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"Wuji, what are your plans?" Elder Beihai's heart moved, and he immediately said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Yun Wuji nodded: "Taigu must not form a unified situation too early, at least there can't be only one voice to the outside world." The Swire Agreement is very unfavorable to our people, and I am in charge of the Temple and dominate the Swire. Then the convenience of the performance of the Swire Agreement in Swire has become me. In this case, the Demon Realm can use this "Ancient Agreement" to help us and make a series of unreasonable demands. For example, temporarily increase the number of clansmen sent to the Demon Realm. If they do not agree, they will send a large army into the primeval world. ”

"I think that if it really becomes a unified situation, if they make this request, under the premise of the overall situation of the human race, even if I am in charge, you will force me to agree to this request-in all fairness, do you say that what I said is wrong or missing?"

The Great Elder of Beihai pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, if we are not ready, it is absolutely not appropriate to start a war with the Demon Realm. If the situation requires it, we have to. Mowgli, you're ......"

"Yes, there is always a need for someone to bear the stigma. If they mention the matter of the primeval sect people coming to the Demon Realm again, we can completely threaten them from the other side. For example, if we rob the clansmen from the Demon Realm, if we can't get them back, or if they change another batch, then we can directly break through the space and go to his realm to kill. Although the Demon Emperor is known as the strongest of the Thirteen Dynasties, if the losses are too heavy, I think the Great Emperors of the other dynasties will be happy to replace him! In this case, no matter how arrogant the Demon Emperor is, he has to weigh it. ”

Fengyun Wuji's right index finger drew a circle in the void, and said in a firm tone: "Taigu, there needs a turbulent current, a force that is not controlled and does not follow the rules, and this force can do many things that the temple and the higher levels cannot do. -- A force that is not constrained by any force can make it possible to balance the demons in the current situation. ”

"This force can't be too weak, if it's weak, it's not enough to pose a threat to the Demon Realm behind the Demon Realm Emperor. It can't be too strong, if it's too strong, it will get out of control, at least the pilgrims of the North Sea are not suitable to appear in the demon world. Besides, there needs to be a plausible reason!--Sword Domain, I have preliminarily planted a cause, and I have planted a false illusion in the Demon Emperor's heart. That is, I am an arrogant and power-hungry person who does not want to be checked and balanced by the temple. Later, all you need is the cooperation of the temple and the elders. ”

The twenty-four elders exchanged glances for a while, and some of the elders also showed thoughtful looks on their faces: "Wuji, what you said is not unreasonable. However, in the environment of the temple, there is a force that does not obey the management of the temple -- this is too far-fetched, and the demons may not believe it! Moreover, what if they ask the temple to deal with you? Could it be that before the war between gods and demons has begun, our human race will first fight a civil war?"

"What if you believe it, what if you don't believe it? We don't need demons to believe it, we just need an excuse. Suspicion is suspicion after all, and as long as they can't find any flaw on the surface, they can't say anything! As for if they come across something that makes us kill each other, hmph, can't we fake it? ”

"In this way, I'm afraid it's too obvious, right? If it is said that with the power of the ether, it can't calm the internal noise, I'm afraid it's hard to be convincing. ”

"There's nothing wrong with this, at most, let the demons say that my primeval high-level is incompetent, as long as they don't have an excuse early, it will be difficult to casually attack the primeval world, and at the same time, another force that does not obey the jurisdiction of the temple can also play a role as a counterbalance. In addition, the war between gods and demons has been going on for a long time, and there are many people who don't even know what the demons look like in their lives. The so-called knowing the other is a victory in a hundred battles. We still have a period of time, and before the Nine Star Alignment is formed, we all have time, and we can use actual combat to let our warriors understand the fighting methods of the demon clan!" Fengyun Wuji said slowly, this idea was not the first time in his mind, hundreds of thousands of golden armorers in the Sword Domain, together with the Sword Pavilion warriors who absorbed the golden armorers, all along, Fengyun Wuji has been expanding the mode of the golden armor warriors to the Sword Pavilion warriors.

The Golden Armor is originally a soldier in the Netherworld, and after a large number of ascensions, he still uses the military system, and war, what is most needed is the army-style battle.

"Actual combat is the best way to train them, and in the future, I will import the Golden Armor Warriors into the Demon Realm in batches, so that they can experience the way of fighting with the Demon Race. Then this army-style, cooperative warfare method was extended to the entire Taikoo. Fighting in the style of a group army, combined with a certain formation of dispersed attacks, can achieve a surprising effect! If you do it well, you can use crowd tactics to annihilate some peerless powerhouses. Feng Yun Wuji recalled in his mind the plan that he had been thinking about for a long time, although it was only a prototype, but as long as he took a little time and repaired it, he could work it out.

