Lin Xiuxian's expression softened slightly after hearing this.

He could understand what Wang Yu meant. Now that the other party had revealed his willingness to let go, everything couldn't be better.

Lin Xiuxian didn't want his territory to fall into chaos again, so he gave this answer.

"I can watch over there for you in Taishan's underworld."

"That's it?"

"It's not that I don't want to do more, it's just that the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor and Chengtian Empress Tu Huang are indeed not easy people to get along with."

Facing Wang Yu's question, Lin Xiuxian couldn't help but sigh.

Hear the words.

Wang Yu secretly thought in his heart, as expected.

The great catastrophe of Shinto in the past was probably caused by internal turmoil. No wonder the Dragon Clan was so decisive in being the second and fifth generation. It turned out that there was a problem from above.

Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Emperor.

As the master of the stars in the sky and all the mountains, rivers, and rivers, He not only controls the gods of the Lei tribe, but also controls the life and death of the Dragon tribe.

"This makes sense. Why the East Pole Qinghua Emperor and the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng died so simply? It must be that the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor and Chengtian followed suit and turned against each other."

Wang Yu feels that the truth of this world is being revealed to him, which helps him understand and divide the forces of all parties.

"In this case, there is only one left among the Five Emperors of Shenting. What role did Emperor Gouchen Shanggong play in the Great Tribulation of Shinto?"

Wang Yu guessed that his ending would not be good.

Similar to the Immortal Book controlled by Emperor Qinghua of the East Ji, what Emperor Gouchen Shanggong controls is the list of gods who canonize the priests of heaven and earth.

As far as Wang Yu knows.

During the great catastrophe of Shinto, the divine court was shattered, and the list of gods was shattered into countless pieces of priesthood scattered in the world for those who were destined to take them.

Even the list of gods was broken.

Then the ending of Emperor Gouchen may not be so easy to say.

Wang Yu, who had spied the secrets of the past from Lin Xiuxian, once again tried to extort money from Duke Xin.

"Mr. Xinguo, you know that Tianzun wants to see more than just a verbal promise. He needs a condition that can impress him."

"." Lin Xiuxian was silent.

As the master of this ten thousand-mile territory and a great monk who had survived three disasters, Duke Xin was almost above the entire world. In other words, there were not many people in the world that he needed to care about.

But the interesting thing is.

The existences Wang Yu had to face happened to be existences that even Lin Xiuxian found very difficult.

"Wang Guanzhu, what do you want?"

Lin Xiuxian handed the right to speak back to Wang Yu. He wanted to hear Wang Yu's thoughts.

However, when Wang Yu heard this, he did not directly ask for the price, but just like doing Tai Chi, he handed the right to speak back to Lin Xiuxian:

"My thoughts, or Tianzun's thoughts, are not important. What is important is, Duke Xin, which side do you choose to stand on?"

"." Lin Xiuxian was silent again.

He was unable to answer Wang Yu's question. During these years, Lin Xiuxian had always remained as neutral as possible, wandering among various forces to keep this ten thousand-mile territory as stable as possible.

Lin Xiuxian knew that the man in front of him and the unknown Taiyi Ku Tianzun behind him would cause a new turmoil in the world.

Both Buddhism and Houtu are plotting to annex Netherworld from each other, and are trying their best to find the most critical Netherworld fragment, so that they can take over the task of re-establishing Netherworld alone.

However, the Taoist sect does not want to see anyone win. What they are more willing to see is that the relationship between Buddhism and the emperors continues to check and balance.

In this way, the Taoist sect has the opportunity to seize the chestnuts from the fire, rely on Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun and retrieve the Nether Fragments, and then seize the fruits of victory from all forces.

For Lin Xiuxian, these forces are something he does not want to provoke. The background of Buddhism and Taoism is not something he can fight against alone.

"Compared to them who are all monolithic, I am not qualified to actively choose anyone."

Lin Xiuxian shook his head. He didn't want to get involved. Duke Xin just wanted to stay out of it.

Seeing this, Wang Yu smiled instead.

Then he said something that even Lin Xiuxian didn't expect, and Wang Yu's mouth was as tempting as a devil's whisper.

"What if you say, stand on my side?"

"!?"

Lin Xiuxian was a little unexpected.

His pupils narrowed slightly and he stared closely at the young Taoist who spoke arrogantly.

a long time.

The Duke of Xin shook his head. He could not put his fate on Wang Yu's ship, which had no future.

"The strength you have shown now is not enough to fight against any force. Although the power of Conglong is good, what I need more is the long-term peace and stability of Xinguo."

Lin Xiuxian is like a steadfast king at this moment.

Lin Xiuxian did not want thousands of miles of territory to be destroyed by his thoughts. This stable world was almost supported by his own efforts, and Lin Xiuxian did not want it to fall into turmoil.

Wang Yu could feel the obsession of Duke Xin.

Although I don’t know why the other party still has an extremely strong sense of responsibility for these mortals after surviving the three disasters, even the thousands of miles of territory has become Lin Xiuxian’s weakness.

"It's a pity. I'm actually very willing to see you, Duke Xin, join our queue."

Although Wang Yu said this, there was no trace of frustration on his face.

The cold look on Lin Xiuxian's face receded.

He seemed to know that this meeting was fruitless. It was obvious that Taiyi, who did not know whether it was true or not, was going to go back to the old path of saving the suffering in the world.

It's just that this time, the other party doesn't have the Antarctic Immortal Emperor as his protector.

"Wang Guanzhu, take care of yourself." Lin Xiuxian warned Wang Yu meaningfully.

Finished.

He patted Lin Minghui, who had been sluggish throughout the process, and awakened the other person's consciousness from a deep sleep.

When Wang Yu and Lin Xiuxian officially started talking.

The consciousness of this golden elixir monk was fixed by his ancestor. After all, this level of conversation was not something that a young monk like Lin Minghui could deal with.

Lin Minghui, whose consciousness had regained clarity, saw that the conversation between his ancestor and Wang Yu had come to an end before he could figure out the situation.

What happened?

It was a pity that the other two people present could not answer Lin Minghui's doubts, just as Lin Xiuxian left with his juniors.

"Tianzun can leave Xinguo." Wang Yu's words came late.

Hearing this, as if he was afraid that Wang Yu would regret it, Lin Xiuxian quickly asked: "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"I haven't decided yet, let's talk about it later."

Wang Yu was still smiling, Lin Minghui nodded, and immediately disappeared from the other party's sight with Lin Minghui.

Lin Xiuxian returned to the city lord's mansion.

He looked at the map of Xinguo hanging on the wall and comforted himself in his heart: "I hope Xinguo can preserve itself in this turmoil."

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