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Chapter 413 What is attitude?

The enormous pressure of Jingtian Qizhuan made the Zoroastrians feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They looked at the girl on the phoenix's back with fear, and their faces did not look good.

At the time when the destiny had just been revived, all the cultivators who could break through to the seventh level were extremely talented. When Wen Zhexue reached the peak of the sixth level, she could already fight two people alone. Now that she has broken through to the seventh level, she might be able to kill all the Zoroastrians present by herself.

"Can we talk now?" Fang Xun asked, spreading his hands.

"What do you want to talk about?" Yu Pu glanced at Wen Zhexue in the distance, and when he found that she did not express any opinion, he said.

Fang Xun sheathed the Longyuan Sword and took the initiative to step forward. The Fire Worshipers exchanged a glance, then disarmed themselves, stepped forward, and stood opposite Fang Xun.

Fang Weihan and Mr. Zhao followed behind him. Wen Zhexue floated down from the sky and stood silently beside Fang Weihan.

The Mingxiao Sword was suspended vertically beside the girl, and the golden light on the sword looked like flowing pearls and jade.

Fang Weihan didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

Zhao Yuan floated out from behind Fang Weihan, as if wanting to say hello to Ming Xiao whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Fang Weihan patted its scabbard and pulled it back to his side.

Zhao Yuan dodged with a look of grievance and was completely silent.

"I'll give you some time to reminisce later." Fang Weihan said, "Now is not the right time."

Although neither of them spoke, Fang Weihan could notice that although Wen Zhexue still looked cold and aloof, she still looked at him casually, with a little bit of nervousness in her eyes.

Combined with her previous behavior, Fang Weihan probably guessed what she was nervous about. Was she afraid that she would feel resentful or dissatisfied with her after knowing the truth?

Seeing his senior sister being so cautious, Fang Weihan felt amused but also a little angry.

It seems that I have to give my sister a little education.

He didn't think any more about it, but took a few quick steps to follow Fang Xun and stood opposite the Zoroastrians.

Wen Zhexue was suddenly pulled away from him and couldn't help but bite her lips lightly, her face turning a little pale.

Xiaohan didn't say anything... He was indeed angry.

"How is that possible?" Dark Face said almost speechlessly, "What does that matter have to do with you? Isn't it all the sect's decision? Although I said you are an accomplice, you can't really regard yourself as an accomplice."

"But...but Xiaohan ignored me." Wen Zhexue said in a low voice aggrievedly.

"Just ignore you, he still has to rely on us to support him. Don't be too humble, Wen Xuan."

At this point, her eyes lit up and she suddenly had a good idea:

"If you ask me, you should pretend to leave now, and come back when his life is in danger, and then act like a hero to save the beauty. Let him know that he is a loser who can't do anything without you, and then he will become timid under self-denial and never dare to ignore us again."

"Isn't it a brilliant idea? How about this?" She became more and more excited as she spoke, and began to yell in Wen Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Of course not!" Wen Zhexue rejected her proposal without hesitation, "We can't let Xiaohan be bullied!"

"This is part of the plan..."

"That won't work either!" Wen Zhexue was very protective of her. She said there was no room for negotiation, which made her very angry.

"You're such an idiot, you deserve it!" She angrily hung up the call.

Wen Zhexue suppressed all the emotions in her heart, activated the power of space, twisted her body and reappeared beside Fang Weihan again.

She doesn't care about these things. No matter how stupid she is, Xiaohan will never be bullied!

She was holding the Mingxiao Sword and just standing there quietly, but she had already brought unparalleled pressure to the Zoroastrian monks present.

"Luo Tiangang, what do you want to talk about?" Yu Pu asked in a deep voice, "There is no grudge between my Divine Religion and your Xiaoyao Sect. We have always kept to ourselves."

"I know, so I am not representing the Xiaoyao Sect, but the Great Zhou Dynasty court." Fang Xun said.

Until now, when Fang Weihan heard the words "Luo Tiangang" from the people opposite him, he couldn't relate it to his second uncle who was always out of tune, and still felt a little awkward.

Since he was a child, Fang Xun had always been seen as someone who lingered in fireworks places, but today someone suddenly told him:
"Look, there's a man in a white robe, that's your second uncle."

Fang Weihan's worldview somewhat collapsed.

However, when he carefully thought about what had happened before, he found that he could also find some unusual evidence on Fang Xun.

For example, the Moon Reed Flower he gave me, this long-distance communication tool is extremely precious, and it is a masterpiece of Xiaoyao Sect Yun Kaifeng. At that time, Fang Weihan was still wondering where Fang Xun got this thing from. But if he is Luo Tiangang, then this makes sense.

When Fang Xun explained his purpose, the two men from Suijian just frowned, but the reactions of Chaixin and the other two were much greater.

"The imperial court? There is nothing to cooperate between us and the imperial court." Zheng Changfu refused immediately.

