In the Ruishan Palace hundreds of kilometers away from Silong Town, the palace hall, which was originally brightly lit and singing and dancing, was now pitch black, like the underworld of hell. Not to mention the lights, there was no even a single figure.

In the cold palace, there is only the sound of the night wind blowing.

It was in this lonely palace that a figure was sitting on the throne in the conference hall, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void and see everything in the world.

Mirage Sect was wearing his upper body, and his waterfall-like black hair covered most of the throne. He held his chin with one hand and placed the other in front of him, staring at his palm blankly, as if he was thinking about some profound questions.

"Alva, what do you think is the essence of this world?"

At the steps below the throne, a blond man was kneeling there. When he heard the question from Mian Zong, he raised his head and replied respectfully: "Sir, on my hometown, Xida Road, there are already sages who have proved that our world is made up of countless tiny particles."

"Are the particles?" Mirage Zong said suddenly and coughed. He covered his mouth with one hand. After coughing for several minutes, he pulled his palm open. He looked at the blood on his palm slowly being absorbed by the skin of the palm. He said lightly: "Maybe, but what force are these particles bound together?"

He grabbed the void with one hand, his eyes full of doubt: "Can you feel this omnipresent power in the world?"

"I am stupid and can't understand." Alva looked up and saw a lightning flashing between the thumb and index finger of the Mirage Sect from time to time. Although she was seriously injured, the Mirage Sect in front of her seemed to be becoming more and more unfathomable.

"Sir, did you understand something after that battle?"

"Yes." Mirage Sect held his chin and said casually: "That guy has opened up a new world for me.

By the way, what's wrong with you?"

"The Heavenly Dao Palace and Lei Xiaofeng have already begun to take action, and the revolutionary party hopes to join forces with us to fight the court."

"Joints join forces? There is no value in joining forces." He sat up. He could not see the anxiety of being targeted by the strongest forces in the world. He just said casually: "I'm hungry, where are they?"

"By two hours ago, you have eaten from 1 to 57." Aval said: "Now the only ones left in this palace are me, Di Luo, Fei Feng, and Lord Wuyi and 18,000 flesh people who were reborn and parasitized by Xuantian and ghost soldiers."

"Sir, do you need us to provide nutrition?"

"No need, it's a waste to eat you directly. I'm enough to cure the remaining injuries myself." Mirage Zong said, "Where are ghosts crying?"

"He went to investigate. The people from Tiandao Palace and Lei Xiaofeng over there seemed to have planned to move, so I asked him to check the situation." Alva asked again: "Sir. Do we really don't need to take action? With my ability and Di Luo, it is enough to destroy most of the troops before the other party enters the palace."

"It's okay." The corner of Mirage Sect's mouth curled up slightly: "When fighting, archers always have to start shooting archers at the right distance. Taking action too early will only scare the snake and waste ammunition. Wait until they get closer."

"What about the reply from the court and the revolutionary party?"

“No need to pay attention.”

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"If you don't mention Mirage Sect himself, he has many masters, but there are four people who really deserve our attention. They are also four guys who are called the Four Giant Gods by their subordinates."

Jing Chengtian said: "Each of the four giant gods is a master of the world. We will inevitably be sniped by them."

"What are the abilities of the four giant gods?" asked Sun Yingyang, the iron-armored man from the Sun family in Jiangzhou.

"I don't know." Jing Chengtian shook his head: "Almost all the people who fought with them are dead, and we have no one who knows their specific abilities.

But from many scenes, among the four giant gods, there should be a monk with an out-of-visual attack, and a person who has mastered large-scale reconnaissance Taoism. There may be a master of practice."

"Practice masters!"

"Are there any masters of practicing fu among the subordinates of the Mirage Sect?"

Hearing this information, most of the people present frowned. Tianlongzi of the White Dragon Society simply asked directly: "I don't know what the three ancestors of the Tiandao Palace plan this time."

Speaking of this, everyone present raised their ears and heard Jing Chengtian smile slightly. He said, "The three ancestors are naturally responsible for personally besieging the Mirage Sect. I don't even know their whereabouts.

Our mission is to clear the obstacles as much as possible and to destroy most of the masters under the Mirage Sect. The four giant gods can also kill one."

"Do you want to fight against the master of Lixu?" Yan Daozhi of the Sanhe Gate of Luzhou was a thin old man. He touched his chin and said: "The martial artist is not a minor matter. His will and his body are completely incredible. If the type of true energy and qi are a little more difficult to deal with, and he is dedicated to sneak attacking and assassination, I'm afraid so many of us may not be able to do anything to him."

The spiritual vision of the monk can see the shape of the human body. The profound spiritual vision cultivation method can detect various substances. However, after the warrior reaches the practice of emptiness, the true energy interferes with reality in one qi, and naturally there are various ways to block the peeping of the spiritual vision.

"I know you have some concerns. It is indeed very troublesome to launch sneak attacks and assassinations at the training level." Jing Cheng Tian's robe opened his sleeves: "But this time the killing of the Mirage Sect is related to the safety of the world and the lives of hundreds of millions of people."

When it comes to this, most people present have no fluctuations in their eyes. After all, they are not rookies anymore. Such words are okay, and it is absolutely impossible to make these old men tempted by them.

So Jing Chengtian didn't say much, but found a name and continued: "If you can kill Mirage Sect this time, anyone can go to the Sutra Cave of the Heavenly Dao Palace to select a secret book of martial arts or Taoism."

After Jing Chengtian said this, everyone present had their faces changed, and he continued: "And this does not affect the spoils you get from the Southern Saint Sect this time. Our Heavenly Dao Palace only has Mirage Sect."

The secret book of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the spoils of the Southern Saint Sect, and the greed of human beings are endless. Faced with the temptation in front of you, only three people finally chose to give up after hearing the powerful man in the training. The remaining 52 people, including Jing Chengtian, stayed together.

First establish authority, then intimidate, then tempt, and then tempt it. After a while, Jing Chengtian had completely grasped the initiative without realizing it.

"Okay." Looking at the people in front of you, Jing Chengtian continued: "This time, so many of us masters advance and retreat together. The differences in Taoist martial arts and martial arts among the masters sometimes not only do not help, but will have a negative effect. So I need to establish a unified communication method for everyone." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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