Knowing that the four people standing opposite were the top practitioners in Northern Xinjiang, Yue Ling squeezed Wang Huai's hand and said in a crying voice: "Junior Sister, I told you not to do this, you still do it. Look, the retribution is coming!" .I'll hold them back first, and you run quickly."

"The two of us are connected together, if we want to run, we can only run together."

"It's true..."

A half-human, half-snake Zhenjun sighed, and said to the two, "Don't worry, I didn't come to trouble you. Rather, we are very grateful for what you have done during this time."

"Hey, I stole Di Hentian's belief." Yue Ling asked suspiciously, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't have done us with a knife, why are you still thanking us?"

"Because of unification." Wang Huai on the side said indifferently.

In the previous simulation, he died three times.

After the destiny [Stealing the sky and changing the sun], he has stolen his own memory three times, and knows the existence of these four Yin gods.

At the same time, he also understood what the other party wanted.

Before the other party came, he started another simulation, reconfirmed the other party's thoughts, and let himself die three more times to ensure that the meeting was perfect.

As of now, everything is proceeding according to Wang Huai's script, without any mistakes.

Of course, this is also related to Yue Ling's destiny. With the combination of simple difficulty and his golden finger, and his own destiny, it is really too easy to get this matter done.

Hearing Wang Huai's answer, the half-human, half-snake Yin Shen took a deep look at Wang Huai: "You are the one who came up with this idea. I can't understand your plan, so I was shocked. You seem to have something A miraculous predictive ability to see things we can't see."

Wang Huai shrugged and did not answer the question.

Yue Ling also came back to his senses, nodded and said: "I see, our existence promotes the integration and tolerance of Dihentian believers from different sects, which is good for forming a unified sect. Are you grateful to us for this incident?" ?”

"That's right." An eagle-shaped true monarch nodded, "Although you have stolen the beliefs of Emperor Hentian, these beliefs are so insignificant compared with the contributions you have made. Moreover, if you really fight Get up, we may not be your opponent."

The bear-like Zhenjun interrupted the other party, and asked in a low voice: "We need your unified sect. What do you want in exchange, is it the secret method of the northern border, or weapons and armor?"

Yue Ling wanted to talk about money, but after taking a look at Wang Huai, he retreated knowingly and gave Wang Huai the opportunity.

There are not many opportunities to get the promise of the Yin God, so let the wise people choose this opportunity.

And this opportunity was won by Wang Huai, although I don't know what method this little junior brother used, but as long as it can be done, then everything will be fine.

Wang Huai glanced at Yue Ling gratefully, and said to the four True Monarchs: "I need you to help me rescue Wu Ri."

"Wuri...he has been selected as the container. This is a decision we have unanimously passed before, so we cannot overturn it. But we can guarantee that when you fight, we will remain neutral."

"Not enough." Wang Huai shook his head, "You guys are dishonest."

There are thousands of sects of Dihentian believers in northern Xinjiang, how to unify them has always been a headache for the four Yin gods.

Each sect has its own place of worship, and each sect is incompatible. As a result, although beliefs in northern Xinjiang are common, they have not been effectively unified.

Some sects are disgustingly evil, but their evil will be shared by other sects.

Now, Wang Huai and Yue Ling have unified most of them in one go. The four Yin gods are now coming to pick the fruit, and only one of them is neutral in exchange. This kind of thing is unreasonable.

As expected of being from Northern Xinjiang, even monks are equally despicable.

"How about weapons? We can give every monk under your command, from the Immortal League, a weapon with the spirit of the ancestors. These weapons will be weaker than magic weapons, but after a long time of use, the spirits of the ancestors inside will also It will become stronger and eventually become a magic weapon that can be passed down to the family."

At present, Wang Huai has almost all the disciples of Yuwujing who come to carry out the task of Xianmeng, and the number is about 100.

One ancestor weapon per person is undoubtedly a great favor, enough for Yue Ling to gain a good reputation after returning.

But Wang Huai still shook his head: "Not enough."

Xiongshi Yinshen rubbed his hair angrily, and said angrily: "This is not enough and that is not enough, what do you want?"

