"Senior brother in charge." In a few moments, another gray-clothed old man entered the palace, and he greeted Zhenhui and sat down on one of the thrones. Half an hour later, nine people had already sat on the eleven thrones, and Zhenhong was the last one, so he said, "Two didn't come, one is in retreat, and one is out of the mountain gate." ”

Zhenhui nodded, then glanced around, and said, "After the Warring States Period, the concept of the Diancang Sect is to maintain peace in the world. To this end, we led the Yingtian faction and actively participated in the politics of the three northwestern countries. And this seat has been the head of the Cang Sect for 39 years, of which 33 years have been wandering outside. Thirty-three years have passed, and the concept of the Dian Cang Sect has become obsolete. ”

"We are just a sect, although it is the so-called first sect in the world, although every sect is a genius among geniuses, but after all, the number of people is thin. On the huge chessboard of the mainland, in the final analysis, we are still chess pieces, not chess players. So I decided to change that. There is always only one force in the world that can play chess, and that is the dynasty. ”

Zhenhui's words were obviously unexpected. Zhen Hong was surprised: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" Do you still want to open up a dynasty? Not to mention that the old guys won't agree with your idea, even if it is really implemented, but that dynasty is not millions of soldiers and horses? Rely on our strength to overthrow a dynasty? Isn't this a fool's dream? Could it be that the senior brother in charge has been traveling for a long time and has been polluted by the red dust? Delusional? ”

Zhenhui didn't raise his eyelids, but only listened to him: "I do have delusions, the Diancang faction was burned by the flames of war, and we have learned from the pain to maintain peace." But our philosophy is still in the era of the Holy Empire, using sects to influence the thoughts of the country. But now that it is the Nine Great Dynasties, we can influence the Three Kingdoms, but we cannot influence the Nine Kingdoms. I have traveled all over the continent for thirty-three years, and I already know that the world is about to be in turmoil. And the Diancang faction can only stand by and watch, and there is nothing to stop at all. ”

"This seat is the youngest real person in the history of the Diancang Sect, and it is also the most powerful real person, and I am also the head. I don't want to see the next generation still repeating hundreds of years of old ideas and doing useless work, I have the responsibility and the capital to change this situation. At the same time, I know that you will not agree with me. After all, even real people are bound by ideas and thoughts. Of course, these ideas are also the reason why you have become a real person, and your beliefs are unbreakable. Therefore, I will set up another mountain gate. ”

"Don't you think, from now on, strip yourself of your position as the head of the house. Punish you for thinking about the wall in the underground ice cave, and you will not be allowed to come out for thirty years. As soon as Zhenhui's words fell, a thunderous roar resounded through the hall.

"Buzz." When the voice came, the jade pendant in Lingxi's hand suddenly shone brightly, and he was confused, when he saw that the light formed a transparent energy shield to protect his body, which made him just feel that the voice was a little harsh.

"Poof." But at this moment, there was a strange sound in his ears, and Lingxi turned his head to look, but saw Lingxiu on the side spurting out a mouthful of blood, as if he was hit by a battering ram, he instantly flew upside down dozens of meters, and fell to the ground without knowing life or death.

"Heh, you old fellows, you practice in the Void Holy Land every day, and you haven't been out for decades or hundreds of years. When I pinched my fingers with mysticism, I thought I had seen the heavens and the things of the world. Zhenhui's eyes shone with a strong white light, and he stood up from his throne violently several feet away.

As soon as he stood up, a violent storm suddenly blew in the palace, and this storm was so condensed and powerful that it turned into a substantial black line, filling every inch of space in the palace. And the source of this storm is none other than True Wisdom. Countless black threads swirled around him, soaring into the sky, making his robe bulge and his white hair flying, like a demon god.

"Senior brother, put away your strength, the Ice Palace can't afford it, it will collapse." Zhenhong was shocked.

"Master, don't do it, you will ruin some of the Cang faction."

