Tie Qianhao suppressed his anger and said in a sincere tone: "As long as you Biyou Palace does not get involved in Zhongzhou, when I take the Wind and Rain Tower, I will help you take down Tanglin, and then you and I will point to the Northern Desert, and the day of dividing the Eastern Wilderness is just around the corner, what do you think?"

Ye Qiandie heard the sound, her delicate body twisted, a pair of arms propped up on the armrest of the seat, her body leaned forward slightly, in the thin veil, the plump white and tender skin loomed, and a pair of soul-hooking eyes stared at Tie Qianhao: "You have such a good heart, why don't you know that your iron gate master has actually changed his personality to become a great benevolent." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Naturally, this seat is not a great good person, and if it were not for the coming changes, this seat would make wedding dresses for others. ”

Tie Qianhao sneered on his face, and he was also unwilling to do this in his heart, but he had to do this, otherwise once his worries came true, not to mention that he couldn't extinguish the Wind and Rain Tower, I am afraid that he would have to pay for the Iron Sword Gate.

Ye Qiandie quietly looked at Tie Qianhao and didn't make a sound, Tie Qianhao's posture didn't look like a fake, but she couldn't understand why Tie Qianhao wanted to do this loss-making business, once it was really as Tie Qianhao said, the Biyou Palace under her command would be in strength, and the territory would also occupy half of the Eastern Wilderness.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Qiandie simply didn't bother to think about it, looked at Tie Qianhao and said coldly: "Tie Qianhao, it's not impossible to cooperate with the palace master, put everything on the bright side, otherwise you will give up the iron sword gate to my Biyou Palace, and the palace master will not want it." ”

Tie Qianhao was stunned, and secretly scolded Ye Qiandie in her heart for being a cunning fox, she would never scatter an eagle if she didn't see a rabbit, as long as there was a little bit wrong, she would rather not eat meat than make a fuss.

However, Tie Qianhao can also understand, if it were him, he would never open his mouth to eat this kind of meat that was sent to his mouth without knowing it.

He and Ye Qiandie are the same people, without a little scheming, it is impossible to go from an outcast in Shushan to a tyrant who now dominates one side in this gloomy rivers and lakes. Although he still can't get on the stage, he can be regarded as the number one person in this eastern wilderness.

Anyway,

Tie Qianhao sighed: "As far as I know, the snow is empty in the Valley of Sadness and returns empty-handed, and the Valley of Sadness, which has always been mysterious and unpredictable, has the possibility of setting foot in the rivers and lakes at any time. ”

"I also got the news that Kong Hanjiang, the Blood Throne of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, also personally went out of the mountain to deal with Ling Zifeng, the blood-clothed marquis, but suffered a defeat, Ling Zifeng was rescued by Tianxin Temple, but Miss Qinjia returned to Jiangnan, now do you still have any doubts about the sincerity of this seat?"

After Tie Qianhao finished speaking, he naturally sat down on a chair next to him, waiting for Ye Qiandie to make a decision with a flat face, he believed that as long as Ye Qiandie's brain was not sick, he would understand the meaning of his words.

Whether it is Sad Valley or Ling Zifeng, it is a big variable for the two of them, not to mention that there is also a Tianxin Temple that has played the role of a savior since ancient times, no matter how arrogant they are, it is impossible to ignore these threats, especially Biyou Palace is still facing the threat of the Thousand Machines Alliance in Southern Xinjiang.

Ye Qiandie didn't speak, frowned, lowered her head and pondered, if what Tie Qianhao said was true, then whether it was the Iron Sword Gate or the Biyou Palace, the situation they faced would not be much better.

It is said that Ling Zifeng has intersected with the Thousand Machines Alliance, and he is the son of Ren Xiaoyao in Fengyulou, although Ling Zifeng does not admit it, but he is well known to help Fengyulou.

And the Thousand Machine Alliance has some relationship with the Qin family, Tianxin Temple naturally has an indelible relationship with the Qin family, and with the addition of a sad valley, they almost have to face the biggest force and the strongest person in the Eastern Wilderness.

Ye Qiandie rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "Where did you get such confidential information?"

"Humph!"

Tie Qianhao sneered and said, "Both of me are doing things for my master, but the information behind me is more well-informed." ”

Ye Qiandie's face was slightly stiff, a cold color flashed in her eyes, and she was very tired of Tie Qianhao's servile face.

She Ye Qiandie is good for people, it is just an expedient measure, in order to one day step on Shushan and step on the corpse of Yue Zhenren, in order to take revenge on Yue Zhenren's ruthless punishment of her, in order to make Shu Shan pay the price for what she did, for these, she can endure any kind of humiliation.

As long as anyone can become the power on her path to revenge, she will do everything she can to get it, but this is just a mutual use, and no one is qualified to be the master of her Biyou Fairy.

"Okay, I promise you,"

"But remember, if you dare to break your word, or dare to play tricks, the lord of this palace will definitely make you regret coming to this world. ”

Ye Qiandie thought about it again and again, and had to agree to Tie Qianhao's proposal, otherwise the situation she would face might not be much better than what Tie Jianmen had to face.

However, Tie Qianhao is not a good stubble, on the contrary, he is still a despicable villain who eats people and does not spit out bones, Ye Qiandie had to warn him first and put away his careful thoughts, otherwise everyone would break up and not talk about it, and she would also make Tie Qianhao pay the price.

In the Tianxin Temple, Ling Zifeng was still sitting under the Tianxin Monument, and he was in a state of death, his face was sometimes black and cloudy, and sometimes red clouds were swirling, but he did not wake up.

The Master of No Regrets would come here every day, just watch quietly, and finally leave without saying a word.

Death,

Few people have heard of this word in the rivers and lakes, and when it comes to going crazy, many people know it, but few have actually seen it.

Even for those who are at the peak of human cultivation, the chances of going mad are very small, or even impossible.

And Ling Zifeng is now in a rage, and the two of them, who have been guarding him from afar, are both frightened, but they can't figure out why.

They have lived for most of their lives, and this is the first time they have seen this so-called madness in the classics.

And the Tianxin Monument in front of Ling Zifeng was also like a life, blooming with a faint light, exuding a peaceful aura that enveloped Ling Zifeng.

There were even a few times when the Soul Devouring Sword wanted to break free from the shackles of the Tianxin Monument and drill out of the Tianxin Monument, and finally the Tianxin Monument shined brightly and detained it again.

There is a faint sound of the Great Dao Lun in the stele, which seems to be chanting from the ancient Buddha, bluffing the two of them into a daze, which is beyond the two people's cognition of this river and lake.

However, as old rivers and lakes who have lived for decades, they still gradually saw the reason why Ling Zifeng went mad, and it was very involved with this Soul Devouring Sword, it seemed that it was precisely because of the Soul Devouring Sword that Ling Zifeng was in his current situation.

And the two of them did guess that Ling Zifeng had been fused with the Soul Devouring Sword several times, and he was seriously injured, and the evil qi entered his body, devouring his will, fighting for control of this body, if it weren't for Ling Zifeng's firm will and blood nerves in his hands, I am afraid that he would have been reduced to a sword slave without sanity and murder without blinking.