The strange man in Tsing Yi didn't expect him to see through his origin at a glance, was silent for a while, and said: "I didn't expect that the level of the strong people in the mainland is so high now, the stargazer was far inferior to you when he went to our side, and the iron tree was even worse than you, could it be that your side is more suitable for cultivation?"

The stargazers and Tieshu he said are both strong people who have a deep relationship with Daxizhou, and Tieshu is originally from Daxizhou.

"Do you have an old relationship with the Iron Tree?" asked Wang Po.

The strange man in Tsing Yi said: "It is indeed an old acquaintance. ”

Wang Po looked at him quietly and asked, "You want to avenge him?"

The stranger in Tsing Yi laughed, his voice still hoarse.

"Revenge? When Tieshu was chased and killed by me into the sea, and was finally rescued by a stargazer, he wouldn't want me to avenge him, right?"

Three years ago, in the battle of Kyoto, Tieshu died under Wang Po's sword, but no one would deny Tieshu's strength. When he was in Daxizhou, Tie Shu had not yet broken through the threshold, but he was also a very talented and strong man, and he was chased and killed so miserably by this person.

Wang Po thought about this person's previous emotion and said, "It's not that Middle Earth is more suitable for cultivation, it's just that there are many cultivators on our side, and the competition is inevitably fierce. ”

The Tsing Yi monster pondered for a moment and then said, "Reasonable, then in your opinion, what is the approximate position of my current realm strength in Middle-earth?"

Wang Po said: "It should be able to rank in the top ten." ”

The continent is vast, there are countless strong people, Wang Po is a sword master, and he personally certifies that this person can be ranked in the top ten, and it is conceivable that this person is indeed extraordinary.

However, this sentence only brought a sigh from the stranger in Tsing Yi.

"Is it just the top ten?"

The strange man in Tsing Yi said with emotion: "A corner of peace, calm and joyful, after all, is not the right path of cultivation, and will fall behind." ”

Wang Po said: "Peace and joy, and what you wish." ”

"If we fall behind, we will be beaten, and if we are closed, we will eventually decay, but we should come back. The stranger in Tsing Yi looked at Wang Po's eyes and said.

Wang Po was silent for a long time and said, "I have no idea about this matter. ”

If the Terrans of the Great Western Continent want to return to Middle-earth, it will definitely be a big deal, and it will cause a lot of trouble and strife.

Because even if only a small number of strong people come back, they still need territory and resources.

But from Emperor Taizong to the Holy Empress of Tianhai to the present, from the alliance with the demon clan to the confluence of the north and the south to the merging of the east and the west, this is the general trend.

Because it is necessary to fight against the demons until they are completely destroyed, the human race must unite all its strength.

After all, the people who live in the Great Western Continent are all human races, and in the eyes of many human powerhouses, they are more trustworthy and should be closer to the demon clan in the White Emperor City. As for the demon clan itself, they might have been worried that the return of the forces of the Great Western Continent to the mainland would affect their status, but now that their queen is from the Great Western Continent, they should not be too vigilant.

There are very few people who are qualified to decide this matter, the Great Zhou Emperor, the Pope, the Holy Maiden, the White Emperor and his wife, and now they have to add Shang Xingzhou.

A strong man like Wang Po, of course, also has a certain right to speak.

In the past, Wang Po was supportive, but now his mind has changed.

Obviously, whether it was when Mu Jiushi almost became the heir of the Pope, or at this time, this powerhouse of the Divine Realm of Daxizhou led people to try to intercept and kill Chen Changsheng, it can be seen that some kind of agreement was formed between Shang Xingzhou and Daxizhou through Madame Mu.

Now the confrontation between the Great Zhou court and the state religion is becoming more and more severe, staring at each other, and it is very difficult for the imperial court to quietly use a really strong person to kill the Pope, but Daxizhou is a force outside the original chessboard.

If Chen Changsheng really walked along the river as originally planned, if Wang Po didn't come, there was really a possibility that the Daxizhou side would kill him.

Wang Po did not accept such a thing.

"If you don't have any thoughts on this, why are you here?"

The stranger in Tsing Yi looked at him and said: "The state religion must have been prepared in advance, and it doesn't need you to come forward, or is it that His Majesty the Pope wants to use this method to force you to take a stand?"

"No idea doesn't mean no position, my position has never changed. ”

Wang Po said: "At the beginning, between Tianhai and the imperial family, between the imperial court and Su Li, and now between their teachers and students, I have always held the correct position. ”

The stranger in Tsing Yi asked, "What is correct?"

Wang Po said: "His Majesty the Pope is a good person. ”

What is the right position, and how do you determine right and wrong? It turns out that it is simply good and bad.

But people are subject to change, so how to judge? You can't look at a lifetime, then look at a while, as long as he is good at this moment, it is enough, such as Su Li, who was seriously injured in the Demon Domain Snow Field that year, and Chen Changsheng, who was seriously injured by a siren on the battlefield more than a year ago, should not be treated like this by his own world.

The stranger in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment and asked, "What if it was the Tang family who wanted to kill him?"

Wang Po remembered the snowstorm in Kyoto three years ago.

He and Tie Shu sat on both sides of the table, and the second master of the Tang family said four words.

Grace is like a mountain.

So what?

He still hit the second master in the face with a knife and a sheath, and he still broke the sheath with his knife to cut the iron tree.

Kindness is like a mountain, and it is another thing to repay kindness.

The stranger in Tsing Yi understood his silence, shook his head and said: "At the beginning, he was the second child of the Tang family, and now he is going to enter Wenshui, and you have to face the old lady." ”

Many years ago, Wang Po had been a bookkeeper in Wenshui for many years, and Mrs. Tang treated him and cultivated him like his own son. He hasn't been back to Wenshui for many years, so will he go back this year? Just like the strange man in Tsing Yi said, the whole continent wants to know, if he really returns to Wenshui, how should he face that old lady? No matter how strong he is and how strong his heart is, can he still raise his knife against Old Lady Tang?

Watching Wang Po's figure disappear into the lower reaches of the Snow River, Rob was silent for a long time, his fingers moving gently in the plum blossom bushes, without making any sound.

In other words, he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

The Tsing Yi monster also left.

Rob left the riverbank and followed, always about two or three miles away.

This mysterious visitor from the Great Western Continent is obviously a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, and it is very difficult to follow the other party without alarming the other party, and it can even be said to be looking for death. But Rob has no intention of stopping, because he wants to find out the truth of the whole thing.

Just like back then, in order to get the key, he risked great danger to deal with the young powerhouses in the old city of Snow for several months.

And he was confident that he would not be discovered by the Tsing Yi monster.

The banks of the Snow River are covered with long-dead winter grass, painted with frost, similar to the grass around the Hanya Racecourse, and it looks like countless swords piled together.

He walked among the frost grass, as if to become one with his surroundings, for he was also a sword.