Great Blue Night Watchman

First, if Lin Su wants to exterminate the clan, no one can stop him. Even if the Fire clan is not a weak race, all the clan members will focus on it, but it will not help.

Secondly, in Lin Su's grand chess game, the twelve alien races are dispensable.

As a result, the psychological "prices" of the twelve alien races directly retreated into the corner.

What they have to consider is no longer how much benefit they can get in this unprecedented cooperation. The multiple-choice question before them has only two options: obey or live! If you disobey, you will be destroyed!

Therefore, without any conditions, the remaining ten foreign races directly swore an oath of heaven and went out to kill the demons.

If it hadn't been for the two previous decisions, do you think they would be so good?

Are they willing to give up without pushing you to the end with all kinds of unreasonable conditions?

The Sage of War regards the art of war as his way.

The sage of chess regards chess as the way.

While deeply admiring Lin Su's decisive strategy, which was thoroughly immersed in the art of war, chess, and negotiation, I couldn't help but have a common question, that is, would the Confucian man punish Lin Su for excessive killing? His extreme behavior set off a trial against Lin Su?

nothing now!

Absolutely not!

It has been nine days since Lin Su launched the decisive double kill. The news has already spread to the temple. There are a lot of discussions in the temple. The third level of the sky is as quiet as night. This is abnormal in itself!

This is how uneasy the two big guys are at the moment.

Because they have gone through thousands of years of ups and downs, and they know a truth: the bigger the problem, the more silent they become...

Suddenly, a bell rang, and the bell came from the side of the Tiandao Altar. There was also an altar there, called the Sacrament Altar.

The sacramental altar is where saints discuss important matters.

Any saint can initiate it.

The rest of the saints must be present.

This is the established rule.

The person who initiated this initiative was Zongheng Sheng.

Bing Sheng and Yi Sheng looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. Yi Sheng said: "Zongheng Sheng proposed? Why not Dharma Saint?"

If it were to try Lin Su, Dharma Saint would be the natural initiator.

But today's initiator is not Dharma Sage, but Zongheng Sage. Zongheng Sage generally has a weak sense of presence, and the holy discussions he initiates are usually just ordinary discussions.

The light in Yi Sheng's eyes moved slightly: "The Dharma Saint initiated it, and the meaning of judgment was too obvious. The Zongheng Saint initiated it, and it seemed gentle. This is probably a new change in the current situation."

The Soldier Saint nodded: "Let's go!"

The altar of the sacrament, with all the saints seated.

The sixteen saints gathered together, and Saint Zongheng spoke: "Holy lords, the Western Expedition has begun, and matters in the foreign lands of Tianwaitian must also be put on the agenda. I propose that we negotiate peace with the saints of Tianwaitian to prevent the unintentional catastrophe. At this time, Sanzhongtian was attacked from both sides."

The Bingsheng and Yisheng were moved at the same time.

It turned out that it was not aimed at Lin Su, but at the saints of Tianwaitian.

The Poet Saint nodded lightly: "The things Zonghengzun mentioned are actually the most important things at the moment. The Wuxin catastrophe is imminent. The saints of Tianwaitian are watching covetously from behind the third level of heaven. Without a relatively stable Tianwaitian, the third level of heaven cannot use all its strength to Resist the unintentional calamity.”

Yi Sheng's eyes flashed: "In principle, I agree with Zongheng Zun's proposal. If a catastrophe occurs unintentionally, the third heaven must go all out. If there is no remaining power to fight against Tianwaitian, it is imperative to eliminate the hidden dangers of Tianwaitian. But Zongheng Does the peace negotiation proposed by the Sanctuary have a basis for peace talks? It needs to be known that all the saints in Tianwaitian are products of the foreign heaven. They dare not go beyond Tianwaitian at present. They are only limited by the heavenly law. If there is no intention of a catastrophe, the rules of heaven will be rewritten. , they also have the possibility of crossing the border and attacking. In this case, any consensus reached is just what we take for granted. I am afraid that it will not play a role in restricting the other party, but will hinder the fighter's understanding and make us lose the last chance. ”

The hearts of all the saints moved together.

What Yi Sheng said is true.

From their perspective, they all know the origins of the saints from foreign lands.

These saints from other lands are not the products of this Fang Tiandao. They come from the great world of the fairyland. They have the imprint of the foreign world's Heavenly Dao on them. They can only move in the small circle drawn by this Fang Tiandao.

They can't get beyond the sky.

This is the biggest shackle on their heads.

But that's just for now.

If a catastrophe occurs unintentionally, the way of heaven may collapse.

