What makes people feel deterred is fear.

Fang is now sitting under a plane tree, sipping the wine on the table, humming a quaint tune from time to time, and is in a very good mood.

Feng Li, Shi Bu sat aside, and dealt with the wine and food on the table with one mind.

Hai Wubo walked over, and between the waves of his sleeves, there were two altars of Tianyue Snow Spirit, and he said very proudly: "Just drink it, I'll get it if I don't have it." ”

The chicken leg in Shi Bu's hand fell off, looked at the two jars of wine in front of him in a daze, and said, "This is all the wine you brought?"

"Otherwise?" Hai Wubo sat down beside Fang Jin, smiled elegantly, and said, "The sea said, to be inclusive of everything. If you just take a little wine, the kid won't have an opinion. ”

"If you don't return my brother, what you look down on most on weekdays is this kind of theft! For the sake of your reputation, I will put away these two jars of wine first. ”

Feng Li's hatred is not polite, and he reaches out to take it.

"Put it down!"

Shi Bu didn't do it anymore, and shouted loudly.

The speed in Feng Li's hand suddenly accelerated, and it was impossible to let himself go.

Shi Bu was furious, and he had to fight with Feng Lihate for 3,000 rounds to decide the ownership of the two jars of wine.

Seeing the two of them fighting on the side, Hai Wubo looked at Fang Jin and said, "I'll just say, there is no difference between one jar of wine and two jars of wine, you have to waste it." ”

"Haha, Wubo, thank you. ”

Fang now held the sea without waves and thanked him seriously.

"It's just a small thing. Ye Changtian is good everywhere, but he is not cruel enough, not cold-blooded enough, and takes human life too seriously. ”

Hai Wubo said helplessly.

"You're wrong. ”

Fang Jin smiled, pulled up Hai Wubo, walked to the bench on the side, and the two of them sat down side by side.

"Am I wrong?

The sea is incomprehensible.

"Ye Changtian is very cruel and cold-blooded. It's just that his cruelty and cold-bloodedness were given to the enemy, to the people who stood on the opposite side and blocked him. He can even ignore an innocent person, a person who poses no threat to him, even if that person beats himself all over his body. ”

Fang now said, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to Hai Wubo.

Hai Wubo took a look, what was recorded in the intelligence was that Ye Changtian was beaten by Huzi when he was still a waste of firewood, at that time, Lin Qingyue saw that Ye Changtian did not fight back, saying that Ye Changtian was cowardly, and finally ran away crying.

Hai Wubo laughed and said, "Ye Changtian was still a waste of firewood at that time, so naturally he couldn't resist. ”

Fang Jin shook his head slightly, and said: "There is evidence that Ye Changtian already had cultivation at that time, and he had mastered at least one element, and he should have completely stopped dealing with Huzi and the others, but Ye Changtian chose to be beaten and did not fight back. ”

"Do you want to say that Ye Changtian is hiding his cultivation?"

Hai Wubo asked suspiciously.

"Hide your cultivation, maybe, but I believe there is a reason why it is more convincing. ”

Fang said slowly.

"What?"

Hai Wubo asked.

"When Ye Changtian was eleven years old, his heart transformed into the heart of a strong man. Being beaten and not fighting back, sometimes it is not fear, not cowardice, but a kind of super self-confidence. Perhaps, in Ye Changtian's eyes, those people were not his hindrances or threats, so he gave the other party a benevolent gentleness. ”

Fang now said solemnly.

"Merciful gentleness?"

Hai Wubo glanced at the information, can he still be beaten and merciful?

"For innocent people who are not threatening, Ye Changtian has always had a benevolent gentleness, as he originally chose. He is not like an ordinary teenager, who is high-spirited and solves places directly with his fists, but is light and calm, and forgets the other party in a straight line and transcendence. But for the enemy, Ye Changtian has his own ruthlessness and ruthlessness, when it is cold, it can make the world tremble, and when it is ruthless, it can make Xuanling silent. ”

Fang Jin's eyes were a little confused and said.

"Are you sure you're talking about Ye Changtian, not Canglan?"

Hai Wubo asked with some uncertainty.

Fang Jin wiped the warmth from the corners of his eyes, calmed down, and said, "Brother Canglan has also been bullied, and he, like Ye Changtian, chose to ignore it. At that time, the person who bullied Brother Canglan was just a monk in the foundation building period, but Brother Canglan was already a Mahayana monk. I asked Brother Canglan why he didn't fight back, man, shouldn't he live without being bullied?"

"What do you say?"

Hai Wubo became interested, a Mahayana monk was bullied by the Zhuji monk, and he didn't even fight back? Hai Wubo couldn't do it himself, if anyone bullied himself, it is estimated that the whole family, including the dog next door, went to see Hades together.

"The eldest brother said that it was just a small thing, and he was not a stone blocking my ascent to the peak, nor was he an obstacle on my way forward. Isn't it also a man's romance to give him a little tolerance?"

Fang's eyes were full of nostalgia now.

"Men's romance?"

That figure appeared in Hai Wubo's eyes again, but it was too far away, and the shadow of that person had been blurred.

"Perhaps, it is not by chance that Ye Changtian inherited the Canglan Immortal Mansion, between them, they are very similar. I have never dared to see Ye Changtian, just because I am afraid of nostalgia and face. ”

Fang Jin's hand slapped on the bench, and his face was full of sadness.

If Ye Changtian asked a question like Canglan, if Ye Changtian made a look like Canglan, then how should he answer and face it?

If the revenge is not avenged, there will always be a thorn in his heart!

"Having said so much, Ye Changtian's benevolent gentleness or cruelty and ruthlessness are not as good as he can't control the situation of Xuan Ling. If it weren't for you, I don't know how many forces would join the temple tonight. In the face of the war of slaughter, mercy has no place. ”

Hai Wubo comforted.

