Therefore, even if Taishang Wuwei uses the power of his clan to help, there will be no criticism among the Taishang clan.
Pei Xihe's mental knowledge is not shallow. Of course, he understands that this pure core interest is the key to everything. The bustling and bustling are for profit and go for profit, but that's it.
It was precisely with this in mind that she went to great lengths to recreate the soul of Taishang Wuzheng in Taixu Temple, because she knew that she would eventually be of use to the Taishang clan.
This clan was born extraordinary and was born with Hunyuan Qi. Pei Xihe felt the mystery of "Eternal One Sutra" too deeply.
She smiled and said: "I think what you are doing is actually in line with your interests."
Pei Xihe drank the tea soup from the porcelain cup and turned it upside down on the table. His face suddenly became cold and darkened, and there was a cold light in his golden eyes.
"I actually didn't realize it before. Han Minglou of the Han clan had plotted against me in the lower world earlier. Then he spread the news about the birth of the descendant of the Holy Demon. He wanted to draw fire on me, but I was angry. My luck was so good that it was still not exposed. After that, I concentrated on looking for opportunities to become immortal, and I didn’t even pay attention to the rumors.”
Luck is so mysterious that it will produce the best ending unintentionally.
"But I learned about it a few days ago, and I still can't swallow this breath at this moment."
"So I want the Taishang clan to go..."
"Trouble him."
Taishang Wuwei collected the peach core and warmed it with spiritual materials. At this moment, hearing Pei Xihe's words, he couldn't help but ask.
"I thought you would want my Taishang clan to help the Golden Crow come out and regain the mountains and rivers."
Pei Xihe shook his head and said, "I had such a plan before, but now it's not necessary."
There was a frightening sharpness in her pupils, like a king coming.
"I have become a Heavenly Lord, and I have found the Taoist soldier 'Hetu Luoshu' of the Zhen clan. Later, I killed a Heavenly Lord from the Chongming Bird Clan, and our clan has become a great leader. The former shame of the Golden Crow Great Sun Emperor Lineage, of course, we must Wash it yourself."
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, shame needs to be washed away with blood.
There were already three Heavenly Lords in the Golden Crow Clan. Now that their fortunes have gathered together and their family lineage is getting stronger, they just need to wait for a few more years to return to the Immortal Realm and suppress the four major forces.
However, Pei Xihe once encountered people from the Wu clan in the battlefield of the world, and she was shocked to realize the depth of the Han family's penetration. Han Minglou, a man who was half a step into the innate Taoist body, and a monk of the Nine-level Taoist Palace, tried to plot against the heavens. The origin of the world of Xu Shenzhou is to rush into the realm of Zhangzhentian.
This person and Han will be a variable.
Therefore, Pei Xihe needed the Taishang clan to restrain him and free up his hands before he could carry out his next plan.
After all, there is a big difference between defeating them individually and fighting them all. If all her enemies unite to attack, she will only be in a huge headache.
Taishang Wuwei's mind turned over and over again, and he had roughly guessed her plan. He narrowed his eyes and said, "But our Taishang clan and the Han family already have a gap. They met in the secret realm." It’s also a fight to the death, life and death.”
Pei Xihe knew this very well. When she was training in the small world of saints and demons, she had personally seen the supreme monks chasing and killing everyone in the Han family.
She smiled and said: "Clay sculpture."
"Tai Shang Wu Zheng is a gift to me. On the day when the spiritual spirit collapsed, I also obtained all her memories. After reading through it, I learned that when she and Han Minglou were fighting, they jointly sculpted a pair of clay dolls out of clay. .”
"One is in your hand, and the other is in Han Minglou's hand."
"The earth contains the four elements, and the breath of the soil is magical. The clay figurine shaped by Taishang Wuzheng carries a trace of her aura. Combined with the power of the breath of the soil, it is the best introduction to awaken the soul in the peach core."
"You only have one statue in your hand, but you can only awaken it. But if you add one more statue, and it is supplemented by a large number of treasures when awakened, Taishang Wuzheng will have the opportunity to return to its former glory and become the third pole of the Immortal. She may not be promoted to Tianzun according to her situation, she already has this foundation, and her original talent will not be much damaged."
Taishang Wuwei put the tea on the table, swallowed a sip, and said after a long time: "Okay."
"No wonder you said our interests are the same."
It is definitely not a small fight, but to be ready to attack, to accumulate strength, to bite the painful and vulnerable place, to make it taste the pain of breaking the muscles and bones, and to bear the possible violent counterattack.
Nowadays, Ajie’s soul that is silent in the peach core is indeed bred with Hunyuan Qi, but it is difficult to predict whether it can return to its heyday.
He is a Heavenly Lord, and his vision and experience cannot be underestimated. He understands the nurturing power of strange things in the soil, and naturally knows that what Pei Xihe said is true and not groundless.
"Han Minglou is a very strange person, and now that he is a nine-level Taoist, he is really in a fight alone. I can only rely on my own means to keep myself safe. I want to explain this to you first."
Pei Xihe nodded. In fact, she knew the details of Han Minglou better than Tai Shang Wuwei. Moreover, she had learned the methods of Xian Shaobai, who was also at the ninth level, in the Emperor God Valley, so she naturally knew the details.
"So when my Supreme Clan dominates the Han Clan, what are you going to do?"
Pei Xihe glanced at him and chuckled.
"I am the descendant of the Holy Demon and the young master of the Imperial Palace."
The Yin Palace is embedded in her soul. Now that she has entered the realm of Tianzun, and has two great soldiers, she has an advantage whether fighting enemies or protecting herself. Naturally, it is time to go to the Dark Abyss and take back the other half of the Yang Palace. !
Complete the inheritance of the Holy Demon in her hands.
What's more, the combination of the two palaces is a treasure that can match the quality of Taoist soldiers: the Yin-Yang Wheel Xuanqing Demon Yuan Palace, which will also be of great benefit to her fighting skills.
Back then, when Pei Xihe was recognized by the Holy Demon and refined the Yin Palace, the mysterious feeling also rang the Wuzhou Bell. It not only announced the identity of the young master of the Imperial Palace, but also warned the world of those who had fought with the Holy Demon in the past. Hostile to orthodoxy.
A demonic emperor from ancient times, what kind of ordinary person could the emperor's enemy be?
Therefore, Pei Xihe never showed his face, and even after he was exposed to the Lingtian Spear, he never encountered too much trouble because of the blessing of the Nine-Nine Fate.
Now that the momentum has begun to take shape, she is confident and is not afraid of the thunderous blows of the hostile orthodoxy, so she naturally wants to take the plunge.
What's more, she still remembers that when the Emperor's Song completely dissipated and left in the Yin Palace, he left her with the words "Let's say goodbye for now."
There is probably an obsession incarnation of the Holy Demon in the Yang Palace!
Master Di Geen was born at the moment when the three major lines of ancient times were prosperous. He was a true demon emperor with unparalleled achievements. The secrets he knows are even more difficult to imagine. If he can combine them with the information he knows now, he will further piece together the secrets. The original truth made her plan more complete.
Seeing her high spirits and shining eyes, Taishang Wuwei knew that she had a comprehensive plan. He put the cup in her hand gently on the table, held it in her hand and said.
"Wish you a safe journey, fellow Taoist." (End of this chapter)