The law of heaven collapsed and the rules of heaven were completely rewritten.

The constraints on them are no longer constraints.

These saints from a foreign land who have been away from home for three thousand years have been waiting for this catastrophe for three thousand years.

What peace agreement with you will they abide by when the catastrophe comes?

fart!

Normally, people at the saint level are bound by the oath of heaven, and the only thing they fear is heaven.

However, when the law of heaven collapses, the oath of heaven is also a piece of waste paper. Let's see if they violate it?

Yi Sheng glanced at the saints and said slowly: "That's why I believe that the so-called peace talks are what the other side needs. However, we must not fall into the trap of peace talks. The only thing we should do is to make a prompt decision and kill the aliens. May all saints avoid future troubles!”

Mo Sheng nodded slowly: "I believe that what Yi Zun said is the truth. Those who are not of my race must have different thoughts. Faced with the life and death of hundreds of billions of human beings, we must not be indecisive in the slightest. Before the catastrophe occurs, we must not be indecisive. The saints in the foreign land only have the power of half-saints. In addition, there was a holy war in the foreign land in the early stage. There were sixty-nine saints. Currently, there are only thirty-six. We, the sixteen saints, join forces to attack once and for all. This golden opportunity must not be missed. !”

Nong Sheng spoke and agreed.

Yin Yang Sheng spoke and agreed...

Suddenly, all the saints spoke one after another...

There is one issue that all the saints agree on, that is, the Wuxin catastrophe is about to happen, and there must be an end to it with Tianwaitian. Otherwise, the saints in the third heaven will be restrained by Tianwaitian, and there is no way to go all out to fight against the Wuxin tribulation.

But how to end it?

Opinions are divided.

What Zonghengsheng talks about is peace talks, what Shisheng agrees with is peace talks, and they follow the Confucian mentality of confronting the enemy.

But what Yi Sheng said was to take advantage of this opportunity to kill all the thirty-six saints from the foreign land, but he was following the military path.

The Soldier Saint did not speak, but he did not need to speak at all. His usual strategy against the enemy was laid out there...

The Confucian sage also did not speak, because his usual way of discussing matters is: he does not express his position easily, and naturally someone will express his thoughts...

Just when a question lingered in the minds of all the saints: whether today's discussion would evolve into the most intuitive dispute between Confucianism and the Tao of War, Zhisheng spoke.

He smiled softly: "The biggest disagreement at the moment is whether to make peace or destroy the thirty-six saints from the foreign land. I have a suggestion to take a middle road."

All the saints stared at him...

Peace talks on one side and annihilation on the other. Is there a middle way?

If ordinary people made such a suggestion, they would be despised immediately. But who is a wise sage? He is a wise saint!

His suggestions must be insightful.

Zhi Sheng said: "In the name of harmony, the actual practice is to kill!"

As soon as these words came out, Soldier Saint's eyes were as bright as autumn water...

All the saints were shocked...

Zhisheng raised his eyes and stared at Confucian Sage: "Confucianism is the way to be kind and generous. It is true that I respect you very much. However, the current situation is really a dangerous situation that has not been seen in thousands of years. The person on the opposite side of the negotiating table has never been seen in the past three thousand years." Those who wait are unintentional catastrophes. If they sincerely negotiate for peace, they will definitely fall into a time trap. Once they get rid of their own shackles, they will definitely rebel and cause disaster. Therefore, we must not have even the slightest illusion and exterminate the Thirty-Six Saints. It’s imperative!”

His statement was righteous and stern.

The hearts of all the saints jumped.

The wise sage has always been very close to the Confucian sage.

But today, he also stood up and stood directly on the road to the main battle in the Soldiers Saint.

Zhisheng glanced at the saints and stood up slowly: "However, there is a strategy to exterminate the thirty-six saints. The thirty-six saints are deeply hidden in the mountains and rivers of foreign lands. Every saint is surrounded by wolves. Under the situation, we have created countless security protections for ourselves, some are strong, some are strange, some are dangerous. If we rush into a foreign land, the right time, place and people will not be taken advantage of, so it is difficult for us to achieve all the success. Therefore, I believe that Zonghengzun proposed it. I have come up with a truly brilliant plan, using the name of peace talks to gather the thirty-six saints, and I, the sixteen saints, will attack with all my strength, and we will definitely completely rewrite the pattern of heaven and earth!"

Yi Sheng's eyes shone brightly: "Zhizun's words are wonderful!"

The Soldier Saint laughed: "I admire Zhizun's wisdom so much!"

He finally spoke.

