li Daoqiang, he immediately saluted respectfully and said, "See you, the master."
His face is pale and handsome, and there is a bit of obscenity between his eyebrows, which is exactly what he deserves.
"Brother Bian, we haven't seen you for a long time. The leader of this village thought you were going to forget about Black Dragon Village." Li Daoqiang said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Some are just a kind of indifferent majesty, majesty that people can't resist.
The fear in Bian Fulai's heart became even stronger. He didn't have any orders and didn't dare to accept the gifts. He could only bend down and said in awe: "The master knows this clearly. I am loyal to the master. I never dare to forget that I belong to the Black Dragon Village." people."
"Ha, is that so? The leader of this village is still willing to believe in Brother Bian, but with a little guarantee, the leader of this village can believe it more."
Li Daoqiang smiled and flicked his fingers.
Thin ice condensed in the void and shot into Bian Fuhua's body before he could react.
"Master, my subordinates' loyalty to you can be seen from the sun and the moon." Bian lived up to his fear and swore quickly.
"Brother Bian, don't worry. The leader of this village believes in your loyalty. The one just now is called the Life and Death Talisman. You will know its effect after you experience it." Li Daoqiang said with a serious smile.
When Bian Fulai heard the life and death talisman, his expression changed again.
Before he could speak, an intolerable itch arose inside his body.
Then it was like a torrential flood, getting out of control and extremely fast.
"Ah~!"
Screams rang out, his breath exploded uncontrollably, and his face became ferocious.
The next moment, Li Daoqiang reached out and directly controlled his whole body, unable to move, and said gently: "Don't scratch, otherwise it will leave traces and it will be bad if Master Zhu finds it."
"Master, ah, have mercy on me, Master, have mercy on me, ah~!"
Bian's face was ferocious, full of fear and pain, his skin and whole body were trembling, but he couldn't move, he could only tremble and roar at the top of his lungs.
"Don't be anxious, wait a little longer. Only when you experience what the life and death talisman is, can you know how to do it in the future." As if it was just a small matter, Li Daoqiang said warmly.
Bian Fuhua's screams kept coming, and the extreme pain and itching that made him unable to move made him want to die.
Looking at the person in front of me, it was like seeing a devil.
"Master, my subordinates made a mistake. I made a mistake. Master, please forgive me once, ah~! Please spare me once."
"You can scream as many times as you like. Your voice has been blocked by the leader of this village. You can scream as much as you want." Li Daoqiang said with a smile.
"I'm really wrong, I'm wrong. I have... something important to report. Please spare me once... Your Majesty." Bian Buhao's veins were exposed all over his body, and his blood vessels were exposed, which was extremely shocking.
This is also a small change made by Li Daoqiang, which can speed up the onset of the life and death talisman.
Smiling again, Li Daoqiang said calmly: "You may have heard of this life and death talisman, brothers, reincarnation for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the effect will increase day by day, and then it will happen again.
In the whole world, no one can understand it except the owner of this village.
Brother Bian, do you remember? "
"Remember...remember, ah~! It's tickling~!"
Li Daoqiang smiled quietly and watched for a few more breaths before flicking his finger and a burst of power shot into Bian Fuhua's body, and the power of control disappeared.
Bian Fulai collapsed directly to the ground. He was covered in sweat and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His face was pale and inhuman, and his expression was a little dull.
"Brother Bian, clean up quickly and don't let others see the flaw." Li Daoqiang said with a smile.
Bian Fuyi's body trembled, and he glanced at Li Daoqiang with fear, then lowered his head, not daring to look again, and could only nod his head repeatedly.
"You didn't want to say anything anymore?" Li Daoqiang's tone was slightly serious.
"My subordinates have something important to report." Bian Fuhua reacted and said hurriedly.
He swallowed hard and said quickly: "Recently, the Yingui Sect has heard that He's Bi is probably in the Jingnian Temple."
He secretly glanced at Li Daoqiang's unchanged expression and immediately continued: "There is also Yang Gong's treasure house. There are a large amount of gold and silver treasures in Yang Gong's treasure house, as well as the legendary evil emperor's relics."
"Be careful." Li Daoqiang said calmly.
"Yes." He responded respectfully, telling everything he knew without hesitation.
He never wanted to bear that kind of feeling again in his life.
This person in front of me...
My heart trembled and I didn't dare to think too much.
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