Moon Emperor

Chapter 133 Good Fall
These words made Xuanwu a little confused, so he could only ask: "What should I do specifically?"

"Simple." With a wave of the sky, a small red clay stove, teapot, tea cups and other things flew out of his sleeve, and he started to make tea on the spot very bluntly.

This ordinary scene caused the pupils of the other patrol officers to shrink slightly.

Because they are now entering the Daitian Temple in a completely spiritual state, unable to bring any real objects up.

But the few things thrown out of the sky look exactly the same as the real thing.

This shows that either he has reached a certain level of terror by means of false ones; or he has special authority in this generation of heavenly temples, and can bring up items from the world.

No matter which possibility it is, it is enough to attract the attention of all the patrolmen.

Of course Su Yan also noticed it, probably because he is the fairy master, he can clearly perceive that these tea sets are woven by pure power of spiritual consciousness, but they are no different from the real ones in essence.

If the sky wants, he can make these tea sets immortal for hundreds of years, or even longer.

This ability to create something out of nothing made Su Yan raise his rating on this person again.

Tian Tian should be the most hard-core boss among the twelve patrols at present, he must hug his oh no, he must hug his thigh tightly.

Although Xuan Wu was not as shocked as the others, he could also see that Tian Tian's actions were understatement and without fireworks.

He was even more in awe of this senior in his heart, and at the same time looked forward to the answer he gave.

The sky poured the clear spring unhurriedly and began to make tea.

He looked at the slowly burning fire and said: "If I were you, I would directly ask Undead Xuan to abolish this unknown test, and let my senior sister go out to practice together."

Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, "How is this possible, the sect will not agree."

"So you have to give a reason, enough to convince them."

"Think about it, if you can break into the fourth realm within ten years, will the sect agree to your request? Or even shorter, five years? Three years?"

"This..." Xuanwu thought for a while and said: "If I can really do it, the elders may agree."

"But the problem is that I'm not sure at all. Seniors, you have also experienced it, and you are very aware of the specialness of that level, and you pay more attention to the state of mind than the accumulation of time."

"If I don't get the door, it's not impossible for me to spend my whole life in the third realm."

"Is it important?" Sky looked up at Xuanwu.

"If there is no better way, I bet you will die by the sword of your darling senior sister tomorrow. Since you are almost dead, why do you care about what will happen in five or ten years?"

Xuanwu was speechless. Of course, he was not stupid, and he reacted immediately after being mentioned, "That is to say, it doesn't matter whether I can do it or not. The important thing is to let the Zongmen believe that I have this confidence."

"In this way, the outbreak of the conflict will be postponed until five years later; if I get away with it at that time, the matter will be written off."

"If I fail, I can live for another five years! As long as I find a fair reason and leave the Immortal Pavilion with my senior sister, we may even have the possibility of leaving this demon gate."

The more Xuanwu spoke, the more excited his tone became, as if he saw a smooth way out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Unexpectedly, the sky immediately poured cold water on him, "Don't think too much, is it that simple to leave the Demon Dao sect? Immortal Xuan is also one of the four masters of the Demon Dao, and most of them are to control you."

Although the enthusiasm subsided a bit, Xuanwu was still very excited. He stood up, saluted the Immortal Lord first, and then saluted the sky, "Thank you Immortal Lord for your kindness, and thank you Senior Sky for your guidance. I will never forget your kindness."

Sky leisurely brewed tea and shook his head, "Don't thank me in advance, you should think about how to gain the trust of the sect."

"If you really can't be persuaded, you may have to bring out your identity as the Twelfth Patroller and use the Xuanwu mask to prove it."

"Ah?" Xuanwu obviously didn't think of this possibility at all, because this mask can be said to be one of his biggest secrets, how could it be revealed on his own initiative?

The nobleman on the side explained in a timely manner when he heard this: "The mask of the twelve patrols is not just for anyone who picks it up."

"Not to mention that the Xuanwu mask of this generation has already recognized the master. Only by killing you can others be recognized by the mask."

"Attention, it's just a possibility, it's actually not cost-effective for Undead Xuan, because they don't have the certainty that they will be recognized by the mask."

"Instead of killing you and taking the mask back, it's better to train you well and let a patrol become their own and do things for them."

Only then did Xuanwu suddenly realize that after he thanked the nobleman, he began to silently think about what he was going to do, as well as the possible pros and cons of revealing Xuanwu's identity.

In short, Xuanwu is very fortunate now, and he decided to come to the fairy master to confess today.

If he still hides it, he will either die tomorrow or kill his senior sister, and suffer for the rest of his life.

On the other side, what the sky wanted to say was obviously not over yet. He looked at the boiling and bubbling spring water and said, "As I said just now, kindness is a good quality."

"But since you are in the magic gate, you shouldn't expose this quality so directly. You have to learn to hide yourself, so that you can better achieve your goals."

"By the way, I have an interesting idea. I don't know if you are interested."

Although it seemed to be speaking to Xuanwu, everyone clearly noticed that when the sky said the last sentence, it was looking at the aloof Immortal Lord.

"What idea?" Xuanwu recovered from his contemplation.

Sky smiled slightly, "I've studied Undead Xuan's skills, but they can't be regarded as pure magical skills."

"In other words, the formula of immortality does not have the side effect of attracting people to evil in essence. It all depends on how the practitioner uses this power."

"That is to say, if Bushixuan is willing, it can actually be transformed into a neutral sect in the future, or even an orthodox sect."

"It is naturally impossible at this stage, and it is even a bit of a dream, but what if one day in the future, you become the owner of the Immortal Pavilion?"

Good guy, good fall, right?Su Yan couldn't help complaining silently in his heart.

Xuanwu was directly shocked by the thought of the sky, he shook his head again and again, "How is this possible?!"

On the other hand, the other patrols, upon hearing this, began to quickly think about the feasibility of this.

In fact, it is not impossible. If Xuanwu can get the full support of the Twelve Tour Envoys and even the Immortal Lord, and Xuanwu will grow step by step, it is not unimaginable to be in charge of Undead Xuan in the future.

In other words, this is the real purpose of the fairy master!
All of a sudden, everyone figured it out, no wonder the Immortal Lord specially instructed Xuanwu to discuss such a trivial matter.

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to Xuanwu's potential, and hoped that with the help of Xuanwu's pawn, he could gradually bring the giant Undead Xuan under his control
(End of this chapter)