"Open the door to the forbidden land and release the dark blood phoenix remnant." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said, "At that time, everyone's attention will inevitably fall on the remnants of the dark blood phoenix, with the strength of Zhao Zhangmen and Mr. Huaizhu, hunt down and kill us, even if it is Wuzun, there is no spare energy to care about anything else." ”

"You're making a lot of calculations." Xi'e sneered.

Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said: "This is a win-win situation, otherwise, the Golden Scale Gate will not only fight against Wuzun. ”

"You don't know about the Golden Scale Gate." Zhao Yuding said, "The history of the Golden Scale Gate is much longer than you imagined. ”

Often, for a sect, history represents heritage.

"Lao Dao has never underestimated Master Zhao, nor has he ever underestimated Mr. Huaizhu." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi whispered, "What Lao Dao wants to say is that now that the Emperor Qian, who has reached the peak of his power, has the will to destroy any sect. ”

Zhao Yuding and Xi'e's faces turned cold again.

"Also." Painting saint Pei Xuanzi looked at Zhao Yuding and Xi'e, "Nowadays, only the Qianhuang who can represent the human race, not the Golden Scale Gate."

If the Dark Blood Phoenix is really a threat to the human race, it is also a matter that the Emperor should solve, not the Golden Scale Gate. ”

"Emperor Qian..."Xi'e whispered, she has always looked down on Emperor Qian, thinking that Da Qian can destroy the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Chu, and Liang, and the biggest heroes are Wu Qi and Wu Jian's father and son.

As for the Qianhuang, it is just the remnants of several generations of virtuous monarchs.

However, whether she wants to admit it or not, the most powerful person in today's world is indeed His Majesty the Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty.

And, as the painting saint Pei Xuanzi said, Emperor Ruoqian really wants to destroy a certain sect...

Not to mention that it can completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, at least it can make the mountain gate not exist.

Of course, the inability to eradicate the roots means that assassination could happen at any time.

"The Golden Scale Gate will not compromise with anyone, this is my attitude." Zhao Yuding said lightly.

He didn't transmit the sound, he was not only saying this to the painting saint Pei Xuanzi, but also to Wuzun, Yijian, and even other masters hidden in the shadows.

"Not a compromise." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi continued to transmit the voice, "If Prince Boyang returns from self-cutting, the strength of the remnant spirit of the Dark Blood Phoenix is very likely to return to its peak state.

At that time, it will be the disaster of the human race. ”

"It can't get out." Zhao Yuding said confidently.

Pei Xuanzi, the painting saint, said: "Master Zhao may have underestimated the plans of the Qianhuang Emperor, don't forget, the glazed golden bowl of the Hanging Temple is still in the forbidden land of gods and demons."

In addition, the Dark Blood Phoenix has already left the Forbidden Land of Gods and Demons with two drops of essence blood. ”

Zhao Yuding and Xi'e's faces were cold, and they all stared at Master Yijian.

Master Yijian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the painting saint, he guessed that the painting saint must be communicating with Zhao Yuding and Xi'e about something related to him.

"It has nothing to do with Master Yijian." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said softly, "Lao Dao is just reminding the two of you that as long as the Emperor is willing, he can pay more to achieve his goal." ”

Zhao Yuding frowned and said nothing, the glazed golden bowl is the treasure of the Hanging Temple, and the monks of the Hanging Temple are very likely to have special means to be able to communicate or sense the glazed golden bowl.

Once the monks of the Hanging Temple establish an induction with the glazed golden bowl in the forbidden land of gods and demons, it is indeed very likely to enter the forbidden land of gods and demons, or take back the glazed golden bowl... This process is very likely to free the remnants of the dark blood phoenix.

And the remnants of the dark blood phoenix are also very likely to ~ be able to have some induction with the two drops of essence blood that left the forbidden land of gods and demons...

"That's right." In the tent area, Teng Qianzhong's voice sounded faintly, "In this Central Plains, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty can crush everything.

He can even mobilize the contemporary King Wu'an to besiege Yuquan Mountain. ”

“……”

Zhao Yuding, Xi'e, and Yuekui's faces were all very ugly.

Threat.

This is a naked threat.

Moreover, the three of them are very clear that what Teng Qianzhong said is possible.

Although the relationship between Wu Jian and Emperor Qianhuang has almost broken down, as long as Wu Jian is still in the name of King Wu'an, he must carry out Emperor Qian's orders.

"What did you all talk about?" Yuekui sent a voice and asked Xi'e.

"The remnant spirit of the dark blood phoenix and Li Su ......" Xi'e did not hide it, and quickly transmitted the words of the painting saint Pei Xuanzi and relayed them to Yuekui.

After listening, Yue Kui's face changed.

If you can't take away the remnants of the dark blood phoenix, you have to deal with Li Su?

"What do you guys think?" Yuekui held her breath and asked.

Xi'e shook her head slightly and looked at Zhao Yuding.

In some cases, although she is Zhao Yuding's backer, only Zhao Yuding, the head of the Golden Scale Sect, is qualified to decide what to do.

Zhao Yuding flicked his beard, he glanced at the array plate in the sky, then at the painting saint, Master Yijian, and the three heroes of the Teng family, and finally his eyes fell on the tent area next to the town, "Who does it mean to invite Wuzun to come?" ”

"He is His Majesty the Emperor." Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi said softly.

"Qianhuang ......," Zhao Yuding whispered and sighed, "I think there are still masters nearby who can compete with Wuzun, but they have not yet appeared." ”

Painting the saint Pei Xuanzi is noncommittal.

"Comparable to the master?" The three Teng clans all sneered.

"Master Zhao, you seem to be underestimating the old man." Wuzun Teng Qianzhong's voice was cold.

As his words fell, a domineering fist intent spread from the tent area and covered Yuquan Mountain in an instant.

At the same time, a tall and majestic figure stepped out of the tent, with bronzed skin and explosive muscles.

A pair of eyes are as cold as eagle eyes, as if there is no temperature.

The whole body exudes a domineering and intimidating powerful momentum.

Wu Zun, Teng Qianzhong.

Xi'e and Yuekui both held their breath, and a look of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

"You're wrong."

Zhao Yuding looked at Teng Qianzhong calmly, "Whether it's me or the Qianhuang, I think you have enough weight. ”

Teng Qianzhong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at Zhao Yuding.

He knew that the head of the Golden Scale Sect must have something to say.

"The Emperor came to you specifically to make me stand up." Zhao Yuding said softly, "He knows very well that even if I make a deal with the Painting Saint, I will need Liwei."

It's not just a shock, but also a proof that I have enough weight to make a deal with the painting saint.

And you, Wuzun from Mobei, from the very beginning, were destined to make this trip, and there was no return! ”

"You are also worthy of using my master to stand up?" Teng Ao sneered.

"When my master swept Mobei, you were probably still wearing open crotch pants." Teng An also sneered and sneered.

"Dare to insult the master like this, this is an undying vendetta." Teng Mang said coldly.

“……”

After the voices of Teng's three heroes fell, the surroundings of the boundary monument became silent.

Teng An, Teng Mang, and Teng Ao's faces gradually changed.

It's so quiet around.

This is very abnormal!