Taoist world

Hearing the voice coming from the jade slip, Zen Master Xuan Yi was startled for a moment, but then he said with great joy: "Senior Yu, not long ago, you personally laid the Seal of the Hundred Clans Alliance for a person, and he was And his family is designated as a member of the Hundred Clan."

"However, this person's situation is somewhat unique."

"He has now become the leader of the Hundred Races Alliance, and based on his character, it is very likely that he will subdue all other races in the future."

"Although the Hundred Clans Alliance is a loose mass of sand, if it is really subdued by him, the power he and his family have will be extremely terrifying."

"At that time, he may not only threaten the status of our Temple of Suffering, but may also damage the great formation you have set up."

"So, in order to avoid these things from happening, I wonder if your Excellency can consider replacing it with another family."

Jiang Yun's idea of ​​subduing the Hundred Races Alliance may not be thought of by other families in the Hundred Races Alliance.

However, Ku Miao, who has dealt with Jiang Yun too many times and already knows Jiang Yun's character very well, how could he not imagine this! Therefore, they were so anxious to contact this powerful man from the Realm of Illusion, hoping that he would be able to take action again to deal with Jiang Yun.

At the same time, in the Fantasy Realm, in a certain world, the man in white who had branded Jiang Yun with one finger was lying on a bed that was made entirely of Emperor Origin Stone.

His face was pale and his eyes were closed. After listening to what Zen Master Xuanyi Jiang Yun had done in the Hundred Clans Alliance, he was silent for a moment before saying: "Let him go!"

"Wha, what!"

Zen Master Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

This strong man attached great importance to the formation, otherwise he would not have taken action personally when the Tang family was destroyed.

However, now, even though he knew that Jiang Yun might touch the formation he had set up, he actually ignored it and just let Jiang Yun go! Zen Master Xuan Yi said in confusion: "Senior Yu, this..." Before he could finish his words, the man in white's voice suddenly turned cold and said: "Why, don't you understand what I said?"

"I said let him go and don't worry about him anymore for now!"

"Don't say he wants to be the leader of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, even if he wants to be the master of the Bitter Territory, let him do it!"

In the Huanzhen Realm, the man in white directly crushed the message slip, took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, looked at the man in black sitting in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you so much this time. Brother Yuan."

"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Don't worry, brother Yuan. I will definitely remember this life-saving grace and will be rewarded generously."

The man in black waved his hand and said, "I didn't do anything. Brother Yu saved himself because of his own strength."

The man in white looked down at his body, and a trace of hateful fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he had regained consciousness, the injuries all over his body were still severe.

If you want to cure them all, it will take at least several years.

Especially my own leg, I'm afraid I won't be able to grow it back.

Although monks can cut off their body and be reborn, it depends on the situation.

The leg of the man in white was erased by a joint attack by four strong men who were equally as powerful as him, so it was very difficult to recover.

To this day, when he thinks about those four, no, five horrific attacks seven days ago, he still has lingering fears.

This is why, after hearing what Zen Master Xuan Yi said just now, he told them to ignore Jiang Yun for the time being.

A monk from the Bitter Realm was protected by five such powerful men.

Such a person just wants to be the leader of the Hundred Clans Alliance, so let him be the leader.

However, this does not mean that he is really the most willing to swallow this breath.

The man in white looked at his broken leg and gritted his teeth and said: "There are people behind you, and there are people behind me too!"

"When my injury gets better, I will take care of you and the people behind you."

"None of you can escape."

At this time, the man in black stood up and said, "Since Brother Yu has woken up, I will take my leave first."

"Recently, there has been some movement at the Eye of Fantasy. I'll go take a look."

The man in white rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, how long will it take for the competition between the Realm of Illusion and the Realm of Bitterness?"

The man in black thought for a while and said: "The specific time has not been determined yet."

"Brother Yu also knows that whether you can enter the Eye of Huan Zhen depends on when the glazed mist outside the Eye of Huan Zhen weakens."

"According to calculations, it will take one or two hundred years at the earliest, or even longer."

"Brother Yu, what's the matter?"

The man in white shook his head and said: "It's okay. I just heard you say that the Eye of Fantasy has moved. I just asked casually."

"Okay, the Eye of Illusion is very important, so I won't waste Brother Yuan's time. Brother Yuan, hurry up and get busy!"

The man in black didn't think much, nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Yu, rest in peace. If you need anything, please contact me at any time."

As the man in black left, the man in white closed his eyes and frowned, obviously thinking about something.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and took out a talisman from his arms, with a look of distress on his face.

But in the end, he still used his little mana to light the talisman.

As the talisman burned, curls of green smoke rose up, and gradually condensed into a face with unclear facial features.

The face slowly opened its mouth and said with a sense of majesty: "Junior brother, what happened has made you use this talisman to contact me."

The man in white raised his fist in front of his face and said, "Senior brother, I encountered some accidents and was seriously injured, so I want to ask senior brother to take action."

He said with some confusion on his face: "You are in the Realm of Illusion, and someone can still seriously injure you?"

The man in white nodded and said: "It's not a head-on confrontation. There are five of them, and they attacked me in the Bitter Territory."

"I suspect that they are all from the True Domain, and they may even be that person's subordinates."

The face suddenly said: "There were indeed many people from the True Realm who went to the Fantasy Realm back then. If they were them, it would be possible for them to injure you."

"It's just that I am now in the Eye of Illusion and I can't leave at all. How can I help you?"

"Unless you can let them enter the Eye of Illusion."

The man in white smiled and said: "Senior brother Mingjian, this is my purpose."

"However, there are still hundreds of years before the Eye of Illusion is opened."

"I'm worried about the long nights and dreams, so I want to ask my senior brother to take action to weaken the glazed mist a bit so that the Eye of Illusion can be opened in advance, so that they can be introduced to the Eye of Illusion."

"As long as they enter the Eye of Illusion, they are not at your mercy, senior brother."

"If they are really related to that person, then not only will junior brother's great revenge be avenged, senior brother will also make great achievements, and he can leave the Eye of Fantasy as soon as possible!"

The face made of green smoke kept twisting, and it was obvious that the other party was seriously considering the words of the man in white.

After a long time, the face finally said: "Okay, I can take action."

"But even if everything goes well, it will take at least ten years, and if more, it may take even longer."

The man in white nodded vigorously, smiled slightly and said: "With the strength of senior brother, everything will go smoothly."

He said calmly: "Okay, I'll go now, you wait for my news!"

The man in white said with a respectful expression: "Best farewell to Senior Brother!"

The face disappeared and the talisman was burned to ashes.

The man in white had a sneer on his face and said: "If it takes ten years, then the monks in the Bitter Realm and the Huanzhen Realm can start preparing to warm up now."

"In this way, that guy doesn't have much time to stay in the Bitter Territory and affect the formation I set up!"