"What if?"

"Maybe we can continue to wait."

"Wait? Wait until Lord Donghai comes out of the ruins alive, and when he is about to die, cleanse the forces around the Dragon Clan? Including us."

"It is better to wait until our potential is outstanding enough and the benefits obtained will make the Dan Alliance and the Qi Alliance tempted, and they will join forces with the Yuandao Alliance and our ally Jin Ao Palace to give us a fatal blow."

"It's better to wait for the slow development, get through it step by step, face the pressure from the surrounding sects, and give in again and again."

"Or it could become two sects of resources."

"His Holiness told us to go east, so let us chase the dog but not the chicken."

Taiyi spoke very calmly, as if he was not talking about the fate of the sect, but about insignificant things, until there was a sound from his clothes, a cough, and a white handkerchief appeared in his hand.

"Junior brother, you can't wait for a crisis to come before you think about how to deal with it. You should nip the crisis in the bud."

Tu Shanjun shook his head. He did not refute those things, and he firmly helped Taiyi complete it, but at least on this matter, he needed to think more carefully.

Shen Sheng said firmly: "The disciples of the sect are not chess pieces, they are living people."

Taiyi glanced at him in surprise, then laughed and said, "I didn't expect that junior brother views life this way."

Then he said indifferently: "War is inherently dirty, no matter how high-sounding it is under the guise, and I am willing to be the one who takes responsibility for the cause and effect."

"Old Turtle may not be able to take action, and the same goes for those...

Wan Yinling, he said so much, not to comfort himself, but because he didn't want to fail.

Taiyi Zhenjun cannot accept failure, and neither does he.

Once defeated, the consequences will never be something that the current Taiyi Sect can bear.

"He will."

"If we want to live in peace even a little bit in the future, Jin Ao Zhenjun will also help us."

"What happens after that?"

"After that, it will be no longer up to anyone." Taiyi Zhenjun suddenly turned his head, his cold expression like a cold iron mask covering his face: "I must rush to Xingluo Sea before Lu Huangzong completes his westward migration.

Open things up.”

"cough."

Taiyi coughed several times, wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk handkerchief in his hand, changed his serious expression, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, prepare for battle."

"This battle will be decided within ten years."

"What should I do with the Yin Shen of Mingyu Zhenjun?"

"Refined."

"But don't rush it for a while, just keep delaying it."

"Once the Hehuan Sect gathers its forces and forms the spirit boat, it will not be too late to refine it. Before that, we can continue to argue with the Hehuan Sect."

"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work. The elixirs for the past ten years must be supplied."

"The sect needs at least dozens more golden elixir masters."

"good!"

Tushanjun nodded.

He returned to Danfeng without saying anything.

It wasn't until Tu Shanjun's back disappeared that Taiyi lowered his head and glanced at the silk handkerchief in his palm.

Startled.

With a neither happy nor sad expression on his face, he clenched the handkerchief tightly and put it into his storage bag, turned around and walked towards the Jade Palace. He had to write letters to other companies, and if possible, hold a small meeting to discuss it in detail.

And I also had to write letters to the two sects in Xingluo.

As for the Jiaolong Clan, they have been tracking down the news about their ancestors. Taiyi squinted his eyes while thinking: "I don't know how far they have found out. What they did that day was secret. The juniors and brothers were surrounded by a large formation and scanned with tyrannical consciousness.

, I also sealed it with a spiritual treasure. Unless there are people with great supernatural powers or people involved, they will not be able to find any loopholes."

"I'm afraid that the Jiaolong clan will jump over the wall in a hurry and insist on taking action regardless of balance."

This is not Taiyi's unfounded worry. The Jiaolong clan does have the strength and confidence to do this. For the news about their ancestor, they would rather kill by mistake than let it go. They haven't taken action yet just because they know that Lord Donghai is still alive.

"Judging from the situation when I met Ao Shuang that day, it was still Huairou's strategy."

Taiyi took a pill, and with the accumulation of Yinhun pills, his magic power had almost reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his realm was not difficult. Back then, he was seriously injured and fell to the realm, but now he has just returned.

"Back then, maybe wait... No, it should have been like this back then." True Lord Taiyi murmured softly.

