"Compared to my view of human beings and immortals, how can it be correct to go against the current time and meet the current time?" Rong Fang did not answer, but asked a question.

"He was severely injured and then hid." Ran Xinyue replied.

"What about Confucianism?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"He was severely injured, decomposed, and now..." Dong Mu shook his head slightly.

"Why is this so? Are the spiritual generals and divine generals... really powerful?" Zhang Rong was silent for a moment and asked.

"Spiritual generals and divine generals can be defeated, but gods and Buddhas cannot be defeated." Dongfang Mu replied) "There is a huge gap between human will and the will of gods and Buddhas. Gods and Buddhas are immortal, but we only have one chance in life and death.

So, this is also the key reason why we are hiding behind the scenes.”

He sighed.

"If you fight head-on, you will die. Once the gods and Buddhas descend upon you, you have seen that kind of power. Even a general spirit general can instantly become an extremely powerful person, let alone a stronger spirit general.

Therefore, only gods and Buddhas can suppress gods and Buddhas. As for us...as long as we can passively maintain ourselves from being affected, then we are already at the limit of human beings.

And the only way to resist them is to disintegrate them internally and reduce their number of followers!"

Fang Mu looked at Zhang Rongfang seriously and solemnly.

"So, now that you kill the spiritual general in a sneak attack, it will definitely shock the gods and Buddhas. They have so many masters coming over, and they must no longer care about the protection of the Taoism. From now on, you must no longer rely on Yue Wen, but on

Think about how to survive these pursuits!!"

Zhang Rong was silent.

Nowadays, he was still feeling tired and tired. If there was another spiritual trance in a short period of time, he really wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Dongfang Mu's meaning is obvious.

Either borrow the power of Confucianism, or borrow the power to go against the times and hide yourself

But...a strong sense of sweetness surged into his heart.

Puff puff, suddenly a black bird flew in from outside the hall and landed on Dongfang Mu's shoulder.

He narrowed his expression, took the black bird, and took off the tube from its leg.

Open the bamboo tube and pour out the paper roll.

Expand it and take a look.

Suddenly, he stood up from his seat and his expression changed drastically.

"This...how is this possible!?!"

Zhang Rongfang, Tiannu, and Ran Xinyue were all attracted to the paper at the same time, staring at the paper in his hand.

"Mr. Dongfang... what are you doing!?" Zhang Fang frowned and stood up.

For a great master to lose his temper like this, something extremely terrible must have happened.

It can shock him.

This gave him a hint of ominous premonition.

Dongfang Mu raised his head, his expression a little dull.

"King Muli died, Kewo rebelled, and Yue Dewen merged the two armies and rushed straight to Dadu!"

"...!!"

In the small hall, the three of them were silent.

"Wasn't it true that the army was right before? Kosivo also injured Yue Dewen before. So!?" Ran Xinyue murmured in disbelief.

Back in the day, they would have gone to great lengths to provoke such a war, and now they are.

"That was before." Dongfang Mu looked complicated. "Wen... deceived everyone in the world!"

When he said this, he looked at Zhang Rongfang with complicated eyes.

The latter had no choice but to remain silent.

*******

Crossing the foot of Zhoushan Mountain.

The military camp of King Mu Li's army.

No fighting, no death.

In the commander's tent.

Kosivo looked at King Muli, whose chest was dyed and fell to the ground.

Shake his head slightly.

"I have advised you many times, but unfortunately it has reached this point. I don't want to..." He and King Mu Li are also good friends, and now he has to take action, and he feels uncomfortable in his heart.

"Brother Ke, if you really believe in people, you will do what you want. You will do what you say. Even if you have been friends for many years, you can still be ruthless."

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Inside, Yue Dewen picked up a cup of ginseng tea and drank it slowly, his expression calm.

"It's just a temporary alliance." Kossivo was equally calm. "Now that we have established a general trend, we have almost collected the brains, and all the disobedient sects have been eliminated. Next... it will be a tough battle, right?"

"Ah... you and I have known each other for many years, and it seems that you understand me." Yue Dewen nodded. "It was the same last time. Thanks to you, bringing everyone together, we were able to solve it easily. I cooperated as before."

"Are you injured?" Kosivo frowned.

"You're not in the way, it's the Earth Mother Goddess... Xuehong Pavilion seems to have noticed something." Yue Dewen sighed, "After all, one of our old friends is missing... Is it my fault or his?"

"No." Kosivo was also a little silent, "It's just a different stance, that's all."

"Is everyone else ready?" Yue Dewen finally asked.

"Well, I'm afraid the outside world is still confused, thinking that we are fighting with all our strength. Kosivo laughed.

"However, if there is no oracle to support it, I really wouldn't dare to believe it."

"We are old friends." Yue Dewen emphasized.

"How many of your old friends are left dead?" Cosi asked.

"Let's go..." Yue Dewen said no more. He stood up, walked to the exit, and opened the curtain.

Outside, a young man with clear features and handsome clothes saluted him respectfully.

"Qinghe, I've met the headmaster."

"Good boy." Yue Dewen touched his head. "It is better to follow your master than to follow your thin old man."

"I think so too." Qinghe smiled.

He is the illegitimate son of King Muli and the heir to the throne. He is also one of Kosivo's direct disciples.

"Where is your uncle Tiangong?"

"Seeing that the situation was not going well, I left earlier." Qinghe replied, "There was also a disobedient general from the palace."

"That guy ran away." Yue Dewen touched his chin.

"By the way, Master Yue, this disciple has a question, I wonder if it can be answered?" Qinghe said)

"You said it. I will definitely answer it. Yue Dewen is in the wrong mood at this time.

"Are you really hurt?" Qinghe opened his eyes and asked curiously.

"Really." Yue Dewen nodded. "Otherwise, how can you hide it from everyone in the world?"

"Then, Palace Master Jin Yuyan, did he really fall out with you? Did he leave?" Qinghe asked again.

"Really. She doesn't plan to come back." Yue Dewen nodded.

"This..." Qinghe was speechless.

"You want to ask why I have a big feud with so many sects, and why are they all willing to listen this time? Cooperate with me? Right?" Yue Dewen said with a smile.

"Yes... Qinghe is indeed doubtful about this.

Obviously Yue Dewen had killed so many masters and killed so many sect members before.

Why are they still willing to cooperate in such actions now? Are they willing to obey his orders?

Yue Dewen looked up at the countless military tents stretching to the end of his field of vision.

There are still sporadic riots of resistance breaking out in the distance.

"Actually, I'm also surprised..."

"Perhaps, for us, we all have a common enemy...?"

His last sentence became softer and softer, as if he was not answering Qinghe, but himself.

Nowadays, most of the distance of a hundred miles is as close as a chichi.
To be continued...