Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Additional conditions?"

The Taoist clone chewed the meaning of Patriarch Bodhi's words, and suddenly raised his head. Billions of stars in his eyes were extinguished and reborn. As if in a cycle, the space where he was was suddenly distorted. The power of time and space is affecting this space.

After a long time, the abnormality in the Taoist clone's eyes disappeared. The illusion of time and space that was clearly in front of everyone's eyes also returned to its original state. The Taoist clone faced Patriarch Bodhi, nodded and said:

"As long as the conditions you propose do not involve Tiandao Palace, then no matter what it is, he can agree to it."

"Very good." The corner of Patriarch Bodhi's mouth was slightly raised, a ray of light appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope you can understand that this is not to take advantage of the situation, but to accompany you on this trip to explore the secrets of the Tiandao Palace. It must be dangerous. Undoubtedly, it’s not too much to be a backup, right?”

The Taoist clone's expression remained as usual, and he raised his head to signal Patriarch Bodhi to continue speaking.

"My condition is..." Patriarch Bodhi paused, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly approached the Taoist clone and said word by word: "About - the key to the road to sainthood. , or rather, the correct way!”

When the Dao Realm clone heard the words, millions of stars flickered in his eyes, as if he was communicating with something. After a while, he suppressed a sentence from his mouth and said it in a tone that was neither yin nor yang:

"You stinky old man, you really have a big mouth. After thousands of years of pursuit, you have created a shady curtain covering the three realms. Even Yuanshi Tianzun can't ask for something. You open your mouth and reach out to ask me for it. You are so ashamed! "

Patriarch Bodhi's smile became even brighter. There was a hint of cautious probing in the raised corners of his mouth. He secretly pinched a magic formula in his hand. His whisk was shaking slightly, secretly accumulating strength. After doing all this, he He squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Hey, it's such a rare opportunity to blackmail Zhu Houzhao. How could I miss it so easily? Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could really pull out a few teeth from the tiger's mouth? Don't you think so?"

"Aren't you afraid of choking to death?" the Taoist clone said coldly.

"Oh, to be honest, I'm a little scared, but if I get the thing and there is Zhu Houzhao's personal promise, then I won't be afraid." Patriarch Bodhi stroked his long beard and said playfully: "As long as If you dare to give it, then I, Bodhi, will definitely dare to ask for it!"

The Dao realm clone squinted his eyes and stared at Patriarch Bodhi expressionlessly. Billions of stars in his eyes fell in one direction. After finally reaching a place of death, they all died and turned into powder, and an overwhelming fog enveloped his eyes. There was a hint of weirdness in his eyes.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at the Dao Realm clone without any fear. Even if the real power of the Semi-Saint came towards his face, there was still no wave in his eyes. The two looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere in the scene began to become a bit... Got nervous.

Yang Jian and Master Wuchao frowned at the same time, while Zhenliu Sun and Huang Long Zhenren opposite them looked a little strange. Not only did they not show any concern, but they also had an elusive smile on their lips!

It seems that... they have confidence in their hearts and already know the outcome of this negotiation.

Master Wuchao touched Yang Jian's shoulder and whispered:

"Boy, if a fight breaks out later, you will be the one to deal with that Huanglong master. Is there any problem?"

"Of course there is no problem. Although his realm has soared to the Great Luo Jinxian, and he has beaten me by two small steps, but if he wants to kill me instantly, it is impossible. I am confident that I can hold him back for a long time, but... what are you doing? What do you mean?" Yang Jian asked confused.

Master Wuchao stared at Fear Liusun and Huanglong Zhenren opposite him, and whispered:

"What do you mean? Aren't you talking nonsense? You don't know Zhu Houzhao's temper yet? He will attack if he disagrees with you! How different do you think his clone is from him? If Zhu Houzhao takes action later, he will definitely not take care of us. We It’s better to discuss how to protect yourself!”

When Yang Jian heard this, he nodded in understanding, but the intuition that had helped him avoid countless disasters told him that this fight would definitely not be possible!

Unless...one party takes action first.

"Hey, don't be stupid, get ready quickly. If they come first, sacrifice the three-pointed two-edged sword quickly. Use the magic weapon to self-destruct to drive them back, and then I will follow! Don't worry, as long as If you hold on, I will be [-]% sure to kill Zhen Liusun first!"

Master Wuchao emphasized again, and then secretly began to arrange spells.

Yang Jian agreed absentmindedly, but in fact he didn't pay attention to Fear Liusun and Huanglong Zhenren at all. His mind was always tightly tied to Zhu Houzhao and Patriarch Bodhi.

One has fought alongside him, experienced many major events with Sun Wukong, and is also the overlord he follows now.

The other one taught him spells in the past to help him become a god. He spared no effort to set up many magic circles to help him survive the catastrophe of becoming a god. He also gave his famous magic weapon the Immortal-Slaying Sword to his mentor for free.

Now that the two are in opposition, the most unpleasant thing in my heart is, who else but Yang Jian?

Although I don’t know what grudges Zhu Houzhao and Patriarch Bodhi had before, there are always sparks between their eyes. It always feels like they have known each other before. Now Yang Jian only prays that the two of them can turn their hostility into friendship and let the negotiation proceed smoothly. That is the best the result of.

Countless statues in the Tiandao Palace stood there, turning a blind eye to the tense scene in the field.

After a long time, the Dao Realm clone and Bodhi Patriarch laughed loudly at the same time.

The monks on both sides were all confused and could not understand the attitude of the two men.

Immediately afterwards, Patriarch Bodhi shook the whisk and said with a smile:

"There is no grass or tree in this Tiandao Palace. Without my help, you, this clone, wouldn't even be able to take away a single hair!"

Except for the Dao realm clones, everyone present was shocked by the cruel words spoken by Patriarch Bodhi when he was still smiling.

In front of Zhu Houzhao's powerful clone, Patriarch Bodhi's aura can still be so intimidating, how brave!

The Dao Realm clone didn't react at all. Billions of stars passed by in his eyes, and then they shone brightly, illuminating the huge Tiandao Palace. He squinted his eyes and said word by word:

"Indeed, your role is unique. It can be said that in this world, no one can break the barriers of Tiandao Palace except you."

"As long as you understand." Ancestor Bodhi's face changed, and the image of the immortal spirit showed up again, "If you want to gain something, you must lose something. There is a certain degree of uncertainty in the birth and destruction of matter. Reasonable, don’t you think?”