After Chen Huan bid farewell to Tieqiu, he walked to Xu San's Villa alone.

"Tooth Spirit Fish, Tooth Spirit Mother and Child Puppet, this kind of Yuanying puppet can only move in the sand"

"His living habits are quite interesting."

When passing by the gate of Xu San's villa, he nodded to the black-armored gun-wielding guard at the gate.

This man was also a Divine Transformation cultivator, maintaining Chen Huan's trading routes.

His identity was fully disclosed in the jade slip before.

The little follower Zhu Cun directly welcomed him in.

Xu San seemed to have known that Chen Huan was coming. The stone table in the courtyard was set with teapots, steaming, and had been waiting for a long time.

After the soundproofing array was set up, Chen Huan sat down directly at the stone table and gestured to the stone bench.

Xu San bowed slightly, sat down without being polite, and said first:

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this will not go as planned."

Chen Huan frowned and glanced at him:

"Indeed, the Feiyu Pavilion only had one person in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm, which was beyond my expectation."

"Your Excellency may subconsciously believe that hatred is the root of war."

Xu San picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea into the cup and handed it to Chen Huan.

"How to say?"

"In fact, in the face of absolute interests, hatred will fade a lot, and everything can be traded."

"In terms of regions, the Yaofu Gate and Feiyu Pavilion are the gate gods of the southern border and the inner region, but once a war breaks out, they will be the epicenter of the war."

"Therefore, even if the two sects lose a few more gods, they will not fight."

"Because there are tigers and wolves behind them."

Almost as soon as Xu San finished speaking, Chen Huan quickly took out the sound transmission jade token.

The token flashed, and it turned out to be Tieqiu's voice:

"Fenglei Pavilion killed three of our gods in Yaoming City. The sect said that the matter was over and they could trade with peace of mind."

The confusion in Chen Huan's heart was instantly clear.

He thought that he had caused a conflict, and in the face of absolute loss of interests, he could negotiate.

So Feiyu Pavilion killed three gods of Yaofu Sect, but did not kill again, and Zhi Tieqiu of Yaofu Sect also acquiesced.

In this way, except for the death of several gods on both sides, there was no movement, and there was no big fight as he imagined.

This reminded Chen Huan of a major event in his previous life, the Guba missile crisis, the US could not fight the Soviet Union, because he could die at any time.

Even if there was a conflict, it was finally settled by negotiation.

Seeing Chen Huan suddenly silent.

Xu San spoke up at this time:

"In fact, Your Majesty, war is not only caused by conflict."

Chen Huan took a sip of tea and looked up at Xu San.

Xu San also took a sip of tea and said ventriloquistally:

"Ambition is an unstoppable addiction"

"As long as one side becomes too powerful to match his ambition, war will naturally come."

Chen Huan knocked on the table, comparing the causes of war in his previous life one by one in his mind.

"In fact, Your Excellency has already done it before, and it is very good."

"Are you talking about making puppets for the Demon House?"

Xu San nodded and continued:

"Ambition comes from strength"

"Your Majesty's puppet-making skills are enough to make the demon family from top to bottom expand their ambitions."

After saying this, he looked at Chen Huan, who had completely transformed into Hou Jie's appearance, and smiled and said:

"If Your Majesty has some tricks to get rid of the problem, that would be great."

"By then, Dongliu will be the demon palace, and the demon palace will be Dongliu."

Chen Huan smiled. He was a little too eager for success, thinking that a little hatred could lead to a war.

Thinking back to the wars in his previous life, it was indeed as Xu San said, all of which were the ambitions that expanded after the Industrial Revolution.

"You are much calmer than you were ten years ago."

This time Chen Huan spoke from the heart. He still remembered the young man in Ping'an Village who needed to be taught a lesson by him ten years ago. Now he is more thoughtful than he thought.

Xu San bowed slightly and said:

"Thanks to your majesty for giving me a high enough vision"

"According to you, I can just ignore everything?"

Xu San nodded:

"Everything will be fine as usual. Your Majesty's puppet will make the Yaofu Sect so powerful that it can suppress other sects in various small conflicts."

