What chaos is, even Chaos itself doesn't know, and the old man of cause and effect staring at it is also a mess.

The old man of cause and effect has been thinking left and right, and has studied it for a long time, but he still can't figure out what this thing is and where it came from.

If you want to talk about your understanding of the world, there are really few people who surpass him, a person who is about to become an immortal, what have you never seen in the world? He thought of the legend, the first creatures born after the opening of the world, maybe this is the case.

The problem is that it has been tens of thousands of years since the beginning of the world, how can such creatures still exist? It should have evolved into an entity a long time ago, or it wouldn't have existed.

Chaos looked at the old man with contempt, and if he could speak freely, he might just scold him for squandering snacks.

However, it also wondered, the old man of cause and effect looked similar to those delicacies, but why couldn't he eat it? Can't find a place to speak?

In its view, all living beings are food, but some are delicious and some are average, such as cows, horses, and sheep, but there is one exception, and that is that besides, in its heart it is not food, but another creature above it, and it is full of fear of it.

In the face of chaos, the old man of cause and effect has become a dead eye, no matter whether he can understand it or not, anyway, he keeps the chaos still, he has to understand the truth that chaos does things and even cannibalism does not touch cause and effect, he still has a lot of cause and effect to be treated, if he wants to end these causes and effects, it is not something that can be completed in one life or two lives, if he can understand the principle of chaos without cause and effect, he can get twice the result with half the effort, quickly and completely detached, and rank among the immortals.

The old man of cause and effect saw the painful creatures in the belly of Chaos, as if they were tormented by the refining fire in hell. He didn't seem to be moved, and he didn't think about getting these people out. In his eyes, the worldly people are like weeds, with no value in life, and they cannot arouse his compassion at all.

Chaos ate a little too much this time, and digested it more slowly, so it was undoubtedly a more painful torture for those people's souls, and if it was wiped out all at once, the pain and fear would be over.

The White Lotus Sect Leader Zhao Quan and the King of Alta had met again in the White Lotus Sect's palace, and they were urgently discussing the matter of Chaos devouring living beings.

"How's the Sect Master's research?" I replied to the king anxiously asked.

He regarded himself as the Great Khan of the steppe, and the herdsmen on the steppe were naturally his people, and now that an inexplicable demon was devouring his people, of course he couldn't sit idly by.

"It's tricky, no matter how much you research, you can't figure out what it is, and now it seems that it is unlikely that the plague god will harvest lives, but it looks like a ghost wreaking havoc everywhere." Zhao Quan frowned.

He is also worried now, the place where the incident happened is where the saints are, if this "ghost" swallows the saints in one gulp, it will be a big incident. The White Lotus Sect has lost at least one-third of its strength, and the most important thing is that the faith is in danger of collapsing.

When the king heard this, he became more and more anxious, and he was worried about the safety of the third lady.

"The Great Khan doesn't need to be anxious, Her Royal Highness the Third Lady Princess has returned, and the family members of the Qincha and the officials of the negotiation mission are also with him, at least they are safe." Zhao Quan looked at a bunch of reports on the table.

The subordinates he already has in place monitor all parts of the grassland, and whenever there is an incident of chaos devouring people, they will report it to him immediately.

The last saint sent him two or three reports a day, and he included all the details of what happened there into the scope of his research, but it was still fruitless.

"What's wrong with that little Qincha?" I replied to the king's question.

"He's still there and continuing to help everyone with this matter." Zhao Quan said.

The two of them looked down on the young man, they still thought that he was a son and brother who had taken shit luck, and the favored ministers, especially Zhao Quan, were extremely greedy for the atmospheric luck that they might have, and they were thinking about how to deprive them.

"How's that going to work? Although that little Qincha is incompetent, he can't have anything, if something happens to him, who should we negotiate with? "The king of Alta is in a hurry again.

Although he has drawn up a comprehensive plan for the autumn offensive, and is also secretly dispatching troops, but this is just a war to promote peace, as long as the Ming court agrees to all his conditions, he does not want to continue the war, there is no other reason, the first dead are too many, the second property consumption is too large, and the looted property and manpower can not make up for the consumption of manpower and materials at all.

"Don't worry, Great Khan, whoever has something will be fine." Zhao Quan stroked his long beard and said.

"Why did the Sect Master say that?"

Zhao Quan told him about rescuing the prince of Yudu, and then sighed: "It seems that this Qincha is really a person with great luck, even the calamity gives him face, and it is useless for others to use all the spells to exorcise demons and exorcise evil spirits, but he rescued Yudu in three or two clicks." ”

"And this? Doesn't that mean it's not a big deal? As long as Xiao Qin sends out his efforts to save all those lost souls, it will be fine. The king of Alta said happily.

"It's not that simple, now it seems that he may have hit a big luck and rescued Yudu, but he didn't save any of the other victims, and we have to rely on ourselves to do it." Zhao Quandao.

