Chapter 628 A big gamble
"if not?"
"Maybe we can wait a little longer."
"Wait? Wait for Lord Donghai to come out of the ruins alive and cleanse the forces around the Dragon Clan when he is about to die? 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 slow development, get through it step by step, and face the pressure from the surrounding sects, giving 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 thinking 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 my junior brother to view 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 those... are the same." Tu Shanjun would not think that he should not start a war. He had forgotten how many wars he had launched, and there were still those 160 wars in the soul flag. Wan's 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 can."
"If we want to live in peace even a little bit in the future, True Lord Jin Ao will help us."
"And after that?"
"After that, it will be no longer up to anyone." Taiyi Zhenjun suddenly turned his head, his indifferent 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 heavily, 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?"
"Already practiced."
"But don't rush it for a while, just keep delaying it."
"Once the Hehuan Sect gathers its troops and forms the spirit boat, it will not be too late to start building it again. Before that, we can continue to argue with the Hehuan Sect."
"Junior brother, thank you very much, we must supply the elixirs for the past ten years."
"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 an expression neither happy nor sad, he clenched the handkerchief tightly and put it into his storage bag, turned around and walked towards the Jade Palace. He would have to write letters to other companies, and if possible, hold a small meeting to discuss it in detail.
And he also had to write letters to the two sects of Xingluo.
As for the Jiaolong Clan, they have been tracking down the news about their ancestors. Taiyi squinted his eyes while thinking deeply: "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 just afraid that the Dragon 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 mana 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 force temporarily, hiding behind others and stirring up troubles, it would at least be much better than the current situation, but he has no regrets.
…
Jin Ao Zhenjun, 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 did Mingyu from the Hehuan Sect take action so blatantly?"
Originally, he would not think too much about this matter. However, during the last conversation 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 the 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 or someone manipulated me?"
"Is it him?" Zhenjun Jin'ao sat on the throne, half of his face hidden in the shadows. If it was really what he thought, then Zhenjun Taiyi would be really terrifying. He quietly plotted against Yuan Yuan. The infant 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 down.
If he betrays the covenant now, how will he be able to survive in Xingluo in the future, let alone unify the Ghost Sea 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 land of Qianyuan was annexed and divided by various families, Qianyuan would become a bridgehead against the land of Jin'ao, and every move would be under the eyes of others.
It would be better to just join forces with the Taiyi Sect to resist the Hehuan Sect if they are just hanging on alive 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 forced to do so openly. 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 to be able to save a life if you lose. Gritting his teeth, he said in a deep voice: "Can you win?" Taking a closer look at the hard power of Taiyi Sect, the sect is definitely the weakest. Counting the vassals, the sect is not an elite army.
In this case, you have to count on high-end combat power.
Jin Ao started to make calculations. ‘Tushanjun Yuan Ying’s late stage, there is still a large formation, it is said that he defeated the phantom of the transformed god on that day, and his strength is at least estimated at the peak level. In the era when the transformed god cannot emerge, it should be regarded as an upper-middle level among the peaks, not reaching the top. Taiyi Zhenjun, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, uses a large number of methods to defeat the same level without any problem. ’
‘The new Nascent Soul cultivator can’t see the method 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. I can't win, and 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 seemed a little surprised and said: "Oh? The head of Taiyi Sect killed Ming Yu 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 am afraid that the entire sect will be buried under Taiyi's impulsiveness." Not killing is the best result, but it’s a pity that young people don’t understand.”
"not necessarily."
"That person is not simple."
"who?"
"The True Lord Taishi of Taiyi Sect."
"I met him during the Xingluo meeting. He is not a simple person."
"It's strange to say that for such a powerful person, he seems to listen to Taiyi very much."
"What's the use of being powerful? With a simple mind and well-developed limbs, he's just a thug of Taiyi Sect. He can't become a great person."
"Should we send troops to help him?"
"Assistance is okay, just send troops, the Hehuan Sect is not someone to be trifled with."
"Why don't you talk to the Qi Meng Dan Meng."
"No, the leader of the Weapon Alliance and Dan Alliance is even less likely to send troops to help. They may even take this opportunity to sell magic weapons and elixirs. Unfortunately, we cannot have the internal combustion map of the 500-foot giant ship in our hands."
“Maybe we can get the price down and get that thing.”
In the Yuandao League's Juyi Hall, the magic circle isolated all directions, and the shadows projected from a distance by the four deputy leaders flickered slightly.
"Put pressure on Taiyi Sect." The first monk lurking in the shadows raised his hand calmly: "It is not impossible to send troops. Our Yuandao League wants to internally burn the Tudan furnace, and we want the head of Taiyi Sect to help us build it. It’s a five-hundred-foot giant ship, otherwise don’t blame us for sitting on the sidelines.”
…
"clang!!!"
The death knell tolls.
Nine rings in a row.
Awakened the Hehuan Sect who was indulging in joy.
"Nine rings?"
"Which Nascent Soul Ancestor died?"
"..."
In the Hehuan Sect's Zhenghuan Futu Hall, the three people present were silent.
The female True Lord Yinsha looked at the corpse lying in the center of the main hall, then looked at the senior brother in the head seat, and was the first to speak: "Junior brother Mingyu is dead. He died in Taiyi Sect."
Grandmaster Jindan who was kneeling in the hall was trembling.
He quickly fell to the ground.
The whole person has to lie on the ground.
The tall monk at the head looked serious, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, and he said: "Tell me the whole story quickly and accurately."
"yes!"
"Is such that……"
"Are you saying that when Taiyi invited Junior Brother Mingyu to drink, Junior Brother Mingyu's temperament changed drastically and he took action without any hesitation?"
"Disciples dare not make any mistakes."
"It seems that we have been tricked!" The third Nascent Soul monk who never spoke said slowly.
"Huh, Taiyi Sect wants to plot against us? How brave!" Zhenjun Yinsha said: "Yin Shen and Nascent Soul are still there and have not been destroyed."
The Nascent Soul cultivator at the head had a frosty look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Issuing a proclamation to tell the world that Taiyi Sect should return Junior Brother Mingyu's Nascent Soul Yin Shen, otherwise a large army will be assembled, a group of spirit boats will be sent out, and the Taiyi Sect will be crushed. ." He stood up and looked at the third Yuanying monk: "Junior brother, please contact the Beast Control Sect."
"Junior sister, let all fellow Yuanying disciples outside prepare an army, and all monks who serve in the temple should return to the sect."
"If he hands over Junior Brother Mingyu's Nascent Yin Shen, he will be exempted from death penalty but will not be able to escape from living crime."
The anger in the eyes of the monk at the head of the table had completely disappeared. When he was summarizing the situation, he was most afraid of being swayed by his emotions, so he had to calm down, and he was calm enough at this time.
Because Yuanying monks have Yinshen and Yuanying, they can also use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to reshape a suitable body.
With Junior Brother Mingyu's talent, I'm afraid he won't achieve great success in the future, so there's no harm in using such a highly flawed method.
However, this time is a challenge to the Hehuan Sect after all. It is not a provocation, but a challenge to kill the Yuanying monk of this sect. The Hehuan Sect has not encountered such a bold monk for a long time.
He waved his sleeves and said coldly: "If you dare to use this as a threat, I will destroy his sect! Destroy his orthodoxy!"