Under the crooked neck tree, Yan Fu threw the chess pieces into the basket.
"Is this your clever plan?!" Gui Fangfu asked sharply.
With a wave of his sleeves and robe, the avenue with three flowers gathered at the top was as mysterious as heaven. Gui Fangfu snorted and slapped the jade slip in his hand on the table.
He continued: "Originally, according to my plan, I lured Wu Rong to kill him. Even if the divine weapon is powerful, it is just a piece of scrap metal. In time, the ghost clan will respond and invade the underworld to seize the artifact."
"What now?"
"See for yourself."
Bang bang.
The palm of his hand fell on the Sendai table and he smashed the jade slip into pieces: "The underworld is preparing its army and horses, and the giant ship will use the ghost gate to set up a trap to go to the Eastern Wasteland at any time."
"Tianyang Shenzong has also been involved, and there are countless people who responded."
"Everyone knows it!"
Ghost Fang Fu stared at Yan Fu.
He never believed in any conspiracy, nor did he think that a chain of plans could succeed completely according to his own ideas, so he always chose the simplest one.
"Treat", "behead".
Just take two steps and save countless troubles.
The strategy of one link within another is indeed very powerful, but once there is a problem in one of the links, the whole situation will collapse.
Now, he felt that Yan Fu was doing just that and messing up.
So much so that now both the Underworld and the Tianyang Shenzong are preparing their troops, and even the Three Flowers Weapon Spirit knows it clearly.
"What kind of strength is he?"
Gui Fangfu said angrily: "The old Taoist master who gathered at the top of the Three Flowers, one on three in Linhai City, beat Xi Jianzun so hard that he couldn't raise his head, Yan Huahua fell, and even the Buddha's attacks were resisted by him for a moment or two. At that time, he
He is already extremely terrifying, and he is a well-deserved top Dao Lord."
Yan Fu moved his eyes calmly and looked at the crooked neck tree in the distance of the shrine.
The trees reflect the five colors and are dazzling.
The rare mysterious atmosphere of chaos in the outside world is like the mist of the tree island here, majestic and vast, with terrifying throbs erupting from the crooked trees shaped like sky pillars.
Gui Fangfu couldn't help but look over, he said angrily: "Do you really think he can transform into Nirvana?"
Yan Fu turned his eyes and glanced at Gui Fang Fu.
He said calmly: "He has been extremely solid along the way, from a little kid who is different from others to being on par with ordinary monks, and then slowly surpassing monks and becoming the top Taoist Lord at the same level."
"I know Tushanjun's strength better than you do."
"You think you can catch Wu Rong with the Yu Ren Yue and bury him in the Yu Ren Clan."
"You are wrong."
"It's true that Wu Rong is here, but he must be there."
"If you take action there, it will only make him gain a huge amount of evil energy, thus taking him one step further."
Bada.
Yan Fu slowly put down the tea cup in his hand.
Look at the ghost Fang Fu.
He has no control over the ghost clan seeking death.
However, the Zunhun Banner is very powerful. Absorbing the divine soul can make Tushanjun, the main soul, make great progress.
Yan Huahua has died, and now Tushanjun is also a well-known figure in the Three Flowers Realm. If Gui Fangfu is allowed to lead a group of longevity masters to die in the hands of Tushanjun, it is impossible to obtain the basic evil spirit for forging the ancestral weapons.
When Tu Shanjun plundered the world and became the ancestor of the Jin Dynasty, it was the day of his death in Yanfu.
He is not only saving the ghost Fang Fu and many Taoists who have expired, but he is also saving himself.
"How can you be so sure?"
Gui Fangfu said with half belief and doubt: "Of all the Dao Lords, which one is not in charge of the general situation? As a divine weapon spirit, his true body will only be in the Yintian Underworld."
"When the underworld was still the underworld, there was a rebellion. Wu Rong went there alone, but the divine soldiers did not follow him."
"He will take action on big things, but he probably won't take action on such small things."
Yan Fu smiled. Back then, because Yu Yan accepted the 'inheritance', the main soul turned against him and tried to ruin his plan.
How could the apprentice not spare any effort when it was his turn?
"This apprentice is so precious. It's okay if Wu Rong is immortal. Once he dies and he is still alive..., he will be greeted with crazy revenge."
"Your method is certainly good, but you neglect one point. When the banner master dies, there will be a new banner master."
"Wu Rong is still in the second-flower realm now. Wait until he changes to a third-flower Taoist master."
"Tsk tsk..."
Yan Fu's eyes passed over the silent phantoms.
These few are the ones with the highest cultivation among the Taoist Lords of Longevity.
Each of them was a renowned enlightened person in their time.
Even if its lifespan is exhausted, it still carries the great road.
For them, lifespan is no longer an influence, but a simple measure of heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if they have that number or not.
However, a force suddenly appeared and wanted to set a limit on the longevity of monks in the world.
They thought it was just shouting slogans.
Until the underworld gradually grew bigger, Mo Yuan's demon tune was also killed by Wu Rong, and his soul was drawn out and put on the Soul Banner.
This made them unable to sit still at all, and they came out one after another, uniting to prepare for the complete death of this force that regulates the life span of monks in the world.
The tall and mysterious Taoist Lord, who was covered in obscure mist, said hoarsely: "If we let him become the emperor, it will be difficult for us to have a place in the world."
"We have only one demand."
Wearing a mask, the rickety Daojun spoke.