Thinking of this, Feng Yun Wuji pondered, "Perhaps, you can borrow the formation of Fa cultivation...... , if it is combined with the field of operations, there should be unexpected effects......"

Looking at Fengyun Wuji, his eyes were motionless and staring at the snow a little, but his spirit was obviously not at that point. There was a thoughtful look on his cold face, and the elders knew that he was thinking about some issues, so they didn't intervene and disturb him.

"Elders, can the Temple's 'marriage policy' be postponed, or, for a certain period of time?"

"Well," the Grand Elder thought for a moment, and replied, "there doesn't seem to be such an explicit rule, and it is generally assumed that when the temple makes a decision, it should be held in a short time. ...... It's just that the marriage policy has been implemented for a long time for the first time, and it has had little effect, but it has not been abolished. This is only the worst plan for defeat, if defeated, these children will be sent by the primeval to wander in various human planes, and when they are a few years old, the seal in their minds will be lifted, and all the memories of the primeval will be restored. During the sealing period, the true qi in their bodies can still operate on their own!--This was originally formulated by the Temple, but after the First War of Gods and Demons, due to the signing of the "Ancient Agreement", this strategy was not implemented. This time, the temple was re-proposed, but as far as the temple was concerned, it was not always held on to it, nor was it officially announced...... If you want to postpone it, it's not very difficult, but after all, it can't be delayed for a long time. ”

"It doesn't matter how long it drags on, what matters is that it's a fait accompli...... , I think, inside the temple, the power of the demon race should not be absolutely dominant. ”

"That's not true, but Gongsun Zhiyan is the son of the White Tiger Supreme after all, and the Holy Mountain is the place where the White Tiger Supreme sleeps, and most of the temples are loyal to the White Tiger Supreme Tiger, of course, the same is true for other Supremes. It's just that among them, quite a few of them were the subordinates of the White Tiger Supreme back then. They don't know about you, but Gongsun Zhiyan is the son of the Supreme, and from this point on, there are many people who support him!--we can't take risks, it's not child's play, we can't start all over again. The Great Elder said with a solemn face, "Wuji, are you sure you reject our suggestion?"

"Yes," Fengyun Wuji nodded, "This is good for Princess Fengfei and Taigu." ”

"That's it, that's it for now," the Great Elder sighed, "If you change your mind at any time, you can come to us at any time!—the princess is waiting inside, in fact, we have come to you this time, one is the end, and the other is the princess's meaning. ”

"What does Princess Feng mean?" Fengyun Wuji wondered.

"Yes, the Snowy Saintess with her, Ao Hanyan was frozen into a huge piece of ice, and when we went to see the princess, we happened to meet her slumped on the ground, wrapped in the ice. The princess doesn't want to come back with us," the Great Elder shook his head helplessly, "In the end, I had to tell her that we had a way to save Ao Hanyan before she could follow along." ”

Fengyun Wuji stood up and said with concern: "Ao Hanyan, what's wrong with her?"

After that, he wanted to walk towards the Leaning Tower of the North Sea.

"No, she's fine. The elders of the Beihai also stood up one after another: "Before the Battle Emperor was annihilated, he poured his life's strength, along with the sword intent of the strongest move, into her body. Ao Hanyan couldn't collect such a huge amount of energy for a while, and fell into a deep sleep. Now, the young patriarch of the Yan Clan is speeding up the fusion of the power in her body, and with his fire-based internal force, it is enough to accelerate the absorption rate of the cold qi that indirectly promotes the Ao Han Yan. ”

When he heard the 'Annihilation of the War Emperor', Fengyun Wuji's body shook violently, as if he had just heard what he said clearly, his lips opened, as if he wanted to say something, but the voice that rushed to his mouth finally turned into a silent sigh: "Alas......"

Although Feng Yun Wuji expected the death of the War Emperor, when it was confirmed by someone, Feng Yun Wuji was stunned for a while.

From being enemies at the beginning, to becoming friends in disguise at the end, everything has changed with Fengyun Wuji's perception of the Battle Emperor.

"Did he succeed in the end?"

"Ah?...... No, the soul of the war concubine still did not take back, and finally died in his arms, and the war emperor also died of sadness! Alas, it is a sigh......" Elder Beihai was slightly sluggish, his shriveled lips trembled, as if he had said something, and sighed.

"Let's go, the princess is still waiting inside. The Great Elder of the North Sea said, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the realm,

After a soft sound of 'poof!', the surroundings suddenly opened up, and the sound of Huohuo's wind and snow drifted into his ears again, looking up to the sky, among the clouds, the continuous wind and snow were falling from the clouds, and the sky and the earth were snow-white.

Fengyun Wuji walked at the back, and looked at the direction of the white sword domain with some sadness: "Emperor ......"

