Our fleet and the army of Wenhou turned against Qiuzi City in the Western Regions. The generals are in a dilemma, but the sergeants and the people do not know the truth. As soon as Princess Lin's new force arrived, Wenhou ordered a feast to catch the wind, and the lights in the city of Qiuzi were decorated with lights, and the whole city was happy, as if it was a festival. The sergeants thought that victory was imminent, and the Marquis of Wen did not drink the blood of the soldiers, and countless officials and lords could be rewarded, while the people pinched their fingers and calculated, sending away this group of military masters, and the hard life was about to come to an end.

The yamen of the official banquet used to be the pineapple temple, the premier empty gate temple in Qiuzi City, with gold brick paving, Yingluo ornamented Buddha, and incense cars and maids are not counted. The monks in the temple were afraid of being paraded through the streets by monkeys wearing high hats and painting fat powder, and escaped cleanly. Qiuzi's Shi Kongxiang wanted to help the lord dedicate the city, and also dedicated this temple to Wenhou. After three rounds of wine at the official banquet, the drunks were carried away, and a small banquet was added. At the small banquet, only a few of us guests and people in the Western Army knew about it, and we could say some unpleasant truths.

Wen Hou is still the middle level of Yuanying's Taoism, she is infinitely close to a real person, but there are always some obstacles blocking the road ahead, unable to break through. In the past, I felt like I was standing at the foot of the mountain, thinking that she was a fairy among the clouds. Now that we are standing at an ordinary height, I can clearly see and admire Wen Hou's Dao technique of blending Kunlun and Dragon Tiger, and I can also understand her lingering confusion.

What I was really puzzled about was my sister: Why is Yuan Zhi's Taoism always the same as mine? I have a second cultivation and an entanglement with Wei Zhengrong's fateful method. Yuan Zhi has been busy all his life, and he has no time to be idle in governing the people and the army, and it is not easy to squeeze out the time for cultivation by bothering to plan conspiracies and tricks. I can't even see through what Yuan Zhi's true method of ascending to Yuanying is, but I'm definitely not the star sect atmosphere of her nominal master, Qu Lingxing. I thought of Mo Yubing, the Sword Sect who suddenly became weird when I escaped from the Sword Sect, but I felt that Yuan Zhi was a bit like a person from the Sword Sect.

Princess Lin and I had a vicious confrontation, she had a little temper, and she didn't want me to look at Yuan Zhi directly. In the world of thoughts, my mind was hot, and I poured everything about Yuan Zhi to her, giving Princess Lin endless handles for nothing. Princess Lin won't hurt Yuan Zhi - Yuan Zhi can't be hurt by Princess Lin - but once she smells Yuan Zhi's anger, Princess Lin always has vinegar in her heart.

The remaining guests in Wenhou's tent are all Wenhou's right-hand men, the top disciples of various small sects and major gangs, and the future pillars of the Xiuzhen world: such as the scattered cultivation Jing Xiaoqian who betrayed the Lingxu faction, the Dao Xichun of the Taishan faction, the Zhizhang master of the Duolin Temple, the Yin Xiaoguo of the Yuzhen faction, the black-faced Hu of the iron-blooded eighteen banners, and the Shi utopian gang leader who dedicated this city. They are all extremely advanced Dao Fetal Golden Pills, and they can all enter the Yuanying realm with just a little fate, or a little calamity. I pondered silently, and in front of me were six Dao Fetal Jin Dan with outstanding combat power and competence in the trial formation, but none of them stepped forward. We talked a lot at the banquet, and these six people were always able to skillfully make these many topics bypass the Ten Absolute Formations.

The three demon primordial babies brought by the cosmic front, there are also two snake mothers and fanged Dao people present. Another arguing monk had already died during the Ten Battles. The cosmic edge fell, and without the backstage support, Fangs and Mother Snake were a hundred times more honest. Especially the snake mother, who has changed her slut style, Sven has to be like a girl who never leaves the house.

