A wisp of gentle breeze blew into Zhuquetian's ears.
"The five major sects have already reached an agreement. It doesn't matter whether the remaining small sects agree or not. The Fire Spirit Sect's wishes should be clear to everyone."
Zhuquetian took out another spiritual medicine and asked, "Will it be beneficial for the Fire Spirit Sect to join?"
"Okay, of course there are." The elder of Huangji Sect said confidently: "The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The Hundred Sects will give some rich spiritual veins to the sects with scarce spiritual veins, just like Shenzhou, so that everyone can have a spiritual vein."
bad thing.
Zhuquetian understood in his heart that it was true that a hemp rope would break at the thinnest part. No matter what the situation was, the weak would always be the first to be kicked out.
The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. But he left out the second half of the sentence. The way of man is not the same. It is to reduce the deficiency and make up for the surplus.
The human heart is greedy.
Who defines deficiency? If the Royal Extreme Sect wants to allow several Saint Kings to quickly recover their strength, does that mean that they can collect all the spiritual veins?
Zhuquetian agreed to join. The elders of Huangji Sect were naturally very happy that they could win over a Yuanying without causing any trouble. They left after leaving a token.
Shenzhou, Shangqing Palace.
Taoist Qingxuan hung up the phone, and the elder next to him asked curiously: "Does the immortal also want to interfere in Black Soil Province?"
The Sect Leader is basically the Immortal's external trumpet. In his opinion, the Sect Leader's intervention in the Black Soil State is equivalent to the Immortal taking action.
"Haha, Immortal Master, if you are interested, there are no more Hundred Sects in Black Soil Province now."
Qingxuan left with his hands behind his back, and the elder chased after him, asking questions tirelessly.
"Why did the Sect Master want to kill those ancient Buddhas? Did the immortal instruct him?"
"They deserve to be killed."
"I don't think it's evil."
"The filth of heaven and earth deserves death."
“But I heard that the Buddha in Black Soil State saves people…” The elder of Shangqing Palace wanted to ask a few more questions. From his casual attitude, it can be seen that he has a close relationship with Taoist Qingxuan.
Because the two were born in the same era, although they were not from the same school, they were brothers who grew up together.
Qingxuan became a spirit, while he was an infant.
As the words were on the tip of his tongue, Qingxuan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, his eyes slightly narrowed, with an expression neither sad nor happy, but for some reason, it made him tremble all over.
But this feeling disappeared in just a moment, as if it was just an illusion.
"Junior brother, they deserve to die."
Three days ago.
Qingxuan visited Li Yi and asked him questions about the Beiying Fairy Palace.
After all, such a big commotion and the name of the Immortal Palace were used, it was possible that it was related to the Immortal Master. Qingxuan adhered to the principle of asking the Immortal Master if he didn't understand something, so his first reaction was not to send someone to Beiying, but to ask Li Yi directly.
Li Yi was lying on the sofa, wondering when to go home, and answered nonchalantly: "They are probably people from the Immortal Palace 5,000 years later, and they are basically celestial beings. You can ask them for the specific situation, or ask the two people playing chess downstairs."
Qingxuan wanted to ask a few more questions, but suddenly felt an unfriendly gaze.
Wei Xi returned home, his military uniform without his rank, obviously he had just returned from Qin. He was smiling when he entered the house, but his expression suddenly turned cold when he saw Qingxuan.
Because Li Yi was injured in the previous fight with Panhu, the practice of double cultivation changed from once a week to once a month. Originally, this was nothing, and Wei Xi didn't really need sex.
For them, this kind of thing is just a spice of life.
But it doesn’t mean that Wei Xi likes others to interfere with her and Li Yi’s alone time and destroy her sense of exclusivity.
Qingxuan left very wisely and came to the banyan tree downstairs, where he found the two Wuxiangs playing chess.
He bowed his hands and said:
"Two seniors, I have something to ask you."
The two did not answer, and did not even look at him, and continued to play the game. But when Qingxuan looked over, the chessboard looked very strange, with one side full of chess pieces and the other side with only one general left.
He was unable to comprehend the artistic conception of the scene, nor did he understand what these two supreme beings were playing.
After a long while, the old tree spirit shook his head and sighed: "I am old and cannot break the situation. I wonder if you want to play this game?"
The old tree stood up and made way for him. Qingxuan didn't understand why, but he still sat down. Compared to the immortal who spoke concisely and clearly and never gave riddles, these two Wuxiang were obviously more in line with the style of a great power.
Because sometimes the secrets cannot be revealed, sometimes the secrets are not passed on to others, or the true meaning is hard to express.
Panhu looked at Qingxuan and asked with a smile: "Do you want to know the past of the Immortal Palace?"
"The Immortal asked me to ask the two seniors." Qingxuan nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, a jade slip appeared on the chessboard.
It is full of spiritual energy and is natural and beautiful, and is a treasure in itself.
Panhu said: "The Immortal Palace has been there for ten thousand years. There is something you want to know inside. Go find the answer yourself. Before that, can you break this chessboard?"
Really like to be mysterious...
Qingxuan was speechless, but then he thought that he usually treated his disciples in the same way.
As mentioned above, the true meaning is hard to explain, just like a disciple asking for advice on Taoism, because both parties are not at the same level and cannot explain it clearly.
He was not on the same level as the two Wuxiang seniors.
This is the only case where the immortal can explain everything in words.
With this thought in mind, Qingxuan looked at the chessboard seriously, and saw that there was only one general on his side.
"This is your only chess piece."
Panhu tapped the chess piece with his fingertips.
"Its moves have no restrictions. It can capture any piece on the field, even a checkmate. You need to use it to defeat me."
No limit on how you move, no limit on distance, isn't this invincible?
Qingxuan felt a little confused, then reached out to pick up the general, but he found that he couldn't even lift the chess piece.
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