"If you lose your beliefs, you lose your roots. Senior brother, you are digging your own grave. The heads of each peak all exclaimed and hurriedly dissuaded.

Zhenhui was speechless, just looked up at the void. His eyes saw through the falsehood and confronted the truth. I saw that there was a strange small world in the void, which was the holy land of the Diancang Sect, ranking fifth in the continent.

"Criminal, are you going to betray the sect?" In the ice palace, the sound of thunder sounded again. The cold in that tone was ten times colder than the Gangfeng ice and snow outside.

Zhenhui looked sarcastic and said, "When the Holy Empire collapsed, we ordered the Cang Sect to follow the ancient concept and wanted to stop the war in the world, what was the result? It was the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Diancang Sect that was destroyed, and we didn't even keep the ancestor's tablet. It's not just the Diancang Sect, the top 100 sects in the Holy Empire are not left. Hundreds of thousands of sects, but now there are only a few hundred left. At the time of the great collapse, even the saint national teacher of the Holy Empire, who was martial arts to the sky, was also beaten and returned to the mountains and forests. ”

"And now, war on the mainland is coming. But you are just calculating the heavenly opportunities in the Void Holy Land, and you think you have seen the trajectory of the development of the world? Then can you calculate that decades later, the Bingfeng swept the world, and the Diancang faction was besieged by countless coveted forces, completely exterminating the Dao system? ”

Lei Mingsheng reprimanded angrily: "You are just a real person, tell me about the heavenly machine? Do you see farther than being a teacher? ”

Zhenhui laughed and said: "The ancient sage, the leaves fall and know the autumn." Push forward 500 years, and then know 500 years. But are they using the supernatural powers to deduce heavenly machines? No, the sage once refuted that the method of deduction is not the right way. They know the result by observing the laws of the development of things, by observing the laws of the operation of the world. Therefore, in today's mainland, there will be no saints for thousands of years. That's why I want to set up another mountain gate and leave a little fire for the Diancang faction. It is also for the concept that Diancang School follows, to do something truly meaningful. ”

Zhenhui looked around at the ugly faces around him, and scolded: "You are all the same, you haven't been in the world for a long time. Do you remember who overthrew the Holy Empire? Not some aristocracy, power. Rather, billions of civilians. These despised commoners are the true masters of the world. Your eyes only look at the dynasty, the nobles, the powerful, but you don't look at these people, you don't know what they think, you don't know how they lived. How can we know the development trajectory of the mainland? ”

In the void, an old man suddenly appeared, he was extremely old, his face was full of old age spots, his hair was sparse and invisible, but he was wearing a shabby linen clothes.

Although his appearance is unbearable, his expression and temperament are more majestic than the emperor and nobler than the nobles. His body shone with thunder, light, wind, ice and snow. His martial arts momentum is like an abyss and a sea, rushing straight into the galaxy. It was as if he was the center of the world, like a god. As soon as he appeared, the Gangfeng black line in the palace was immediately suppressed. He was the only one left in the palace whose light shone.

He caught everyone's attention, and Lingxi was no exception. He couldn't help but worry in his heart, his master was obviously not on the right path with the others, and the appearance of this old man must not be a good thing.

The old man's gaze shone with flames, and it was a real gaze like a torch. He looked at Zhenhui and exclaimed, "Evil obstacle, you forgot one thing. The truth can also be obscured by falsehood. No matter how much you know, no matter how well you say it. There is no power to do it, to defend the truth. After all, it is the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. Are you going to let me do it? ”

Zhenhui smiled and said, "When I come back this time, in addition to telling you, I will take two things away." The Taiping Sutra was originally a sword. ”

The old man looked at Zhenhui and was silent for a long time, and said, "You are the most outstanding disciple of the Diancang Sect for hundreds of years. Since you insist on going your own way, I'll give you a chance. Shoot me, and let me see if you have the power to carry out your truth. ”

"Master, you can't stop my sword." Jinhui laughed.