What made my mood extremely bad was the arrival of the Taishō Inspector Ming Mingde. Wenhou's army fought all the way to the Western Regions, and the imperial court could not insert half a word. Is Ming Mingde here to send charcoal in the snow?

Ming Mingde grew a beard, his appearance became more mature, and he still showed people the Taoism of the Taoist fetus Jindan. At the small banquet, he asked Wen Hou a question,

"The Son of Heaven knew the hard work of Wenhou and the soldiers, and the fall of the group of cultivators also made the Son of Heaven so sad that he couldn't sleep day and night. But manpower is invincible to the situation after all, and the demon ape's Taoism is really incredible. If the demon monkey is not satisfied, for the sake of the peace of the people in the Western Regions, the Son of Heaven is willing to forgive the demon monkey for the crime of driving in the past years, and the court can grant the demon monkey Dejian the official cosmic general officer seal, and the bureaucrats in the Western Regions are all appointed by the monkey. Can Wen Hou agree?"

Ming Mingde's tone was calm and his expression was flat. These words exploded in the hearts of everyone. Sure enough, this civilization canon is here to add fuel to the fire. After a battle, the Marquis of Wen saw that the success was lost, and the demon ape was about to transform into a direct force of the Taizheng Emperor and insert a nail into the Kunlun territory.

Wenhou is also as self-cultivated as the sea, looking at the blue waves in the cup, and not speaking.

Ming Mingde followed up with the second sentence, and what he said was as strong and tragic as a hero's righteousness:

"If Wen Hou is worried and frustrated with the military morale of the Western Army. The petty official was willing to endure the humiliation and burden, and personally entered the magic mountain to recruit the demon monkey. If the people of the world want to scold, they should scold the petty officials; if the officers and men of the Western Army are indignant, the petty officials would rather be eaten and skinned by them!"

Yuan Zhi smashed the wine glass on the ground—although she didn't summon the armor behind the screen as I expected, and directly chopped Ming Mingde to pieces—Yuan Zhi began to question Ming Mingde:

"The Taisho Dynasty has been weak for a hundred years, and thanks to the concerted efforts of Wenhou and all the soldiers, the old view of the territory has been restored. Everyone in the world knows that the demon monkey has survived, and our army will be able to sacrifice the Taimiao if it persists a little. Suddenly being in front of the battle, not only can not stand the dead heroic soul, but also become the laughing stock of the Taisho Dynasty in the history of the Qing Dynasty that can never be washed away. You are a petty official who is not worth any importance, but the Son of Heaven has been pointed out and discussed by generations of descendants! Those who offer the strategy of the class teacher to the Son of Heaven must be traitors in the court! The one who offers the Son of Heaven the strategy of recruiting the demon monkey must be Xiao Longyuan's meticulous work! Ming Mingde, which treacherous and misleading Son of Heaven in the court, after Wenhou returns to the court victoriously, he will definitely be beheaded by the ancestors of the Great Orthodos!"

Yuan Zhi's momentum is domineering, accounting for a rational word. We know that the inside story is clear, the class teacher and Zhao'an, nine out of ten are Mingmingde's plans. Ming Mingde pretended to be a true Confucian in the world, but he was refuted by Yuan Zhi and poked in the womb. His face remained the same, but his body honestly took a few steps back.

"Hey, the axe hand hasn't come out yet?" I pretended to look down at the two wings. Ming Mingde, whose mind was broken, was driven by me, and I also used my eyes to look for the non-existent sword and axe hand in vain. All the people present burst into laughter, and the originally dull atmosphere became lively.

Wenhou smiled and sat down, and ordered the attendants to send Ming Mingde, who was on guard, back to the superintendent's camp to rest.

