But after saying that Wutian weighed it in his heart for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tongtian, with a hint of determination on his face, and said with a straight face: "The holy position is determined to be poor, what does the saint of Tongtian value, you might as well say it directly, the poor way should be followed." ”

At this time, Wutian only wanted to get the holy position in his heart, and he couldn't care about much, so he made up his mind and let Tongtian make conditions.

Hearing the words of the lawless, Tongtian felt a burst of joy in his heart, and said: "Since this is the case, the poor road is also hypocritical, so he said it bluntly." ”

Speaking of this, he saw the corners of Tongtian's mouth raised, revealing a faint smile, and then continued: "The request of the poor Dao is that the Demon Sect of Daoyou will do its best to help me intercept the sect after the East and West War, and it will be subject to one calamity." In other words, within a certain amount of eons, all the gains of the Demon Sect will belong to my sect. I don't know what you think?"

After that, he looked at Wutian with a smile on his face, his expression full of confidence.

Hearing this, Wutian's complexion changed slightly. All the gains from the calamity belong to the sect, and so is the luck of the sect.

In this way, this price is the most important, even compared with a superb innate spirit treasure, it is still excessive.

Therefore, Wutian was slightly hesitant in his heart. Although he had already made up his mind to win the holy throne no matter what, but when he really heard such a request, Wutian still hesitated in his heart, and couldn't help but start to measure it silently.

Seeing Wutian hesitated, Tongtian was not in a hurry. In his heart, Tongtian firmly believed that before the temptation of the holy throne, everything could be paid, and no matter how painful Wutian was, he would definitely agree to his conditions.

"Hey, hey, after the East-West War, the universe will open. At that time, all galaxies in the universe will become the object of competition among various sects, and a major war is inevitable. Moreover, this battle is even more fierce than before, if there is a Demon Sect to help, it will be twice the result with half the effort, and it will be of great benefit to my sect!" Tongtian thought happily in his heart.

In fact, for the war between the east and the west, Tongtian did not take it to heart. After all, there are only two saints in the Western God Realm, and although the strength of the two of them is strong, they are still more than a cut behind Tongtian, and they are not as good as Houtu.

As for the dispute between his disciples, Tongtian has never been worried.

You must know that after the start of the East-West War, the ban on the Dao Ancestors will also be removed, and then the saints will be able to make a legitimate move and will no longer be restrained.

There are now seven saints in the East, plus the eighth saint in the near future, and it is easy to deal with the two saints of the Western Divine Realm.

After the Eastern Saints win, they can help their disciples to resist the enemy.

With the help of saints, how can people in the Western Divine Realm be able to act as mighty?

At the time of Zixiao Palace, the reason why Lao Tzu and the others were worried about the people in the West was that they were afraid that the strength of the two saints of the Western God Realm would be too strong, and they would not be able to fight for a while, so they would hold each other.

If it drags on for a long time, how can the disciples resist the army of countless angels?

It is precisely in this way that after Tongtian proposed the formation of a small heavenly court, all the saints would rush to it, all wanting to compete for an emperor's throne, which could increase the strength of the sect, and at the same time, it could also be used to resist the invasion of the Western God Realm, killing two birds with one stone.

However, although Lao Tzu and others were worried, Tongtian did not take it to heart.

In Tongtian's view, the two sages of the West are not worried, as long as he and Houtu can defeat them in a moment's effort, and then they will have a lot of time to squander.

And the reason why Tongtian proposed to establish a small heavenly court was to prepare for the opening of the universe world.

You must know that although the strength of the sect is strong now, the number of people is extremely scarce, the number of second-generation disciples under the world is less than double ten, the third-generation disciples are slightly more, but it can be calculated that there are still few, and there are many fourth-generation disciples, but most of them cannot be put on the stage.

In such a situation, Tongtian has to plan for himself, and Heavenly Court and the current Demon Sect are the second of Tongtian's plan.

Of course, it is also mixed with personal feelings, for Haotian's actions over the years, Tongtian has long been unbearable, and he takes this opportunity to suppress it, and even wants to completely drive it out of heaven and uproot it. Without Hongjun's support, Tongtian would have been able to achieve this goal.

At that moment, after Wutian pondered for a long time, he finally made a decision in his heart, looked up at Tongtian, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

Immediately, he listened to Wutian's promise: "The saint understands, if the poor Dao really wins the holy throne and uses this to achieve sanctification, he still needs to cultivate later." The saint will take my demon sect to a certain amount of luck to go, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in the poor road. At that time, all the saints will make great progress, and if there are others who have reached the current level of the saints who have reached the heavens, then the path of poverty will ......"

Speaking of this, Wutian's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked at Tongtian bitterly, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the lawless, Tongtian laughed secretly in his heart, and thought: "The poor Dao is now cultivated, and it is no longer luck that can be blessed. How can a mere luck get into the eyes of the poor?"

Not only Tongtian, but also Houtu's need for qi luck is now greatly reduced, and he almost no longer relies on qi luck to cultivate.

Although he has no thirst for luck, Tongtian still wants to fight for it, after all, he and Houtu are not the only ones in the sect, and the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and others are still shallow in cultivation, and they still need the help of luck to make progress.

Therefore, although Tongtian didn't care much in his heart, he didn't show the slightest expression on his face, made a look of embarrassment, frowned and said: "How precious the holy position is, Daoist friends should understand it in their hearts. And the poor Dao also dared to assert that if the sect did not have a saint in charge, it would not last long. Daoist friends seem to be insincere!"

