In the west of Liangzhou, between the lofty mountains and mountains, a wide circular valley has been opened up, with an overall area of 12 miles.

Under the gloomy sky, the Taiping Sect members wearing yellow scarves came and went, and the sound of tinkling was endless. In the depths of the valley, a majestic stone statue carved out of the base of the mountain is close to taking shape.

When the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning came here, Zhang Zhixuan stood on the mountainside platform on the right side of the stone statue and looked at the stone statue intently.

"Master."

The four of them landed on the platform, Lei Kun stepped forward first, saluted, and then recounted the incident, saying: "My subordinates are guilty, and they lost the two holy temples of Shu County, which made my sect lose face." ”

"Sect Master, we can still fight, but Yuanjun insists on retreating, and this crime is not in Thor." The electric mother immediately answered, told her previous dissatisfaction, and also cried out for Lei Kun.

In her opinion, even if she wanted to protect the statue of the Yellow Emperor, she should not have to be so aggrieved that she even had to execute the members of the sect who carried out the order.

There's nothing more humiliating than that.

In this regard, the rain master did not say a word, and seemed to be responsible by default.

After Zhang Zhixuan listened, he groaned for a while, and suddenly smiled: "The sages have a saying: I have three treasures, one is kindness, the second is thrift, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world." I Zhang pointed out that Xuan is not talented, and there are also three treasures, one is said to be a house, two is said to be forbearing, and three is said to dare to be the first in the world. ”

"There is giving, there is gain; If there is forbearance, it is help; If you dare to be the first in the world, your colleagues will help me. ”

"What the rain master did is not a bad thing, but a good thing, which will make our 'friends' anxious."

"Is the sect leader asking them to help?" Feng Bo said meaningfully.

Feng Bo, one of the four gods, is the image of a middle-aged man with a long beard, wearing a yellow robe that covers the upper half of his face. The three thousand laws of the Taiping Sect are under the jurisdiction of this person, and all the information collected is seen by him, and he naturally knows the relevant details of those who secretly help him.

"Not bad."

Zhang Zhixuan said: "At this point, our 'friends' have paid a lot, and if they want to fail now, they are the most unacceptable." Even if we want to lose, they won't let us lose, at least until we achieve our goal. ”

As for the goal after it is achieved, it depends on each person's ability.

Those who help the Taiping Sect now do not need to help each other in the future, and some people only need the Taiping Sect to rebel, not to succeed in the rebellion.

Therefore, it is necessary to squeeze as much value as possible now.

"This is to retreat into advance, not only to attract help, but also to temporarily avoid the limelight, I just need to wait, can be successful." Zhang Zhixuandao.

He has always been able to wait, just like waiting for the Son of Heaven to fail, and now waiting for the "allies" to take the initiative to help, just need to endure and wait, and the opportunity will automatically come to his hands.

"The only pity is the sacrificed sectarians." Zhang Zhixuan suddenly sighed lightly.

"For the sake of the great plan, we should die a well-deserved death," Lei Kun immediately replied, "If it is necessary one day, we can also sacrifice, not to mention the disciples, and please don't mind too much about the sect master." ”

"Thor laughed, this seat has come to this day, and the back has long been full of corpses, if you mind, then this seat can't go all the way here, it's just a pity."

Zhang Zhixuan shook his head lightly, the regret on his face gradually faded, and he returned to calm, and he said another thing, "Shicai Yushi also said that Wuzhiqi is completely biased towards demonic nature, which is a point that can be used. This water monkey is now the second Wuzhi Qi, with the connection between Wuzhi Qi and King Yu, the matter of breaking the golden embankment may fall on him. ”

"Demonic, cunning and selfish, no Zhi Qi will be this striker?" Yushi Yuanjun asked.

"The karma between Dao and Fruit is not so easy to avoid," Zhang Zhixuan said with a smile, "Moreover, how do you know that Wu Zhiqi is unwilling to be this striker?" This water monkey has been famous for more than 100 years, and the Dao fruit has long been deduced to perfection, but he did not cultivate his state of mind in the past, and he was worried that he would not be able to withstand the erosion of the five turbid evil worlds, so he has been reluctant to be promoted. ”

If Wuzhi Qi wants to be promoted, he naturally has to work the water channel.

This flood may be a ladder for promotion without support.

"The Sect Master's eyes are as wise as a torch." Feng Bo hugged his fists.

If Wu Zhiqi really wants to be promoted, then he is the pioneer. Just looking at the virtue of Wuzhi Qi, no matter what, it will not be a positive person who is promoted to Jinglang and subdue, and maintains the stability of one party, and nine times out of ten it is an evil god or evil beast who makes waves.

And when it comes to promotion, that is naturally the most important thing, and now I want to ask who is the most urgent, who is there to support him?

As fellow cultivators, no one understands the temptation of promotion better than them.

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. The benefit of ordinary people is money and power, and the benefit of cultivators is promotion, and in order to be promoted, there are many people who will do whatever it takes, and even forget about death.

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"Wu Zhiqi wants to be promoted?"

In the Second Holy Temple outside the city of Shu County, Jiang Li also had news related to Wuzhiqi.

After he took advantage of He Luoshen, he let Xiaotian return to the Ersheng Temple, take back his divine sense, and then there was a ······ A guest who can't say whether it's a good guest or a bad guest comes to the door.

It was this guest who brought news related to Wuzhiqi.

At this time, Jiang Li sat back in a wheelchair and met the guests in the Xuanyuan Palace.

The guest's mount was squatting outside the hall, facing Xiao Tian, each looking at it curiously.

The white-fronted insect with ordinary eyes sitting is quite eye-catching, not to mention that this big insect also has two dragon whiskers, and it has a majestic qi hidden in its body. It is not a mortal, but a tiger who knows how to practice, and its realm is even equivalent to Xiaotian, and it is also a five-grade.

And with such a tiger mount, looking at the world, there should only be the god of decay.

Shenhou Daoren was standing not far from Jiang Li's front at the moment, and the distance between the two sides was only more than half a zhang, which made Jiang Li quite insecure.

Even if there are no taboos like him, he is quite wary of this person, after all, he has personally experienced the shouting of the aisle. If it weren't for Shennong Ding, Jiang Li would have been tricked.

So, the wheelchair is moving backwards without a trace······

"This little Taoist friend, the poor Dao also helped you stop the Taiping Sect Fengbo, and the Taoist friend is so wary of the poor Dao, it really makes the poor Dao cold."

When Shenhou Daoren saw this, he was immediately a little dissatisfied.

Then he found that Jiang Li retreated directly to the shrine, and he didn't even hide it.

Compared with a little superficial effort, it is more important to avoid the plague god.

If it weren't for this person who stopped Feng Bo and brought important news, Jiang Li wouldn't even see him, and said that he was injured.

(End of chapter)