The other saints expressed their opinions one after another, and in the blink of an eye it was already halfway through.

Saint Zongheng frowned and seemed to be confused for a moment.

His proposal seemed to be rejected, but in Zhisheng's case, it took a twist and continued, but it was the outer skin, not the core...

The pressure was on the side of Confucian sages.

The Confucian sage smiled slightly: "The so-called benevolence is to help the common people at the same time. It is related to hundreds of billions of people and the access to the temple. How can we settle for nothing? This sage fully agrees with Zhizun's proposal!"

Above the third heaven, the first holy meeting after the separation of the temple structure.

Reach a consensus!

The peace talks between the Third Heaven and the saints from foreign lands have officially begun...

Select people to send to foreign lands.

Determine the time and place for peace talks.

Carefully prepare proposals for peace talks.

There are still many things to do, but all the saints are excited, because as this scene unfolds, all the saints have a glimpse of their own excitement, either overtly or covertly...

The storms and clouds in the third heaven failed to reach the side of the East China Sea.

Lin Su stepped onto the waves of the East China Sea and suddenly stopped there.

The East China Sea was churning under his feet, and his face was also changing, extremely wonderful...

Because at this moment, a strange change came from his spiritual platform...

From his quasi-sacred world.

After the quasi-sage literary world experienced the refining of Wenbao Hall's "Wen Dao Melting Furnace", the entire quasi-sage literary world seemed to have taken on the characteristics of the "Wen Dao Melting Furnace". Nine Wen Dao Green Lotus Wonderful Fires emerged from Wen Bao Hall. has been generated, and now nine more flowers are generated.

There are eighteen paths of literature in the world, and there are green lotuses and wonderful fires.

As soon as the eighteen green lotus wonderful fires were formed, a subtle change occurred in the quasi-sage literary world of heaven, as if it had truly become a melting pot of literature and art. Among the strands of green lotus wonderful fire, a butterfly wing gently moved Shocked, the void circled and woke up...

Ground-covering butterfly!

The ground-covering butterfly is awake!

The little guy slept long enough.

That day when Lin Su was on an expedition to Jin, he had a wonderful collaboration with the beast in the Valley. He defeated the blood coffin with the help of the earth-covering butterfly, and destroyed the foreign saint with the help of heaven. The earth-covering butterfly was seriously injured and lost half of its wings. All dropped and fell into a deep coma.

Lin Su wrote a poem "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet," and the temple gave him a cold moon. The light of the cold moon shone on the butterfly, and the little butterfly's sacred wound slowly recovered.

Lin Su once thought that it would wake up soon.

However, he didn't know one thing. The holy treasure Hanyue had the ulterior motives of Le Sheng. After Hanyue absorbed the holy power from the Earth-covering Butterfly, it did not stop absorbing it. The next thing it absorbed was the origin of the Earth-covering Butterfly. , causing the ground-covering butterfly to lie awake and become weaker and weaker.

If Ming Tianyan had not discovered Hanyue's secret, Fudidie's essence would probably be sucked dry by it, and Fudidie would be completely useless.

However, things took a turn for the better.

Hanyue was useless, and the process of Fudidie's essence being absorbed by external forces was interrupted.

It began to truly recover.

This recovery took a long time, and now it is truly awake.

After Fudidie woke up, he looked around and was stunned...

Where is this?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Fudidie. It was a figure that seemed very familiar in its memory, Lin Su's Yuanshen!

Lin Su stared at Fudidie: "Xiaodie, you finally woke up! You slept for a long time!"

Fudidie stared at him in a daze, without sadness, joy, or words.

Deep in the spirit platform, a ball of light appeared, but it was Zhoutian Jingling. At this moment, Jingling's face wrinkles became less visible to the naked eye. This is the beauty effect of absorbing a drop of moon essence.

He also looked at the huge butterfly in front of him with a little surprise.

The sleeping ground butterfly in this kid's spirit tower actually woke up.

This is a bit interesting...

He has basically become Lin Su's symbiont now.

However, he is not the only symbiont.

There is also a ground butterfly.

This kid is not a good person, but the symbiont is really high-end...

This is what the old man is thinking at the moment.

"Did you fall asleep? You don't recognize me?" Lin Su reached out and patted the ground butterfly's head: "Now let's get to know each other again. I am your most important partner in your long... butterfly life!"

The ground butterfly's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the butterfly flapped its wings. Lin Su's soul retreated a hundred feet away. The inner world river under their feet was surging. This is the instinct of the ground butterfly. As an ancient strange butterfly that can compete with the real dragon, its greatest instinct is to reject others patting its head...

