The World That Tao Rules

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Hearing the voice from the jade slip, Zen Master Xuan Yi was taken aback for a moment, but then he said ecstatically: "Senior Yu, you personally made a mark of a hundred races for a person not long ago, He and his family are designated as a member of the Hundred Clan."

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

"He has now become the leader of the Hundred Races League, and based on his personality, it is very likely that all other races will be subdued in the future."

"Although the Hundred Races League is a mass of scattered sand, if it is really captured by him, then the power he and his family possess will be extremely terrifying."

"At that time, he may not only threaten the position of our suffering temple, but also may damage the big formation you have laid."

"So, in order to avoid these things from happening, I don't know if the adults can think about it and replace it with another family."

Jiang Yun's idea of ​​subduing the Hundred Clan League may not be expected by other families in the Hundred Clan League.

However, having dealt with Jiang Yun too many times, he knew Jiang Yun's character very well, how could he not imagine it!

Therefore, they were so anxious to contact the powerhouse of the Magic Realm, hoping that he would be able to make another move to deal with Jiang Yun.

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

His face was pale, his eyes closed, and after listening to what Xuan Yi Zen Master Jiang Yun had done in the Hundred Clan League, he was silent for a while before he said: "Let him go!"

"What, what!"

Zen Master Xuan Yi was immediately taken aback, wondering if his ears had misheard.

This strong man is extremely important to that big formation, otherwise he would not personally make a move when the Tang family is destroyed.

But now, even if he knew that Jiang Yun might touch the formation he laid out, he ignored him and let Jiang Yun go!

Zen Master Xuan Yi said in a puzzled way: "Senior Yu, this..."

Before he could finish speaking, the white-clothed man's voice suddenly turned cold: "Why, don't you understand what I said?"

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

"Don't say he wants to be the leader of the Hundred Clan League, even if he wants to be the master of the suffering region, let him be!"

In the realm of illusion, the white-clothed man directly crushed the message jade slip, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes, looked at the black-clothed man sitting in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "This time, thank you very much. Brother Yuan."

"The great kindness does not say thank you, the original brother can rest assured, this life-saving grace will be remembered by the little brother, and there will be a reward."

The black-clothed man waved his hand and said, "I didn't do anything. It was Brother Yu who was strong and saved himself."

The white-clothed man lowered his head and glanced at his body, and a ribbon of hatred and fear flashed in his eyes.

Although he has regained consciousness, the injuries all over his body are still serious.

If you want to heal all, it will take at least a few years.

Especially my own leg, I'm afraid I can't let it grow again.

Although monks can break off their weight, they still need to be divided into different situations.

This leg of the man in white was wiped out by a joint attack by four powerful men of equal strength, so it is very difficult to recover.

Until now, the thought of seven days ago, the four, no, five horrible attacks still left his heart lingering.

This is why, after hearing the words of Zen Master Xuan Yi, he asked them to ignore Jiang Yun for the time being.

A monk in the Ascetic Territory was protected by five such powerful experts behind him.

Such a person just thinks of the leader of the Hundred Races League, so let him be.

However, this does not mean that he is really able to swallow this breath willingly.

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!"

"When my injury gets better, I'll go and clean up you and the people behind you."

"None of you can escape."

At this time, the black-clothed man stood up and said, "Since Brother Yu has awakened, I will leave first."

"Recently, there has been some movement in the Eye of Huanzhen, I'll take a look."

The white-clothed man rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Brother Yuan, how long will it take to compete between the realm of fantasy and the realm of suffering?"

The black-clothed man thought for a while and said: "The specific time has not been set yet."

"Brother Yu also knows that whether he can enter the Eye of Fantasy Reality depends on when the glazed glaze realm outside the Eye of Fantasy Reality is weak."

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

"Brother Yu, is there anything wrong?"

The white-clothed man shook his head and said, "It's okay. I just heard you say that the Eye of Fantasy and True has changed. I just asked casually."

"Okay, the eyes of fantasy are of great importance. I won't waste Brother Yuan's time anymore. Brother Yuan should go to work!"

The man in black didn't think much, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yu rests at ease. If you have anything, please contact me at any time."

As the black-clothed man left, the white-clothed man closed his eyes and frowned, apparently thinking about something.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and took out a talisman from his arms, his face showing distressed expression.

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

Under the burning of the talisman, green smoke rose up, and it gradually condensed into a face that could not see the facial features.

The face slowly spoke, and said with a sense of majesty: "Junior Brother, what happened, let you use this talisman to contact me."

The white-clothed man held his fist to his face and said: "Brother, I have encountered some accidents and suffered serious injuries, so I want to ask senior to take action."

The face was a little confused and said: "You are in the realm of fantasy, can someone seriously wound you?"

The white-clothed man nodded and said, "It's not a head-to-head fight. There are five of them. They shot me in the domain of suffering."

"I suspect that they are all from True Realm, and they may even belong to that person."

The face suddenly said: "There were indeed many people in the real realm that went to the magical realm. If it were them, it would be possible to hurt you."

"It's just that I am now in the eyes of Huanzhen and cannot leave at all. How can I help you."

"Unless, you can let them enter the Eye of Fantasy."

The white-clothed man smiled and said, "Brother Mingjian, this is my purpose."

"However, there is still a few hundred years to go before the opening of the Eye of Fantasy."

"I am worried that there will be many dreams in the night, so I want to ask my senior to take action to weaken the Liulijie Hao by a few points, so that the Eye of Illusion and True can be opened in advance, so as to introduce several of them into the Eye of Illusion and True.

"As long as they enter the Eye of Illusion and Truth, it is not at your mercy, brother."

"In case, they are really related to that person, then not only will the grievances of the younger brother be avenged, but the younger brother will also make a great contribution, and you can leave the Eye of Fantasy and Reality early!"

The face formed by Qingyan continued to twist, and it was obvious that the other party was seriously considering what the man in white had said.

After a long time, the face said: "Okay, I can do it."

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

The white-clothed man nodded vigorously and smiled slightly: "With the strength of the big brother, everything will go well."

The face said faintly: "Okay, I will go now, you wait for my news!"

The white-clothed man looked respectfully and said: "Send brother respectfully!"

The face disappeared, Fu Lu also burned to ashes.

The white-clothed man's face showed a sneer and said: "If it is ten years, then those monks in the bitter and magical realms can now start preparing to warm up."

"In this way, that guy doesn't have much time to stay in the bitter territory, to influence the formation I laid out!"