Brother Wen Dao, on the side of the princes of Beihai Seventy-two Road, can they just let it go? If they don't know how to fight back, wouldn't they let the tiger return to the mountain!" One of the people in the audience got up at this moment, and just looked at Wen Taishi and reminded.

"It's okay, the old man has a plan in his heart, if they dare to send troops again, then the old man will prepare a big gift for them, and then the old man will cut off all the princes of the 72 roads in Beihai, I believe that the king has nothing to say, and will never shelter them again. ”

Wen Taishi's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with a look of wisdom.

"It turns out that Brother Wen Dao has already planned, and the poor Dao is looking forward to the Taishi showing his strength and crushing strongly, but the poor Dao and others should do their best to help, and there are still many of our Daoist friends in the Northland, and they will arrive soon, and when the time comes, hundreds of Dao friends will come together to crush the princes of the 72nd Road in Beihai, it will be easy!"

"Brother Wendao, we are waiting for your order......!

......

Everyone in the camp echoed one after another, one more domineering than the other, and they didn't take the princes of Beihai Seventy-two Road in their eyes at all.

Yuan Hong's mood outside the tent fluctuated, and his eyes were full of horror.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the princes of the Seventy-two Roads of the North Sea will be completely subverted this time, and there will really be the extinction of the ancient demon court.

"Since the Lich War, the Wu clan has completely declined, and the Demon Court is still a little under the protection of Nuwa Niangniang, especially the seventy-two princes of Beihai, if they are not interested, this time it is subverted, then the ancient Demon Court may really become history. Then another man spoke.

"This is their choice, and they can't complain about us, let alone the Taishi and the current king. The king has done his best to them, and if they still do not appreciate it, they can only suppress it with force. ”

"I only hope that Yuan Futong and they can understand the king's good intentions, and they can stop here, don't make big mistakes again, the king may still remember the kindness of the year, let them go, and let them continue to sit in the seventy-two towns of the north!"

Wen Taishi spoke again, but his tone was full of sighs.

"What?! They have all rebelled, is the king going to continue to keep them in the seventy-two towns, so if they do not repent and find another opportunity to rebel, wouldn't that be a return to the mountain and destroy their own foundation?"

"The previous kings of our dynasty, including the current king, they are all people who value love and righteousness, and how can they abandon all the kindness of the past because of a momentary mistake, the king can't do it. Master Wen sighed and said faintly.

Poor Dao also wrote to persuade him, but the king insisted on doing so, and the old man was unable to return to heaven. Wen Taishi once again expressed Di Xin's wisdom and martial arts vividly, just so that Yuan Hong could perceive Di Xin's care for the princes of Beihai Seventy-two Roads.

At the same time, it also let Yuan Hong feel Di Xin's attitude, and how they treated Di Xin, in fact, it was a disguised affection to tie Yuan Hong.

For Yuan Hong, Di Xin is still very optimistic, especially in the later stage of the gods, Yuan Hong can still take six brothers to help Di Xin, which is enough to see Yuan Hong's loyalty.

It is precisely in this way that Di Xin will let Hou Chishui tell Master Wen, so that he can move with affection and understand reason.

It is now that Wen Taishi is using this to further strengthen those places that can touch the softest in their hearts.

Even if it can't be successful, it is to pave the way for Di Xin to recover them in the future.

This is the real plan of Di Xin.

Of course, Master Wen can also be regarded as able to comprehend more thoroughly.

"That's it, this matter is the dictatorship of the king, and the old man doesn't dare to say much. Wen Taishi waved his hand, turned around and walked back to his futon and sat down.

"Hey, I only hope that Yuan Futong and them can understand the king's good intentions and repent in time. ”

Wen Taishi sighed again and again, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and looked like he was anxious for the princes of Beihai Seventy-two Road.

Following this line of thought, Master Wen and his fellow Daoists successfully staged a good play, and the only audience for this good show was Yuan Hong.

Of course, Wen Taishi believed that once Yuan Hong went back, he would definitely inform Yuan Futong of what they said, and he believed that Yuan Futong would make a certain choice when the time came.

......

Yuan Hong listened outside the tent for a while, and when everyone dispersed, he quietly returned to Yuanzhou.

After Yuan Hong left, Wen Taishi walked out of his own tent, and looked in the direction of Yuanzhou, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That's all he can do now, and since Di Xin doesn't intend to take this opportunity to uproot the princes of the Seventy-two Roads in Beihai, he can only do what he is told.

However, Wen Taishi is too familiar with Di Xin, and he knows very well that Di Xin has his mind and his plan to do this.

It was precisely because Wen Taishi knew this that he would obey Di Xin's orders.

Even if Master Wen felt that it was inappropriate, he would not disobey Di Xin's orders, for fear of disrupting Di Xin's plans and formations.

Yuan Hong returned to Yuanzhou Mansion and retreated his subordinates, leaving only him and Yuan Futong father and son.

"How?" Yuan Futong was already a little better at the moment, so he leaned back on the bed, looked at Yuan Hong and asked.

"The child quietly sneaked into the camp tent of the merchant army according to his father's instructions, and found the camp tent of their commander Wen Taishi, at that time Wen Taishi was feasting on the Taoist friends of the three mountains and five mountains he invited, and the conversation between Wen Taishi and those disciples of the sect during the banquet made the child feel that something was wrong...... "Yuan Hong immediately told Yuan Futong in detail about the incident.

"Is that really what Master Wen said?" Yuan Futong was stunned immediately after listening to Yuan Hong's words, and at the same time confirmed again and again.

"It's true, the child will not be mistaken. Yuan Hong patted his chest and said affirmatively.

"I didn't expect Di Xin to treat me so courteously to the seventy-two princes of Beihai, but it's not right......" Yuan Futong suddenly thought of something.

His eyes shrank sharply at this moment, and he began to think, but did not say anything more.

Yuan Hong stood on the side, and he didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at Yuan Futong like that, waiting for Yuan Futong to speak.

"No, no...... You just mentioned that Master Wen wants to send a large army to sweep through the northern land to find the true bones of the demon master?" Yuan Futong raised his head and looked at Yuan Hong like that and asked again.

Yuan Hong nodded affirmatively.

"At the beginning, my father and your uncles suspected that the true bones of the demon master were stolen by the Di Xin faction, but why did Master Wen ...... Could it be that we guessed wrong?" Yuan Futong muttered to himself in confusion.

"The child has always felt that this situation is unlikely, the king is not a cultivator, why should he secretly send someone to steal the demon master's true bones, the Kunpeng true bones have no real substantive use, they are only used to open the Kunpeng Relic Land, and the Kunpeng Relic Land is a treasure land for our cultivators, but it has no meaning to the Great King. ”