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Chapter 448: The confidence of the real person of Chunyang

Chapter 448: The Confidence of True Man Chunyang

Wen Tao did not have much joy when he forced Chunyang Zhenren away, and he had no time to be happy about it. Because Chunyang Zhenren's actions made him beware of it.

As for the million-dollar seven-color rain army he created, as long as no one rushed in, nothing would happen.

So Wentao didn't mind making a few more arrangements to let all the cultivators in the cultivation world feel what militaryization is.

Especially when Mu Yin looked at it, the information collected from Xiao Si was found that the men who were like puppets controlled by Mu Yin also adopted a military combat method. This was something that had never happened in the cultivation world. As long as the number reached a certain level, the offense and defense cooperated tacitly.

The effect is very obvious. The clan leader can know this from the Qingcheng Sect, the Jiaolong Clan, and the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Clan that had to admit that Mu Yin supported the puppet leader.

But Mu Yin couldn't even dare to think about the number of millions, such a scale.

Wen Tao's last condition also reached Bolan's ears in time. Half an hour later, Bolan brought Tianfeng to him personally. Of course, Bei Mingyong and Nigami were also following him, and they were like two plasters, following Bolan.

"Doctor Wen, I will never thank you for your kindness. Please bear it with me." Bolan came up and bowed deeply.

"No need" Wen Tao was even more direct, and waved his hand. It was about five meters away from Bolan, but the power had stopped Bolan and bowed.

This was not something that was prevented by ordinary spiritual energy and power. Bolan was the one who felt it personally, and his feelings were the most obvious. Just like a pillar rising from his ground, the pillar was extremely hard and blocking him.

Unless he moved, he would forcefully bow, but he tried it. He didn't move at all, and he was secretly surprised. You must know that the best effect of cultivator's spiritual energy attacks from outside is to use the flying sword he refined himself.

Otherwise, the effect will be much weaker, the further it will be. Even if it is hundreds of meters away, they can use this move to make the spiritual energy obey their own orders.

It may be possible that the intensity is not certain. Even if the distance is five meters, Bolan secretly estimates it in his heart. If he changes himself, the person standing opposite him will have the same strength as him, and he will only have seven points to stop him.

Bolan didn't know that Wen Tao's move was integrated into the third layer of the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body, and the effect was several times stronger than the rigid spiritual energy, so the effect was so strong.

"This kindness is blue and blue in the sky." Bolan couldn't thank him at first, so he could only say it first.

"Don't" Wen Tao raised his hand and said, "This time it has nothing to do with you. Haiming is the father of Hai Tsun. Hai Tsun is from my Shuxin Clinic and has nothing to do with Bibo Haitian. So you don't need to thank me, and you don't need to say anything."

The people around me didn't know that Bibo Haitian had owed Wen Tao a long time ago, so I was shocked to see Wen Tao rejecting Bibo Haitian's gratitude.

Soon, this matter became in the eyes of everyone. Wen Tao was confident that he had enough power, no worse than Bibo Haitian. He even thought he was stronger than Bibo Haitian, so he didn't need Bibo Haitian's gratitude at all.

Although Wen Tao used a million seven-color rain to knock back the Great Kunlun and forced Chunyang Zhenren to agree to two conditions, most people still don’t believe it if he could really beat the Great Kunlun and Bibo Haitian.

The accumulation of Da Kunlun and Bibo Haitian for tens of thousands of years is not a false reputation. It’s just that the millions of seven-color rain that Wentao has are too terrifying, and no one is willing to fight for his old capital, at least they think so in their hearts.

"Hehe" Bolan could only smile helplessly, what else could he say.

Wen Tao's words are always so sharp that it is unbearable.

"Boss, I don't want to see my father for the time being." At this time, the sound of a tsunami came from Wentao's mind.

At least he was much better than before at this time, and Wen Tao did not deliberately drive him, but he kept influencing him in terms of his outlook on life and his cognitive view of things.

In addition, Shanghai Xiao gradually knew more and more about his parents’ affairs a thousand years ago. Seeing that his boss sometimes did things, he had to promote and then suppress them. He even had to suppress them for a long time, and then think about his father, and he could understand more.

People are not born to know everything. The hatred they formed for their father before the tsunami has been wiped out a lot.

It just doesn't disappear completely soon, so you can only take it slowly.

"You have the ability to handle things yourself now, and I don't want to say anything extra. You just need to remember one thing. As long as you face anything, it will never be as terrible as you imagined. Things can only be solved by facing them. Escape can never solve the problem." Over the years, this sentence is Wen Tao's most direct words about the tsunami and his father Hai Ming.

"Yeah" the tsunami sounded a little low: "I will face it, but I just don't want to be now."