Ye Changtian's actions may be fruitful, and they may also be able to win people's hearts and show the position and strength of the Godslayer Alliance, but this is not enough, far from enough.

He wasn't cruel enough, he wasn't ruthless enough.

Hai Wubo was sure that Ye Changtian knew how to curb the growth of the temple, but Ye Changtian didn't choose this way. Teenage Classmates Network

When the pressure of choice is high and the cost of choice is low, these forces will naturally tilt towards the side of the temple.

In this case, then put the same pressure and raise the cost of choice, and these people will be much more cautious.

The temple can give the threat of death, and it is also possible to kill gods, even if the god killing does not act, but the action led by Fang now, but all the Xuan Ling people will attribute these actions to the god killing alliance.

Give fear and balance the scales.

Tell all the Occult forces that joining the temple is a dead end!

The most difficult thing now is not the two alliances of the temple and the god-killing gods, but the major sects of the central capital sandwiched in the middle.

There is no possibility of neutrality, but whichever side you choose to join, you may encounter annihilation and annihilation!

"Do you think the Godslayer Alliance can withstand the Temple?"

Hai Wubo asked with some uncertainty.

"The overall strength of the Godslayer Alliance is stronger than that of the Temple, but it is not integrated internally, there is a strong force, but it cannot use this power, and it is impossible to resist the Temple, unless it is ......"

Fang now paused.

Hai Wubo knew it was an unusual pause.

Unless, a major sect in the God-Killing Alliance is destroyed, the rest of the people will understand that the alliance of small scale, low limit, and limited strength will not help at all!

However, once a major sect is destroyed, the consequences will be immeasurable.

The power of the temple in Zhongdu is strong, but the god killer is in the embarrassing situation of more than self-preservation and insufficient attack, coupled with the conservative defensive mentality, it is difficult to carry out a big operation in Zhongdu.

If there is another major sect that is destroyed, it is very likely that there will be internal problems with the gods, and once there is a crack, the godslayer will be completely destroyed, and at that time, the Danmeng, Yanyue Palace, and Dingxian Pavilion will all disappear!

"By the way, how is Dongfang Chou?"

Fang now asked.

"It's okay, the heart is back. Tian Sancun personally took action, which was beyond my expectations. ”

Hai Wubo said with a sigh.

"If it weren't for Tian Sancun, it would not be easy for us to completely leave Hongmeng's second doppelganger, and it is likely that there would be casualties. ”

Fang now thinks of the tragedy of that battle, and he still has palpitations.

"I can feel that the Fifth Hongmeng has surpassed the Immortal Fire, and even surpassed Feng Sanliu!

Hai Wubo's face was solemn.

"He can injure Sang Chengyin several times, and he can even be at ease in the hands of the ten late Mahayana masters, which already shows how terrible he is! There is not much time left for us, and we need to act quickly. ”

Fang now said.

"I'm going to keep an eye on Hongmeng Villa. ”

Hai Wubo pleaded.

"No, your task is more important than anyone else, and I can only rest assured if you look at Juzheng Mountain. ”

Fang now said solemnly.

As the night faded, Hai Wubo left the courtyard.

"Sixth brother, these forces have been cleared. ”

Fang now took out a list and handed it to Feng Li.

Feng Lihan glanced at it, didn't say anything, and left without giving the teacher a gesture.

Shi Bu still sat opposite Fang Jin, looking at this young man carefully, it was hard to imagine that this guy with a very humble cultivation was actually a person from three thousand years ago.

"Senior brother, please cooperate with the cooking smoke and hit the temple a few times, but you can't make it too easy for them. ”

Fang now beckoned, and the crow on the plane tree fell.

"Zhongdu?"

"Yes, Zhongdu. ”

"What about the Eastern Spirit, Southern Spirit, and Northern Spirit Continent?"

"It's going to settle down. ”

Shi Bu still looked at the confident Fang now, and left with the crow.

Fang was now lying on the bench, pillowing his arms, looking at the night sky through the branches, and said slowly: "If the god-killing can't even settle the three continents, then there is no need to exist. ”

Within a month after the victory of Chang Chu, the situation in the Eastern Spirit, Southern Spirit, and Northern Spirit Continents changed greatly.

Dongling, Luohua relied on the powerful power of the ghost dragon, and Su Xinbing divided into two ways, and with the tactics of flowering in the center, they completely opened up the line from the middle of Dongling to the ghost dragon, and suppressed the power of the temple on the ice field of the Dongling Continent.

Bei Ling, Yueweizi and Sang Xiran chose the tactics of chaos and chaos, mainly killing the main force of the temple and attracting the people of Bei Ling to join them, stabilizing the situation of Bei Ling.

Nan Ling, Qin Ze, the core of Ye Changtian Sword Guide Spirit Continent, led Song Tianxing, Xiao Jinhua and Nan Ling monks to advance the battle line for thousands of miles after eighty wars and large and small wars, and set up a large camp in Heliang, ready to attack Qin Ze at any time.

However, with the replenishment of the power of the temple, the battle gradually entered a tragic stalemate, and the great monks of the merger period continued to appear on the battlefield, and even occasionally Mahayana monks, and the battle losses of both sides increased sharply.

Ye Changtian looked at the rich dead aura in the sky, and his brows tightened a little.

It was only a thousand miles from Heliang to Qinze, but inside and outside this thousand miles, there were millions of monks deployed.

The people of the temple want to die.

Ye Changtian didn't want to continue like this.

It's hard to find a way to get rid of the dead air, but there are ways to get rid of it.

As long as the dead air is not allowed to gather together, then the plan of the temple can be ruined.

However, it takes wind, a very big wind.