After Tiandao left, Cang Tiantian cowardly emerged from the depths of Rong Xian's consciousness, and Rong Xian did not express an opinion on this.

"Cubs. Cang Tian quietly bleated, "Why didn't those incarnations of yours block the Heavenly Dao?"

Obviously, Fu Yuhuang's vests have shielded heavenly machines to prevent overturning.

Even the avatar who served as his fiancée by Jiang Feiran's side had her help to protect her from being probed by the Heavenly Dao, why did the incarnations around Zhou Chen's people put it there arrogantly, allowing the Heavenly Dao to see through it.

Rong Xian said slowly: "Of course it's a trick." ”

Those avatars can do things that her deity can't solve, whether it's probing news, killing hidden dangers, or whatever, they can help her do it.

Generally, there will be an avatar walking outside, either to realize the Tao or simply to walk.

Does she incarnate more?

Thinking about the four continents of the Middle Thousand Realms, and then thinking about the Great Thousand Realms, Rong Xian sighed, and still felt that it was less.

Legend has it that the powerhouse of the Daluo realm is an idea incarnate all over the three thousand worlds.

Of course, the most important question she did not say.

Those few sons of luck have unguarded incarnations around them, but they are just to meddle in the fate of the sons of luck in an open and honest way.

If the true origin cannot be queried, just like Fu Yuhuang and Tongzhou, Tiandao is afraid that he will take action as soon as possible.

For the Heavenly Dao, the unknown is a variable.

It will never leave variables around the children of fortune who have already doomed the future.

If it is clear who is next to the Child of Fortune, it will not do it easily.

Heavenly Dao Power is unknown to mortals, but if they can know the culprit, they can calculate through the life of the culprit what its influence is on the Son of Fortune and what kind of results it will cause.

It is also because of Tiandao's absolute self-confidence that it overturned in Zhou Chen or Rong Xian.

As for why it is said to be a trick, there are always some monks in this world who have a leg with the Heavenly Dao, and if they don't understand something, they will go to the Heavenly Dao to ask the reason.

The negative man of Tiandao always jumps sideways repeatedly in front of everyone, and it is easier to resist water than breathing.

If you say a whistleblower, you will tell the truth, and there is no ambiguity at all.

The few incarnations released by Rong Xian were just trying to confuse the eyes of others.

It would be great if they were really misled.

It doesn't hurt if she doesn't, and it doesn't hurt her.

Heck, she's just a handy spot for this move.

All the calculations were just instinct, and she enjoyed it.

Immediately, Rong Xian's expression faded.

It's like a cloud in the blue sky decorated with sunlight, unpredictable and ever-changing.

One moment she was chatting with great interest about what she was thinking, and the next moment her interest immediately dropped to the freezing point.

Cang Tian realized that this conversation was over, and silently retreated.

Although those sons of luck had joined Rong Guo for her use, Rong Xian did not believe in people's hearts.

Or that she doesn't believe in eternal loyalty, unless there is a bargaining chip that cannot be betrayed.

And those incarnations around the Son of Fortune are just adding to the chips.

Rong Xian changed her sitting posture and looked more casual and elegant.

Of course, she didn't say more profound meanings, and there was no need to say them.

She wants to block the original path of the children of luck, so that they don't get in the way of themselves so quickly.

The cake of the world is so big, when others take a bite, she will have one less bite.

If you can press them down, you will press them down.

As for the other compensation given to them by the Heavenly Dao, Rong Xian will not covet it, there are so many resources in the world, and the compensation of the Heavenly Dao is also limited, and it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

And the so-called compensation will not be as good as it should be.

It was enough for the Sons of Fortune to stop them for a moment so that they would not pose a threat to her.

As for those sons of luck who joined her camp and became her people, but she did something to her own people, Rong Xian's conscience didn't hurt at all.

A person who kills himself without mercy is not worthy of conscience.

After perfunctory walking the way of heaven, Rong Xian just focused on the Eastern Jin Dynasty, her face suddenly turned white, and the blood in her chest was agitated.

Her cultivation was almost uncontrollable.

After returning from the small world, her cultivation could not be suppressed.

Fortunately, she had divided countless avatars before this, and each avatar carried one percent of her strength.

The existence of the avatar weakened the deity, and she was able to survive for so long.

Today it is suddenly impossible to suppress it......

Wait a minute.

Rong Xian's pupils shrank, and her face sank.

It was the little Gou of Heaven who did it!

didn't check for a while, but was exploited by the Heavenly Dao.

This is really #Comings and goings#, #友好互助#啊.

As soon as she helped Tiandao summon this wife, Tiandao turned around and gave her the little fresh meat of Lei Tribulation.

Rong Xian closed her eyes tiredly, that's it, there is no trust between people and the way of heaven.

Rong Xian stretched out her right hand, and the dull-colored wood spirit bead was suspended above the palm of her hand.

She directly cut off eighty percent of her self-cultivation and stuffed it into the Wood Spirit Bead, and the Wood Spirit Bead instantly recovered thirty percent.

After the cultivation weakened, the seemingly nonexistent crisis above Rong Xian's head finally dissipated.

But it didn't completely dissipate either.

With Rong Xian's cultivation speed, it will only take three or five years to recover.

She needs to completely take down the Eastern Jin Dynasty in three or five years, and let Rong Guo's luck devour the Eastern Jin Dynasty's luck.

Three or five years later, if something went wrong in the First World War, her preaching thunderstorm would not be so easy to dodge.

After all, the practice of cutting off cultivation can only be used once, and it will be useless next time, and the thunder tribulation will still be on her.

Now, it's time to race against the clock.

Rongguo New County Boundary.

Inside the barracks of the Rong Army.

Fu Yuhuang, who was being watched by many detectives, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no one in the big tent she was sitting in except for Zhao Hu, who was meditating.

Fu Yuhuang stood up, his eyebrows free and easy.

The Buddha-figure's sermon was ahead of schedule, and it seemed that this war had not given both sides enough time to prepare.

There must be a war!

However, there is also a reason to go to war.

Fu Yuhuang subconsciously set his eyes on Zhao Hu, who was so unconscious.

She tapped her wrist and whispered something to Ah Shui.

Immediately, Ah Shui, who was lying on her wrist, flew to Zhao Hu's side, and instantly turned into a giant python and entangled Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu came to his senses, and after discovering his dangerous situation, he was shocked and said, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Yuhuang said nonsense without distraction: "Don't be afraid, Ah Shui suddenly smelled the smell of good wine, I don't worry about it going to find it by itself, so I can only trouble Mr. Zhao to go for a trip together." ”

She looked at Zhao Hu's face full of resistance, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhao and Ah Shui have known each other for a long time. It's not happy to be friendly at a drinking party, and now Mr. Zhao must not refuse this little thing, right? ”

Zhao Hu: How did you turn a question into an affirmative sentence?

And he doesn't have much to do with Ah Shui's snake.

However, before Zhao Hu could say anything to refuse, Ah Shui had already pestered Zhao Hu and ran out of the tent.

Zhao Hu: Fu Yuhuang, did you hear me?

Fu Yuhuang watched the two disappear from a distance, and pretended to sigh: "Mr. Zhao is really a good friend." ”