After Miao Junfeng took control of the Three Domains, he did not quickly attack the Imperial Domain and the White Tiger Domain with the speed of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, as everyone imagined. He seemed to have died down, completely silent.

In the Imperial Domain, in a hidden mountain villa, Tong Lao stood respectfully in front of Huangfu Conglong, and reported to him everything he had personally experienced.

"Tong Lao, do you remember what you said to me before? In my opinion, Miao Junfeng was and still is, he has always been my enemy in life.

If I want to completely control this continent in my hands, if I don't get rid of him, it is tantamount to a fantasy. Therefore, I would like to ask you to go back to the sect immediately and ask the sect master for help. ”

"Childe, are you sure you want the old slave to go back and ask the sect master for help? In the sect master's heart, he was already opposed to your marriage to the princess. If it weren't for the princess being forced to die, the sect master would never support you like this. ”

"I know, but now there's nothing I can do. In the eyes of some people, it is thought that the reason why I am unscrupulous is that I have a deal with the Bloodline.

Actually, how could I be relying on the Bloodline! Those who are not of my race will have different hearts, and I am only a cooperative relationship with the blood clan, and nothing else.

If we have to say that there is anything in common, the pathos of the chess pieces is a portrayal of us. ”

"Childe, since you know everything, why don't you make another choice? Isn't shaking hands with him also a way of choice? ”

"Tong Lao, do you think there is a possibility between me and him to release the previous suspicion? Xu Qi is his reverse scale, and I plucked his reverse scale, which is equivalent to declaring war with him to the end. In his eyes, I am his target to kill, and it is useless for anyone to dissuade me. ”

"Alright! The old slave went back to explain the truth to the sect master. I hope that the old slave will come and go this time, and it will be in time. ”

"Tong Lao, don't be in a hurry, it's better to be steady. According to my speculation, the war will not come immediately, and we still have a buffer period. ”

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In the Shura Kingdom, in the secret room of the palace, Luo Qiankun sent a signal for help to the ancestors who had attained enlightenment and ascended through the altar.

"Luo Qiankun, the unfilial descendant, has something urgent to tell the ancestor, and I implore the ancestor to come and listen." Luo Qiankun respectfully prostrate on the ground, and if there was no response, he would not get up.

"Qiankun, get up! You won't open the altar until it's a moment. What's the matter, you say! The light array fluctuated, and a phantus appeared in mid-air.

"Ancestor, Qiankun is guilty, failed to nip the disaster in the bud in time, and ask the ancestor to punish him!" Luo Qiankun slammed his head on the ground.

"Speak well, do you think I'm the kind of person who is indiscriminate and listens to one side of the story? Speaking of the subject, I'm not here to hear you cry. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. What I want to say has to do with Miao Junfeng, and here's how it goes......."

After Luo Qiankun finished speaking, the secret room became very quiet. The ancestor didn't speak, and Luo Qiankun didn't dare to say another word.

"Miao Ming and Miao Junfeng are the same person, he is the junior I once met, it's really interesting!" Half an hour later, Luo Shizu let out a hearty laugh.

Luo Qiankun, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a little confused, why did the ancestor laugh? Could it be that there is a secret between the ancestor and Miao Junfeng that is not humane?

"Qiankun, I know what you're thinking. Let go of your thoughts! It's unwise to be an enemy of Miao Junfeng, he can do whatever he wants! I believe that in his heart, he already has a plan for the Shura Kingdom.

It is true that you are the emperor of the Shura Kingdom, but in his eyes, there is no difference between you and ordinary people. When the power reaches our level, it is really no different from boiled water. ”

"Ancestor, you mean to keep me silent like this until he makes me make a choice?"

"That's right. It's the same thing as you claiming to be me in front of me. So be it! Watch what happens, go with the flow. ”

"No, Qiankun will obey the will of the ancestors."

With a "hum", the phantom and light array shrank into a point like a tide, and finally disappeared in midair.

Luo Qiankun stood up from the ground and said to himself with a little fear: "Fortunately, I didn't cut it first, otherwise, this disaster would have been a big one!" ”

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In the Western People's Kingdom, in a villa outside the Mengdu, three old men sat around a small round table in a triangle.

"If the people of the Western People's Kingdom know that the three of us are sitting together, will it cause a repercussion that will shake the heavens and the earth?" Rumple smiled and filled the other two with a cup of coffee.

"It will not be enough to shake the heavens and the earth, after all, we all belong to the Western People's Kingdom. Although the Holy Court and the Priests' Hall have different beliefs, they both serve the Western Kingdom. The Western people are in trouble, and naturally we cannot sit idly by. ”

"Old man Bai is right. On weekdays, I fought with Old Man Bai, and it was my own brother's fight. When our home is invaded by outside forces, the two of us can always put aside the fight and unite with the outside world. ”

"Old man, it would be nice if you kept it like this. I think the merciful Lord will be pleased with your actions. ”

"Excuse me. The Great Demon God still wants you to lead the people into obedience? If you want to say this again, don't blame me for not giving you face. ”

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was strong again, Lamp hurriedly coughed a few times, and then lowered his voice and said, "His Majesty the Pope of the Holy Court, Your Excellency the Lord of the Priesthood, the three of us are sitting here to discuss important matters.

As you yourself have said, now that we are in danger of invasion by a strong enemy, all prejudices can be put aside for the time being. If the two of you continue to argue with each other, then the harmonious atmosphere we have so hard created will be wasted.

The two of you are highly respected in China, and your self-cultivation is extremely high. So, can you put your heart together and make long-term plans for our country and people? ”

"Humph! Old whitehead, if it weren't for Rumpu's truth, I'd have fought you right now. Don't forget, the winner of the last battle has not yet been decided. ”

"Old blackhead, the last battle was a tie between you and me! If we continue to struggle, we will return to square one again. Now, let's discuss something about Miaojunfeng! ”

When Rump heard this, his tense heartstrings finally relaxed. It took a lot of effort to get them together. If the two of them quarrel over this, and then break up, they can only be dumb and can't say what they are suffering from.

Bismarck, who was standing outside the villa, looked melancholy, his persuasion was useless. In the end, Rump made the decision to be the enemy of Miao Junfeng. In his heart, the Western kingdom must not be subjugated to an Oriental.

"Miao Shuai, in the near future, you and I will still meet on the battlefield. The last war was fruitless, and the outcome of the next war is again something I don't want to see.

Life is so strange, things that can obviously develop along the way, but at some point, because of human reasons, this thing will become a form of counter-current development.

Ay! I want to meet you more, and I want you to know the current bitterness and helplessness in my heart. ”