Chapter 139

On Tongyou Island overseas, the leaders of the eight holy places gathered together.

Discussing what happened recently in the Holy Land of Silent Words.

"Feixianmen can't be spared."

The head of the Purple Yuan Holy Land, Venerable Wu Huan, set the tone for this secret meeting.

Liguang Holy Land Supreme Elder Venerable Cangwu's gray eyebrows trembled slightly, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes opened, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly changed from ten thousand-year-old dead wood to a sheathed blood blade.

"They broke the rules."

"There is a price to pay for destroying a holy place."

Venerable Chonglang, the head of the White Rainbow Holy Land, nodded.

"The Holy Land of No Words is the same as me. This move is to ignore our Eight Holy Lands."

The heads of the major holy places present all agreed.

"Feixianmen doesn't need to exist anymore."

"Such a sudden rise of power is too dangerous, it's better to wipe it out as soon as possible."

"Eight holy places level Fei Xianmen, effortlessly."

Including the silenced holy land that was destroyed, although the nine holy places are related to each other, to be honest, there are more battles and frictions on weekdays.

After all, they are all in the Thousand Spirit Domain, and they are all forces of the same level. How can there be no conflict.

Among the more than 20 people entering the holy realm, there are actually many resentments against each other, and many of them are not pleasing to the eye.

Avenge the Holy Land of No Speech?

What a joke.

Everyone is an old antique who has lived for millions of years, but they are not so impulsive and passionate, and their relationship is not that good.

They are outraged for other reasons.

Thousand Spirit Domain's cake is so big, and their nine families have already divided them up.

This is their sphere of influence, and outsiders are not allowed to meddle in this cake.

The rise of new forces will be attacked by them.

When a number of Mingxin Holy Lands were inserted back then, they were already very upset.

It's just that there are as many as five people in the Holy Land of Mingxin, and their overall strength is stronger than any one. There is also a top-grade magic weapon, the Heart Cone, which has the power to fight against the Holy Order.

In addition, Mingzhe keeps himself low-key and extremely low-key,

They didn't rob them of resources, so they were allowed to exist.

This time, Feixianmen is different.

Counting Jiang Cheng's experience of rising all the way, he will know that he will not abide by the 'rules of the game' set by these holy places.

This unsettling factor, in their view, is too dangerous.

It will definitely affect their rule over the Thousand Spirit Domain.

The secret meeting quickly reached an agreement that none of the eight holy places wanted to see Feixianmen continue to exist.

It was only then that the atmosphere at the scene became strange.

"This Feixianmen is too much."

"Yes, yes, it must be destroyed."

"Our joint gesture of the Eight Holy Lands is a must!"

"Of course also..."

"It is said that Feixianmen only has a group of disciples from the Primordial Gathering Realm. Their strength is low and they can be easily swept away."

"It has to be easy, easy."

"There is no need for all eight families to come out, and one family can wipe them out."

This kind of nutritious conversation continued for several hours without any results.

To fight is to fight.

But how to fight?

Not a single head of the scene jumped out and said that I would take someone to kill him.

Everyone's expression is quite subtle.

Who can live to this age, who is a fool.

If Feixianmen and Silent Holy Land fought, and the two sides fought hard, then they would have killed someone to support Silent Holy Land long ago.

The problem is that the Holy Land of Silent Words was destroyed in just one day.

Not a single one remains.

It's not that Feixianmen took the initiative to promote it, and the outside world didn't even receive any wind.

That is a huge holy place with the same strength as them!

No one even knows how it was destroyed.

The information revealed behind this can be imagined how terrifying.

Everyone present can actually guess that there is a holy order sitting behind Feixianmen.

If you kill him rashly, you are courting death.

That's why they gathered in this secluded holy land, because the sages of the open air are the elders of the secluded holy land.

If you want to deal with the Holy Order, you still need the Holy Order to act out in person.

Seeing that he could never come to a conclusion, Venerable Cangwu had to clarify his words.

"I don't know if the saint is willing to personally take action to destroy this demon?"

Venerable Xunguang, the head of the Holy Land, heard the words and closed his eyes for a while.

"The dharma body of the elder Taishang has not returned, and the body is still in retreat."

At the peak of the holy rank, you can already condense the body and have one-tenth of the strength of the body, but most monks will not do this.

Condensing a law body, the body will be weakened by one-tenth.

Law bodies cannot be cultivated, and multiple law bodies cannot enhance combat effectiveness.

If the Dharma body is destroyed, it will also damage the Taoism of the body.

However, the legal body also has the advantage of being able to travel across domains.

Because the holy rank is too powerful, it will be suppressed by the rules when it crosses the realm. Just like the three-eyed tiger, when you come to the Thousand Spirit Realm, you can only be a man with a tail.

Once discovered by the holy order here, it is likely to be attacked and killed.

Fashen no longer has this concern.

Because it is not an ontology, it will not be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth when it crosses domains.

And even if the algorithm body is destroyed outside, the body is not dead, at least it won't end in death.

"This……"

"How can this be good?"

They didn't dare to inquire where the saint's dharma body was wandering.

Just all frowning.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to solve this time without the saint to come forward."

"I don't know where the sage has gone, and when will he leave the customs?"

Venerable Xunguang sighed: "Elder Taishang is unfathomable, and his actions are not something that this seat can understand..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Then he closed his eyes slightly and kept nodding.

As if talking to someone.

After a while, he stood up, smiling.

"Please come back, everyone, Feixianmen is no longer a concern."

Everyone was stunned: "Why is this?"

Venerable Xunguang cupped his hands in a certain direction and said solemnly: "The elders of this sect have already made arrangements."

"I see!"

"The saint has finally come forward!"

"Stable!"

"Haha, then Feixianmen is definitely over."

Everyone let out a sigh of relief and retreated.

On the other side, the Holy Land of Mingxin, where the heart is located, welcomed a 'dignified' guest at this time.

But seeing that this person is tall and long, with a wide forehead and a long nose, and a slightly short chin, it seems ordinary at first glance, but it makes people unconsciously feel ashamed.

It seems that he is the center of this world.

He just stood there, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Outsiders look at it as if looking at the mountains towering over the sea, boundless and unfathomable.

This person is in his 30s on the surface, but everyone in his heart does not dare to neglect him at all.

The patriarch Qingsuo's spiritual sense was connected with the Zhuxin Cone, and then he asked carefully.

"I don't know what the sages of Fengfeng are here, what are you doing?"

She could see that it was a dharma body, but even if it was just a dharma body, it was a holy-level power.

I saw the sage of Fengfeng smiled slightly: "The cooperation that I was waiting for you to talk about needs to be changed."

The cooperation he was referring to was the collaboration of nine magic weapons to open up the Immortal Realm.

Eight of the nine magical treasures are among the eight tribes of the Immortal Relics, and the Heart Cone is one of them.

And the Bone Refining Banner of the Wu Ministry fell into his hands millions of years ago.