"Luo Tiangang, even if Lin Yuan Yuchen stands on your side, you can't stop us if we want to leave." Ma Jin said grimly.

Seeing that the situation had become tense again, Fang Xun tried to smooth things over by saying:

"Don't react so strongly. If there's anything, we can sit down and talk it out."

"State your intention first." Yuyong said with a frown.

Fang Xun said calmly: "It's very simple. I hope that the Fire Worship Cult will join the Great Zhou court in the future and fight against the Shangyuan Wang family together."

"Oh?" Yu Pu's eyes flashed, and his fingers quickly moved a few magic formulas, as if he was using cause and effect to deduce.

"Whatever agreement is reached between the Shangyuan Wang family and you, the Great Zhou court can pay an equal price." Fang Xun said.

"Your Xuanzhong Guards should have figured out all these things long ago." Yuyong said. "The things that Wang Shi from Uehara gave us were not much. What was important was their attitude."

Yuyong's words were very ambiguous.

manner?

Although he did not say it explicitly, everyone present was well aware of this so-called attitude.

Since the birth of Zoroastrianism, the Great Zhou court had only one attitude towards them: to kill them all. This trend intensified over time, and even a war of such magnitude as the "Jianyang Rebellion" broke out during the Ruiping period. The court did not hesitate to mobilize the entire 30 counties in Jiangnan and spent countless manpower and material resources to capture Jianyang City, just to show that it was irreconcilable with the Demon Cult.

This is the foundation of the Great Zhou's rule and it is something that absolutely cannot be shaken.

On the other hand, the reason why the Uehara Wang family was able to reach a cooperation with the Zoroastrianism was because they had a certain degree of common interests in confronting the imperial court.

Since the Uehara royal family was not the nominal ruler of the empire, they did not have to worry about what methods they used, and they could also shift the blame for the backlash caused by allowing the development of Zoroastrianism to the imperial court.

In fact, when it comes down to it, the conflict between the Zoroastrianism and the imperial court can be reconciled. After all, the Zoroastrianism is not a rebellious party with the intention of rebellion, but more like an organization formed by a group of turbid monks who gathered together spontaneously.

"Attitude and other things are no longer important." Fang Xun said, "The conflict between the Great Zhou court and the Shangyuan Wang family is irreconcilable. The Hedong area cuts off the eight passes of Taihang Mountain. The emperor of the empire has also arrived in Yecheng with the Northern Yamen Imperial Guards. Now is just the last calm before the storm."

"I came to Wuling this time just to find you all." He paused and said with a smile:

"Then let everyone stand in line."

"Whatever you say is true? The Wang family of Shangyuan has been patient for thousands of years, but chose to take action during the Taikang period?" Ma Jin said disdainfully. "If you don't know, you would think you are a prophet who can predict the future."

Fang Xun smiled and said, "Of course I'm not a prophet, but aren't there two masters of flint here?"

Yuyong and Yupu remained silent.

There was a gleam of star power in their eyes, as if they were communicating with someone.

The light in his eyes faded, and he performed a complicated etiquette, similar to that in Linyuan Pavilion but even more cumbersome.

"Your Highness the King of Hedong, the Divine Religion emphasizes rewards when doing things, and I believe you understand this." It was obvious that Yu Pu had already learned of Fang Xun's true identity.

"Of course." Fang Xun said.

"Do you really want to agree to their conditions? And the Great Zhou court?" Zheng Changfu frowned, obviously very opposed to this.

"This is what the leader meant." Yu Yong said calmly.

After hearing this, both Ma Jin and Zheng Changfu put away their opposition. Within the Divine Religion, the prestige of the leader was above all else. Even though they had never seen this mysterious leader, his influence was everywhere.

All those who cursed him behind his back died the next day without exception. They bled from all seven orifices and died in extremely miserable ways, including several sixth-turn chiefs.

In the wild mountains and ridges of Wuling County, representatives of the Zoroastrianism and the Great Zhou Dynasty actually came to an agreement face to face, which seemed like an impossible fantasy in the past.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Wen Zhexue, who has reached the seventh level, is here.

The content of the agreement was simple: the Zoroastrians needed to terminate all cooperation with the Shangyuan Wang family and remain neutral in any future war between the imperial court and the Wang family. To this end, the Great Zhou court would provide them with certain material support.

When Fang Xun signed the agreement, he did not ask them to join the imperial court camp, but the Zoroastrians were very happy to do so.

Uehara Wang's style is extremely arrogant, and he has disgusted them many times. The top leaders of the Zoroastrianism have long been full of resentment. Now that they don't have to be ordered around by that group of hypocrites, they are naturally happy to see this happen.

"I need a batch of spirit stones filled with demonic energy." Fang Weihan added a condition.

Yuyong looked at him deeply and asked, "What does your Highness Prince Guangling want this for?"

"It has its uses." Fang Weihan said.