"I know that Di Hentian existed before, but it has fallen due to various reasons. I also know that you keep a fragment, a fragment of Dihentian's divine power. Give this fragment to me, and I promise to clean it up for you. All obstacles. If you don’t give it, I guarantee that you won’t get what you want. Of course, I also want the previous promise.”

The four True Monarchs did not speak any more.

They communicated with each other in a way that Wang Huai didn't know, and finally said at the last moment: "Yes, we agree."

"make a deal."

"Remember your promise, and we will also remember ours. I have to say, Wang Huai, you have grown into a qualified northerner."

After finishing speaking, the four True Monarchs disappeared.

In the place where they disappeared, hundreds of weapons were scattered all over the place, each of which contained the rich spirit of the ancestors, and it was a first-class weapon.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Huai knew that his goal had been achieved.

Yue Ling on the side looked at the weapon in front of him, dumbfounded.

"Junior Sister, you really snatched so many good things from the mouth of the Yin God? What is your origin? You can't be the reincarnation of the Yang God?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Let the companions come over to distribute weapons and prepare for the general attack."

According to his previous simulation, if he didn't do this, a rash attack would cause the four Yin gods to attack.

This matter is essentially a calculation. The theft of the magic weapon in the Xianmeng was calculated by the four Yin Gods, and the appearance of Wu Ri's beloved Sai Han was also calculated by them.

Their real purpose is to use Wu Ri as a container, and then fill Di Hentian into Wu Ri's body, making him the real spokesperson of Di Hentian.

At that time, the news of Emperor Hentian's resurrection will greatly promote the unity of the sects, and finally unite all the sects in northern Xinjiang.

In this way, a world where only Wu Ri was injured was completed.

However, the appearance of Wang Huai and Yue Ling directly disrupted the plans of the four Yin gods.

Especially Yue Ling's words follow the law, this kind of weird ability can make the world change according to the other party's consciousness without using any magic power at all, they have never come into contact with it.

Even if Di Hentian revived on Wu Ri, they did not have the confidence that Wu Ri could bring about a more powerful miracle, and they would instead be branded as heretics.

Facing the plans of the Yin Gods, Wang Huai has only one principle.

You hit yours, I hit mine.

In the end, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine.

Prophet, that's how delightful it is.

The companions who were called were stunned when they saw the weapons all over the floor.

Especially after hearing Wang Huai say that all these weapons were given to them for free, they were even more speechless.

It is very rare to get a magic weapon. After all, every magic weapon needs to be based on a strange object, and it can only be realized after continuous nurturing by the craftsman.

Not everyone is like Wang Huai, who is lucky enough to have a divine senior sister who personally forges a magic weapon for him.

If they were brought back to the Xianmeng and sold off, these magic weapons would be absolutely priceless.

But Wang Huai and Yue Ling, just give it away?

After a while, a male monk covered his face and cried: "My father is not so kind to me. Fairy Wang, if you don't mind, can I call you wife?"

"You fucking meow just want to take advantage of me! Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone, right!"

"That's right, Fairy Wang, I'm a woman, and I don't ask too much. Do you dare to agree to call you a Taoist companion?"

"Aren't your recent missions a bit too few? Obediently pick out your weapons and follow me!"

"where to?"

"Beat Wu Ri. Also, the weapons were given to you by Yue Ling, just remember that."

"Thank you Yue Ling!"

"I'll make up a song when I go back, and publicize your goodness."

Knowing that the final decisive battle has come, hundreds of monks immediately began to choose their own suitable weapons.

People continue to discover weapons that are very compatible with themselves, and after holding them, they inspire the spirits of the ancestors in them and awaken the mysterious power in them.

Yue Ling has his own bronze sword, so there is no need for magic weapons.

Moreover, she also has the armor that was looted on her body, so she is not lacking in defense, so she didn't go up to look for it.

Nibbling on dried sweet potatoes, Yue Ling asked, "Junior Sister, why do you send these things away?"

"I've already picked what I want to use. If I contribute, it's enough to complete this task. I don't need the rest of these things, so I might as well distribute them as a good fortune to help you improve your reputation."

"What do I want fame for?"

"Take it easy."

"I think I've had a pretty easy time."

"not enough."

