Chapter 73: Best policy

"No." Gui Qingsheng said sternly, "The sky is impermanent, and the moment is always changing! When a person thinks everything is under control, he is not far from the death period. Ji Xiao will die here."
Yun Xuzi quickly saluted: "Disciples are taught."
Gui Qing's tone eased: "Go. Immediately send the" Zhao Ying Mirror "to Tai Heng and tell him that the plan has changed. Then tell Ning Wei that Meng Xueli can't die in the secret realm. But you have to remember that we and Taiheng has never been an ally. "
Many people temporarily tolerate their differences and get together out of disgust, fear, and jealousy of Ji Xiao. This relationship is the most unstable. When Ji Xiao died, the cooperation naturally disappeared. The original differences are still differences.
Although Ji Xiao is now dead, his fellow Meng Xueli is still alive. If Hu Woo said it was true, Ji Xiao still has two of the most precious relics, called "tired from the rain and tired from the wind," which is most likely in Meng Xueli's hands.
So Meng Xueli is Ji Xiao's hole card, Ji Xiao's successor, Ji Xiao's last will to stay on earth.
Meng Xueli did not die for a day, and the killing of Ji Xiaoxiao did not end.
Making Meng Xueli die in the secret realm is a middle-low strategy. Now that "Zhaoying Mirror" comes, it is the right time for this artifact to come, Meng Xueli must show the spirit of the demon, accept the trial and die, let everyone in the world know that Ji Xiaoxiao's favorite lover is a demon— — This is the best policy.
Yun Xuzi was ordered to leave, but his heart was uneasy.
In the original plan, the ring of "Slaying the Mirage" was broken, and then the halal people received the artifact, and the plan changed accordingly. Because of the mirage, the peacock is drawn. Because of the peacock, it leads to the "photographing mirror". He seemed to adapt to the situation, and finally found the best strategy, but was actually led by his nose.
All of this hides the chilling fact behind his back-the "photo-mirror" is not out of thin air, it is handed over to the Qing people by others.
The original owner of "Zhaoying Mirror" didn't even show up, but with just a mirror, they made their plans well-arranged and involved a wide range of plans.
The mirror did not come early, nor did it come late, the timing was just right. Did not leave them more time for thinking and deduction, and made them unable to refuse this "top strategy", because it is too perfect: Ji Xiao's perfect reputation will be contaminated by the demon clan, and there will be no better chance Can do this.
Yun Xuzi did the things that Guiqing explained, but he thought in his heart: "I live in a high position, overlooking Jing Di, Ning Wei, Mingyue Lake, hundreds of thousands of people, and tens of thousands of people. Chess player. Does the original owner of "Zhao Ying Mirror" also overlook me? "
Regarding this point, Tai Heng didn't know the inside story when he got the 'Zhao Ying Mirror'. But as expected, he knew what to do.
The "first-line sky" has been opened, and the channel between Jingsi Valley and the outside world is revisited. In the silent valley, chaotic, dense footsteps sounded. Jingsigu has never been as lively as it was tonight.
The master heard the voice of Lord Chong Bifeng: "Disciples come to see Dao Zun!"
Zhou Yi retired to Tai Heng Dao Zun and left the hall to welcome him. When he closed the door of the hall, the disciples of Zhou's juniors and Taishang elders had arranged in front of the square.
The head of the house waited for a moment, and the footsteps outside the hall were closer and denser. He listened to Bi Feng's main voice, "What does Dao Zun mean?"
Zhou Yi shouted: "Dao Zun asked Weizhen to be a guest. It was a great disrespect for Dao Zun to wait for the sword soldiers to enter the valley late at night."
In the square outside the Jingsi Valley Hall, the elders of the Taishang School faced off with the main party of Wufengfeng. The number of people on both sides is about the same, and the disciple's cultivation is the realm, the latter is better, but if you really start, the former has Hanshan's only god-like strongman to sit in ... The victory and defeat are unpredictable, only the ending. Can be expected.
The leaders of the two factions, Tai Heng Dao Zun and Jian Weizhen, are still in the temple. Through a closed door, the outside world heard clearly. Although the head was seriously injured, his consciousness was still awake, he knew that the other party must have a back stroke.
Seeing Wei's life, the last thing I want to see is the split of Han Shan. He thought of Han Shan's huge foundation, he would be ruined in his own hands, and his heartache was more painful than the wound in his belly: "Do you prefer to seek skin with a tiger, but also against Ji Xiao? Do you resent him?"
Tai Heng shook his head: "You think too narrowly. My biggest enemy is never Ji Xiao. If you die, you will have the next" Ji Xiao. "My biggest enemy is time ... Some people say I Old but not dead, shrinking headed turtle, do you think I do n’t know? I know, but time is the most fair verdict. The sea has been running for 500 years, how many great people have been in the world, why are they all dead now, only to win or lose for a while , And I still stand here and have a future. Seeing it, you think about it, who is right. "
The corner of the head's mouth was bleeding, and he smiled and said, "Time? Live long? When I first started to practice, I really did it to extend my life. I thought that practice is for longevity, immortality, and strength. In fact, this question is very simple, you want The turtle with a reduced head is a hundred years old, or is it twenty years old? I died here today, and I can't live anywhere, but I don't regret it. I won't tell you where the battlefield is for survival ... I understand, you and I are different , Ca n’t and do n’t have to understand each other.

"Stupid!" Tai Heng didn't get angry, but sighed, "I'm looking for you to fight the battle line, not for me, but to give you and those outside the hall a chance to give you a way to live! I have the battle line, Most of you do n’t have to die, on the contrary, you all have to die ... In the cold mountains, in addition to "the beginning of the sky", there is a second sword that can hurt me? No! Your sword of Zhengyi is not good, even if Yuan Ziye is from the sea When she comes back, her return to the dream sword will not work either. "
Tai Heng thought about it: "If Qian Yuzhi didn't abandon the sword, he practiced to the present day, and his sword is only equipped with a little bit of fire, and he can compete with my silent sea sword. Today's Hanshan, except for the first empty Ya and my sword didn't even have a handle on the table ... "
As for the tension and breathlessness outside the hall, the masters and elders of the peaks waiting for their swords, he didn't even see it in his eyes.
In this situation, he has repeatedly inferred countless times in his heart, but at this moment he said it, and he said it to Jianwei. After years of being forced to avoid the world, the sigh of sigh was exhaled, and there was still a trace of satisfaction in his heart.
Tai Heng feels more comfortable: "Unfortunately, Ji Xiao is dead, no one can control the sky, and he can never fall from the sky."
He closed his eyes, and a sword of ethereal silence rushed out of the palace like a tide.
...
Chukong Wuya rises from the pond water tornado, flying around Changchun Peak, like a king patrolling the territory.
Dao Tong Xiaohuai heard the movement, awakened from his sleep, hurriedly ran out of the room, and even forgot to put on his shoes. He looked up at the sky with bare feet and shouted excitedly:
"Brother Yu, have you learned to master the sword ?!"
The wind blew Yu Yushu's eyes open and miserable. I thought which of your eyes saw me the sword, and clearly it was the sword!
When he went out to sea at the beginning, he could not take off his human-shaped baggage, so he had to do it. Streamer flew over the stele with the word "Changchun" and disappeared into the night.
Xiaohuai pulled his feet and ran all the way to the side of the suspension bridge. He waved his hands and said goodbye: "Brother Yu! You are so powerful--"
Yu Qishu was crying. I was so powerful ... too big!