Being tall alone doesn't make people feel awe, but this ascetic monk is more than just tall.

Even though he just stood up silently, and there was no strange aura on his body, even Xia Baying's pupils contracted unconsciously.

She felt a slight tingling of her skin, as if there were many sharp needles pricking her skin.

A strong sense of danger arose in her heart.

It wasn't because she was a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm that she had such a keen perception, on the contrary, those who were not as good as her felt a strong coercion, and many cultivators even felt that they couldn't breathe.

Tuoba Xiongxin liked to see the reaction of these proud Shaba people at this time, and he had a sense of pleasure that he had finally won back a city, "Take the Southern Dynasty as an example, it is the Three Sages of the Southern Heaven who really determine the ownership of the royal power, and our Tuoba clan can stand tall in the party for a hundred years because we have always believed in the teachings of Tantric Buddhism, and our priests are also believers and practitioners of Tantric Buddhism in the world. And today, we in the Tuoba clan are able to accept or reject the alliance of your Shaba clan because we have always had the support of Tantric Buddhism in all our activities in the secular world. ”

"You're also a cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm, so you're lucky enough to be able to fully understand what I mean. ”

Tuoba Xiongxin paused slightly, he looked at Xia Ba Ying with a grim face and continued: "A cultivator of the Divine Mind Realm like us, even the weakest Quite Chao Clan can come up with a few, and our personal strength is almost negligible compared to our army. However, if a Divine Mind Realm cultivator can be strong enough to easily defeat an ordinary Divine Mind Realm cultivator, then such a cultivator needs a decisive force to be admired in our party. Guru Wenda is such a practitioner, and among all the ascetics who practice on the shores of Lake Natsoor, we have two other beings like Guru Wenda. ”

Everyone instantly understood what Tuoba Xiongxin meant.

A Divine Mind Realm cultivator who is beyond ordinary divine thoughts is already terrifying, let alone having three.

I am afraid that such a cultivator can really decide the victory or defeat outside the battle formation of the army, and in various dynasties in history, there are many examples of generals or princes being directly assassinated by powerful cultivators, resulting in the complete defeat of one party's forces.

"As far as I know, the other royal clans, as well as your Xiaba clan, don't have cultivators of this level at all. Tuoba Xiongxin looked at Xia Ba Ying deeply, and said slowly: "So I think you should understand that if you want to form an alliance with our Tuoba Clan, you must accept our conditions, and we will not accept the possibility of you fighting against us in the future." In the future, the master of the palace of the party should be the Tuoba clan, and the monks and priests of the Tantric sect should be able to spread the teachings of the party. ”

Tuoba Xiongxin's gaze stayed on Luo Jilian's face for a long time, "It's the same for you Fei Ting's family. ”

Xia Baying hadn't replied yet, but Luo Jilian, who had already grasped the point, couldn't help it.

She just didn't think it was a big deal.

Originally, neither the Xiaba tribe nor their Tiece Army wanted to come to war and peace talks.

The more chaotic it is, the more it can attract the attention of everyone in the city, the more it can attract the cultivators in the city, and the more it can give the Shaba army outside a chance to attack the city.

It was obvious that Tuoba Xiongxin was not bragging like her, just from the changes in the faces of the Shaba people around her, she could guess that there should really be three cultivators in the Tuoba clan that they felt that they could not match.

It's just that in her opinion, no matter how strong the Divine Mind Realm is, it is only the Divine Mind Realm after all.

No one in the Xiaba tribe can match it, but Lin Yi naturally can.

Those subordinates of the Northern Wei Demon Sect, those high-ranking generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty, including Yang Lu in Zhongli's First War, which one was not a cultivator who was far beyond ordinary divine thoughts?

Among those powerhouses in the Divine Mind Realm, which one makes people feel more perverted than Lin Yi?

"It would have been nice to say no to it so bluntly, so much effort was wasted. ”

She looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and sneered sarcastically, "You mean to say that as long as our Fei Ting clan and the Xiaba clan can get cultivators who are more powerful than your three masters, then we can really have the strength to compete with you, so that everyone can divide the benefits fairly, otherwise we can only vassalize you as a vassal royal family?"

Tuoba Xiongxin was stunned.

In fact, from the beginning of the confrontation to the present, he is in the process of constantly being surprised and re-examining the strength of the other party, if in normal times, if a person from another royal family says such a thing to him, he will definitely scoff at it, but at this time, he has to carefully consider this possibility.

"Are you doubting Master Wenda's cultivation, or do you really have such a cultivator?" he asked seriously as he looked at Luo Jilian.

Luo Jilian smiled, and she didn't answer the question directly.

Although she herself now thinks that Lin Yi's move is no problem, this place already belongs to the middle of the party, and it is not certain whether she can recognize Lin Yi's identity from Lin Yi's move, even if she recognizes it now, I am afraid it will not be a big deal.

But she is not Lin Yi after all, and of course she can't make a decision for Lin Yi.

However, at this moment, Master Wenda, who had been standing silently, suddenly opened his mouth and said a few words.

The words of this tall and slender ascetic monk had a strong local accent somewhere in the party, not to mention Luo Jilian, even the vast majority of the Shaba people did not understand, but they felt that the voice of this ascetic monk was sharp and noisy, like scraping the back of a knife with a string.

A young monk wearing a purple robe that covered half of his shoulders quickly and obediently walked to his side and repeated it in pure party official dialect and Southern Dynasty dialect respectively, "The cultivator she is talking about should be you?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yi.

Because the eyes of this young monk and the eyes of Master Wenda have been staying on Lin Yi's body at this time.

Lin Yi was a little stunned.

Naturally, there was no True Yuan fluctuation on his body, and even a Divine Mind Realm cultivator would probably only regard him as a powerful martial artist, and even before seeing him make a move, he would not feel that he was a powerful cultivator.

When he was stunned, Venus Wenda's face was as motionless as a piece of iron, but his eyes flashed like lightning, and he said something more.

The young monk immediately translated, "The Guru said that you are the only one among these people who has been subjected to the pressure of his mind and has not been affected at all. ”

"Oh?"

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he didn't say much, and walked directly forward.

A strange exclamation rang out from all around.

He looked too young.

The vast majority of the areas of the party are windy on the plateau, and the sun is too strong, and the average person will look older than the people of the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, and among all the people of the Xiaba clan and the Tuoba clan present here, there are not a few people who look younger than Lin Yi, even Tuoba Hongyan, who is already regarded as the wind of Yushu, seems to be older than him.

It is simply unbelievable that such a young practitioner can compete with Venda.

Lin Yi took more than ten steps forward, stopped, hesitated, and felt that he didn't understand the words of this ascetic, and it seemed that there was no need to talk nonsense.

So he just bowed his head to the extraordinarily tall and thin ascetic monk and said, "Please?"