"This is the only way my nephew and I can think of to break the demon. Master Dajue became a demon because of my father. There is a saying that the father's debt is repaid by the son. I will take it for Master Dajue to break the demon!"

Nodding her head, Wuxin didn't deny this, and she didn't want to deepen the enmity with Jiulong Temple, that would only make the real enemy happy.

"Thank you Wuxin for saving my life!"

After being silent for a while, Dajue saluted with one hand.

In any case, this life-saving grace is real.

"Master Dajue doesn't need to worry about what happened back then, it's a mess in itself..."

Wuxin secretly told Dajue the truth about the year, including his mother's affairs, which made Dajue very confused.

"The truth turned out to be like this, ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing miserably, Dajue did not expect that the truth about the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition 12 years ago turned out to be a joke. A war was triggered because of a woman, causing countless casualties and blood flowing into rivers.

But in the final analysis, the real source turned out to be Emperor Mingde from Beili.

ridiculous!sad!Hateful!

"Master Dajue's master and my father are poor people who have been played by fate, and my father has committed suicide and apologized. I hope Master Dajue can put aside the grievances and grievances of the past. I have no intention of sharing with Master Dajue and Jiulong. The temple is the enemy."

A solemn promise, Wuxin does not mean to be an enemy of Dajue.

Even though he felt some resentment towards Dajue because of the old monk's death, the beating before had vented that hatred, and now all that is left is pity.

Dajue is also a poor person, when his master died tragically, Kowloon Temple also suffered heavy losses, and he was tortured by obsessive demons for 12 years, and finally went mad.

Really poor!

"Amitabha, I made a bet with Zen Master Wangyou back then, but now it looks like it's a joke!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Dajue felt a pain in his heart.

The hatred that I have been obsessed with for 12 years turned out to be a joke.

The main purpose of Ye Dingzhi's Eastern Expedition back then was to save his wife, and they were all used by Emperor Mingde back then, and in a certain way it could even be said to be helping the evildoers.

Back then, the reason why Master brought all the masters from Jiulong Temple to intercept the Demon Cult was because of a secret letter from Emperor Mingde.

Master and others believed it was true, and went to stop it for the sake of the common people, and died in battle.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it turned out to be just a pawn of Emperor Mingde.

Hateful!

"Senior Sister Han, how is Master Dajue's injury?"

Wuxin looked at Han Qianluo who was pressing his palm on Dajue's arm, now it depends on whether this senior sister can be cured, otherwise, in Dajue's state, he will not live for three days.

"Most of the meridians are broken, and the energy is greatly damaged. I need half an hour!"

To briefly explain, Han Qianluo revealed the Furong Sword on his arm, and used the power of the Furong Sword to assist in the treatment of Dajue's injury, connect the meridians, restore the muscles and bones, and fill the energy.

Although her medical skills are not as strong as her uncle's, an injury of this degree is not difficult for her, and it can be cured in half a quarter of an hour.

"Our side is too far behind!"

Hearing Han Qianluo's almost inhuman words, Shen Jingzhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although they have the power of heaven and the cultivation system of mental state is extremely powerful, they are far behind in other aspects.

It is not at the same level as the mainland outside.

"It is indeed a lot behind!"

Luo Qingyang nodded in agreement, he had personally experienced Han Qianluo's medical skills and insane fighting power, especially that inhuman physical quality.

It can be said that apart from kendo, he has no advantage over Han Qianluo, and even has a big disadvantage.

In comparison, they are indeed eager for quick success!

"Reconciliation?"

Baifaxian's focus is different, he cares more about Dajue's attitude, it seems that he has reconciled with the young suzerain.

"What if there is no reconciliation? This confrontation will not benefit both of us, and next I will completely open up the Western Regions trade roads, form a caravan, travel between the East and the West, and earn money to support the development of Tianwaitian."

Wuxin stood up and secretly transmitted voice to the two uncles.