"Gradually, they will feel that their strength does not match their status."

"What needs to be done is that His Majesty should be more specific when he presents the materials to the Demon Mansion.

He stood up and walked a few steps in the courtyard, thinking for a while, and said:

"For example, the heart of a flying general, or the blood crystal."

A gleam of light flashed in Chen Huan's eyes, and Xu San looked at Chen Huan with a half-smile and said:

"The Demon House Sect does not have these two items, and the Zombie Fang Sect and the Blood Ghost Sect do not sell them."

"Your Majesty must have it again."

Xu San's few words instantly sorted out Chen Huan's thoughts.

He was standing in the upper reaches, and the Demon Mansion Sect would become stronger because of him. As long as his puppets could continue to make the Demon Mansion Sect stronger, he would ask for any materials.

The Demon Mansion Sect would give them to him, and if they didn't have them, they would go and rob them! If they robbed, there would be war.

Just like when a certain Federal Reserve needs oil, a certain world police would go and rob it.

After Xu San finished speaking, he looked at Chen Huan.

"However, to make the Demon Mansion powerful enough to act recklessly, it depends on your ability."

"The best strategy is to use other people's wars to support our people"

"All six sects are demonic cultivators, and there is not much alliance between them."

"If one of the other five sects can find a greater benefit in the Demon Mansion Sect, and let them compete with each other, it will be more interesting."

Looking at Xu San walking around in the courtyard, the words that were well-prepared came out confidently in his belly.

Chen Huan couldn't help but put down the teacup, clapped his hands a few times and said with a smile:

"You are a mortal, but you are involved in the matter of destroying the six sects. If I tell you, how many people can do it?"

"My failed attempt was not entirely useless."

"Now the Yaofu Gate and Feiyu Pavilion have clearly responded to the voice of peace in silence."

"There shouldn't be anyone who will interfere with the corner area."

Xu San replied respectfully:

"Yes, I will return all the corners to the east in a very short time."

Chen Huan also stood up.

"I should stay here for two years."

Then he looked around and asked in confusion:

"What about the fat guy?"

��San smiled and said:

"He is a mascot, and should be regarded as a good omen in the inner realm now."...............

Chen Huan entered the Five Elements World again, where a large number of puppets were busy, producing scorpion puppets one after another.

"In order to expand the Demon Palace, we must first expand the Thirteen Yao."

The twenty ordinary God-transforming puppets were also being mass-produced, and ten of them had already come out.

All ten God-transforming puppets flew in front of Chen Huan.

In addition, ten Yuanying puppets came out and faced these ten puppets.

The ten Yuanying puppets quickly made hand gestures with their hands and shouted at the same time:

""God Puppet Soul Containment Technique!"

A flash of magic light appeared, and the ten god-transforming puppets were instantly possessed by inscriptions, twisting into a pale golden egg and falling.

The soul split and drilled into it instantly.

Seven days later, the soul-containment egg broke, and ten complete souls directly merged into Chen Huan's mind.

""Boom!"

A powerful wave of air spread out in the Five Elements Realm, and the puppets' clothes rustled.

The eyes of the original body underground shot out an inch-long golden light.

His soul cultivation instantly reached the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit!

He looked up again, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the infinite soil and see the sky.

"This sense of discontinuity is more obvious."

"Did the masters of those great sects enter the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation under such circumstances?"

He couldn't help but frown.

"If so, those people are more terrifying than I thought."To advance to the level of the Spiritual Transformation, the Soul Primordial Spirit needs to comprehend the world, but each time it advances, the world becomes more and more blurred.

When it reaches the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation, this blur will be even stronger, and perfection will be directly broken.

And those who have reached the perfection of the Spiritual Transformation are like filling a reservoir with water using a thin tube faucet.

This is definitely not something that ordinary talents and fortune can do.

The remaining 79 fifth-level rare ores were suspended in the air.

Chen Huan divided it into seven parts and muttered to himself:

"The puppets have formed an army, so let the military puppets go first."

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