So the Mahayana Patriarch, although in the eyes of ordinary monks, is indeed an unattainable existence, but to Lin Xiaoyao, it is really nothing.

He didn't pay much attention to the small Wuyue Immortal Palace.

But even though this is true, this hidden danger must be resolved.

Otherwise, if the other party really hits the door, it will also affect my peaceful life.

Lin Xiaoyao's biggest worry was that if the head of the shop got hotheaded and planned to avoid his edge and move the helm, he would really be confused. After all, such a good sign-in place, how could he just give up?

Forget it, I still need to comfort the other party and give him a reassurance, lest the head of the sect do stupid things!

...

Master Qingyu faced the statue, and after telling his troubles, he felt much better in his heart.

He held a stick of incense in his hand, and was about to present it respectfully.

But at this moment.

A spiritual glow seemed to flash across the surface of the statue.

Daoist Qingyu stopped suddenly, only one thought in his mind, could it be that the patriarch heard his prayer and appeared?

He opened his eyes and looked, but found that the statue was normal.

Could it be that I just got dazzled?

impossible!

Although the Huayu Sect is not what it used to be, but he is still the head of the sect anyway, how can a cultivator in the Tongxuan Realm be dazzled.

Feeling puzzled in my heart, I was suddenly stunned.

Seeing the stick of incense in his hand, the smoke curled up.

But at this moment, the lingering smoke seemed to be driven by a powerful and mysterious force, and a few words appeared in the void.

Wuyue Immortal Palace, jumping beam clown, don't worry!

"This is……"

Looking at the words formed by the smoke in front of him, the normally calm Master Qingyu suddenly became agitated, knelt down towards the statue, and kowtowed endlessly.

"Thank you Patriarch, thank you Patriarch!"

He was in tears.

Originally, I thought that the patriarch would not respond to me, but I never expected that the old man is still in the dark, silently guarding the door.

My heart is full of gratitude and reverence.

With that came a sense of peace of mind.

At the same time, I feel a little ashamed.

The disciples of the younger generations are unworthy, which will put the sect in crisis. Seeing how domineering the patriarch is, the slight earthquake has a radius of 100,000 li. In his eyes, the Wuyue Immortal Palace with two Mahayana ancestors is nothing more than a clown.

Not worth mentioning!

Patriarch and his old man are really immortals.

No, maybe even stronger.

Thinking of this, Master Qingyu became even more reverent to this patriarch whom he had never met before, and kowtowed like garlic.

The sound of dong dong dong reached his ears, directly smashing a hole in the surface of the cave, and he didn't even notice it.

No way, just happy.

All the original worries and troubles have all disappeared with the promise of the patriarch.

...

On the reclining chair, Lin Xiaoyao opened his eyes with a speechless expression.

This leader is also too unstable.

It's just a trivial matter, and it's just a matter of raising your hands. As for being so happy?

But having said that, Lin Xiaoyao is still very satisfied, this time he pretended to be pretty good, and writing these words with the smoke of incense candles is indeed very compelling.

A few words revealed a domineering arrogance that invincible the world.

As the saying goes, a young man is in vain, but if Lin Xiaoyao utters such words of contempt for Wuyue Immortal Palace in person, I am afraid that he will suffer from embarrassment and cancer.

But hidden behind the scenes and written with smoke, the feeling is different.

This is the advantage of not showing up, being a big boss behind the scenes, Lin Xiaoyao feels more and more fond of and agrees with this vest.

Being a little transparent, but silently peeking at the screen behind the scenes and pretending to be aggressive, it is true that such a persona and approach are the most perfect.

But now, all that remains is to solve the troubles of Wuyue Immortal Palace.

But how to solve it?

Lin Xiaoyao bit her finger, frowned and thought hard, feeling a little worried.

Do not misunderstand.

It's not that he is weak, he feels that the other party is difficult to deal with.

Quite the opposite.

What worries Lin Xiaoyao at the moment is that there are so many ways he can wipe and destroy the Wuyue Immortal Palace that it is difficult to choose.

For example, if you speak out directly, you will send the other party a beautiful meteor shower in the Leo constellation, razing the entire Wuyue Immortal Palace to the ground.

Although the Mahayana Patriarch was amazing, Lin Xiaoyao had countless ways to prevent him from escaping from the meteor shower.

Let all the monks in Wuyue Immortal Palace be pulverized by the falling meteorite, and the trouble will be solved naturally.

This is also the most straightforward of all available options.

But Lin Xiaoyao didn't like it.

If he ran in front of the Wuyue Immortal Palace by himself, put down his bold words first, and then rained a meteor shower, causing the Mahayana monks to fall in shock, that would be very compelling.

But he is going to be the boss behind the scenes, so he must maintain this personality.

So this is a bit of a pain in the ass...

The other immortal cultivators didn't know what was going on, and they probably thought that the destruction of Wuyue Immortal Palace was due to bad luck.

No one knows his merits, and he can't guess that this is actually his handwriting. What's the difference between that and Jinyi Yexing?

How can you pretend?

So this plan...pass.

Option two, let the Huaishu Immortal Sword kill powerful enemies.

Just like two years ago, when they dealt with the big demon of Black Mang Mountain.

But immediately, Lin Xiaoyao's head shook like a rattle.

When the fairy sword was by his side, he lowered his eyebrows and obeyed him, not daring to go one step further.

However, the sword is a lethal weapon, if it is out of his control, Lin Xiaoyao knows about it, then it will be unlucky for the Wuyue Immortal Palace family to be the only ones.

The last time I let it go out to subdue demons, it made a huge fuss in this area.

It's just that the monster doesn't have a good life, and he fights monsters with the immortal cultivators everywhere, causing a lot of complaints.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

Therefore, it is not appropriate to let the Huaimu Immortal Sword use this option.

In addition to...

Lin Xiaoyao began to list again, how to destroy Wuyue Immortal Palace.

But soon, plan three, plan four, and plan five were all without exception, more or less, all of them were inappropriate.

Either there are hidden dangers, or it is not clean enough, or the force is slightly weak.

All in all, there are downsides, and no solution is perfect.

"well."

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help sighing, and couldn't help complaining: "I just want to destroy the Wuyue Immortal Palace, without leaving any future troubles. By the way, I can hide behind the scenes and pretend to be a perfect force. Why is it so difficult?"

Isn't there a perfect idea?

I am a saint.

Even if the law of heaven forbids it, I can be with it.

In other words, if you want the way of heaven, you must follow your own will.

So don't tell me there is no perfect solution.

I said yes, so there is.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao directly raised his head, facing the clear sky, and seemed to feel the divine will in a trance.

Yet he was not afraid at all.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Why don't you help me think of a perfect plan?"

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