"Go on!"

Tie Zhongyan said to the young monk.

"Yes, Father!"

The young monk clasped his fists and said softly: "I don't know much about the situation, and if I say something wrong, please correct my father!"

At the signal of Tie Zhongyan, the young monk continued.

"The death of the ancestor of the Wei family has brought a disaster to the Wei family, a disaster of destruction!"

"Without the strong man in the late Yuan Infant period, the Wei family's current foundation will be directly occupied!"

"Therefore, the only remaining Yuan Infant Realm monk of the Wei family came to the Chaos War City, wearing linen and filial piety, in order to cause a sensation!"

"It's just that he didn't expect that no one would answer his call, whether it was a holy place or a heavy land!"

"It's not that the reason is insufficient, but his identity is simply not enough to attract the attention of the Holy Land and the Heavy Land!"

"Yuan Infant Early Realm Cultivation, there is no qualification to talk to the Three Holy Lands at all!"

The more the young monk spoke, the more confident he became, and Tie Zhongyan did not interrupt, allowing the young monk to express his opinion.

"That's why there is such a thing as a farewell!" continued the young monk, "if I guess correctly, when he says goodbye, he must be sad and righteous when he says goodbye!"

"When the time comes, it will leave an impression in the hearts of more people!"

"As long as the impression does not dissipate, then no one will touch the Wei family, because it is not good for the reputation!"

"This time may be a year, it may be ten years, it may be a hundred years!"

"The main thing is to see how many people in the heart of the Wei family's Yuan Infant Realm cultivator can cause ripples in their hearts!"

The young monk gave a detailed explanation of what he had said.

After finishing speaking, he hugged his fist at Tie Zhongyan and did not get up, waiting for Tie Zhongyan's evaluation.

"Why don't the Three Holy Lands say anything?"

Tie Zhongyan asked again.

The young monk was immediately stunned, and then thought about it, and only after about half a pillar of incense did the young monk speak: "The Three Holy Lands have always been mysterious, even if we are important lands, we know very little about the Holy Land!"

"The child doesn't dare to speculate!"

The young monk did not say anything this time, and he said it in a decent way.

Because the young monk has been in retreat for many years, even if he has practiced, he is still in the Weitian Realm, this is the first time he has come to Chaos War City, and he knows too little about this time to dare to say more.

There is another reason, the Chaos City is the battlefield of the strong, the set of the Weitian Realm will not work at all in the Chaos City, and the thinking of the strong will never be something that the weak can measure.

The young monk does have an extraordinary background, as a young master of the heavy earth, not many people in the Weitian Realm dare to offend, but only the cultivation of the peak realm of Jindan is destined to not understand the thoughts of the powerhouse of the Yuanying realm.

The identity is enough, the strength is not enough, and you can't speculate!

"There are only two possibilities!"

Tie Zhongyan opened his mouth at this time, and then analyzed: "First, they don't know the identity and origin of that person, so they don't dare to attack rashly!"

"Second, they don't care about that person at all!"

"To be precise, it's that person's strength, they can't look down on it at all!"

"What my father said is very true!"

The young monk also agreed at this time.

The young monk himself did not have the right to evaluate the Holy Land, because the strength was not enough!

However, there is a word in the iron!

Moreover, as the lord of the earth, his understanding of the holy land is not comparable to that of other monks!

Tie Zhongyan deliberately let his son speculate, just to see how much progress his son has made over the years, and to be able to continue to follow the young monk's speculation, which shows that Tie Zhongyan agrees with his son's speculation.

"Very good!"

Tie Zhongyan looked at his son, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

The requirements have been a bit harsher over the years, but they have to be done.

As the young master of the heavy land, sooner or later he will have to shoulder the burden of the heavy land, and Tie Zhongyan only hopes that his son will grow up quickly and rule the heavy land as soon as possible.

Now it seems that this approach is paying off.

"The child is terrified," said the young monk at once.

There is no pride, and there is no pride, if these cannot be deduced, it is not worthy of all these years of cultivation.

"What are we supposed to do?"

Tie Zhongyan asked again.

It's one thing to be able to analyze it correctly, but it's another thing to do it and how to execute it!

"Do nothing!"

The young monk didn't think about it at all, and said directly: "The War Hammer Land is just guarding the Chaotic War City, what is needed is the peace of the Chaotic War City, and this matter has nothing to do with us, because the ancestor of the Wei family did not die in the Chaotic War City!"

"We don't need to be held accountable for this!"

The young monk's tone was affirmative, because there was absolutely nothing wrong with doing so, as could be seen from the reaction of the Three Holy Lands.

The Three Holy Lands are not stupid, if they could really make a profit from it, the Three Holy Lands would have stood up a long time ago.

To put it more bluntly, that peak powerhouse did not hurt the powerhouse of the Weitian Realm Yuanying at all, and there was not enough benefit to help the Wei family, so it was impossible for the Holy Land to make a move!

The term "holy land" is just a name, but is it really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering?

"What if, that person is important to us?"

Tie Zhongyan suddenly said aloud.

"What?"

The young monk was immediately stunned, not at all understanding what his father meant.

"Father, do you mean the person who killed the ancestor of the Wei family?"

The young man asked, somewhat uncertainly.

Tie Zhongyan did not speak, did not approve, and did not object, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

The young man's brows furrowed, such a jumpy decision was indeed difficult for the young monk to accept.

That peak realm powerhouse, after killing the ancestor of the Wei family, now the Wei family's descendants are making such a fuss in the chaotic battle city, which is equivalent to pushing that peak powerhouse to the opposite side of everyone, if that person is very important to the war hammer, it will be a little difficult to do.

"Give up!"

After some thought, the young man said in a deep voice: "My reason tells me that no matter how important he is, I should give him up!"

"But..."

The young monk looked at his father and frowned.

Tie Zhongyan didn't make any comments, but looked at the young monk, and finally said softly, "I want to recruit him!"

"Then keep the Wei family!"

The young monk said in a deep voice: "Keep the Wei family, don't let the Wei family fall!"

"As for him killing the ancestor of the Wei family, there are many reasons, and he can control it!"

The young monk said what he thought, and whatever his father wanted to recruit him, since his father had made a decision, he just had to think of a countermeasure.

"What about the descendant of the Wei family?"

Tie Zhongyan asked.

The young monk pondered, this time, for a longer time, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and finally, looking at his father, he said in a deep voice, "He must die!"