Chapter 18: Butterfly's Calculations

Zhanbai, who kept stroking his waist and beating his back, opened the airtight flower house, and walked out, he took a deep breath of clear air, looked up, and the sky was full of stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After passion, people always seem to become sentimental.

The same goes for Zhanbai.

"My will is still not enough, and I was so easily broken by that woman. If it weren't for the loss of mind, how could you do such a thing? Zhan Bai muttered to himself, if he was heard, he would crooked his mouth and complain.

Is this a bargain or a good one?

However, Zhanbai is serious.

At this time, he is complicated about Yin'er's feelings, he can be regarded as loving and hating, and even a little afraid.

For the first time, he was calculated so ruthlessly, and he didn't even have the power to fight back. If Yin'er wants to be unfavorable to herself, she can even kill herself without even a high level of cultivation.

As for the future, Zhanbai's heart is even more clouded.

Think about the two conditions put forward by Yin'er, the latter is considered to be completed, but what about the former?

With his thin arms and legs, he still wants to save the Monkey King?

Zhanbai is not a person who is vain, but he can also deeply feel the hardships and dangers ahead.

"That's it, it's useless to think too much, you can only take one step at a time. For today's plan, the most important thing is to find the demon body and find a way to merge the two into one, only in this way can you make your strength to the next level. Zhan Bai thought to himself.

With the Tsing Yi Dao Method, although Zhanbai has now summoned the ability of the demon body back into his body, and has broken the barrier of his will, it can be said that even if he does not have a demon body, he can use his ability, but this power is more like borrowing. If you can't become one with the demon body, you can't fully exert it.

To put it simply, my current situation is similar to that of Xiao Yatou.

Xiao Yatou can use Lingzi to summon Zhanbai. Zhanbai can also summon a demon clone with the Tsing Yi Dao method. But what is the same between the two is that what is summoned is only the ability it controls, not the real person, and the power is naturally reduced.

What's more, the Sword Prison Purple Mansion exists in the body of the demon clone, that is to say, the eighty-one quasi-sword demons it cultivated, there is no way to call Zhanbai now.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Bai couldn't wait, and all he wanted was to hurry back to the dungeon.

Thinking about his own thoughts, Zhan Bai didn't notice that he had already walked a long distance, and a slender figure quietly appeared behind him.

"Seeing that Zhan Gongzi's body is very tired, but his spirit is extraordinarily vibrant, he must have talked to Yin'er very happily before." A slightly teasing voice sounded in my ears.

Zhan Bai looked back and saw a familiar face full of fun.

"Butterfly Girl." For some reason, Zhanbai's rare old face turned red.

"What are the happy events of Zhan Gongzi, can you share one or two with Dieyi?" Dieyi laughed unrelentingly.

"Huh." Zhan Bai laughed dryly, "Why should the girl in the butterfly clothes be entertained." I can't say it, I want to congratulate you on becoming the sect master of Wanhuayuan? ”

"Heh, what's there to congratulate you on. Even if he becomes the sect master, he is just someone else's pawn. Dieyi's words made Zhanbai's heart jump for no reason, how could he hear this meaning, it seemed to be a little dissatisfied?

"Butterfly girl, where do you start with this?" Zhan Bai said curiously.

"Now Wanhuayuan has become a vassal of Sword Prison Villa, doesn't Gongzi Zhan know?" Dieyi said meaningfully.

Zhan Bai was suddenly taken aback, in the past forty years, Sword Prison Villa said that it was mainly based on Zhan Yibai, a demon doppelganger, but the actual controller was Yin'er. Therefore, Zhan Bai didn't know much information from the puppet's memory, and now listening to Dieyi, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Wanhuayuan is such an existence, even in Dingzhou, it is also famous.

Isn't there a ballad in Dingzhou, the so-called three religions and nine streams all over Dingzhou, Kunlun, the head of the Shushan Road, Zen Buddhism, Tantric Buddha fight, Xin Xin Academy respects the most holy, Tsing Yi chaos opens the shackles, and a little red in the ten thousand flowers. Law, miscellaneous, yin and yang and vertical and horizontal, the nine surnames of God are all competitive.

The so-called red in the ten thousand flowers is the Wanhuayuan.

Coupled with the news that Zhanbai just learned, the backstage of Wanhuayuan is simply the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox clan. From this, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying its strength is, no matter how it is calculated, Zhanbai can't believe that such a behemoth will become a vassal of the Sword Prison Villa.

In the past forty years, Sword Prison Villa has made great progress, Zhanbai believes. But no matter how strong it becomes, it's only in the three continents.

"It seems that Miss Yin'er still has a lot of things to tell you." Looking at Zhanbai's puzzled expression, Dieyi couldn't help but say.

"I hope the girl in the butterfly clothes will teach you." Zhan Bai bowed his hand and carefully asked for advice.

"Hey, I can't say a word or two. Anyway, we're going back to the dungeon soon. It's up to you to see for yourself. Dieyi shook her head and sold Guanzi, "Oh, by the way, now that we are in Liuzhou, do you want to see the old man?" ”

"The deceased?" Zhan Bai was stunned at first, but soon understood what he meant.

Zhao Mingchuan, Lan Ji's mother and son.

"Forget it, the cause and effect are over, and goodbye will only add to the annoyance." Zhan Bai sighed.

"Zhao Mingchuan died, Lan Ji flourished overnight, and now she is just guarding her grandson every day." Dieyi didn't know what she meant, and said.

"Zhao Mingchuan is dead? When was this? Zhan Bai was taken aback.

