Facing Wei Hanyuan's questioning, Cao Jinyu just stretched out his finger and lightly touched it, and the cold ice coffin weathered away, revealing the poppy with a dull expression inside.

"Grandmaster Wei doesn't need to be excited, just now this eye was only in the illusion, no magic was used, Pontus just wanted to hear the truth, if this little brother's answer at this time is the same as just now, then Pontus turned around and left!"

The supreme powerhouse of the Cao family of the Imperial Beast Sect was able to put down his body and explain to Wei Hanyuan, in addition to giving face to Wusheng Mountain, it was also a recognition of the Grand Arbiter.

In the field, it can be seen that he has used a lot of illusions, and even a few of them have predicted, but the first to stop is Wei Hanyuan.

Others have more or less concerns, such as their own identity, such as the gap in cultivation.

This kind of judging the situation may be shrewd in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of Cao Jinyu, who stepped on the other side, this kind of shrewdness will make it a hundred times more difficult for them on the road to becoming a king.

Only by fully accepting oneself with sincerity and sincerity can one land on the other side, and from the current point of view, the most likely grandmaster to break through in this battle should be this one.

For the future king of people, Cao Jinyu can still show some respect.

Wei Hanyuan, who accepted Cao Dadudu's explanation, let go of his body and let the young man who had fallen into the illusion out.

After smiling and thanking the old man in the green shirt, Cao Jinyu asked the young man with a dull expression, "Where is the origin of the Poppy family?"

"Ancient Han. ”

"Why did you change your name and change your surname? ”

"The enemy is strong. ”

"What is the purpose of worshipping the Hundred Herb Immortal Mansion. ”

"Study pharmacology, medicine, and..."

Poppy's expression suddenly became very painful, as if he had suffered some kind of emotional blow, his hands were covering his chest, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled together.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Cao Jinyu, thinking that this person had used some means.

And Cao Jinyu knew in his heart that the time for casting the spell just now was too short, and it was really difficult to completely control a fierce realm martial artist.

To put it bluntly, illusion is a technique that uses spiritual power to influence the sea of consciousness and give birth to illusions, and the subtle illusion can make you feel extremely real.

Whether it is time and space, or the perception of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, it is so real, but it does not mean that there are no flaws.

Because in order to give rise to hallucinations, one of the most important conditions is to keep the sea of consciousness active, and people who are completely unconscious or unconscious have no way to suffer from illusions, so people who are in illusion are awake to a certain extent, and this clarity is the capital of resistance.

And the reason why the illusion has such a great reputation is because this illusion is extremely real and stubborn, and it has been used for a long time.

With Cao Jinyu's cultivation, even some martial artists in the Fierce Realm who have been famous for a long time can't resist, they will only sink into it, but the young man in front of him who has just entered the Fierce Realm can resist so violently, and even break free from the illusion.

Of course, Wei Hanyuan has the credit of stopping him, but it can also show that this son's talent is extremely extraordinary, and his heart is even more resolute, so it is no wonder that he can beat the disciples of various sects in Longzhou to win the first place.

But that's not enough.

Cao Jinyu's pupils turned into a vortex again, stabilizing the illusion that was on the verge of shattering, and regaining control of the poppy flames.

Lowering his hands on his chest, the young man smiled with relief.

On the topic just now, Cao Jinyu continued: "Now that the Han clan has been successfully restored and returned to the top of the Zhongzhou Holy Land, how does the Poppy King plan to deal with the remnants of the remnants of the Three Realms Holy Land?"

Cao Jinyu, who compiled another illusion, pulled Poppy Yan into another timeline, allowing him to see the picture he longed for the most.

At that time, Poppy Yan had already become a powerhouse at the level of the Holy King, and led the Poppy clan to defeat the Holy Land of the Three Realms, and was revered as the supreme saint lord of the Han clan.

And in the picture at this time, it is sitting on the throne of the Broken God Court, and the bloody Saint King Poppy Yan is looking down at the dense Three Realms Holy Land captives.

There are the disciples of the An family who are bathed in blood and broken wings, there are the Buddha novices with broken golden bodies, and the beasts of the Cao family who have lost their soul beasts.

They were defeated, and they all knelt down under Poppy's seat, like fish on a sword, waiting for his fall.

The thousand-year-old humiliation was finally swept away, and the name of the Han clan resounded in the sky of Xihe.

So, what should this saint do with the remnants of these Three Realms Holy Land!?

On the platform of the main peak, for example, the young Poppy Yan frowned and pondered.

And the surrounding Martial Saint Mountain Grandmasters stared at him intently, with a breathless and contemplative appearance, as if they were more solemn than the person who made the decision.

For a long time, Poppy Yan's brows stretched, and he said in a deep voice like a true saint king: "A thousand years ago, Han Sheng entered Dragon Island to fight the Dragon King, but was betrayed by the An clan and broke the clan land. In the past thousand years, my clan has changed its name and surname, so that one day, it can regain its former glory and return the humiliation suffered over the years to this group of despicable people!"

"Now that my clan has returned to the top of Zhongzhou, but this war has also made Zhongzhou thousands of miles red, and the people are struggling to make a living, it's time to stop this endless hatred and killing!"

When everyone in Bifang Mountain heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, especially the several grandmasters of the Bu family, as well as the mountain master of Bifang Mountain, and there was a hint of a smile on their faces.

When the time comes for retribution, allowing hatred to grow unchecked, will only create an endless cycle of killing, and only a truly wise man can lead them out of this never-ending tragedy.

Poppy Yan was able to curb his revenge when he gained power, and put the great feud between the Three Realms Holy Land and the Han clan here, which was undoubtedly the best ending.

After all, thousands of years ago, it was indeed the Holy Land of the Three Realms that was ashamed of the Han family, and what Poppy Yan asked for in today's dream was just to return to Zhongzhou and restore his surname, so what was too much about this.

Just when everyone thought that Poppy Yan, who had won the Great War with difficulty, would order to treat the prisoners of the Three Realms Holy Land well and re-establish order in Zhongzhou.

I only heard the young man's words turn, his expression suddenly became cold, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Pass on the order of the Holy Saint, all prisoners of war in the Holy Land of the Three Realms will be killed on the spot, and all the relatives will be punished, and the Buddhist scriptures, the beast magic arts, and the Divine Court Easy Scroll will all be burned and listed as forbidden techniques!"

"Eliminate the evil and kill the immortal army to form a thirty-six road parade, searching for the spiritual realm where the remnants of the Buddha Kingdom, the Divine Court, and the Imperial Beast Sect are hiding, and never give a chance to breathe!"

With the young man's two resolute holy orders, the main peak of Bifang Mountain was suddenly so quiet that it was audible that even the faces of the two disciples of the Baicao Immortal Mansion who escorted Poppy Yan over were ugly and terrifying, not to mention the others.

Now you understand why the Pontus Governor is making such a fuss.

Cao Jinyu didn't speak, but his eyes were read by everyone.

If it is said that Poppy Yan, who just appeared to be invincible in benevolence and righteousness, has won the hearts of everyone, then these two holy decrees have all lost the favor he has just gained.

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