"Well, what should be done, the sect leader will say it directly." I replied to the king's road.

He was already used to acting according to Zhao Quan's plan, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Now Zhao Quan is his inseparable confidant and think tank, and it is also his crutch, without this crutch, he will not be able to walk.

"I haven't thought about it yet, if I did, I would have sweated it a long time ago."

At this time, another urgent letter came, Zhao Quan opened it and read it, but he was shocked.

"What's wrong?" I replied to the king and asked hurriedly.

"Great Khan, please see for yourself, this little Qincha, there are really two times, we seem to have lost our eyes." Zhao Quan gritted his teeth and said.

"What did he do?" The king of Alta took the urgent letter, and before he could read it, he asked.

"He played a trick with us to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle, so vicious." Zhao Quan's face twitched a little.

The king of Alta read the urgent mail that had just been delivered, and it was an urgent report from the Holy Maiden.

After reading it, he was so angry.

"This little guy, play with us, he's still too tender."

"The Great Khan must not be careless, now King Tushun has stated that he will not participate in the war against the Ming Dynasty." Zhao Quan hurriedly persuaded.

"Of course, Brother Tushun was not ready to participate in this war, and his statement was tantamount to empty words, giving that little guy a favor." The king laughed.

"Otherwise, it's not about whether he participates or not, it's a matter of attitude, and if he takes the lead in expressing his attitude, it may lead to very serious consequences." Zhao Quanke is not as optimistic as King Ida.

"Shake the morale of the army? No way. ”

Seeing that Zhao Quan attached so much importance to it, King Alta was a little surprised.

Since the last time his brother was killed in battle against the Ming Great Wall, King Tushun had vowed not to take part in any more battles unless someone reached the gates of his tribe. The king of Alta understood his feelings perfectly, and promised him that he would not requisition his men and horses and arrange any more war for him.

"King Tushun made this statement, and Wumeng and the others followed suit." Zhao Quan pointed to a line in the urgent letter and said, and Wumeng also assured him that he would not participate in the battle against Daming.

"It's just a Umeng, that little Qincha is kind to him, and it's understandable that he did this." The king of Alta still didn't pay attention to it, and felt that playing with these cunning people was purely a toad lifting a barbell - beyond his own strength.

How many years have the king of Altan dealt with the khans, famous kings, and generals of all ethnic groups on the grassland, and he has a deep friendship, and it is a pipe dream to think of a few words to separate from them.

In addition, although the grassland tribes do not have much hatred for Daming, they are salivating for Daming's rich materials and manpower, and they want to make contributions with their incorruptible tongue to dispel these people's thoughts of plundering Daming, which is more ridiculous than daydreaming.

What is that called, that is called a wolf snatching food from its mouth and seeking skin with a tiger, how can it be successful?

"And those two girls, don't underestimate them, just like the three ladies in front of you, their influence in front of their father should not be underestimated, and they also promised not to be enemies of the Ming Dynasty."

"Hmm."

Speaking of the promise of the Seventh Princess and the Jade Princess, King Altan paid a little attention to it.

He also understands that for a person like him, his subordinates no longer have much influence on him, but his family, especially his favorite son and daughter, is often the most influential factor, and the Seventh Princess and the Jade Princess happen to be such people.

If the autumn offensive is launched, and the Warat and Uliangha tribes suddenly pick on him, this battle will really be difficult for him to fight.

Completely relying on the strength of his clan, it is not impossible to start a war with Da Ming, and he also has the help of the White Lotus Sect. The question is that if he goes all out to attack Daming, and puts the elite of Wara and Uliangha in the grassland, will his backyard catch fire? If that is the case, even if he triumphantly returns with the disabled men and horses, I am afraid that there will be no way to retreat.

Moreover, after saving Yudu's soul, the Khan of Uliangha must be grateful to Dade, if he can really meet his requirements for some materials, Uliangha is really likely to withdraw from the war, and if Uliangha withdraws, Warat will follow suit, nothing more than to ask Daming for more materials.

Once this chain of effects occurred, the scene of the war would be ugly, and wouldn't the autumn offensive he had painstakingly planned fall apart and fall apart?

"Okay, this little guy, before he reached the halfway point, he fought with us, and it seems that he won this time." The king laughed heartily.

He wasn't so frustrated, let alone hateful, but a sense of excitement rose in his heart about his opponent, and he hadn't felt this way for many years.

But thinking that this opponent was just a young man with twenty zeros, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he go back more and more, and he actually had to fight with a hairy child, and he seemed to have lost a lot in the first battle.

"It's too early to say whether to lose or win, and when the khans of the Warat and Uliangha tribes come here, let's show their strength for them, and we must bring them back." Zhao Quan said calmly.

"Don't worry, although I have been fighting with them for many years, the common enemy is the Ming Dynasty, don't they know this in their hearts? No matter what, you won't be confused to that step of the field, and you can't even tell who is an enemy and who is a friend. The king of Alta said with great confidence.