After Ming Mingde was driven away, Yuan Zhi turned to the cultivators present,

"Our army has been thriving from the expedition to Ouyang Jiji to the Western Regions, and the sects of the army have also been rewarded with countless territories and spiritual veins. You know in your hearts that Wenhou treats you well, and the sect behind you is always polite. But to tell the truth, the merit and reward should be commensurate, and the sect that is truly one heart and one mind with Wenhou can't always fight with the wind. Wenhou is also a cultivator, so he naturally understands that you are all the pillars of each sect, and will compete for the head and helper of each faction in the future, so he cherishes himself very much, and he is afraid that he will die halfway.

Now we have come to a juncture where we are both prosperous and one is lost. In Yuwen Batu, there are also your junior brothers competing for merit and the status of the cultivation realm. We were frustrated before the Ten Battles, Yuwen Badu took advantage of the situation, and the senior brothers over there also took one step more than you. Fang Mingde, who was carrying the tricks of the imperial court, actually asked our class teacher: according to the imperial court, the territory and spiritual veins that Wenhou rewarded to your sects were all empty, and all your merits were in vain. What kind of face do you have to go back to your own sect? Go back and be pressed by the same sect on the side of Yuwen Batu for eternity and eternity, then I'm afraid life is better than death, right?"

Yuan Zhi coldly swept over the cultivators present. Many people have gloomy faces and stop talking.

She looked at the Shi gang leader who gave up Qiuzi City:

"When we retreat from the army, Gang Master Shi is the first to be in danger. The imperial court recruited the monkey, and the official seal given to you by Wenhou was invalidated. Can you go back to Monkey?"

Shi Gang Master said angrily:

"I'm at odds with the demon ape. He plundered my wife and daughter to make up for it, and I flattered that guy for many years for the sake of all my brothers. I am willing to go to the soup for Wenhou. It's just that...... It's just that, alas, although we don't seek to attain the path of immortals, but only seek the glory of the world, we all know the truth of seeking wealth and danger. But the immortals of Kunlun can neither point out the clear way to break the formation, nor do they take the lead in breaking the formation, we are afraid that the waves will die fruitlessly. ”

The sword Xichun of the Taishan faction also said:

"My division is serious, and both Yuwen and Wenhou have sent people. I saw that after the death of the head of the Tianluo sect, the sword sect was in civil strife, and the ancestor was in retreat; If one day, I became the head of the Taishan faction, I would naturally lead the whole faction to follow Kunlun. But there is no such thing in the world where the backbone is weak and the branches and leaves are luxuriant. To put it bluntly, we can bleed, and I will also go to explore the formation, and even die, but you Kunlun must take the lead in bloodshed, and lead the dead. ”

Master Zhizhang and Yin Xiaoguo echoed.

Wen Hou said lightly, "My sect Le Jingxin Zhenren has sacrificed his mantle disciple. ”

I don't know if the death of Le Jingxin's mantle disciple was intentional or unintentional. If it is said that it is unintentional, the ten battles are really mysterious, and if it is said that there is a heart, Le Jingxin's calculation is really deep, and he has already laid out a situation to persecute the heroes.

Dao Xichun said, "But after Ji Zhenren ran away, no one in Kunlun went to test the formation, and no one ever died, and they all died in vain." She looked at the Fanged Daoist and the Mother Serpent. The snake mother Chu Chu pitifully flashed tears.

In the world of thoughts, I have heard twice about the prestige of the Ten Peerless Formations. One time was when Gu Manshu used the Ten Peerless Array Diagram to trap the Dao Sect Elders of the entire Demon Wandering Courtyard, and the other time was when Zhuge Mei used this array to resist the siege of the Heavenly Kingdom for the Dao Gate. The monkey didn't know where the adventure and fortune came from, and he actually got one of the magic weapons of the Nine Great Town Caves of the Daomen. No wonder he has no fear, thinking that he can be upside down in the raging battle for hegemony in the world. But I don't think the monkey can move freely, he is not a master of profound spells, and there must be a major flaw hidden in it. It's just that the disciples and grandsons of the Dragon and Tiger Sect have lost most of their ancestors' Fazang.

