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Chapter 1106 Preparing the Army(1/2)

Zhou Wenhe cleared his throat.

He looked at Meng Juzi and said calmly:

"Oral instruction: Where you come from, there you go back."

"If you want to fight."

"The yin and yang are in chaos and stain the cloudy sky with blood!"

"Go back and ask your ancestor if he has the ability to conquer the underworld."

Meng Juzi looked shocked.

He never thought that Dongyue would spare no effort to protect the 'underworld'.

Dongyue also has a laissez-faire attitude towards these forces in Yintian. As long as the world is not shattered and the situation becomes too ugly, Dongyue will not interfere at all.

Now they are trying their best to protect the underworld just when they are about to suppress the rise of the underworld. It is difficult not to make people daydream about the 'location' of the underworld.

This is not like a common leader taking care of his subordinate princes.

It seems like they are deliberately cultivating successors.

This is in line with his conjecture just now.

Perhaps it was not the meaning of King Dongyue, but the meaning of the person behind Dongyue.

Coupled with the support of Taiyi Shengxian Sect Tianzun, the underworld has a lot to do.

After seeing the development of Luodu City, Meng Juzi also realized the huge potential of the underworld.

It may not be obvious for a while, but once enough time is given, it will become a powerful obstacle. In time, even the sect's avenue may be affected.

After thinking for a long time, Meng Juzi slowly stood up.

Look at Dongyue's messenger.

Then he turned to look at Tushanjun and said: "There is nothing wrong with being a Sanhua Taoist who has been watching for a long time. Sometimes the more you think about it, the more you will become a knife in the hands of others. You don't know where the knife is going."

"I also hope that fellow Taoists will not do things that will make their loved ones angry and their enemies happy."

"You should distinguish who is your enemy and who is your friend."

Tu Shanjun's eyes, disillusioned with life and death, are like an endless abyss, a silent universe.

Always calm.

Arch your hands slightly.

Jifu is indeed a small force compared to Wanfa Sect, but it has already made all the concessions it should make.

He could have the City God's Temple withdraw completely from the Eastern Wasteland, and he could also allocate Sanqi's territory to the Wanfa Sect.

However, Meng Juzi's words had only one meaning.

That is to completely crush the underworld and force him to remove his power, disperse the avenue, and not compete with the Wanfa Sect. This is the ultimate goal of the Wanfa Sect.

When he got here, he couldn't stop just because he wanted to.

Although he could live happily as a hands-off shopkeeper for tens of thousands of years, and even evade his responsibilities like a coward, Tushanjun could not convince himself.

On the path of spiritual practice, sailing against the current is like going backward if you don’t advance.

Even if he is facing Wanfa Sect, he will not back down.

He had waited too long for this step.

Many people died.

The fangs moved, and a hoarse and ethereal voice sounded: "There are five heavens, and no one has been able to unify them. No matter how powerful the Wanfa Sect is, they have to give people a way to survive."

"Life that cannot survive will always find its own way out."

Meng Juzi handed over his hand and said nothing more.

He had already seen that Tushanjun was determined to take this path.

In this case, we can only wait for time to give them the answer.

"We and the enemy are very clear, there is no need to distinguish." Zhou Wenhe hugged his shoulders.

He had a cold expression and a smile on his lips.

Most of them are sarcastic: "When Wanfa Sect was founded, I, Dongyue Royal Court, helped a lot. Now that you are powerful, you have turned your back and refused to recognize it. You still want to influence the situation in Yintian and interfere with the royal court's decision-making?"

Meng Juzi laughed and said: "Dongyue has to deal with the West and the Taoist sect, so it needs allies as a last resort. We are just cooperating for interests, why do we say so nice."

Zhou Wenhe snorted coldly.

Meng Juzi rolled his sleeves and left.

Go straight out of the main hall, take the green donkey and leave on the clouds.

Qinglu asked with a bit of surprise: "We haven't reached an agreement yet?"

"Yeah." Meng Juzi nodded slightly.

There are some wrinkles on the huge raised forehead.

Perhaps what he said was so absolute that Lord Zunhun Daojun didn't understand what he meant.

There is nothing to say at this point, we just have to wait until we return to the sect to make a decision.

To say that the underworld interferes with the immortal world is not accurate enough. The existence of the underworld is more like a ferryman, taking away the souls of the dead and alive. In essence, it is to save people.

That is, when it comes to facing monks, there is an overlap of authority.

As a result, the monks of Wanfa Sect came into conflict with the underworld.

It seems that it is just a matter of the monks' judicial power, but in fact it is a collision of great ways.

"How could it be?" The question in Qinglu's eyes became even more serious.

"Dongyue's attitude is abnormal. It doesn't look like the rise of a small force in the underworld." Meng Juzi felt an invisible whirlpool. He must make a powerful statement to the sect this time when he goes back.

Secondly, as a force that only maintains the order of the immortal world, Wanfa Sect should wait and see what happens.

It's easy to get completely trapped if you act rashly.

Qinglu lowered his voice: "What do you mean?"

"I suspect that the underworld is part of Dongyue's plan."

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Meng Juzi tore open Yintian's barrier.



"Are you going to let him go now?" Zhou Wenhe looked sideways at the red-haired Taoist Lord in the hall.

He had heard of Tushanjun's name.

It's the first time I've seen him.

At the same time, he looked up and down, as if he wanted to see something unusual in this young Sanhua Taoist.

Regardless of the circumstances of the meeting, he admired Tushanjun quite a lot.

There are very few people who can say the words "It's better to be in pieces than in ruins" under the pressure of Wanfa Sect.

Because if you are against all things, you will really fall into pieces.

Tu Shanjun took a look at the alchemy furnace and found that there was nothing unusual about the fire: "Senior, what do you think?"

"He is different from ordinary people. This person acts cautiously and resolutely. When he said that you must stop, it is not because he looks down on you. On the contrary, he believes that the underworld has unlimited potential, so his attitude is so determined."

"If you put such a person back, he will be able to speak at the top of Wanfa Sect."

Zhou Wenhe held his robe in his sleeves and turned to look at the entrance of the hall.

He was somewhat looking forward to having a fight with the Wanfa Sect, which could be considered a conclusion to the dispute that had been going on for many years.

Smiling slightly, I have lived too long and have some attachments that I have not let go of.

"Let him go, just to register with the top management of Wanfa Sect."

"Leave him alone..."

"Don't talk about whether I have such strength. If I really have the strength to retain Luo Dushan, I will obviously have to pay a high price."

Tu Shanjun sighed: "It's all hard work."

If a period of time is wasted because of a battle, anyone's heart will bleed.

This is a family fortune that wants to conquer the world.

Can't be defeated.

At the same time, Tu Shanjun felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He thought he would have a long time to prepare, but now it seems that he does not.

The one who came this time was Wanfa Sect, and the next one might not be some huge force. It might be other Taoist sects, or it might be Buddhism and Taoism.

Wu Rong on the side was a little more relaxed, and his master was still rational in important matters.

Of course, just now he had to worry about the Wanfa Sect's targeting. After receiving the decree from King Dongyue and the promise of a matchmaker for the marriage, Wu Rong's nervous emotions were instantly relieved.
To be continued...
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