Zhao Huan glanced at his son and said: "Take a good retreat during this period. The battle between the emperor and the emperor is still early! Yang Guang's position is not right. Sooner or later someone will rebel. It will not be too late to attack at that time. The recent turmoil in Luzhou, Beiju
With the four attacks, we may take action against Nanzhan Buzhou."
"It would be best to destroy the Great Sui Dynasty and plunge the entire Nanzhan continent into war. This will make it easier for us to move." Zhao Shenji said with a ferocious look on his face and gritted his teeth.
"No one in the heavens knows what will happen. We will just wait for the gods to sit back and watch the changes." Zhao Huan waved his hand and asked Zhao Shenji to retreat. People in the immortal way have a long and long life span, and the imperial power changes in the world.
It doesn't matter to them at all. What they care about is their own luck and whether they can take another step forward on the path of spiritual practice.
Now that the Three Realms have changed, the battle between the Human Emperor and the Emperor is also on the table. Although it is not known who can participate in the battle between the Human Emperor and the Emperor, this is a signal, a signal that can change the situation in the Three Realms.
Xiniuhezhou, in Futu Mountain, there are countless trees, fiery red. On a big tree in the middle, the branches stretch for hundreds of miles. There is a bird's nest in it. The bird's nest shines with golden light. A big sun reflects the sky, surrounded by golden lotuses and sandalwood.
In the mountains and forests, auspicious clouds float under the bird's nest, and waves of Sanskrit sounds fill the mountains and forests.
Countless birds are entrenched in the woods, all listening to the sound of Buddha coming from the bright sun.
"Let's all disperse!" The voice was full of compassion, and the birds dispersed in all directions in an instant. Only the sound of Buddha lingered in the mountains and could not disperse for a long time.
The brilliance of the sun dissipated, and a Buddha appeared. The Buddha was dressed in a bright red cassock, and his whole body was shining with jewels. I don't know when he had a yellow-skinned gourd in his hand.
"His Royal Highness." A divine light fell from the distance and transformed into an old man.
"Poor monk Wu Chao, fellow Taoist Bai Ze, why are you here?" Zen Master Wu Chao looked at the old man in front of him, his face was calm, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.
Demon Saint Bai Ze smiled bitterly and said: "No matter who the prince is, whether it is Taoist Lu Ya or Zen Master Wuchao, the identity of the prince of the demon clan cannot be escaped. The prince is still enjoying the luck of the demon clan."
"What do you want to do?" Zen Master Wuchao did not deny Bai Ze's words. He could live to this day and become a quasi-sage not only because of his own qualifications, but also because of the combined luck of the demon clan and Buddhism.
He survived one disaster after another.
"I want to go to the south to visit the continent, but if it doesn't work, I will change the Sui Dynasty to another emperor. We must not let Yang Guang become the human emperor." Bai Ze Demon Saint did not dare to hide it, but said: "Your Highness, Yang Guang is pregnant
The bloodline of the witch clan has now become a great witch. If this person does not die, he will definitely be the enemy of our demon clan in the future."
The grievances between lichs have a long history. The demon emperors and demon emperors all died together with the witches. It is unknown how many demons died at the hands of the witches. The undead legion of the human race was born out of the magical powers of the witches and swallowed the flesh and blood of the witches.
, increase your own cultivation.
"Looking south to the Sui Dynasty in Buzhou is related to the major event of Buddhism's eastward march. How can something happen?" After hearing this, Zen Master Wuchao's face suddenly showed a strange color. Buddhism's eastward march brought a surge in luck. As one of the Buddhas of Buddhism, he
And if you directly participate in this matter, you will get a lot of merit.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, Yang Guang already has two sons. One is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and the second is a boy. The target of my ministers is Yang Guang, not the Sui Dynasty." Bai Ze Demon Saint quickly explained:
"There are rumors in the Three Realms that there will be a Human Emperor in the Three Realms. Yang Guang is not talented enough to become the Human Emperor."
"Human Emperor? Are you colluding with the human race? The human race is insidious and cunning. You didn't know the cause and effect between the human race and the monster race back then? Are you afraid of being sold by them?" Zen Master Wuchao sneered.
The so-called settlement with the Witch Clan was probably just an excuse. More importantly, others probably paid a high price for Bai Ze Demon Saint to take action.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, this is an internal matter of their human race. I just want to eliminate this hidden danger." Bai Zezhengrong said.
"What do you want a poor monk to do?" Zen Master Wuchao snorted coldly. He obviously didn't believe what Bai Ze said.
"Please give the crown prince's order. The demon clan of the three realms must obey the orders of the Demon Court." When Bai Ze saw this, he knew that Zen Master Wuchao had agreed, and he immediately showed joy.
"Will the demon clan in the Three Realms still listen to the Demon Court? The Tushan and Qingqiu clans have probably united with the human clan for a long time!" Zen Master Wuchao said lightly: "Do you think the two clans will still help you?
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"Your Highness, the general trend is like this. Back then, the Tushan clan married the girl to Yu. The final result was like this. The girl turned into a giant stone and is still in Tushan. The human race cannot be trusted. I believe the Tushan clan thinks the same way."
Demon Saint Bai Ze is very confident.
"Back then, our demon tribe had 365 demon saints. How many are there now?" Zen Master Wuchao looked into the distance with his wise eyes and sighed: "I wonder how many will be left after this battle?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's just Yang Guang. I will never expand the results of the victory." Bai Ze said quickly.
"It seems that the human race you are cooperating with has paid a huge price, otherwise, you would not be so active." Zen Master Wuchao glanced at Bai Ze Demon Saint. Although he was once the prince of the demon tribe, he has become so active in these years.
He has never been in the Demon Court, and the power is basically controlled by Bai Ze and a few other demon clan great saints. When Bai Ze comes to see him, it may not be as simple as asking for a decree.
"Well, there is one more thing. Yang Guang has become a great witch. In fact, I know more about Yang Guang than just that. This person may have gone a step further. It is not easy to kill a great witch.
Regarding the matter, I would like to ask His Highness to give you a valuable treasure and kill Yang Guang." As expected, Demon Saint Baize said again.
Zen Master Wuchao thought for a while, then took out the yellow-skinned gourd and handed it to Bai Ze, saying: "In that case, I will give you the Immortal-killing Flying Knife. However, what I want to tell you is that Yang Guang has the support of Mother Lishan behind him.
I'm afraid you, the Great Luo Jinxian, will be useless in front of Old Mother Lishan, as her eldest disciple Fan Lihua is already a master of the Great Luo Jinxian."
"Your Highness is joking. I am not a member of the teachings. I can't do this kind of thing by bullying the small ones." Bai Ze Demon Saint said without hesitation.
If he had this idea, he would probably be destroyed by Old Mother Lishan before he took action. How could he, who is known as the wise man of the demon clan, not know about this?
"This is the formula for envoys to kill immortals and flying knives." Zen Master Wuchao passed on the usage of the flying knives to slaying immortals to Bai Ze Demon Saint, and then said: "It's good to use it, and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Yes, I understand. I will retire now." Bai Ze Demon Saint took the immortal-killing flying knife, and his body turned into a white light and disappeared into the air.
"Human Emperor! Hehe!" Zen Master Wuchao shook his head.
Soon, the sound of Buddha was lingering on Mount Futu, the golden lotus shrouded the mountains, the light of Buddha filled the sky, and only a big sun shone in the sky.