After saying that, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and he looked at Wutian indifferently.

Wutian smiled bitterly and said, "Saint forgive me, how precious the holy position is, the poor way is clear. But the luck of a calamity, the poor road is really ...... Alas, if you can only be a saint at the end of the day, and you have to worry about being robbed of the opportunity to become a saint by other saints, then how can this saint of the poor path do it?"

After that, he made a look of distress and looked at Tongtian helplessly.

At this time, Wutian was doubting in his heart that when he had previously united with Tongtian for the luck of the human realm, Tongtian had already expected what was happening today.

Previously, in order to compete for luck in the human world, Wutian specially came to Shangqing Tian to discuss with Tongtian, and finally the two reached an agreement. During the Great War between the East and the West, the Demon Sect did its best to help Tongtian, and its disciples would also help their disciples.

And Tongtian is to pay eighty percent of the luck of the human world, and also to help the Demon Sect to prosper a calamity.

Now Tongtian requires the Demon Sect to belong to it within a certain amount of tribulation, if Tongtian is within this amount of tribulation, and helps the Demon Sect to prosper, then the luck will be attributed to Tongtian's body.

In this way, the previous agreement can be regarded as a wedding dress for Tongtian, and there is no doubt about it.

In fact, Wutian was wronged by Tongtian this time, when he united with the Demon Sect before, Tongtian did not have this thought, after all, Tongtian's cultivation was not enough at that time, and he failed to transcend the Heavenly Dao, and his worries did not reach such a distance.

When Tongtian really started to intention, it was when he saw Wutian outside the Shangqing Dynasty, when Tongtian saw Wutian waiting, he guessed his mind, and then thought of the previous things, his heart suddenly moved, and then he wanted to kill two birds with one stone, which not only fulfilled the promise of Wutian's previous intentions, but also returned the benefits to himself, which is really the best of both worlds.

At that moment, seeing the slightest suspicious look on Wutian's face, Tongtian's heart moved slightly, but he understood that Wutian had guessed his thoughts, and couldn't help but praise secretly, thinking: "This Wutian is really extraordinary, at this time, he can still stay calm, the head of analysis is Dao, and the poor Dao really underestimated him before!"

Thinking of this, Tongtian didn't want to force it anymore, otherwise it might backfire, so that Wutian would quit, and then the bamboo basket would be empty, so he said: "The suffering of Taoist friends, poor Dao naturally understands." Since this is the case, then the poor Dao will take a step back, and thirty percent can be owned by the Taoist. Of course, it is only compared to luck that nothing else is included. ”

Hearing the words of Tongtian, Wutian suddenly fell silent, and kept weighing the gains and losses in his mind.

After a while, Wutian looked up at Tongtian and asked, "Dare to ask the saint, after the war between the east and the west, will the saint help my demon sect to flourish?"

After that, he looked at Tongtian with burning eyes, and there was a fine light flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this, Tongtian smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Poor Dao has this intention, after Daoist friends go back, you have to prepare well!"

Hearing this, Wutian suddenly smiled bitterly, was silent for a while, and then resolutely said: "Since this is the case, the luck and poor Dao will be sixty percent, and the rest of the income will be all owned by the saint, if the saint agrees, make a covenant on this, if you don't agree, the poor Dao can only be sorry!"

After that, he looked at Tongtian with a firm face.

Wutian's words are scaring Tongtian, the holy position Wutian is determined to win, even if Tongtian's requirements are harsh, Wutian will grit his teeth and agree.

But just after Tongtian made a concession, it made Wutian's heart move slightly, and he felt that there was still room for bargaining, so he had the current scene.

Tongtian took a deep look at Wutian, but he wanted to see through his mind, but unfortunately there was no expression on Wutian's face, which made Tongtian guess.

At this time, Tongtian did not know the determination of Wutian in his heart, and after thinking about it, he said: "Poor Dao can only give up fifty percent of his luck at most, as Daoist friends said before, if we agree, we will make a covenant on this, if it is difficult to accept, then Poor Dao can only risk the punishment of heaven and fight for the holy position!"

After saying that, his gaze instantly became extremely deep, and he looked at Wutian indifferently.

However, Wutian did not care about Tongtian's gaze, and immediately replied: "Okay! According to the words of the sage, the poor Dao will only get fifty percent of the luck, and everything else will belong to the sage, and he will never regret it!"

After that, he looked at Tongtian with a happy face, looking very excited.

Seeing Wutian like this, Tongtian was slightly stunned, but even reacted, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that poor Dao would be deceived by others, Daoist friends are really calculating!"

After that, he shook his head slightly, and looked at Wutian helplessly.

Wutian's performance, Tongtian still doesn't understand, it's just a pretense, just to fight for more benefits. Tongtian didn't see it, and nature had fallen into a lawless plan.

Hearing this, Wutian smiled brightly and said, "The saint still has room for it, and the poor way is just to fight for it! Speaking of which, the poor way has suffered a loss!"

Tongtian glanced at Wutian with contempt, and said angrily: "Achieving the position of a saint is something that countless monks dream of. Now that Taoist friends are at their fingertips, they still say such words, isn't it cheaper and still obedient? If others hear it, I am afraid that they will have to make a big fight with Taoist friends. ”

"Hehe!" Wutian chuckled lightly and said, "That's true!

Having said that, but Wutian secretly thought in his heart: "According to the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, the Holy Throne is originally a poor Dao, if it weren't for the existence of you, a person outside the Heavenly Dao, how could the Poor Dao pay such a price?"

(To be continued)