Yue Ling looked at Wang Huai suspiciously, and found that the other party had a smile on his face, and his pretty eyes seemed to be penetrating, directly seeing through his heart.

Biting the dried sweet potato, Yue Ling whispered after a while, "Thank you, Junior Sister."

"You're welcome. By the way, Old Dan, you accept this."

Selecting a flag from the weapon, Wang Huai directly threw it to Dan Qingzi.

This flag is only the size of a palm. The flag itself is made of unknown material. It feels like animal skin, and both sides are blank.

Holding the flag, Dan Qingzi felt that the flag seemed to resonate with him on the soul level, making him feel that the flag was another part of his body.

"This flag...what's going on!" Dan Qingzi turned pale with shock.

"It has a [-]% compatibility with you, and it is refined from a strange thing. Although it can no longer be absorbed, it has additional magical effects as your magic weapon."

Holding the flag, Dan Qingzi felt that the mana in his body resonated with the flag. The originally meager mana was constantly rising due to the effect of the flag, and gradually made his mana full like an ordinary monk.

It was not until this moment that Dan Qingzi had caught up with the others and could start his own journey of seeking Tao.

Holding the magic weapon, Dan Qingzi's tendons became prominent, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and it took a long time to calm down.

Bowing his hands to Wang Huai, Dan Qingzi said, "Thank you for your success."

"You're welcome, let's go. It's time for us to meet Wu Ri!"

"go!"

Controlling the newly acquired weapon, hundreds of streamers of light flew up, streaked across the sky like a rainbow, and flew aggressively towards Wu Ri's location.

Chapter 20 finally solved

, Sister, stay away from me!

It is not uncommon for hundreds of imperial monks to be dispatched together, but it is rare for hundreds of imperial monks to appear at the same time while driving magic weapons.

In the Dharma-ending era, the refining of magic weapons has become extremely difficult.

The way of heaven is broken, and many methods that can be used to refine magic weapons have failed. The refiner of the new era must combine strange objects with the broken way of heaven, and choose a suitable refining method for each strange object bit by bit.

Therefore, the magic weapon that was once common has become a luxury for the current monks.

But at this moment, a hundred magic weapons drew moving arcs over the northern border, and the unique fluctuations of the magic weapons flickered in the sky, making the monks among them seem to have come to the heyday of monks in a trance.

After receiving hints from the four true kings, all monks from Northern Xinjiang avoided along the way.

The [-]-man team passed through the land of the northern border as if they had entered the land of no one, and arrived at the junction of the northern border and the extreme north.

Believers who admire the heart of the emperor hate the sky gathered here. The new great shaman Sain looked blankly at the colorful lights flying closer and closer in the sky, not knowing why things turned out like this.

Yesterday, they were the hope of the believers of Northern Xinjiang Emperor Hentian.

He lured Wu Ri to come here, used Sai Han as the shackles of the opponent, and controlled Wu Ri's mind by offering a magic weapon.

Di Hentian's container has been prepared, and the next thing is to keep praying, let Di Hentian's divine power pour into Wu Ri's body, and make Di Hentian descend again.

But it was only one night and everything changed.

Zhenjun clearly gave up on them. Hundreds of monks holding magic weapons are rushing here. The existing believers are not opponents at all. What awaits them will be a disastrous defeat.

"This is betrayal, this is deceit!" Sayin looked at the rainbow light in the distance, and roared angrily, "Di Hentian will not tolerate this happening, and he will send down boundless punishment to warn everyone traitor."

All the people present are the most steadfast believers in the heart of Emperor Hentian. They will not change their beliefs because of a profane novel, nor will they have a little doubt about their own correctness because of the miracle of the other party.

They are the backbone of the Heart Sect, the cornerstone of this sect.

Facing the hundreds of monks who are about to attack, they are ready to sacrifice.

"Stop them." Sayin said mercilessly, "It's time to give your heart to Di Hentian."

Warriors in armor stepped forward, the awareness of being able to dedicate themselves to the faith turned into a raging fire, burning in their bodies.

The ancestral spirit in the armor is inspired by their will, and the ancient totem manifests in the form of animals, fueled by their souls, releasing a bright light.

But Sayin walked into the temple and came to the depths of the temple.

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