He followed that evil master not only for cultivation, but also for reading those books.

Relying on his photographic memory, he nearly flipped through a book and recorded a lot, many of which can be applied to management development.

Relying on those knowledge, he gradually has a plan in his mind, for the future development plan of Tianwaitian, and strives to make full use of Tianwaitian's geographical advantages.

"Are you thinking of these?"

Looking at each other, the white-haired fairy felt that the young man in front of him seemed to have become strange.

At first he thought he was just a fledgling little guy, but who would have thought that he would have such a plan, and his foresight was far beyond that of the original patriarch Ye Dingzhi.

Is this the blue out of the blue and better than the blue?

"Uncle Mo, Uncle Zi, how long will it take us to unify the torn demons... no, the holy religion? Complete unification!"

Asking another question, Wuxin doesn't know much about the situation in Tianwaitian and the Devil's Cult.

He didn't want to waste time with those boring people on boring things, so he had to unify the Demon Cult quickly.

"If the young suzerain can match the strength of the great suzerain back then, we can unify our sect within half a year!"

After a little thought, Baifaxian gave a relatively conservative time.

Now it is not like before. Although the great suzerain failed in the Eastern Expedition back then, it also led their sects outside the territory to an unprecedented peak. The prestige of the great suzerain is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Based on this, as long as Wuxin shows the strength comparable to that of the Great Sovereign, he will definitely be able to quickly unify the fragmented Demon Cult.

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Chapter 1147 Infrastructure Maniac

"Okay then, please go back to Tianwaitian to prepare for the two uncles first, and start the unified plan after I go back."

At this moment, Wuxin only felt that he was very ambitious. As the son of Ye Ding, he was naturally not bad, not to mention that he still needed enough strength to take revenge.

He wanted to destroy everything that Emperor Mingde owned, including Tianqi City and the entire Beili.

It just so happened that he saw the political system of Huaguo in those books of his master. Maybe it would be a good choice to push all the countries here to create a political system of Huaguo.

He wants to eliminate the source of all tragedies, create a truly orderly world, and smash all privileges, especially the ridiculous imperial power!

"Emperor Mingde, I promised Senior Brother Xiao that I would not kill you, but you will definitely end badly. I want you to be the king of subjugation! The Xiao royal family is a sinner through the ages!"

Looking eastward, hatred rose in his heart, and Wuxin hated that person to the extreme.

Most of the tragedies in their family originated from that person, how can they not be resentful?

"Maybe we can contact that so-called elder brother!"

Suddenly thinking of that half-brother, and thinking of Master Xiemen's evaluation of that person, Wuxin felt that he could cooperate with him.

Since Emperor Mingde was destined to die at the hands of a certain son, it would be better to let that elder brother do it.

"Less... suzerain, won't you go back with us?"

Zi Yihou hopes to return to Tianwaitian with the suzerain, staying here is always a hidden danger.

"If you want to walk with me, the two uncles have to be able to keep up with my nephew's magical powers."

Wuxin blinked, the things he practiced the most during this time were Shenzutong and his Xintong, and he ran very fast.

"The subordinates are waiting for the return of the suzerain in the outer sky!"

Solemnly kneeling on one knee and saluting, Baifaxian agreed with the young suzerain.

The battle just now also showed the strength of this suzerain, and he is already qualified to become the suzerain of Tianwaitian, not the young suzerain.

Zi Yihou came to his senses and followed suit with a salute, expressing his acknowledgment of the suzerain, and then they left together.

With the suzerain's current strength, especially the Buddhism Liutong and Prajna Heart Bell, even if he meets a sword fairy, he can run away, and returning to Tianwaitian will not be a problem.

After solving those trivial matters, there is no emotion for fifty thousand, and the Vajra warriors who looked like terminators also arrived at the position selected by Tian Hao, and a large formation immediately started to operate.

"The Formation of Lonely Void?"