Wen Hou said: "It's just that the timing is not good. The elders of the four major sects are all concentrating on preparing for the mountains and rivers list, and the leading sects are all breaking through in retreat. No one is available at the moment. The difficulties of Yuwen Badu are relatively small, and they are not embarrassed, and our difficulties are greater, so Kunlun's future attention to you must be far greater than that of the Sword Sect. ”

Jing Xiaoqian asked: "How to weigh it? The Sword Sect's world only gives a little to the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and neither Kunlun nor the Star Sect can get half a cup." If you take the world, can we divide the earth?"

Jing Xiaoqian's cultivation in the Western Army's Dao Fetal Golden Pill was the most unfathomable, and it was only at this time that she spoke, asking not about the present, but about the next few hundred years.

Wen Hou looked at Jing Xiaoqian fixedly and said,

"Yes. Kunlun's world is not a family, not counties, but subdivisions. All sects and all families, as long as they are from my Kunlun, will be rewarded and will never be violated. For example, General Yuan Zhi of Xingzong has made countless contributions to my sect, and I have promised to be crowned king, and all monarchs are the same. I have permission from the Kunlun Presbyterian Church behind me. ”

Princess Lin pursed her mouth slightly. We thought that it was just an expedient measure to divide the group cultivation, but Wenhou and the Kunlun Elders really wanted to implement it. In the past, the Sword Sect finally unified the world, and the orders were uniform, and the Demon Courtyard and the official government had one main and one auxiliary, and the group cultivators did not dare to wreak havoc. If you want to divide the seals, the world is a mountain of countless cultivators, large and small, and they can act arbitrarily in the mountain, without any law. Loose cultivation is not like the sect that adheres to the right path.

Princess Lin's father, as well as her mother-in-law Luo Shenyao, have always been the ruler of the world and abolished the title of Hou Xingjun. Hearing and seeing it, Princess Lin also thought so, and even had been planning to merge all the Western Wilderness Demon Kingdoms. Now the Kunlun Presbyterian Church is pursuing a set of strategies that run counter to her family.

Princess Lin said in her thoughts, "Ancestor Guanshui must be dissatisfied with the elders of Kunlun. He supported my mother and my father's claims. ”

"The appreciable water didn't stop the Presbyterians. "I'm thinking about it too.

The cultivators began to discuss.

It's time for me to speak, I will introduce Yin Yuanyuan and other Kunlunmen people who have been in the Western Wilderness for a long time to everyone one by one, and said:

"Yuan and most of you are old acquaintances. Princess Lin and I will not participate in the battle on the list of mountains and rivers, and will concentrate on helping Marquis Wen conquer the Western Regions. You must have heard of the deeds of me killing Xiao Longyuan's arm and turning into a juzi, this matter is indeed true, now I have risen to the middle level of Yuanying, it is I who have destroyed the form of the juzi; Princess Lin is my Taoist companion, in the past her deeds in Middle-earth were not obvious, in fact, she inherited all the magical powers of Luo Shen Yao Zhenren, and her Taoism is still above me. The outstanding people in Kunlun who came with us were all willing to stand up for Senior Sister Wenhou. The third and fourth formations were broken by me and Princess Lin. Although the Ten Absolute Formations are called ten, we don't have to break them all. The cosmic front is trapped in the middle, maybe after four formations, we will rescue the divine sword, and then it will be like a bamboo! At most, in one month, we Kunlun will be able to break the ten absolute formations, and I hope that you will submit a military order to the Kunlun Elders. ”

"Then we can naturally go to the soup too. Shi Gang Master waited. With me taking the lead, all walks of life have agreed.

Wen Hou poured all of us the immortal wine one by one. When Yuan Zhi served wine to Princess Lin and me, she said softly, "Congratulations to both of you." ”