It has only been fifty or sixty years since the First Battle of Liuzhou, and it stands to reason that Zhao Mingchuan should not have been so short-lived.

Of course, Zhan Bai is not sad for him, mainly because of Lan Ji.

Back then, no matter what the reason, in fact, Zhanbai was indeed taken care of by Lan Ji, and even gave him rare maternal love. Therefore, for Lan Ji, Zhanbai still has a lot of feelings.

Although afterwards, Zhanbai also changed direction to help their mother and son win the position of Liu Yuan Jiedu, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect, but is this really the case?

Zhan Bai looked at Dieyi meaningfully, waiting for her later words.

"Died at the hands of your disciple Yan Xiu'er three years ago." Dieyi replied.

"Why?" Zhan Bai couldn't remember how much hatred Yan Xiu'er had with Zhao Mingchuan, back then, Zhao Mingchuan did beat Yan Jun'er's idea, but after all, it didn't succeed, and this matter is not very big, and it won't let Yan Xiu'er settle accounts after the autumn.

"It's just because Zhao Mingchuan is a puppet of the Heavenly Evil Sect. In the past few years, your disciple's cultivation has advanced quite quickly, and he has already stepped into the realm of Taixuan with one foot, and since then he has begun to take crazy revenge on the Heavenly Evil Sect. Dieyi replied.

Hearing this, Zhan Bai's heart couldn't help but tighten.

The reason why Yan Xiu'er took revenge on the Heavenly Evil Sect, he naturally knew very well, it was nothing more than to avenge the destruction of the Lushan Sword Sect. It's just that the Heavenly Evil Sect is a sect from Dingzhou after all, not to mention the drunkenness, which one of the crazy Dao, the resentful crow, and the arc moon is good to match.

"Don't worry, your disciple is very good. On the contrary, the current situation of the Heavenly Evil Sect was very miserable, and it was already on the verge of despair. Dieyi saw Zhanbai's concern and said loudly.

"Is it because of Xiu'er?" Zhan Bai was taken aback.

"Hmph, you also look down on your disciple. At most, Yan Xiu'er played a role in fueling the troubles. The Heavenly Evil Sect is an internal problem. Dieyi smiled mysteriously, "The sect master of the Heavenly Evil Sect was killed, the two of them disappeared, and the dragons were leaderless, and the internal division was suddenly split, and the two of them, Arc Moon and Resentful Crow, each led one side, and they fought each other, and they were all vying for the position of the sect master. Your disciple also saw the situation clearly, so he brazenly took action. ”

"It seems that I have indeed missed a lot of interesting things over the years." Zhan Bai sighed, but returned to the topic, "The girl in the butterfly clothes said so much today, it won't be untargeted, right?" ”

"Lan Ji is my disciple of Wanhuayuan after all, and she is having a very hard time now, although Liu Yuan Jiedu's position is automatically inherited by her grandson, but what can a six-year-old doll do. Therefore, now the festivals that are close to the counties have already coveted it, and in the name of the Qing monarch's side, they are ready to raise troops. So ......"

Before Dieyi could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Zhanbai.

"Butterfly girl, we are all smart people, why spare so many bends? It's just a few counties, so I guess it's not even in your eyes, right? Zhan Bai said in a deep voice.

"A few self-righteous fools, naturally they didn't look at our Wanhuayuan's eyes, but we couldn't make a move." Dieyi shook her head.

"Why?" Zhan Bai pursed his lips disapprerovingly.

"Zhan Gongzi doesn't believe it, then you might as well think about it, in these three continents, can you see who our Wanhuayuan has taken the initiative to deal with?" Dieyi said.

"Huh?" Zhan Bai was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it was really the case, whether it was Liuzhou or the dungeon, Wanhuayuan's actions were more like a speculator, staying until the end to take advantage, and never took the initiative to provoke anyone.

"Zhan Gongzi wants to stay in Dingzhou all these years, and he should have some understanding of Dingzhou's power. The entire Dingzhou is not the only one that we can enter the three continents, in fact, almost all the sects and gangs with some strength have the Fahua Gate that can enter the three continents. Isn't that weird? Why, for so many years, I have never heard of the existence of the Dingzhou forces in the three continents? Dieyi just gave a simple point, and Zhanbai suddenly realized.

"Supporting agents?"

"It is the plundering of resources, wealth and even talents of the three continents through agents. In the early years, the sects of Dingzhou did not have so many rules, but because of this, they also stirred up the miasma of the three continents and were not peaceful. In the end, as a last resort, under the joint efforts of several major forces in Dingzhou, some regulations were promulgated and all forces in Dingzhou were forced to abide by them. Among these regulations are the agency system and the prohibition of direct participation in the conquest of grievances in the three continents. Since then, the competition for the interests of the three continents has evolved into a fight between agents. Dieyi explained patiently.

"You've said so much, and it's even more confusing to me. Many of the people of Dingzhou regard the three continents as barren land. In fact, it is indeed not as good as Dingzhou, whether it is resources or aura, it is much worse. If some small and medium-sized forces value the benefits of the three continents, it would be fine, but what puzzles me is, why do big forces like Wanhuayuan rush here? Zhan Bai is not so easy to fool, and quickly grasped the key point in Dieyi's words.

Dieyi shook her lips and looked at Zhanbai, hesitating.

It seems that there is a lot at stake in this issue.

"If you don't say it, it's the same if you ask Yin'er." Zhan Bai shrugged his shoulders and gestured away.

"Wait."