"Broken divine weapons and destroyed the underworld."
"..."
"If we want to completely solve the problem, we must dismantle the banner master and the divine weapon together."
Everyone looked at Yan Fu.
They understand that just killing one lord of the underworld is not enough to end it. If one lord of the underworld dies, there will be a second one. As long as the magic weapon does not die, the underworld will always exist.
This is the reason why they gathered together and listened to Jamfu's orders. If they saw that Jamfu did not have the strength to annihilate the underworld, they would turn around and leave.
Yan Fu nodded slightly and said calmly: "This battle is a draw with the underworld and the Shattering Divine Weapon. You can rest assured."
Gui Fangfu's chest was heaving. He didn't expect that many powerful people who he couldn't invite would come because of Yan Fu's words. He didn't even understand that the forces that he had finally gathered together suddenly became Yan Fu's.
Things, even he himself has to obey because of his relationship with the ghost clan.
These are not important, he always feels that they are not safe enough.
Asked: "How many people do you have?"
"Being here is just part of it." Yan Fu smiled and said nothing.
"Will they take action?"
One of the Daojun, who was wearing a sleeveless robe, frowned and asked.
As soon as he said this, the smile on Yan Fu's face gradually disappeared.
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He carefully identified the person asking the question.
Everyone was silent for a moment, some words were tacitly understood by everyone.
The forces behind the scenes will not give accurate information even if they don't take action. If you ask again, you are ignorant of the merits.
Yan Fu smiled lightly and responded: "I still have to rely more on you."
Wait until everyone leaves.
Gui Fangfu also said goodbye.
As soon as he left the temple, the monks who were waiting for him came up to him and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the Dao Lords are so angry that they will surely destroy the underworld."
"It's true that the crowd is furious, and it's not just the threat of Dao Lord of the Underworld that makes them contribute."
Ghost Fang Fu sneered.
The voice transmission said: "Yan Fu is dishonest and didn't tell me the truth. I guess Buddhism will take action. He deliberately chose the East Wasteland Tianyuan. The Demon Abyss will not sit idly by."
"Then why were they persuaded?" The slightly bloated monk looked surprised.
"It's a miracle medicine."
"I used to be able to live slowly, but now Yin Tian wants to destroy the underworld, forcing everyone to express their opinions to the best of their ability, either reincarnate, rebuild, or wait to be liquidated by Yin Tian."
"What do you think they are here for? Killing the Soul Banner is one of them to alleviate pressing conflicts."
"The real purpose is to steal the magic medicine."
"Anyway, there are no other palaces in the underworld. If you get the magic medicine, you can live two or three lives... If the yang life is not exhausted, the cloudy sky will have no way to target them."
"Otherwise, how could we mobilize so many Dao Lords?"
Gui Fangfu directly reveals the essence.
Not to mention those people, even he himself had the same mentality. He really thought that the ghost clan's agreement would allow him to serve until death. The plan in his heart was interrupted by Yan Fu before it could be revealed.
Because of this, he was extremely unconvinced by Jambu.
The bloated monk sighed: "In the past, magic medicine was not in short supply. The attitude of the great masters towards magic medicine was more towards dispensability..."
Ghost Fang Fu shook his head slightly.
"That was before, but it's different now."
"The world is about to change."
So what about the Three Flowers Taoist Lord? He is also an ordinary existence in the hands of the fifth-step great supernatural powers. That is to say, heaven and earth have restrictions on the great supernatural powers. They each have their own secrets, otherwise there will be no way for the Three Flowers Taoist Lord to rule the roost.
But then again.
In an era when great powers were unavailable, Taoist Master Sanhua was the best in the world.
You can always hide if you can't afford to offend him.
"What do you mean you found here?"
The bloated monk cupped his hands and said, "Demon King Boye invites you to go to the Sixth Level Demonic Abyss."
…
"Moyuan." Tu Shanjun's eyes narrowed.
He knows relatively little about the Demonic Abyss.
But when I think about where the evil energy is abundant, the first choice in the world must be Moyuan.
In the past, when he became a Taoist and forged a divine weapon, he spent the evil energy of the forbidden land.
The ancient god, the Lord of Dharma, is buried there.
Just forging a divine weapon requires such a huge amount of evil energy. If you want to transform into an ancestral weapon and take this step, the amount of evil energy required will be an astronomical figure.
Tushanjun's original plan was to evolve into the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
The Tao creates an evil aura and uses it to accumulate the evil aura that transforms the Zunhun Banner into an ancestral soldier.
Now it seems that if you want to break the situation, you really need the foundation of ancestral weapons.
"Where there is Yang, there is Yin. Even if there are countless demons and demon kings hidden in the Demon Abyss, once it sinks, it may not be beneficial to the world."
The big head held the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I remember that you used to care the least about heaven and earth. No matter good or evil, you could refine evil spirits into evil spirits. How happy you and I were at that time."
Tu Shanjun twitched his fangs slightly and said calmly: "Are all demons guilty?"
"Demon people..."
"Inherently sinful."
"Who specified it?"
Datou didn't say any more, there were some words he couldn't say.
Tu Shanjun did not ask further questions, but said calmly: "I don't want to implicate innocent people."
"Oh."
Datou laughed.
This sentence may be acceptable to others, but when it is said by a serious devil like Tu Shanjun, it does not sound credible.
"I remember you killed a lot of people."
"Back then, on the mortal battlefield, when the two armies faced each other, your appearance destroyed the balance."