surnamed Wang

Chapter 660
Wang Gingquan pointed at Dingchun's forehead, the latter felt a numbness, and then saw a malicious smile on the other's face, she immediately realized that she had been tricked again, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

Seeing this, Wang Gangquan quickly withdrew his right hand, coughed dryly and said:

"Don't tease you, tell me, what do you know?"

"Don't think about it!"

"Oh? I understand..." Wang Bingquan said, moving his face closer, "Junior Sister must be regretful because I didn't use my supernatural power just now, Senior Brother."

"fart!"

Although the woman said so, her breathing subconsciously became rapid because of the man's approach, and her cheeks were unconsciously stained with blush.

With a smile on his face, Wang Pingquan made an inch and said:
"Come on, tell my husband, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Pooh!"

The woman who was extremely ashamed and angry directly spit on the other person's face, Wang Gangquan also knew that his joke was too much, wiped his face and turned around:
"To show sincerity, Zhao took out his hole card first, but junior sister, you betrayed your promise and turned your back on it. It's okay, senior brother, I won't do anything to you, but it's hard to guarantee that I won't publicize today's deeds later, so that the whole three Both Xian and Yang Cang know that your Young Master Yang Huang is a person who does not believe what he says."

These words can be regarded as pinching Yang Dingchun's sore spot. She has regarded herself as a man since she was a child, and her personality is more like a man. Compared with life and death threats, she cares more about reputation.

After a while, the woman sighed and said slowly:

"Both the Yangcang Realm and the Three Immortals Realm appeared ten thousand years ago. Before that, there was only one realm in the universe, called Chuangling, which is the legendary Ancient God Realm.

The ancient gods provoked the Creator Holy Spirit and were destroyed. In order to prevent such things from happening again, the Holy Spirit divided the Ancient God Realm into two and added the laws of heaven.

One of them is that there can only be one saint with the highest level of cultivation in each realm, and the powerhouses of both sides sit in their respective realms, and they are not allowed to leave at will or meet each other. Once one of the two does not follow the rules, it will cause an imbalance between the two realms, and then bring about a crisis of destruction. "

At this moment, Wang Qingquan finally understood why the emperors of the two worlds always sent their younger brothers to fight instead of fighting in person. At first he thought it was some kind of lame emperor's tricks.

After all, people have to create conflicts in life, even immortals are no exception. This kind of conflict will become larger as the number of people increases. If they can't give them a breakthrough, they will find their enemies like headless chickens, and they will only find themselves in the end.

In this case, it is better to find enemies for them, and let the monks unanimously speak out through instigation, so that it will be much easier to control.

Wang Gangquan has been an emperor for decades, and he inevitably thinks in the direction of power and strategy in everything. Now it seems that these immortals are not so short-sighted. On the contrary, their plans may be farther than imagined...

Thinking of this, he continued to ask:
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be good for both sides to keep each other safe and sound? Why do you have to start frequent fights? Also, what does this have to do with your operation?"

"The war between the two worlds is not provoked by one side, but agreed upon by both parties."

Yang Dingchun uttered a sentence that shocked Wang Gingquan for a long time. Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the woman continued to say:

"To maintain a balance between the two worlds, only one Holy Void is not enough, there are thousands of creatures in the world. For mortals, it may be a natural disaster in their eyes, but for monks, it is an endless war."

After hearing this, Wang Qingquan understood that the difference in the number of monks and cultivation levels of the two sides will always affect the balance, and the same is true for mortals who are born and aged differently.

In the final analysis, this is still a check and balance, but it is the check and balance left by the Holy Spirit to the two worlds, and it is also an obvious conspiracy.

Blood oozes from every pore of this conspiracy. It is so cruel and ruthless that once it is made public, it will definitely trigger a series of reactions, and then completely collapse the balance built by countless people with their lives.

……

"Since you want to maintain balance, why did you break the boundary and cause trouble?" Wang Gangquan, who had eased his mind, asked in a deep voice.

"Do you really think that this war was provoked by the Yangcang Realm?"

Yang Dingchun kept silent when she asked a question back. The subsequent matter involved the imperial court's secrets, and she would never speak unless the other party searched for her soul.

Wang Gingquan knew that he had asked enough questions, so he winked at the cultivator who was restraining the woman, and the latter let go of the restraint. Yang Dingchun gave him a complicated look, turned around and flew towards the crack, and after flying more than ten feet away Finally, her voice sounded in Wang Gangquan's mind:
"The purpose of this operation has been completed. It doesn't matter whether the Lingyun sect is destroyed or not. I advise you not to get involved in the next battle. If we meet in the future, I will not show mercy."

"Girl Pianzi, she started talking harshly as soon as she let you go."

After Wang Gangquan muttered something, he seemed to think of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual consciousness spread out:

"How can you be sure that our previous memories were not tampered with by me?"

The woman in the air obviously staggered, then her speed suddenly increased, and she disappeared into the crack.

Seeing this, the old soul resident outside the territory sighed, shook his head and said:

"Mission complete, retreat."

As soon as the words fell, an old voice came from the top of Zhongfeng:
"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, return to the ruins, where do you think my Lingyun Sect is?"

The mountain mist swirled layer by layer, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the main hall of Zhongfeng. A white figure stepped out of it, and in one step came to the old man named Guixu.

"Li...Li Changsheng, aren't you on Sanxian Island?" The old man in the soul was shocked.

"The old man expected that you would spend all your time to go to Sanxian Island, so he set up an empty city plan. It was 1000 years before that boy Yangjie wanted to plot against the old man."

After saying that, the old man in white twisted off the other party's head casually. This old monk who has been in the central sky for hundreds of years, his eyes were full of disbelief until his death.

Li Changsheng raised his head and said softly towards the sky:

"The collapse of the sky makes a cage."

The voice is not loud, but the words are like the might of the sky. An extremely wide crack in space slowly unfolds from the sky above. The young man who is still fighting with the spirit monkey suddenly raised his head and roared:
"Lu Feng, you traitor..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bronze halberd shot out from the pitch-black crack and directly plunged into Eisha's back.

The young man's body swelled rapidly from the wound, and it turned into its previous bloated appearance in a short time. Thick chains hung down from the cracks and sank into his body without a sound. back into the crack.

After finishing everything, Li Changsheng calmly looked at the remaining monks from outside the territory, swiped his sleeves to close the passage they had come in, and with a slight movement of his lips, the remaining people were all crushed by the invisible force of heaven and earth, leaving only a puddle of flesh and blood.

……

Not far away, Wang Gingquan watched this scene with mixed emotions in his heart. Hong Qingyan also untied the restraint at this moment, stepped forward to tell the old man with a nod and bowed his head, and after a while, he began to direct the remaining disciples to clean up the battlefield.

Li Changsheng turned around to look at his apprentice, and said slowly:

"But why are you dissatisfied with the teacher's treatment?"

"The disciple dare not."

"That's right." The old man sighed, "You haven't been on a real battlefield, and you'll understand after you go there. The teacher has just let the girl of the Yang family go, so you can be satisfied." .”

After all, the old man, who was already the emperor of the immortal emperor, walked away slowly like an ordinary old man.

Wang Gingquan looked at the back of the other party, thoughtful, now that the master's cultivation level has reached an impenetrable level, it must be the rumored Holy Void State.

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(End of this chapter)