With a feeling of amazement, Fengyun Wuji walked towards the Leaning Tower of the North Sea, which was covered with snow cobwebs......

A few people stepped into the Beihai Tower, and on the smooth stone slabs, a few pale oil lamps flickered. Surrounded by old oil lamps, a woman covered in frost lay quietly on the ground, with layers of thick ice on her body, and her body continued to exude a trace of cold air - the woman with a beautiful face was the saint of the snow region, Ao Hanxue.

In this cold Leaning Tower of the North Sea, a young man with a fiery red armor and a handsome face was sitting cross-legged beside Ao Hanyan, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, thick white smoke coming out of his body. It's just that a large amount of water vapor continues to evaporate, so that the entire Leaning Tower of Beihai is covered with a faint water vapor, and there is a feeling of obscurity.

"Elder," sensing the arrival of the elders, the young man opened his eyes, although his face was a little pale, but his eyes were blazing: "My skills are not as good as the War Emperor, and I can't dissolve the skills left behind by his deathbed!"

"Well, I expected that, so I let you try, just a glimmer of hope. After all, the Battle Emperor succeeded very early, not something you can compare, although it is the last remnant of true power, it should not be underestimated. ”

"I understand," the man in lava-like armor glanced at Ao Hanyan hiding on the ground with a complicated look, and gritted his teeth: "Let me try again!"

"No need!" A calm voice came from the side, and the man followed the voice, but it was Fengyun Wuji who spoke: "Before the Emperor of War died, he passed on his lifelong knowledge to Ao Hanyan in this way. Now, her consciousness is trapped in the sea of consciousness, comprehending the mystery of the sword path left by the Emperor of War, and when she comprehends it, the Xuan Ice outside her body will naturally dissolve. ”

"Who are you? How do you know!" the man raised his eyebrows and stared intently at Fengyun Wuji.

"This is the sword god I mentioned to you, Storm and Clouds. The Great Elder introduced.

"So it's you, I'll say—" The man frowned, and then stood up......

On the side of "Brother ......", an unhappy female voice interjected, and the man's body froze, as if he remembered something, and retreated back.

"What prejudice do you seem to have against me?" Fengyun Wuji's face was calm, and he walked over slowly, with five fingers in his right hand, and as soon as Ao Hanyan's body jumped, it was like a spring, bounced up from the ground, and suspended in the void a few feet away from Fengyun Wuji's palm.

"Elders, it's okay. It just takes time to understand. Well, I will take her away, in the Sword Domain, I can protect her!" Fengyun Wuji also ignored the man who was obviously the young patriarch of the Yan Clan, and turned to the Beihai Elder.

"Hmm!" Elder Beihai nodded, glanced at Concubine Feng quickly, seemed to have some scruples, and finally stopped talking: "Go ahead......"

Fengyun Wuji is not polite, a palm of the void captures Concubine Feng's body, and then turns into a ray of light and shadow, breaks through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappears between the vast heaven and earth.

"I said, sister, why don't you let me say it? Hmph, you like him, don't you? But he doesn't give you a damn of you. When did the supreme bloodline become so low?" said the young patriarch of the Yan clan unhappily.

"Don't say it," Concubine Feng stopped, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the direction where Fengyun Wuji disappeared through the wind and snow like beads outside the door, and muttered: "I just don't want to, he looks down on me......"

Fengyun Wuji captured Ao Hanyan's body with his true qi, and floated towards the sword domain in the void......

Before the person approached, Fengyun Wuji felt a sad breath rushing towards his face, and a thick breath of sadness wafted in the air.

Fengyun Wuji's clothes fluttered, floating down from the void, and the smoke of Ao Han floated on his waist.

The position of the Jiuzhou altar, the nine ancient tripods have long since flown away, only a white war knife remains, deeply obliquely inserted in the soil, in the position of the knife handle, a golden hollow bracelet hangs on the knife handle, around the knife, a dense circle of war knives is inserted on the ground as if worshipping, and the handle of the knife is outward.

- Fengyun Wuji recognized it at a glance, the war knife in the middle was the matching knife of the War Emperor, and the surrounding circle of war knives was the saber of the war generals of the war clan.

"The knife is in the people, the knife is dead, and the people are ......dead" Fengyun Wuji was stunned, looking at it, the entire knife domain, countless children of the war clan, with Bai You tied to their foreheads, facing the war emperor After annihilation, the remaining war knives knelt on the ground, in front of them, with their own war knives, their bodies did not move, as if they had turned into rocks.

The sad wind is howling, and the entire knife domain is the sound of the long white scarf dancing in the wind, raising its head to the sky, the sky, and countless fragments of white paper fragrance float higher and higher......

(To be continued)