Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 242
Returning to Shi Shui Pavilion, Xuan Bin still didn't know that the fierce wind and rain outside would affect the whole world, but he could also predict that the demons would be arrested one after another, the situation of the demon's resurrection would be in vain, and the fairy tale nameless would definitely come to an end. It is not impossible to take more drastic actions, and even burn everything together.

However, the situation is so great that if you really want to hide it, how can you find its trace.

Xuan Bin also knew to wait, waiting for Xianzong Wuming to make a move, and then he will see each other again and complete the crucial step of killing Moshi.

As for right now, in Xuan Bin's view, the most urgent task is still the power of death. This power that can destroy the world can't be properly dealt with, and it can't make people feel at ease.If an ambitious person or hero knows that there is such a force in the world, he will definitely want to take it for himself at any cost, and it will definitely bring countless troubles and dangers.

The best way to deal with it is to let this force disappear, but it is not easy to achieve this goal under the premise of keeping Jun Shiyu.

"Resentment, it's still that resentment..."

If we say that the most direct and professional counterpart is Diming, the power of Zombie is invisible and similar to the power of Dark Yang. If the power of Zomye is given to Diming and used, the future Countless lives can be saved during the catastrophe.

But the blood-dark plan, such a plan to save a large number of people by sacrificing a small number of lives, is not advisable in Xuan Bin's view.

No one has the right to decide the life and death of others, let alone in such an outrageous way.

Except for Diming, according to the clues mentioned by Shu Shigong, there is only one way to purify the resentment above the dead.

But this plan is also risky. Fenggu visitors also purify their grievances, but they have caused too many unbearable consequences because of their lack of skill. The resentment of a continent is not easy to eliminate.

unless……

"What if we can gather a group of Buddhist monks to purify the dead together?"

"However, there are quite a few Buddhists who have different intentions. I'm afraid that if they fail to resolve their resentment, they will detonate a series of other dangers for nothing."

"Hmm... um? Speaking of resentment, does that mean it can be used on the Wall of Repentance, so that the resentful souls on the Wall of Repentance can be freed, but this is also a good way, but I don't know now How is the situation in the bardo realm?"

Just as Xuan Bin was thinking about the solution to the power of death, the night outside the house came to report: "My lord, the head of the seven internal cultivators, Yi Qi, is going to see you."

"Oh? Please come in."

Xuan Bin is not surprised by Yi Qixing's arrival, after all, everything mentioned in the flying letter is closely related to him. Although Yi Qixing is cold and arrogant, he is also a man of temperament in essence.He will not turn a blind eye to these things.

A while later, Yi Qixing came into the house with Ye Lanshan, and then Ye Lanshan withdrew, leaving only Xuan Bin and Yi Qixing in the house.

"Since your Excellency has come, you must have believed a little bit of what I said."

"The truth is not yet clear. Yi Qixing only needs one piece of evidence." Yi Qixing said, "Show evidence to prove that what you said in the letter is true, otherwise you will deceive Yi Qixing, and even frame the person Yi Qixing cares about. You can't bear the consequences."

Yi Qixing's tone was blunt, and it showed his cold arrogance of ignorance of the world.

Although Yi Qixing, whose sword cannot reach the top, does not have the strength of the future, his arrogance is far higher than that of the peerless sword master in the future.

Xuan Bin also has no interest in entangled with Yi Qixing in this trivial matter, thinking about it, no matter how proud Yi Qixing is, even if there is no ghost and hell, but in a difficult situation, sooner or later someone will be able to teach Yi Qixing a good lesson.

"For this matter, you can go to Yunhai Xianmen to verify it. The Faru Zunjia of Defeng Gudao was born in Yunhai Xianmen. You can ask him for help for the specific route."

"...Thank you."

Although it was thanks, Xuan Bin did not feel even the slightest feeling of thanks.

Yi Qixing just nodded when he heard the words, "In this case, I will go to verify it. If it is true, I will take you to the prison of the universe to check."

If only Xuan Bin was allowed to go there alone, Yi Qixing could not feel at ease, what he said was to accompany him, but Xuan Bin didn't care, as long as he could confirm Feng Jiyue's situation and seal off Moshi's escape route, In the face of Yi Qixing, he can make some concessions.

"Thank you."

"After the exchange, Yi Qixing turned and left."

However, as soon as Yi Qixing left the Huanshishui Pavilion, Qin Jiaxian ran all the way into the Huanshishui Pavilion screaming, shouting loudly: "Old Bin, someone is distributing leaflets in the public booth, something bad is happening. "

Qin Jiaxian's temper was jumpy, and he often made a fuss, but this time Xuan Bin clearly felt that something really happened at the public pavilion this time.

When he came to the table, Qin Jiaxian lined up the white paper notices in his hands one by one, and looked at the contents on them, even Xuan Bin frowned unconsciously.

On the first one, the words "Zheng Yang Zhi Li" were impressively written, and the reason for it was also mentioned. The current whereabouts, just this one incident, made Xuan Bin frown.

Xuan Bin has seen the greed and not fear of death of people in the Jianghu many times, but this time the influence of the power of death on ambitious people will far exceed anything before.

"There must be only one person who would do this, Xianzhu Wuming."

At this point, after all, I found that I couldn't hold back, and I was about to lift the table...

Looking at the second picture, the content on it is not inferior to the first one. The words point directly at the Tai Xuezhu, the founder of Xuehai Wuya. Although it has not been revealed that the Tai Xuezhu became the god of death, there are many hints in the words.

Such an announcement is bound to cause great waves in the already restless sea of ​​learning, and may even further affect the Confucianism and even the world.

As for the third one, it was aimed at him and Huan Shishui Pavilion.

"What a trick to fish in troubled waters." Xuan Bin nodded, "But since you want to do it, I will naturally accompany you."

Xuan Bin waved his hand, "Old Qin, go and find some good painters and brushes. Since he wants to fight without a name, why not me."

"No problem, but how to deal with these things in the future." Qin Jiaxian wiped the sweat from his forehead, he had received the news about the death in advance, but Tai Xuezhu...

With Lao Qin's knowledge, of course he knew how important Taixuezhu and Xuehai Wuya were in the entire Confucian school.

And once such news breaks out...

"It can't be dealt with." Xuan Bin shook his head, "It has already been widely announced, so we can only let it ferment and wait for the Confucianism to deal with it."

"As for the rivers and lakes, people in the rivers and lakes have always been unable to remember too many things. After a while, the weather will naturally calm down."

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, there are believers, and there are many who don't believe it. It depends on the next move."

"Well, well, but I, Lao Qin, have a premonition that the sky will change." Lao Qin had lingering fears.

"Yes, the world, no matter how difficult it is to be peaceful."

(End of this chapter)