"You are no longer a child, you decide for yourself." Wen Tao raised his hand.

Xiao Qi's figure can be disguised as an ordinary seven-color rain at any time, but it is quite amazing if he spreads it with all his strength.

With a huge body that was nearly fifty meters long, its huge wings were filled with golden patterns. With an amazing chirping, the millions of seven-color rain disappeared from everyone's sight like dark clouds coming and going in the sky.

The seven-color rain did not release the pressure, but the invisible pressure was great, and the pressure put on one's own heart was even greater.

So when these seven-color rains left, many people breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

"You said that the millions of seven-color rain will go?"

"It seems that it is going to the mountains of Shu. Could it be that I will go to trouble with the Kunlun School, right?"

"I want to destroy the Kunlun Sect, I have already started to do it. I think it is to find trouble for the Western Shu Alliance. I have looked for Qiseyu before."

"I think they will find a base first, after all, Shuxin Clinic doesn't even have a base now."

"What's wrong? You don't understand this. You know why this seven-color rain can appear instantly because Wen Tao has the ancient space, the immortal palace, and the world."

"We might as well go and have a look."

There are some people who have good things and some other sects who are mixed together, and they can hear them from their words. Some people want to jump into the random cultivator, and follow them to see the good things of random cultivator, and then follow them behind.

Otherwise, if they monitor or follow up alone, they are now afraid of offending themselves.

The army of Seven Colors Rain and the people in Shuxin Clinic who were invisible left, but Wen Tao did not leave. He ignored these people's calculations at all.

With the white Qilin among them, it would be in vain to follow them.

Moreover, Wen Tao had already given them orders, so he killed them directly if he was unhappy. Moreover, he sent the elite team of Qi Color Rain to show how powerful Qi Color Rain is.

"Master of Bolan Island, the Kunlun Sect will send the Master of Haiming back soon, and you can just pick it up." Since Haixiao didn't want to see Haiming, Wen Tao did not plan to stay here and wait for Kunlun Sect to send Haiming back. He explained to Bolan and flew down.

"Thank you for your concern"

At this time, the Thunder Ting below saw Wen Tao flying towards him, and hurriedly flew up to meet him.

"Doctor Wen" Lei Ting held his fists and bowed his hands.

"You have also heard what Chunyang Zhenren said just now. From now on, six people in each sect will compete for six places. Judging from the current situation, Da Kunlun has no objection to the reconvening of the Ascension Conference. Other sects should not have any objections. I think it would be better to decide the Shushan Sword Sect. How to compare and what time to compare, you will decide."

"Ah" Lei Ting didn't expect that things would change, but he asked himself to decide what he decided.

"Please also ask Mr. Wen to give me a message." Lei Ting hurriedly sent a message to Wen Tao through his spiritual consciousness, asking for instructions on what to do.

Thunder is much smarter now. If you do more decisions like this, you will do more mistakes. It is better not to do it. It is safest to ask for instructions directly.

"Ha" Wen Tao laughed inwardly. There seemed to be many people scaring her by this move. Thunder became more cautious, but this was better, and it saved a lot of trouble.

"As long as it is one year later, you can decide how long it takes to make the time. After you have settled, you can tell me. Please look at other aspects of the matters."

"Doctor Wen's proposal is very good, but the specific situation needs to be discussed together." Lei Ting knew what to do and immediately deal with it.

Wen Tao didn't say much, flew away, and there would be some action under the Great Kunlun to see what they would do. However, even if they didn't take action, Wen Tao would bring people to the Kunlun Mountains with them.

From the secular world to Shushan, and then to the Kunlun School, along the way, from Chunyang Zhenren, Taoist Tianshou, and Zhang Jiran to the people below, none of them made a sound.

Even if you don’t communicate with each other through spiritual consciousness, it is definitely a sequelae of excessive blows.

"Now that the reputation of Da Kunlun has been damaged, Haiming has been brought back, and there is no bargaining chip to balance Bibo Haitian. The next battle with Bibo Haitian has lost the opportunity. Wentao, even if we are willing to endure the momentum, he may not have forgotten so easily." Tianshou also thought about it all the way, but could not think of a good idea. The million-dollar seven-color rain army was as heavy as Mount Tai pressing on their heads.

Fortunately, the Emei Sect no longer exists, and he doesn't need to be responsible for these things, after all, he can push up.

"Horse?" Chunyang Zhenren sneered: "This kind of humiliation has never happened in the history of the Kunlun Sect. The reason why I agreed to the quota and released Hai Ming was to put down everything and concentrate my efforts against Wen Tao."

In this regard, Chunyang Zhenren is more courageous than Tianshou, Zhang Jiran and even Mu Yin.