The colors of stars flashed in Yuyong's eyes again.

After a moment, his expression changed slightly and became somewhat enthusiastic.

"No problem, I will send someone to deliver it to Your Highness in a few days," Yuyong said with a smile.

Fang Weihan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He had prepared all kinds of excuses, but he didn't expect that none of them would be useful in the end. When did the Zoroastrians become so easy to talk to?
After signing the agreement, the Zoroastrians left without hesitation. The Eastern Palace Guards made way for them and returned to Wuling under the leadership of Master Zhao.

Fang Xun walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said:

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask now. I'll wait for you at the best restaurant in Wuling."

"You should have more important things to do now."

He nodded to the girl who was waiting quietly beside him, then whistled and rode away.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He and Wen Zhexue were the only two people left in the world. The sun was rising in the distance, and the thin mist reflected a faint light.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Her heart trembled. This silence, which was almost like cold violence, made her feel a little uneasy.

"Xiao...Xiao Han?" Wen Zhexue said tentatively, with a hint of flattery in his voice.

"Senior Sister, congratulations on breaking through to the seventh level." Fang Weihan said softly.

There was some loneliness in his words, but more of it was sincere congratulations.

As she listened to his words, she suddenly felt some difficulty breathing, and great fear enveloped her whole body.

Wen Zhexue was originally prepared to sacrifice herself, but when she woke up, she found that not only was she not dead, but her cultivation had even improved, breaking through the limit of the seventh turn.

She checked her spiritual sea and saw that the original Taiyin fate star was surrounded by a sun-like golden-red star ring. Before she had time to think about it, Wen Zhexue sensed the turbid breath of the sixth level of the Fire Worship Cult, and hurriedly brought Yu Mo to protect Fang Weihan.

But...the sun...

A very bad guess suddenly came to her mind.

Wen Zhexue desperately activated his ability to see stars in his pupils, and looked carefully at his spiritual consciousness, and found that in the space where the life star was supposed to be hidden, there was now only a dead black.

The girl's eyes instantly turned red, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart. The uneasy feeling was rapidly increasing, and it was heart-wrenching.

"Xiao Han...where is your...your destiny star?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"I accidentally lost it in the illusion just now." Fang Weihan said with a smile, "Oh, Senior Sister. It's not a big deal. Don't make such a face."

"It just disappeared suddenly for no apparent reason. Maybe it will come back after a few days of playing around?"

"Clang!"

The Mingxiao Sword fell from the girl's hand to the ground.

Wen Zhexue's voice was already filled with a strong tone of crying.

"I know... I know everything, Xiaohan, please don't lie to me again."

"You...you cut off your own life star with your own hands, right?"

She stood there, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands. She cried helplessly, her shoulders trembling.

"Why are you so stupid..."

Without a life star, one can no longer cultivate star power, and lifespan will be reduced to half of its original value.

He was supposed to be the Sun God, a person favored by the stars throughout the ages. He was born to stand on the top of Mount Tianshan and wield the most powerful force in the world.

This should have been Fang Weihan's normal life if she hadn't appeared.

But now... he has personally cut off half of his life and his bright future in the Jingtian Dao.

He had broken through to the seventh level, and clearly... clearly all of this should be his.

She had never hated her Taiyin star as much as she did now.

A hint of determination flashed across Wen Zhexue's sad and swollen eyes.

Yes, the life star has just left the body, and there is still room for recovery! As long as the moon is silent again, the sun will be able to awaken again.

She raised her hand and wanted to call back the Mingxiao Sword, but found that the usually docile and obedient Mingxiao Sword was now out of her control.

The girl turned her head and saw that the Mingxiao sword was entangled by another long sword. The two swords were put together, as if they were whispering to each other.

"Ming Xiao...how could this be..." She stood there blankly, at a loss as a helpless little girl.

Suddenly, she felt herself falling into a warm embrace. The pleasant smell of her junior brother enveloped her, and her throbbing and painful heart was slowly soothed.

"elder sister."

Just two short words made the girl's whole body tremble.

This tone... this tone that only appears in her dreams, the memory of the past that she will never be able to let go of.

He... Could it be that he...

"You...you...wu..."

Wen Zhexue's tears welled up in her eyes. She was so excited that the question that was about to burst out of her throat turned into sobs.

"Yes, I remember everything."

Fang Weihan hugged her tightly, feeling the girl's body in his arms gradually soften from stiffness, and gradually warm from coolness.

"Senior sister, can you be my sister from now on?" Fang Weihan whispered in her ear, "I will always be by your side."

The girl raised her red eyes, and all the confusion and hesitation surged and dissipated, finally turning into joy and grievance that were about to overflow.

Fang Weihan saw Wen Zhexue's smile after she burst into tears, and it looked like a snow lotus watered by the melted snow from the Tianshan Mountains.

"it is good."

she choked.

(End of this chapter)