Chapter 139: This is stable

Overseas Tongyou Island, the leaders of the eight holy places are gathered together.
Discussing what happened recently in the Holy Land of Silence.
"Feixianmen must not be let go."
A word from Venerable Wuhuan, the head of Ziyuan Holy Land, set the tone for this secret meeting.
Venerable Cangwu's long gray eyebrows trembled slightly, the corners of his wrinkled eyes opened, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly changed from ten thousand years of dead wood to a sheathed blood blade.
"They broke the rules."
"To destroy a holy place is to pay a price."
Venerable Chong Lang, the head of the White Rainbow Holy Land, nodded.
"The Holy Land of Silence is the same as me. This move does not put our eight holy places in the eyes."
The leaders of all the holy places present all agreed.
"Feixianmen doesn't need to exist anymore."
"Such a sudden rise is too dangerous, so it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible."
"The Eight Great Sacred Grounds flatten Feixianmen without any effort."
Counting the sacred sites that were destroyed, although these nine sacred sites are connected to each other, to be honest, there are more conflicts and frictions on weekdays.
After all, they are all in the Qianling Realm, they are all forces of the same level, how can there be no conflict.
The twenty-odd people who entered the Holy Realm actually had grievances with each other, and many of them were displeased.
Revenge for Silly Land?
What a joke.
Everyone is an old antique who has lived for millions of years, but they are not so impulsive, and the relationship is not so good.
There are other reasons for their outrage.
The cake of Qianlingyu is so big, the nine of them have been divided up.
This is their sphere of influence, and no outsiders can get involved in this cake.
The rise of new forces will be attacked by them.
When multiple Mingxin Sacred Places came in, they were very upset.
It's just that there are as many as five people in the Holy Land of Mingxin, and the overall strength is stronger than any one. There is also a high-grade magic weapon, Zhu Xinzhu, who has the power to fight against the holy rank.
In addition, Mingzhe kept a low profile and didn't grab resources with them, and this was allowed to exist by acquiescence.
This time Feixianmen is different.
Counting the experience of Jiang Cheng's rise all the way, he will know that he will not abide by the'rules of the game' set by these holy places.
This kind of instability is too dangerous in their view.
It will definitely affect their rule over Qianlingyu.
The secret meeting quickly reached a consensus, and none of the Eight Sacred Grounds wanted to see Feixianmen continue to exist.
But then, the atmosphere of the presence became weird.
"This Feixianmen is too much."
"Yeah, yeah, it must be destroyed."
"Our Eight Great Sacred Lands United gestures must be done!"
"Also..."
"Feixianmen is said to have only a group of Juyuan realm disciples who are lowly capable and can be easily calmed down."
"It must be easy, easy."
"There is no need for all eight families to come out together, one family can smooth them out."
This kind of nutritious dialogue lasted for a few hours, and still no results.
Fight is to fight.
But how to fight?
None of the heads in the room jumped out and said that I would take someone to kill.
Everyone's expressions are quite subtle.
Who is a fool who can live to this age?
If Fei Xianmen and Silent Holy Land fought, and the two sides were in an inextricable battle, then they would have taken people up to support Silent Holy Land.
The problem is that the Holy Land of Silence was destroyed in just one day.
No one left.
It's not that Feixianmen takes the initiative to publicize, and the outside world can't even receive any wind.
That is a huge holy land comparable to their strength!
No one knows how it was destroyed.
The information revealed behind this can be imagined how terrifying.
Everyone present could actually guess that there is a holy step behind the Fei Xianmen.
If he rushed forward, he was looking for death.
That's why they will gather in this Tongyou Sacred Land, because the wind-breaking saint is the Supreme Elder of Tongyou Sacred Land.
If you want to deal with the Holy Order, you still have to dispatch the Holy Order himself.
Seeing that there was still no result, Venerable Cangwu had to pick out the words clearly.
"I wonder if Lord Saint is willing to personally take action to destroy this demon?"
Venerable Xunguang, the head of Tongyou Holy Land, heard the words and closed his eyes for a while.
"The dharma body of the Supreme Elder has not returned, and the body is still in retreat."
At the peak of the holy rank, the law body can already be condensed, with one-tenth the strength of the body, but most cultivators will not do this.
When a Dharma body is condensed, the body will be weakened by one-tenth.
Law Bodies cannot be cultivated, and multiple Law Bodies cannot enhance combat effectiveness.
The destruction of the Dharma body will also damage the way of the body.
However, the Dharmakaya also has the advantage that it can travel across domains.
Because the holy steps are too powerful, they will be suppressed by the rules when they cross the realm. Just like the three-eyed tiger, they can only shrink their tails when they come to the Qianling realm.
Once discovered by the holy steps here, it is likely to be attacked and killed.
Law Bodies no longer have this concern.
Because it is not an ontology, it will not be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth when cross-domain.
Moreover, the algorithm body was destroyed outside, and the body was not dead, at least it wouldn't end up dead.
"This……"
"How can this be good?"
They didn't dare to inquire where the saint's law body had gone wandering.
It's just that they all frown.
"This time there is no saint to come forward, I am afraid it will be difficult to solve."
"I don't know where Lord Saint has gone wandering, when will he leave the customs?"
Venerable Xunguang sighed: "Elder Taishang is unpredictable, and his elders' actions are beyond the reach of this seat..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth.
Then his eyes closed slightly and he kept nodding.
As if talking to someone.
After a while, he stood up and smiled.
"Everyone, please go back, Feixianmen is no longer a concern."
Everyone was stunned: "Why is this?"
Venerable Xunguang arched his hand in a certain direction, and said solemnly: "The elder Taishang of this door has made arrangements."
"That's it!"
"The saint has finally come forward!"
"Stable!"
"Haha, that Feixianmen must be over."
Everyone took a deep breath and retreated one after another.
On the other side, where the heart is in the Holy Land of Mingxin, a ‘respected’ guest is welcomed.
But seeing this person with a long stature, a wide forehead and a long nose, and a slightly short chin, at first glance it seems unremarkable~EbookFREE.me~ but it is unconsciously embarrassing.
It seems that he is the center of this world.
He just stood there with a smile on his lips. Outsiders look at it as if the mountains rise above the boundless sea, unfathomable.
The appearance of this person is more than 30 years old, but everyone in his heart does not dare to neglect at all.
The patriarch Qing sang a strand of spiritual thoughts connected to Zhu Xinzhu, and then asked carefully.
"I don't know if the saint of wind is here, what is there to do?"
She could see that this was a law body, but even if it was just a law body, it was also a holy power.
Seeing the wind-breaking saint smiled slightly: "The cooperation that I was waiting for with you back then needs to be changed."
The cooperation he was referring to was a matter of nine magic weapons working together to open up the virtual world.
Eight of the nine magic weapons are among the eight tribes of the Immortal Remains, and Zhu Xinzhuo is one of them.
And the bone-refining banner of the Witch Ministry fell into his hands millions of years ago.