"Open the door to the forbidden area and release the remnant spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said, "At that time, everyone's attention will inevitably fall on the remnant spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix. With Master Zhao and Mr. Huaizhu With his strength, even if he is the Martial Lord, he will not have the energy to care about anything else if he pursues us."
"Your calculations are quite loud." Xi'e sneered.
Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi sent a message: "This is a win-win situation, otherwise, the Golden Scale Sect will not only have to fight against Wu Zun."
"You don't understand the Golden Scale Sect." Zhao Yuding said, "The history of the Golden Scale Sect is much longer than you think."
Usually, for a sect, history represents the foundation.
"The old Taoist has never underestimated Master Zhao, nor has he underestimated Mr. Huaizhu." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said softly, "What the old Taoist wants to say is that Emperor Qian, who has now reached the peak of his power, has enough will to destroy any empire. Martial Arts.”
Zhao Yuding and Xi'e's expressions turned cold again.
"In addition." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi looked at Zhao Yuding and Xi'e, "Today, the only person who can represent the human race is Emperor Qian, not the Golden Scale Sect.
If the Dark Blood Phoenix really poses a threat to the human race, it is something that Emperor Qian should solve, not the Golden Scale Sect. "
"Emperor Qian..." Xi'e whispered. She had always looked down upon Emperor Qian. She believed that the greatest contributors to Daqian's ability to destroy the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Chu and Liang were Wu Qi and Wu Jian's father and son.
As for Emperor Qian, he was just a remnant of the virtuous kings of the Qian Dynasty.
However, whether she is willing to admit it or not, the most powerful person in today's world is indeed His Majesty the Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.
And, just as the painting saint Pei Xuanzi said, some emperors were really determined to destroy a certain sect...
Not to mention that it can be completely eradicated, at least it can make the mountain gate disappear.
Of course, being unable to eliminate the root causes means that there is a possibility of being assassinated at any time.
"The Golden Scale Sect will not compromise with anyone. This is my attitude." Zhao Yuding said lightly.
He didn't transmit the message. He was not only talking to Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi, but also to Wu Zun, Yijian, and even other masters hiding in the dark.
"It's not a compromise." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi continued to transmit the message, "If Mr. Boyang commits suicide and returns, the strength of the remaining spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix will most likely return to its peak state.
Until then, it will be a disaster for the human race. "
"It can't come out." Zhao Yuding said confidently.
Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi sent a message: "Master Zhao may have underestimated Emperor Qian's plan. Don't forget that the glazed golden bowl of Xuankong Temple is still in the forbidden land of gods and demons.
In addition, the Dark Blood Phoenix had two drops of blood essence and left the forbidden land of gods and demons. "
Zhao Yuding and Xi'e's expressions were cold, and they both stared at Master Yijian.
Master Yijian was startled, and then looked at the Painting Sage. He guessed that the Painting Sage must be communicating with Zhao Yuding and Xi'e, and talked about things related to him.
"It has nothing to do with Master Yijian." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said softly, "The old Taoist is just reminding you two that as long as Emperor Qian is willing, he can pay more to achieve his goal."
Zhao Yuding frowned and said nothing. The Glazed Golden Bowl was the most precious treasure of the Xuankong Temple. The eminent monks of the Xuankong Temple most likely had special means to communicate with or sense the Glazed Golden Bowl.
Once the senior monks of Xuankong Temple establish a connection with the glazed golden bowl in the forbidden area of gods and demons, it is indeed very possible to enter the forbidden area of gods and demons, or to take back the glazed golden bowl... This process is very likely to let the remnant spirit of the dark blood phoenix Get out of trouble.
And the remnant spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix is very likely to be able to have some connection with the two drops of blood essence that left the forbidden land of gods and demons...
"The Painting Saint is right." Teng Qianzhong's voice sounded faintly in the tent area, "In this land of the Central Plains, His Majesty the Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty can crush everything.
He could even mobilize the contemporary King Wu'an to besiege Yuquan Mountain. "
"..."
Zhao Yuding, Xi'e, and Yuekui all looked ugly.
threaten.
This is a naked threat.
Moreover, all three of them knew that what Teng Qianzhong said could happen.
Although the relationship between Wu Jian and Qianhuang is almost broken, as long as Wu Jian still bears the title of King Wu'an, he must carry out Emperor Qianhuang's orders.
"What did you talk about?" Yuekui sent a message and asked Xi'e.
"The remnant spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix and Li Su..." Xi'e didn't hide anything. She quickly relayed the words of Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi to Yue Kui.
After hearing this, Yuekui's expression changed.
If you can't take away the remaining spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix, will you have to deal with Li Su?
"What do you think?" Yue Kui held his breath and asked via voice transmission.
Xi'e shook her head slightly and looked at Zhao Yuding.
In some cases, although she can be regarded as Zhao Yuding's backer, the only person qualified to decide the Jinlin Sect's response is the head Zhao Yuding.
Zhao Yuding brushed his beard, and he glanced at the formation disk in the sky, then at Painting Saint, Master Yijian, and the Three Heroes of the Teng Family, and finally his eyes fell on the tent area next to the town, "Who invites Martial Lord to come here?" mean?"
"I am His Majesty Qian Huang." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said softly.
"Emperor Qian..." Zhao Yuding whispered and sighed, "I think there are masters nearby who can rival the Martial Lord, but they haven't shown up yet."
The painting sage Pei Xuanzi was noncommittal.
"On par with Master?" All three heroes of the Teng family sneered.
"Master Zhao, you seem to be looking down on me." Wu Zun and Teng Qianzhong's voice was cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, a domineering fist spirit spread from the tent area and covered Yuquan Mountain in an instant.
At the same time, a tall and majestic figure walked out of the tent. He had bronze skin and explosive muscles.
A pair of eyes as cold as an eagle's, seemingly without any warmth.
His whole body exudes a domineering and powerful aura.
Wu Zun, Teng Qianzhong.
Xi'e and Yuekui both held their breaths, fear flashed in their eyes.
"you are wrong."
Zhao Yuding looked at Teng Qianzhong calmly, "Both I and Emperor Qian think you have enough weight."
Teng Qianzhong narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Yuding coldly.
He knew that the leader of the Golden Scale Sect must have something to say.
"Emperor Qian came to you specifically to ask me to establish my authority." Zhao Yuding said softly, "He knows very well that even if I reach a deal with the Painting Saint, I still need to establish my authority.
It was both a shock and proof that I had enough weight to trade with the Painting Saint.
And you, the Martial Lord from Mobei, have been destined from the beginning that this trip will never come back! "
"How dare you use my master to establish your authority?" Teng Ao sneered.
"When my master swept across Mobei, you were probably still wearing crotchless pants." Teng An also sneered.
"Dare to insult the master like this, this is an eternal hatred." Teng Mang said coldly.
"..."
After the voices of the three heroes of the Teng family fell, the area around the boundary monument became silent.
The expressions of Teng An, Teng Mang, and Teng Ao gradually changed.
It's too quiet around here.
This is very abnormal!
