Chapter Ninety-Seven: Balance

Seeing Tian Mingyuan's look of nostalgia for the past, the white-robed young man was silent. After a moment, he said, "You humans are rich in so many emotions, I really can't understand them all. ”

"Because of our spirit race, it often takes more than ten years to retreat and cultivate. Time is too precious for us, but it seems precious to you?"

Tian Mingyuan laughed loudly, and there was only heartiness and freedom in the laughter, without a trace of envy.

"Whether it's precious or not depends on how you use it, and if you want me to say, why do you live so long? Life in the world, living for just forty or fifty years is enough!"

The white-robed young man glanced at him appreciatively, didn't extend the topic further, and asked with a somewhat serious expression, "Brother Mingyuan, what are you going to do when you return to Beijing this time?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old emperor is terminally ill and should have gone a long time ago! If it weren't for the Zhou family of the Spirit Clan who had been supporting him, and even didn't hesitate to sacrifice the spirit treasure to force him to continue his life, how could he survive until now?"

"Today's old emperor is like a marionette in the hands of the Zhou family, if he doesn't die, the Zhou family will refuse to let go, and the crown prince has never been able to ascend the throne. If it drags on like this......"

Although the words were not finished, the serious look on the face of the white-robed young man already explained their current situation.

It's not optimistic, and it's in danger of overturning the nest at any time!

At the mention of this, Tian Mingyuan's face also became heavy.

"Brother Junxin, don't worry, Mingyuan has a plan in his heart. The Bai family and the crown prince, the two of us are already in the same breath at this time, sharing honor and disgrace, no matter which party suffers, the other party will not have any good results. ”

"So, please answer me honestly first. ”

Seeing this, the white-robed young man's expression changed for a while, and finally frowned and nodded, "Brother Mingyuan, may I ask." ”

Tian Mingyuan stared at the eyes of the white-robed young man, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhou family, what means do you have, so that you can unite with several other spirit clans, but they are still afraid of them?"

"This ......" The white-robed young man opened his mouth, as if he was hesitating whether to say it or not, and after a while, he smiled bitterly, "Brother Mingyuan, this question is stumped for me." ”

"What are the means of the Zhou family......? The ancestor of the Zhou family reached a contract with two fifth-level "unknown", and the children of their family, all of whom raised "unknown", as demon pets to drive the enemy. It is a spirit clan of the same realm, and almost no one is the opponent of the children of the Zhou family. ”

Tian Mingyuan was taken aback, his eyes were about to pop out, "This ...... It's tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger!"

After a moment, recovering from his surprise, Tian Mingyuan asked again, "What method do they use to raise "unknown"?"

The white-robed young man glanced at him, and his lips moved and spit out two words: "Employ people." ”

"Human blood, human flesh, and human 'spirit' are all good things that nourish the "unknown......"

Before he finished speaking, Tian Mingyuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover. After a moment of silence, he was furious, no longer ignoring Sven, and scolded loudly, "The Zhou family raised by a son of a bitch! As a spiritual official of the Wu Dynasty, he takes so many offerings from the human race every year, but he still has to use human lives to raise those monsters?"

"This Zhou family is really hateful, even worse than those harmful "ominous"!

"Brother Mingyuan, please take a break from the wrath of the thunder, listen to me continue," the white-robed young man pulled Tian Mingyuan's sleeve robe and pulled him to sit beside him, "If it is just to raise "unknown", the other major families of our Spirit Clan may not be afraid of the Zhou Family, what we are afraid of is only the ancestor of the Zhou Family! A Spirit Clan who has entered the consummation realm of the God Refining Realm for nearly a hundred years is also the strongest person among all the Spirit Clan families at present. ”

"He was born extraordinary, he was born with a dragon and phoenix vision, and the concentration of spiritual blood contained in his bloodline was terrifyingly high. He entered the Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen, the God Refining Realm at the age of sixteen, and stepped into the depths of the God Refining Realm before he was forty years old. ”

"Seventy years ago, the ancestor of the Zhou family asked the ancestor of my Bai family, the head of the Tang family, and the head of the Lin family, the three great powers of the spirit clan in the depths of the refining god realm, to discuss on the top of the void mountain in northern Xinjiang. ”

"Of all the spirit clans in the world, he is the only one who has taken the lead in stepping into this realm, and so far, he is invincible in the world!"

"It is precisely because his strength is too strong that our Bai family, the Tang family, and the Lin family, have to join forces to compete with the Zhou family, so we can barely maintain the current situation. ”

But now, the Zhou family has invited "unknown" as foreign aid, hmm...... This "balance" between the two of us has been broken. ”

Hearing this, Tian Mingyuan suddenly realized, and said, "Oh, so you found the "Terran" and want the Terran to be your help?"

The white-robed young man nodded and said, "Yes, the ancestor of our clan once said that the prince of the Wu Dynasty has a resolute and resolute temperament, has great courage, and is a king of success, so we are willing to gamble." ”

Tian Mingyuan glanced at him deeply, and finally said, "Before I left Beijing, the prince once whispered to me that my father's mausoleum had been repaired. ”

"What do you think Brother Jun Xin means by this?"

“......”

Seeing that the white-robed young man was silent, as if he didn't understand the twists and turns, Tian Mingyuan grinned and explained, "His Royal Highness the Prince, I can't wait! Hahaha......"

After laughing for a moment, Tian Mingyuan stopped laughing, stared at the white-robed young man and said, "I just need Brother Junxin to dispose of the people of the Zhou family who are guarding the palace, what about the emperor, I will send someone to give him a ride, how about it?"

"Deal with this ......" the white-robed young man frowned, "The spirit clan guarding the old emperor's side, named Zhou Chongyun, is the third generation of the Zhou family, and is in the middle stage of the God Refining Realm with me. ”

"I wanted to get rid of him, but it wasn't realistic. ”

"And now that the time has not come, I can't reveal my identity, otherwise it will be tantamount to declaring war on the Zhou family in advance, which is definitely not what you and I want to see. ”

"Lead away," Tian Mingyuan suddenly interrupted him, "Lead the people of the Zhou family away, I only need you to lead him away for half an hour, and my people will send the emperor on the road, as long as the emperor is successfully sent away, then it will be useless for him to come back." ”

"The Elves can't come back to life, can they?"

The white-robed young man sighed and stared at him, his tone heavy, "You insist on this?"

"The murder of the Emperor is not a trivial matter, and even if it succeeds, with your ingenuity, can't you think of what will happen to you?"

Tian Mingyuan knew that he was worried about his situation, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Tian does things without being ashamed, regardless of his name before and after his death." Haha......"