The World That Tao Rules

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Looking at Jiang Yun who appeared in front of him, there was a rare hint of surprise on Xue Wuchang's face, and he repeated Jiang Yun's words: "You want to talk frankly and honestly with me?"

"Not bad!" Jiang Yun nodded.

Xuewuchang also nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk about it, what do you want to talk about!"

Jiang Yun said solemnly: "I hope you can help me!"

"Haha!" Xue Wuchang couldn't help but smiled slightly: "I have been helping you all the time. Without the impermanence determination, blood puppet technique and so on that I taught you, do you think you can live to this day?"

"Even, just now, I was reminding you that Elder Qi followed you that day, and you said, how can I help you?"

Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "Blood impermanence, you helped me before, in fact you are helping yourself."

"You let me practice impermanence determination and blood puppet art, just because you want to copy me faster."

"And you copy my true purpose, but you want to escape from the outer sky that day."

"Actually, you don't need to be so troublesome."

"I can promise you that as long as I can take the heavens to survive this battle safely, then I will go to the outer heavens in person and talk to the great emperor of the Chaos Clan who suppressed you and let him Let you out!"

Jiang Yun's remarks gradually reduced the smile on Xue Wuchang's face. After looking at Jiang Yun for a while, he said, "It seems that you have already guessed something?"

Jiang Yun nodded and admitted: "Yes."

"Although I always thought that my strength was not weak before, I didn't think there was anything in me that was worthy of a great emperor like you to conspire."

"Later I thought about it carefully, if I say there is, there is only one thing, that is my identity, the identity of the lord of the nine races!"

"The reason why you want to copy me is nothing but my identity."

"You copied me, and then borrowed my identity to order the Great Chaos Race who suppressed you to release you from the sky, right?"

Xue Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, and did not answer, but said blankly: "What else did you guess?"

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment and said: "I guessed it, Heaven is indeed a prison."

"But in that prison, the real prisoners are not the prisoners that the guards can see, but you are impermanent, and some other powerful men!"

"As for the people who really imprison you, it is not the Tibetan Laohui or Mo Qinghong, but the Nine Clan, that is, the master of the nine holy objects that I have!"

Although Jiang Yun didn't know much about Tianwaitian, he at least knew that Tianwaitian was the core part of the entire Sijingzang.

But this most core part does not belong to a certain individual or a certain force.

Regardless of whether the Tibetan Old Association or Tianshuai Tianjun, they only play a managerial role.

Regardless of whether it was Mo Qinghong and other four tribe great emperors, or Xing Di Xuan Emperor of the Tibetan Old Association, they all wanted to take the sky as their own.

Jiang Yun does not know the specific value of Tianwaitian, but within it, Jiang Yun has already encountered the great emperor of the robbing tribe, the great emperor of the deserted tribe, and the impermanent chaotic who had chased and killed in the Chishui of the Four Chaos World The Great Emperor of the Chaos Race.

And Xue Wuchang himself said that he had not fought against people from the Tibetan Old Association, or Mo Qinghong and others, and did not know their strength.

Combining all this, Jiang Yun had already faintly speculated.

Until now, after Jiang Yun met the second Demon Lord, Xue Wuchang suddenly changed his attitude towards him, and this made Jiang Yun finally get a general idea.

Originally, Xue Wuchang would hardly take the initiative to speak to himself, even when he was in a life-and-death crisis, he seldom spoke, and once he spoke, it was bound to dig himself a trap.

However, since I met the second Demon Lord, the impermanence of blood has been normal, and he has taken the initiative to help himself.

For example, let yourself stay in the first realm of Tiangang, slay the precepts, and force the cold scholars and scholars to abandon attacking the universe of heavens, such as suggesting that they turn the Jiang clan into blood puppets.

Therefore, Jiang Yun boldly guessed that Xue Wuchang was worried that the two demon masters would restore some memories after the fusion, and even discover his existence.

Although there are three demon masters, and the strongest one has not yet been found, the fusion of the two demon masters and the true strength they possess is definitely quite terrifying.

Therefore, Xue Wuchang took the initiative to help himself, which is to speed up a certain plan of his.

When Jiang Yun finished saying this, Xue Wuchang did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until a long time passed that he smiled again and slowly said, "Although you guessed something, you just guessed some fur."

"Also, your idea is too naive."

"Leave aside, you have no idea why I was suppressed."

"Simply speaking, even if you are the lord of the nine races, you want to make the chaotic emperor who suppressed me obedient, not to mention your current strength, even if you have the strength of the Han Shiru and the Apocalypse No!"

Although Xue Wuchang didn't answer directly, he had already admitted what he said. He was indeed suppressed by the Great Emperor of the Chaos Clan.

Xue Wuchang continued: "Speaking of which, I also kindly remind you that the lord of the nine races is just a title, just a title."

"If you think that with this title, you can make the Great Emperor of the Nine Races obey your orders, then I can only say that you think too much."

"The Nine Clan you meet in this area, they are willing to recognize you as the master, that's because they are not the real Nine Clan at all, their strength is too weak."

"The nine races I'm talking about are the real nine races, and their great emperors are not the great emperors you have ever seen."

"That Mo Qinghong, that Emperor Xing, Emperor Xuan, including the Jiang family ancestors who want to take you away, they are not even a fart in our eyes."

"In my heyday, when a great emperor like your Jiang's ancestor comes, I can easily kill one hundred!"

The words of blood impermanence made Jiang Yun stunned.

He believes that impermanence is not bragging.

Although he had long known that Xue Wuchang's strength was bound to be extremely powerful, he did not expect that his strength was so much higher than that of Mo Qinghong and others.

However, Jiang Yun soon understood.

He looked at the blood impermanence and said, "You, including the Nine Clan, should come from the real world, right?"

Originally, Jiang Yun thought that the old man apocalypse might come from the real realm, but in the mouth of blood impermanence, the strength of the old man apocalypse is obviously not enough.

That can only show that the old man apocalypse came from the realm of fantasy, or the eye of fantasy.

And the blood impermanence and the true nine races, they are from the real realm!

Xue Wuchang was silent for a moment, then nodded again and said, "Yes, we are all from the real world."

"And the level of cultivation of the real realm, the overall strength, at least far surpass the four realms and your Ji realm."

"As for the bitter domain, although I don't know it yet, if your ancestors like Jiang can represent the general strength of the bitter domain, then the real domain is also stronger than the bitter domain."

"However, there are no absolutes. Your Jiang family ancestors and their identities in the domain of suffering do not seem to be that high..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Wuchang suddenly stopped speaking, shook his head, and changed the topic: "Now you understand. Anytime, anywhere, identity and strength are directly proportional."

"Your strength is far less worthy of the status of the lord of the nine races. Then you will not only not be able to enjoy the convenience that this status brings to you, but even this status may bring you a disaster."

"Especially if you are in the real realm and you expose the sacred artifacts of the Nine Races on your body, I guarantee that you will not survive even one day."

"In short, if I want to get out of trouble, only after I copy you, plus my own cultivation base, can I make the Chaos Great Emperor obedient."

"However, it is only possible, I am not sure!"

"Okay, I have said everything that should be said. Now, do you want to talk frankly with me?"

Although there was still no expression on Xue Wuchang's face, Jiang Yun saw a trace of undisguised contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.