The mirror spirit's eyes were full of excitement: "Dare to rebel? Beat it! Beat it to death! Don't stop until the sun sets!"

This is his daily treatment.

Whenever he rebels, he will be beaten up.

Seeing the little butterfly rebelling in the same situation as him, Jing Ling felt excited for some reason. He knew that the little butterfly was going to suffer. As for himself, he felt a little depressed and doubted his life when he was beaten, but he felt excited when he saw others being beaten...

Unexpectedly, Lin Su retreated a hundred feet and laughed happily: "Don't be angry, Xiaodie, I'll play your favorite song for you..."

Jing Ling was surprised: "You don't want to beat me?"

Lin Su ignored him and raised his hands.

A classic song "Night on the Prairie" flowed out from his flute, and Fu Di Die's inner memory was slowly awakened. His body was shrinking, and surprise appeared in his big eyes...

The sound of the flute stopped, and Fu Di Die became confused and fell on his shoulder, looking at the Xiaoyao flute, as if he was still unable to come out of the beautiful music...

Jing Ling was stunned beside him...

Why?

Why is this?

Why do I call myself "the original" and you beat me up!

Why did it blow you away with one wing? You are totally unprincipled in coaxing it!

You are a bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong.

No, I want to rebel too!

"Boy, this deity..."

As soon as the mirror spirit spoke, Lin Su's eyes were fixed on him.

The mirror spirit was scared, but he was not afraid of fair treatment: "This deity has figured it out. As a first-generation magic weapon, this deity cannot be easily driven by humans. This deity also has principles..."

Lin Su stretched out his hand and grabbed its neck: "This deity? Principles? What principles are we talking about? Let's talk about ancient teachings... There is an old saying: If you don't beat him for three days, he will go up to the roof and tear off the tiles!"

The familiar process began.

The mirror spirit wailed: "I don't accept it! I won't accept it even if you kill me! Why?"

"Don't accept it? Still want a reason from me?" Continue to clean up.

The mirror spirit screamed and repeatedly mentioned the eternal question of "Is there justice in the world?" The ground-covering butterfly tilted its head and watched from the side, its wings trembling slightly, very happy...

Lin Su's mind withdrew from his body and stepped towards the East China Sea. The sun was shining brightly, and the blue waves of the East China Sea reflected Lin Su's handsome face in white clothes.

The sun was shining brightly, and it was also softly sprinkled on the west courtyard of Haining.

The ancient acacia, at this time of year, it seemed that every leaf was shining with charming light.

Under the acacia tree, there was a long chair and a reclining chair. The reclining chair had been empty for a long time, but several people sat on the chair.

Sister Chen, Lu Yi, Cui Ying, and An Ye.

On the swing frame next to it, sat another person, Qiu Shui Hua Ping.

Sister Chen exhaled softly: "My husband should have arrived at the city of Zangzhou by now, right?"

Lvyi pouted: "My wife said that she sensed that my husband had gone to Jinfeng Mountain, the border of Da Cang, a few days ago, and didn't come back to see... Bad husband, you forgot about us!"

Sister Chen smiled softly: "Going to Jinfeng Mountain is to deal with the ancient alien Jin tribe. My husband has so many big things to do, how can he have time to go home?"

Cui Ying smiled softly: "It's okay for us, but the key is that the few people living by the Yichuan Lake are probably worried about him. They traveled three thousand miles just to see him, but from the blooming of flowers in Yishui Garden to now, when all the clothes are taken off, they just can't see him."

"Take off all the clothes?" Lvyi glanced at him.

Cui Ying said: "Sister Lvyi, don't misunderstand... I said take off all the clothes, referring to the season, not the kind you understand..."

"Don't play with words there!" Lvyi glanced at her: "You are alluding to my sister..."

All the women laughed.

Alluding to her sister.

This is probably the consensus of all the girls.

Bi Xuanji, Princess Yufeng, and Xie Xiaoyan came to Haining three months ago, saying they wanted to see the spring flowers blooming in Yishui Beichuan, but who didn't know their little thoughts?

Are they looking at the blooming flowers in Yichuan?

What they are looking forward to is inner flowers blooming!

It's a pity that the "key" that can make their hearts bloom did not come to them. After watching the flowers bloom and fall, the girls really felt sad in their hearts.

Bi Xuanji, on the other hand, looks the same as before, calm and peaceful, full of Zen.

But looking at it with Dharma eyes in the dark night, I found that I was no longer a virgin.

This confirmed the long-held judgment and solved the eternal mystery of what Lin Su and she were doing on the twenty-third night when they lived in Zuihua Residence in Dayu Capital City...