However, this is not how brave Chunyang Zhenren is. This is entirely because he attaches great importance to the face issue of Kunlun Sect. No matter what happened in the past, even a long time ago, when the Emei Sect emerged in some eras, it surpassed the Kunlun Sect.

Or maybe now, the Shushan Sword Sect has emerged quickly and has gained the ability to ascense and tribulation.

But no one has publicly humiliated the Kunlun Sect and made the Kunlun Sect lose all face. This is something that Chunyang Zhenren cannot accept. For this, he can give up everything temporarily. Repay the honor of the Kunlun Sect losing, and face is greater than anything else.

"The more Wen Tao intentionally exaggerates the strength of the seven-color rain, the more it means that these seven-color rains are not all that powerful, and some are not very strong. However, even if they are just like the tens of thousands we killed before, it is very scary. If the fight is hard, it will shake the foundation of the Kunlun Sect, which is not conducive to future development. Now that the Shushan Sword Sect has mastered the ascension to overcome the tribulation, once the foundation of the Kunlun Sect is damaged, they will definitely take the opportunity to rise." Zhang Jiran thought that Chunyang Zhenren would come back to gather all his strength and fight hard.

"Fight hard" Chunyang Zhenren seemed to be smiling and said with a slight smile: "If it were a fight hard, I would not compromise with him at that time. Now there are three ways to do it, all of which have the ability to destroy Wen Tao and Shuxin Clinic."

When he heard Zhenren Chunyang say that there was a way to destroy Wentao and Shuxin Clinic, Taoist Tianshou and Zhang Jiran's eyes shone.

"The first method is to let Xuan Ning take action, compete with Wen Tao or assassinate. Xuan Ning's power has never been fully exerted. If Wen Tao can be killed, then Shuxin Clinic will naturally fall and scatter." Xuan Ning listened to the tune and did not listen to Xuan, and Chunyang Zhenren was already dissatisfied.

"The second way is to inform the people of Sanxian Valley that there were rumors about Sanxian Valley, asking if there were any elixirs or spiritual medicines, and asking them in the secular world. According to some clues I have, they suspect that someone has cured someone's serious injuries, and that person is their enemy. No one thought of this, and he did not dare to contact Sanxian Valley easily, but we can contact them and tell them that the person they are looking for is Wen Tao."

At that time, the news was only transmitted through a small channel, but no one paid attention to it soon.

Because I was a little confused at that time and didn't say much, and the so-called elixirs or spiritual medicines I wanted at that time did not exist at all.

Chunyang Zhenren’s meaning is very obvious now, as is Wen Tao, and not so.

"This method is good. I still believe in Xuan Ning whether Xuan Ning can defeat Wen Tao. However, whether Wen Tao can fight Xuan Ning and whether he has the opportunity to fight Wen Tao alone is a question now. However, using Sanxian Valley to deal with Wen Tao is the best method." Taoist Tianshou was also very excited: "With his medical skills, most of this matter was done by him, but Sanxian Valley has basically cut off contact with the outside world, and he just doesn't know how to pass these on to them."

Zhang Jiran showed a rare smile and looked at Chunyang and said, "Since Chunyang has said that, he is obviously confident and has a solution."

Chunyang was also very direct and nodded, "I do have the way to pass the news in, but these scattered immortals are moody. Even the elders of the Immortal Realm told us not to touch them as much as possible. Be careful."

Although it is not like the Kunlun Sect that has a great backer in the fairy world, the Emei Sect and the Kongtong Sect are considered to be some of the people in the court, and they have received such orders.

Zhang Jiran said: "There hasn't been any major movement in Sanxian Valley for tens of thousands of years. There is no way to know how many secrets there are. You should be careful."

"The Master of the True Man, is your third method?" Tianshou had already heard that the True Man Chunyang's methods were more vicious than each other, and each one was more confident than each other.

If Xuan Ning and Wen Tao fight to the decisive battle or assassinate Wen Tao, there are still various possibilities. Even if you really fight with Wen Tao, you will have no idea how confident you are. After all, no one knows how strong Xuan Ning is, and how strong Wen Tao is now.

But if Wen Tao becomes the enemy of Sanxian Valley, he will basically be dead.

In this way, Chunyang's third method must be more ruthless.

"Hmph" Chun Yang's face turned cold: "If I really force me to use the last trick, it's not just Wentao and his Shuxin Clinic, but also the Western Shu Alliance and the Shushan Sword Sect will clean up together to make the cultivation world truly restore normality."

In the eyes of Chunyang Zhenren, the era when Kunlun School was the most normal time in the cultivation world, and now it is an abnormal era.
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