(2nd Update)

"The emperor's killing operation is very important."

Pope Bibi Dong was a little moved, after all, Caesar's proposal coincided with her years of planning.

Seeing that Pope Bibi Dong was thinking, Caesar smiled evilly and said:

"Naturally, it is not an easy thing to kill the Snow Night Emperor, it needs to be planned slowly, it is not of much help to the current decadent situation of my Martial Spirit Hall being oppressed by the Bombing Heaven Gang, so I have another short-term plan, I can start it immediately, I named it Operation Liwei!"

After a slight pause, Caesar looked around and said:

"Didn't he blow up the sky to help Tang Hao destroy many branches of my Martial Spirit Palace, and even completely wiped out one of our attack and killing teams? That's good, then we will use the way of others to govern their bodies, we will destroy the Haotian Sect in one go, and see how he Tang Hao is doing! ”

Smash Haotian Sect?

"Hiss~~~"

Many elders and bishops who wanted to understand the key changed their faces one after another.

I have to say that Caesar's Liwei action is really ruthless!

Now, the Wuhun Hall has been eradicated by the Sky Bombing Gang in large numbers in the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire, and its prestige is shaky, and if it can be removed from the mainland by destroying the Haotian Sect, the effect of the prestige will be immediate, not to mention that it can make the many members of the original hall who wavered in confidence regain confidence, and it can also make the allies who want to watch the fire from the other side recognize one thing, the Wuhun Hall is still the Wuhun Hall that dominates the continent, this has never changed!

"Although the former overlord Haotian Sect is now hidden in the mountains and forests, and his power is not as strong as before, it is not easy to destroy the Haotian Sect, right?"

Soon, a cardinal questioned it.

Caesar had expected this, turned sideways, bowed to the first seat of the Thousand Daoliu who closed his eyes and recuperated, and said humbly:

"At this time, I will ask the elders to worship in person."

Hearing this, everyone's pupils, including Pope Bibi Dong, suddenly shrank.

You must know that Qiandaoliu has always sat in the Hall of Elders because he wants to take care of the inheritance of the gods, and he will not act rashly under normal circumstances, and his statement is meaningful!

At the moment when people's minds are changing, Qiandaoliu suddenly raised his eyelids, and his eyes were as calm as a thousand-year-old well, and even seemed a little silent.

He looked around and said in a flat tone:

"You don't have to worry too much, now that the Martial Spirit Hall is in turmoil, it is incumbent on me to make a big offering, not to mention, it's time to end the old grudge between me and Haotian Sect."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were a little calm.

With this one person making a move, this time Liwei acted steadily!

……

Just when the people in the Martial Spirit Hall were about to move, Yang Ming was playing in the mountains and rivers in the company of beautiful women.

No, it's not entirely true to say that it's a tour of the mountains and rivers, at least Tang Chen and Tang Hao around him, which one of them takes out, they are all peerless masters.

The goal of their group coincided with the Martial Spirit Palace, it was the Haotian Sect!

Of course, Yang Ming did not come as the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang, but pretended to be the order of the gang leader and went to the Haotian Sect as the special envoy of the gang leader.

After all, Tang Chen's strength was extremely strong now, and Yang Ming didn't dare to pretend to be the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang in front of him, for fear that he would see through it, and it would be troublesome.

The Haotian Sect is not far from Heaven Dou City, the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, three hundred miles east of Heaven Dou City, surrounded by mountains behind it, and what appears in front of everyone's eyes is just a small village that looks not much different from the Holy Soul Village.

Smoke rose from all over the village, and it was almost time for lunch, and at the entrance of the village, a few urchins were playing, and in the fields next to them, many people were packing up farm tools and preparing to go back to the village to eat.

"I didn't expect that I would have this day and come back here."

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Tang Hao's eyes were complicated, his face was painful, and he said with some emotion.

The first sect in the world, which once dominated the continent and suppressed countless sects and families to raise their heads, has actually been reduced to the virtue in front of them, and it is impossible to convince people to say it.

As soon as the words came out, Tang Hao secretly screamed badly, and cautiously glanced at his grandfather Tang Chen.

After all, back then, Haotian Sect was able to stand out from the forces of many sects and win the title of the first sect in the world, but it was all thanks to the help of Tang Chen's alone!

Tang Chen, one is the master of Dingding.

Tang Hao, one is a loser who made the sect decline in the sky.

No matter how you look at it, it's embarrassing.

Fortunately, Tang Hao did not greet the expected scolding and scolding, and he didn't even see his grandfather showing a disappointed look, on the contrary, Tang Chen's eyes were as normal as ever, and they usually made people feel that he was ruthless.

"Amitabha."

Perhaps noticing the gazes of Tang Hao and Tang San, Tang Chen clasped his hands together, as if to explain, and as if to explain himself, and said:

"Amphetamine, that's what I heard. People are like this for a lifetime, desires are like sand in their hands, the tighter they hold, the more they lose, learn to let go, and be willing to give up, in order to really get. Gain and loss, but relatively speaking, when you think you get, you may be losing, and when you feel lost, you may be gaining, and you don't intend to gain, so you don't care about losing. ”

"I ......"

Tang Hao opened his mouth, but it was difficult to argue.

He understood that his grandfather was persuading him not to blame himself for the decline of Haotian Sect, and it was better to let go of his attachment, so that he could get spiritual relief.

Unfortunately, if the principles of the world can be understood and implemented, where can there be so many things?

Tang Hao sighed secretly, unable to untie the knot in his heart.

This is both a knot and a calamity for him.

Whether or not you can advance in the peerless Douluo realm is a matter of great importance.

Listening to Tang Chen's wise Zen words, Yang Ming was enlightened and thoughtful about the realm of a high-level soul master.

Obviously, the higher the level, the importance of soul power is not as great as usual, but it is very important for the training of the mind.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in their hearts, Yang Ming and his party were not slow, and soon walked down the mountain to the entrance of the mountain village, just as they were about to enter, they were unexpectedly blocked by several middle-aged villagers who had returned from farming.

"Stop, we don't welcome outsiders here."

It was a sturdy middle-aged man who spoke, and as he spoke, his eyes were a little puzzled, looking Yang Ming and his party up and down.

This is a very strange team, a frustrated middle-aged man, an old monk in a robe, two extraordinary teenagers, and a lively and lovely girl, it feels like a family playing in the mountains and rivers.

Therefore, even if the middle-aged man who blocked the road did not speak in a good tone, he was not too embarrassed.

People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot, Yang Ming is naturally not rude, and arched his hand:

"The Bombing Heaven Gang is here to visit Haotian Sect, and I ask you to let me go."