Bi Xuanji himself did not make it clear.

Take it for granted that others don’t know.

However, An Ye's eyes can accommodate Fei Lujian, what can't she understand?

In this way, within the small circle, there are always connotations, pointing directly at Bi Xuanji. Every time, Lu Yi understands it, and every time, her heart is very complicated...

Suddenly, Dark Night raised his eyes and looked directly at the sky.

On the swing, Qiu Shuihua Ping, who had been watching the two bickering with a smile, suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the sky.

Above the sky, there was a strange red cloud.

Full of unpredictable mysteries.

"What's wrong?" Sister Chen was shocked.

She could see nothing happening in the sky.

But she was very familiar with the reactions of Dark Night and Qiushui Huaping, which were the expressions of encountering a strong enemy.

Are there any enemies?

The autumn water painting screen's eyes were full of spring waves, just like the spring water painting in Dongting fell into her eyes at this moment.

However, the eternal murderous intention in An Ye's eyes suddenly disappeared: "Is it her?"

"Who?" Qiushui Huaping asked.

An Ye said: "Qingqiu Fox, that Xiao Jiu we have talked about several times!"

As soon as her voice fell, the entire west courtyard suddenly became quiet.

The Dongting spring water in the eyes of the autumn water painting screen also stopped rippling...

Sister Chen's eyes lit up: "Xiaojiu is finally out of seclusion! Lu Yi, do you want to put some rouge on your arm to make it look fake?"

Green's face turned red...

A long time ago, really a long time ago...

That was when Lin Su took part in the examination...

On the way back, Xiaojiu ignored everything and lit a piece of gonggong sand on Luyi's arm in front of everyone to prevent Lin Su from harming her. The self-proclaimed green man was too embarrassed to raise his head.

As early as a few years ago, the red spot disappeared. The sisters joked several times, saying that if the little fox in green clothes comes out of seclusion, he must check your arm. Seeing that the red spot on the arm is gone, she It will definitely get hairy.

The little fox has been gone for six years, and now he is finally here...

The colorful clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace.

A handsome figure appeared in front of the gate of Lin Mansion.

This beauty is beyond beautiful.

It seems that the real immortal descends to earth.

Facing the gatekeeper of Lin Mansion, she bowed slightly: "Please inform Madam, Qingqiu Xiaojiu, to pay a special visit."

Xiao Zhou said: "Is there something important, girl?"

Xiao Jiu said: "It's nothing important, I just brought some Qingqiu specialties to honor my mother-in-law."

Mother-in-law...

Xiao Zhou was so surprised: "Girl, which young master are you...an old friend of?"

A wisp of red cloud floated quietly on Xiao Jiu's face: "Third Young Master."

Third Young Master? Third Young Master is right.

A strange and beautiful woman suddenly came to the door. Meeting the wife was regarded as meeting the mother-in-law. The eldest and second young masters were not like this, but who was the third young master? There are everything from heaven to earth, things that run on the ground, things that grow in the soil...

Xiao Zhou bowed suddenly: "Girl, please come in! Please come in!"

Xiao Jiu floated in, heading straight to the middle courtyard...

In the west courtyard, the women looked at each other...

"Meet Madam directly? And directly call Madam mother-in-law? This little girl is a bit subversive..." Green Yi shouted.

"She takes the center first and faces the vital point. Who taught her the method?" Cui Ying said.

Sister Chen smiled softly: "The inheritance of the fox clan has its own mastery. Does she need anyone to teach her?"

Yes, the Fox Clan is the best at men and women. Naturally, they also know what to do if they want men and women to be truly successful. For example, this little girl, didn’t she choose the most direct path? Just get close to the madam. When the madam is happy, everything will be fine, right?

The light in An Ye's eyes flickered: "This little girl is really good at it. An ordinary sentence came out of her mouth, with intimacy, lingering, and even a three-point vibrato. Madam gave up on the spot."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yi couldn't hear the conversation in the middle courtyard.

An Ye said: "Daughter-in-law pays homage to mother-in-law!"

Depend on!

The hearts of all the girls jumped together. The daughter-in-law paid homage to her mother-in-law?

Is this unusual?

unusual!

She calls herself daughter-in-law!

The women in the West Courtyard have all played with him dozens or hundreds of times. Who dares to call himself daughter-in-law in front of his wife?

That's an unspoken rule!

The unspoken rule is that even though you and Lin Dashu are acting out the dark night style, you must remain polite to the lady and not peel off the window paper that is comparable to film...