In the main hall of Penglai Pavilion, the six Yin God Venerables had a headache about how to deal with the matter of the demon clan's request for peace, so that no one spoke for a while, and it was extremely silent.

After a tea time, the beautiful woman suddenly laughed, her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow bird, touching people's hearts.

Chen Ruitang asked in a deep voice: "What kind of way did Yun Daoyou think of to get out of the current predicament?"

The glamorous woman smiled: "Most of the people in the world are short-sighted, and they can't see the deep meaning of the demon clan's trip, my six major sects rule the world, and the interests of the human race should be the most important, so why don't you care what the people of the world think, as long as we do it according to our ideas." ”

Mo Xuanxiu nodded and said: "What Yun Daoyou said is reasonable, why don't my six major sects care what those short-sighted people think, they just need to implement it according to our will, if they are not convinced, there are thousands of ways to make him obey." ”

When Zhao Yunqiu and the others heard this, they also felt justified, and nodded in agreement.

"Actually, in addition to directly rejecting the peace talks of the demon clan, we have another choice, that is, to sign an alliance with the demon clan as the demon clan wishes. After proposing a solution, the beautiful woman finally said her last plan.

Mo Xuanxiu knew that she would not be untargeted, so he asked, "Why?"

"Even if a reconciliation pact is signed, it is not impossible to tear it up, after all, it is just a piece of paper, you can tear it if you want, why bother too much. The beautiful woman laughed.

"Yun Daoyou said lightly, once the covenant is signed, if we tear it up without authorization, it will only make the people of the world dissatisfied, so that the authority of Penglai Pavilion will be weakened, and it will be difficult to dominate the world group of cultivators. The gloomy man sneered.

The beautiful woman smiled, "Who said we came to tear up the covenant?"

Mo Xuanxiu suddenly smiled and thought of something, but he still asked, "Yun Daoyou, please continue." ”

"Naturally, the covenant can't be torn up by us, otherwise it will really weaken the authority of Penglai Pavilion and cause divisions within the human race. However, if the covenant was torn up by the demon clan, then everything would be different. ”

When the glamorous woman said this, she sneered, "If the demon clan attacks my human territory, it will be tantamount to tearing up the covenant without authorization, which will inevitably arouse the anger of the monks in the world, and the entire human race immortal cultivation world will be condensed from this to jointly conquer the treacherous demon clan!"

Hearing this, several people present were all old guys who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and they instantly understood what she meant.

"In this way, the bondage of the covenant on our human race will completely disappear, and at the same time, it will be able to use this matter to unite the entire human race and turn the passive into the active. Zhao Yunqiu clapped his hands and praised, "Good idea, good idea, good strategy." ”

"If you do this, there will be a problem, how to make the demon clan tear up the covenant in advance. Chen Ruitang looked around at a few people and said, "You must know that the demon clan must not do this now in order to gain time to recuperate and accumulate strength. Unless they feel the time has come to compete with our Terrans. ”

The glamorous woman smiled and said: "Venerable Chen, don't forget, the demon clan is not monolithic, there are many mountains, and there are many kings, and many of these forces are only nominally subordinate to the demon clan's royal court. In the past 10,000 years, these forces have often clashed with the surrounding Terran forces, and we only need a little guidance to provoke disputes, so that these demon forces can take the lead in waging war against our Terran race. In this way, the covenant broke itself. ”

When Mo Xuanxiu heard this, he already understood her plan, his heart turned, he thought about it, and added: "Outside the East China Sea, the Star Island Immortal Cultivation Realm is a good choice, the monks there use the Demon Clan's Inner Dan to refine the pill, and the Demon Clan's skin, flesh and bones to refine the weapon, and there are many contradictions with the surrounding water tribes, so that there will be a big war every few hundred years. We only need a little guidance to get the war to come early. ”

Chen Ruitang also said: "There is also the Southern Wilderness of the Eastern Earth Divine Prefecture, where the demon clan is entrenched all year round, and there are constant conflicts with the local evil ways, which can easily lead to a war between the two. ”

At this time, Zhao Yunqiu also spoke: "Xihaizhou Shinto is prevalent, all kinds of evil gods rise and fall, in order to preach, they often kill the demon clan, and the local demon clan forces are incompatible, as long as a little spark, it can lead to a big war between the Shinto and the demon clan." ”

A few of you said a word, and soon said several choices suitable for provoking a war, and then looked at each other and smiled.

The old man believes that the first choice is to directly veto the proposal of reconciliation of the demon clan and not give them any chance. If the matter develops to the extent that it is not acceptable, then it will be implemented according to the appropriate method. Mo Xuanxiu stood up and said to the other five.

"Fellow Daoists, for today's consultation, I would like to ask you to return to your respective sects and hold the final meeting on Penglai Island in a year's time. ”

Several of the other Venerable Ones also stood up, nodded, and disappeared into the main hall.

In the early morning of the second day, the Yunxiao Sect floating battleship lifted off from Penglai Island, and soon pierced through the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

Luo Yin stood on the ground, raised his head and watched the monks of the Yunxiao Sect leave, until he could no longer see the trace of the battleship, and then turned around and returned to the sect's station.

Because he accidentally killed the envoy of the demon clan, he was punished for one year on the wall of Penglai Island, and accepted the care of the master of the Mo Xuan Cultivation Pavilion, so he could only watch the monks of the Yunxiao Sect leave.

However, this is a good thing, there is nothing to be sentimental, Luo Yin thought happily.

When I returned to the sect's residence, I saw a man dressed as a servant of Penglai Pavilion standing in the hall.

Seeing that Luo Yin had finally returned, the man hurriedly walked over and saluted respectfully, "Immortal Master Luo, the pavilion master is invited." ”

"Oh, so fast?" Luo Yin said with some surprise. Today, the Yunxiao Sect group cultivators had just left, and they thought that the Mo Pavilion Master would summon him in a few days, after all, he still had a year to be here, so he shouldn't be looking for himself so soon.

"The pavilion master ordered, let Immortal Master Luo go to see him as soon as he came back. The man said respectfully.

"Okay, you lead the way. "Since Lord Mo has summoned him, he naturally needs to hurry forward.

"Immortal Master Luo, please come with the little one. The man led the way ahead and led Luo Yin to the main pavilion of Penglai Pavilion.

After a stick of incense, Luo Yin came to the main pavilion of Penglai Pavilion.

"Luo Yin, a disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, came to meet Senior Mo. Luo Yin stood outside the door and reported respectfully.

"Come in. Mo Xuanxiu's voice came.

Luo Yin agreed, and slowly walked in, only to see that in the hall, Mo Xuanxiu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at a long scroll hanging on the wall in front of him.

"Take a look at this painting. Mo Xuanxiu did not turn around, but greeted Luo Yindao.

Luo Yin walked up and looked at the painting carefully.

On the left side of the scroll is a scene of a city, with various human-like creatures with horns and tails walking through the city. There are a few meat stalls on the street, and on both sides of the stalls are cages with dull-faced human beings inside.

In the middle of the scroll is a small hidden valley in the middle of the mountains, dotted with thatched houses, collapsing or burning.

In a ravine far from the valley, a group of people were hiding in it, some numb, some weeping bitterly, some resentful. On the way out of the valley, there were several humanoid creatures with two horns, pulling a group of people in chains towards the city on the left.

On the picture scroll on the right, people are hiding in caves, and small lines connect them to heaven and earth, as if a monk is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. And their gaze seemed to penetrate the picture scroll and look at the city on the far left.