When he came to Xingluo, he was not so eager to establish a sect. If he stayed in one power temporarily, hiding behind others and stirring up troubles, it would at least be much better than the current situation, but he has no regrets.

…

True Lord Jin Ao, who returned to Jin Ao Palace, felt something was wrong the more he thought about it.

Get up.

Pace a little.

"Could it be..."

"Why would Mingyu of the Hehuan Sect take action so blatantly?"

Originally, he would not think too much about this matter, but when he finally talked with Taiyi Zhenjun that day, he felt that he had discovered a horrifying fact. Perhaps, Zhenjun Mingyu really didn't want to take action, but was being manipulated.

Forced to take action.

Otherwise it would be too coincidental.

It's a coincidence, as if it's artificially designed.

And no matter what, he is still a Nascent Soul cultivator. He will not take action in anger just because of a few words. Even if there is a force like Hehuan Sect behind him, he will not be arrogant and blind to such a situation. It is almost as if he did it on purpose.

.

"Who forced me to do it or was it someone who tricked me?"

"Is it him?" Zhenjun Jin'ao was sitting on the throne, half of his face hidden in the shadows. If it was really what he thought, then Zhenjun Taiyi would be really terrible, silently plotting against Yuan Yuan.

The young monk himself was enough to shock the world, not to mention what he did later, it was obvious that he killed people just for the sake of killing people.

"Why kill people?"

"Weakening my palace, or wanting to cause chaos in the world, seems to have some such imagery."

"madman!"

True Lord Jin Ao gritted his teeth.

Taiyi's behavior was tantamount to committing suicide, and even committing suicide would drag him into the water.

If he betrays the covenant now, how will he be able to survive in Xingluo in the future, let alone unify the Sea of ​​Ghosts and continue to expand outwards? It would be a mercy for everyone to be able to curl up and return to the original state.

He had to take action. If the Qianyuan land was annexed and divided by various families, Qianyuan would become a bridgehead against Jin'ao land, and every move would be under the eyes of others.

It would be better to just join forces with Taiyi Sect to resist Hehuan Sect if we are just hanging on like this.

"The evil spirit of the Ghost Sea disappeared at the wrong time."

"I only think Taiyi is kind when I am blind. He is not a peaceful person to begin with."

"..."

Jin Ao Zhenjun beat his chest with regret. If he had taken the initiative to participate in the war, he would definitely not be like this. Anyone would feel unhappy if they were plotted against or if they were openly forced. Even if they defeated the Hehuan Sect in the end, he would be unhappy.

, I will definitely stay far away from Taiyi Sect in the future, and I won’t be able to take advantage of it at all.

Of course, he hasn't thought about losing yet. Don't think too much, it's good if he can save a life if he loses. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Can you win?" Taking a closer look at the hard power of Taiyi Sect,

The sect's strength is definitely the weakest. Counting those vassals, the sect's strength is not an elite army.

In this case, you have to count on high-end combat power.

Jin Ao calculated. "Tushan Jun Yuan Ying's late stage, there is a large formation, it is said that the day he defeated the virtual shadow of the god, his strength can at least be estimated at the peak. In the era when the god can't come out, it should be regarded as the middle or upper level of the peak, not up to

To the top. Taiyi Zhenjun, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, uses a large number of methods to defeat the same level.'

'The new Nascent Soul cultivator cannot tell the trick before he takes action. The old man should be a puppet of the machine. He is the weakest Nascent Soul. He is probably a monk who forcibly conceives a baby like Zhenjun Mingyu.'

'Here, my strength is no problem against monks of the same level or even at the top. If I can't win, I won't be beaten to death. Hei Si...'

'Together, there are at least seven and a half Nascent Souls.'

"What a huge gamble!" Jin Ao sighed.

‘…’

Yuandao League.

The monk in the shadow of the high seat said with some surprise: "Oh? The head of Taiyi Sect killed Mingyu of Hehuan Sect?"

The figure gathered in the virtual light held his sleeves, shook his head and sighed: "Young people are impulsive and don't know how to be powerful. Killing is to relieve anger, but what to do after that? I'm afraid the entire sect will be buried under Taiyi's impulse."

Not killing is the best result, but it’s a pity that young people don’t understand.”
To be continued...