Shen Jingzhou was baffled, and felt that this formation was similar to the formation of solitude and emptiness used by the Demon Cult during the Eastern Expedition.

Although the coverage area was not as exaggerated as the Demon Cult's spanning hundreds of miles back then, the intensity seemed to have surpassed it, at least he couldn't see any flaws.

That's right, based on the internal strength and spiritual concepts of [-] vajra warriors, Tian Hao has shaped the current large formation, which can be transformed, and can also gather the power of heaven and earth to assist the next engineering transformation.

Although the power of heaven and earth has pitfalls, if it is not used to absorb refining and improve skills, but only used to transform the environment, there is no harm.

Before the sky recovers, this power of heaven and earth is useless.

With the operation of the formation, the vast power of heaven and earth was gathered, and even turned into clouds and covered the mountains with a radius of ten miles. Tian Hao jumped into the clouds, and the corpse dragon on his neck became bigger and turned into a full body.

Using the fit of the corpse dragon to the power of heaven and earth, it exerts martial arts supernatural powers to control the deformation of the surrounding mountains, turning into huge rock balls and slowly rolling towards the location of the most core Dafanyin Temple.

Rolling so slowly, it took a full seven days to gather it together.

Then, the mountain where the former site of the Dafanyin Temple was located was transformed, but instead of being spherical, it was flattened and consolidated downwards to transform the foundation, and finally turned into a three-mile-diameter rock lotus platform.

Then, with the help of Shenlong's flying body and supporting traces, those huge rock balls were lifted onto the lotus platform one by one, and finally deformed and fused, compressed and solidified, and they were exactly the same from the very beginning.

That's right, Tian Hao is going to become a Buddha here!

This will be his first concert venue...no, a preaching venue.

……

"What is he going to do?"

Looking at the mountainous area still shrouded in dense fog, Luo Qingyang and others couldn't figure out what Tian Hao wanted to do.

In the past few days, there have been big movements, and the ground is constantly shaking. I really don't understand what that person is doing inside.

Only the daily punishment of thunder and lightning can allow them to determine Tian Hao's location, and nothing else.

It's not that they haven't thought of going in to watch it, but it's just that it's shrouded in a phantom array, and they can't see anything at all.

And following the invitation of Venerable Falan, eminent monks from many Buddhist countries in the Western Regions also gathered, and they also wondered what the mysterious man was doing in the mountains.

"Sister Qianluo, can't you guess what the big bastard master is going to do?"

Sikong Qianluo was very curious, as if a cat's paw was scratching his heart.

Han Qianluo didn't respond, still quietly watching the mountain area shrouded in thick fog and phantom array.

She could guess that the uncle should be using martial arts supernatural powers to transform the mountain, but she didn't know what it would look like.

"Who is the big bastard master?"

At this time, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded, and Sikong Qianluo responded instinctively.

"Of course... Father?"

Suddenly reacting, Sikong Qianluo suddenly turned around, and sure enough, he saw his father standing not far away.

"Father!"

He hurriedly ran over and threw himself into his father's arms, the huge impact forced Sikong Changfeng back ten steps before he stopped, and the heart wound that was sealed with kung fu almost burst open.

"That's a lot of energy, what have you learned outside, you son of a bitch?"

Baring his teeth, Sikong Changfeng felt that his little cabbage had changed and turned into a Chinese cabbage.

That strength is really not like a woman.

"Father, you are necrotic, you haven't come to me for so long!"

Leaving his father's embrace, Sikong Qianluo turned pink lips, full of resentment.

I thought my father would come here early, but who would have thought that he would not come to find me until now.

Dad doesn't love her anymore!

"You stinky girl is ashamed to say that you learned to run away from home at a young age. Do you know that I am going crazy!"

Speaking of this Sikong Changfeng, he was angry. As someone who has been there, he is very aware of the dangers of the Jianghu, not to mention that there are many forces and strong men who are hostile to Xueyue City.

If my daughter really has trouble outside, how can he explain it to his wife?

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