Bang bang bang!
Facing the old turtle Neidan who made an impassioned speech, Feng Linwen threw Neidan back and forth on the ground like a bouncy ball, and Quan thought he applauded.
"Very good! Very good... As a turtle with ideals, I admire you very much. But a contract is a contract. Unless you take the initiative to break the contract, otherwise, I will split the chain and release Emperor Jing at the same time. Maybe... ··He and I will have more topics in common." Feng Linwen said very calmly, without the slightest feeling that he had stabbed the old turtle in the back.
"Boy! How dare you!" The angry inner elixir glowed, but due to the contract, it could not hurt Feng Linhui.
The palace was shaking, and the entire mausoleum was making a "rumbling" sound. Several old eunuchs, like shadows, silently came behind Feng Linyi, causing him huge pressure.
"If you want me to die, I will drag you to death with me." The old turtle's anger is understandable, but it is obvious that... he is just showing off, and Feng Linwen can feel his guilty conscience.
"You don't want to die, and I still have a task to complete...what should I do? Then I have to think of a way!" Feng Linwen said.
Although the text trap in the contract can be used to make the old turtle send out the old eunuchs for his use. But subordinates who lack subjective initiative are not so assured when using it.
It is true that they cannot take the initiative to harm Feng Linyi, but when performing tasks, with the intervention of Old Turtle, if they make a few mistakes, it will be a lot of fun.
Therefore, Feng Linwen did not want to use this method that was close to cheating unless he had to.
What's more... Feng Linwen has a very good idea, he just needs to wait... and wait a little longer.
How cunning the old turtle was. Naturally, he heard some possibilities from Feng Linwen's tone, so he asked expectantly: "What, you... you have a way to help me?"
"If you have any idea, just tell me quickly. If you can help me get out of trouble, I will definitely be rewarded generously." The old turtle said in a very excited tone.
Feng Linwen touched his chin, pretending to hesitate, and then he had to say reluctantly: "I have a magic that can greatly damage your vitality, but it can condense your thoughts into one point and turn them into spiritual seeds. If you relax your mind, you can use it to turn me into spiritual seeds." His spiritual seeds are incorporated into the sea of consciousness, and when the soul of Emperor Jing comes along with the dragon energy, you and I can join forces to subdue him."
good!
What Feng Linwen was talking about was the Soul Clone Technique. This clone technique was set as a skill of Zhao Mingxuan's vest.
As the reputation of the Mad Emperor spreads far and wide, this skill is only a hair away from being unlocked, and it should be possible tonight.
"This method...sounds very good!" The old turtle's answer was not forced at all, but it could also be heard as perfunctory.
It's terrifying to let other people's thoughts easily enter your own sea of consciousness.
Even those Taoists who have practiced together for nearly a hundred years would not agree to such an attempt.
Hmm... It seems a little wrong to explain it this way.
"I understand the good intentions, but... this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Time is not urgent. Although I yearn for freedom, there is nothing wrong with waiting a little longer." At this time, the old turtle seemed to have forgotten Despite the generous speech made earlier, I chose to follow my heart.
"Okay! I don't care anyway, but... you have to assign these old eunuchs to me to help me go down the mountain to help the country." Feng Linyi changed the subject and seemed to return to the topic.
"Don't think that I am deceiving you, or that you don't want to do anything because you feel that you are not free. Although you are sealed in this imperial mausoleum, you should have some understanding of things outside. Now that the royal family is declining, except Except for Zhao Kaicheng, the other four ministers of Gu Ming are all people with foreign surnames. No matter which party among them is completely powerful, it is possible to overturn the country and change the dynasty..." Even though Feng Linfu was talking nonsense, he was sure that this old turtle would Even if he knew something about the outside world, he would never know the personalities and political tendencies of the five ministers who took care of their lives.
According to the general inertial thinking, after taking power, it is natural to go one step further and ascend to Dabao.
"Once there is a change of dynasty, with the unconcealed style of the Dali Imperial Mausoleum, it is inevitable that the new dynasty will send troops to overthrow it. The Dali ancestral hall will be destroyed, the ancestral courtyard will be destroyed, and the treasures buried in it will be revealed to enrich the new dynasty. .At that time...you, old turtle, will no longer have to hide."
"So, I work for the emperor, you work for me, maintain the country, and protect the royal family. This is a natural behavior." Feng Linwen said a few words, secretly changed the concept, and was going to get the old turtle involved.
It is usually difficult to notice that Feng Linwen used a 'what if' approach.
He first uses an existing fact as a basis, then makes a seemingly reasonable 'inference', and then uses this inference as a new basis to make further inferences. Without any proof, he first concludes the previous argument and accepts it. Made a fact.
This happens again and again, linked together.
What he said seems to be very reasonable, but in fact it is full of nonsense. Except for some basis at the beginning, everything he said later... is not reliable.
The old turtle's mood fluctuated greatly at this moment. Hearing Feng Linwen's words suddenly, although he felt that something was wrong, he also felt that it made sense.
"Wait... shouldn't we be discussing how to help me get out of trouble now?" The old turtle's mind was knotted for a while, and he suddenly realized that he had been 'taken away' by Feng Linwen.
Feng Linwen thought for a moment, took out his flying sword, pointed at Emperor Jing's coffin and said, "Then I'll help you split it open. Now that you're mentally prepared, you should be able to carry it through. Believe in yourself, I'm optimistic about you!"
"Don't! Don't mess around! I'll help you, can't I help you?"
"You can take away half of these old eunuchs, and I will teach you how to control them. Let's take a long-term view on how to get out of trouble." The old turtle's inner elixir flashed wildly, and his voice was very urgent.
He is now being exploited by Feng Linyi at every turn, and he is completely helpless against Feng Linyi.
It’s hard to fight but not be able to fight, and it’s hard to advance and retreat.
"Half? How many?" Feng Linmo didn't count the number of old eunuchs guarding the tomb. Feng Linmo didn't believe it was all the old eunuchs he saw at the bonfire.
That should just be the 'bait' used by the old turtle to attract people.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the old eunuchs, who had closed off their five senses, would still gather together to roast meat over the fire.
And the location happens to be right next to the old turtle.
"Eight! I'll give you eight in total. The one with the lowest cultivation level also has the accumulation realm." said the old turtle.
What Old Turtle calls the Hidden Realm is equivalent to the foundation building in the No. 9 cultivation civilization system. Although there are some differences in details, in general the differences are not very big.
According to the information collected by Feng Linyi, the holder of the world's highest cultivation record is Taoist Yunkong 1,200 years ago. He has cultivated to the Five Clouds Realm, which is equivalent to the Yuan Shen stage. However, the current world's cultivation methods, at the same level, can obtain quite a lot of power, but their effect on extending life span is obviously not as good as that of the No. 9 cultivation civilization system.
That Taoist Yunkong didn't seem to have lived more than a thousand years, and he had passed away long ago.
