Chapter 163: Primitive Great Wisdom, I'm Being Wary

But after Master Xuandu and Guangchengzi and others left, Yuan Shi Tianzun couldn't wait to ask Laozi: "I wonder what important things are there to discuss with my junior brother, and he actually sent Xuandu, Guangchengzi and others away?"

After saying that, he frowned and looked at me. The Primitive Heavenly Lord still had a look. At first glance, he knew that I was deliberately trying to send Master Xuandu, Guangchengzi and others away. It is not difficult to guess that I must have something important to discuss with him.

I nodded, looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord, and said, "What do you think of the Eighth Holy Territory?"

After saying that, he looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord seriously, with a very serious expression.

After hearing what I said, Yuan Tianzun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said, "I'm not hiding it from Senior Brother, I really have no confidence in this battle for the saint position. Not to mention that we are disciples of the fourth sect, even those casual cultivators cannot fight against us. In the eighth saint position, we are probably not able to do so."

After saying that, he sighed and shook his head helplessly, looking a little sad.

I nodded and said, "The eighth holy position is a front-line opportunity for all living beings. Those casual cultivators will definitely fight for this, and even if they offend us, they will do whatever they want. In addition, the disciples of each sect, the competition will definitely be extremely tragic, not to mention the opportunity, I am afraid that their own safety will be a problem."

Speaking of this, a trace of gloom flashed across my face, but I was very worried.

When the Primitive Heavenly Lord heard this, he was not surprised. After a little down, he recovered, then looked up at me and asked, "Although the opportunity is not great, the Eighth Holy Pose is of great importance, but we cannot give up. Can Senior Brother have a way to deal with it?"

After saying that, I looked at me expectantly.

Just now, Yuan Primitive Heavenly Lord was guessing what I called him to stop him. Now when he heard about the saint position, his heart suddenly moved, but he thought that I had come up with a countermeasure to help his disciples fight for the saint position, so he couldn't help asking.

I looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord indifferently, frowned slightly, but guessed the Primitive Heavenly Lord’s thoughts. I felt a little unhappy in my heart and said lightly: “It has disappointed my junior brother. I have no choice but to do anything to do for my brother this time.”

After saying that, he looked indifferent.

Previously, I had noticed the strangeness of the Eighth Holy Poem, so I decided to wait and see if it changes or withdraw directly to avoid involving the sect.

Therefore, I left the Primitive Heavenly Lord behind and wanted to persuade him, rather than instigate him.

But before I could persuade him, the Primitive Heavenly Lord could not wait, and I was a little dissatisfied.

After hearing what I said, a hint of disappointment flashed across the face of the Primitive Heavenly Lord, and then he lowered his head and became silent.

Seeing this, I knew that the five senses in my heart were all filled with great ups and downs, so I didn't express my original intention and sat aside silently, waiting for the original Heavenly Lord to recover.

After a while, Yuan Tianzun felt a little relieved, looked up at me and asked, "Senior Brother wants to let my junior brother give up this battle for the holy throne?"

As he spoke, his tone was stiff and his face was very bad.

After all, the Primitive Heavenly Venerable is a dignified saint, and I still have some knowledge. I will leave him behind, so there is obviously something to discuss.

But when Lao Tzu mentioned the matter of the holy position, he did not say a way to deal with it. In this way, the Primitive Heavenly Lord immediately guessed that Lao Tzu wanted to persuade him to withdraw from the battle for the holy position.

However, at this time, the Primitive Heavenly Lord was a little suspicious, thinking that I had already figured out a way to deal with it, but he wanted to take over the saint's throne and was unwilling to share it with him, so he spoke out and advised him.

After having this understanding, the attitude of the Primitive Heavenly Lord naturally became worse.

I was just a little stunned at the transformation of the Primitive Heavenly Lord, but I didn't care. I nodded and said, "For my brother, I have to give up directly, but just watch the changes. I will not hide it from my junior brother, this time the competition for the saint position is full of strangeness, and I feel very worried about my brother."

After saying that, I saw that my face was full of worry.

My answer was somewhat beyond the original Heavenly Lord’s information. According to what the original Heavenly Lord thought, I would definitely be hypocritical and then persuade myself to withdraw.

But my words made Primitive Heavenly Lord a little at a loss. He glanced at me in surprise and lowered his head to ponder.

After thinking for a while, the Primitive Heavenly Lord gained something and looked up to me and asked, "What is the weirdness that my senior brother said?"

After saying that, he looked at me in confusion.

I narrowed my eyes, looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord with deep meaning, and said slowly: "What do you think of the Demon Sect? So what about the leader Wu Tian?"

After saying that, I saw a flash of light in my eyes, and my whole body exuded a sharp momentum.

After hearing what I said, Primitive Heavenly Lord was even more confused, but he didn't know why I suddenly raised the topic to the Demon Sect.

In the eyes of the Primitive Heavenly Lord, although the Demon Cult has made a great reputation in recent years, it is suspected of being tricky. If the Four Sects were not busy with the growth of the Heavenly Way, how could the Eighth Holy Territory have made the mere Demon Cult emerge? After the Fourth Sect draws his hands, the Demon Cult will definitely no longer be as glorious as it is now.

The most important thing is that the Demon Cult does not have a saint in charge, and it is inherently at a disadvantage. If this problem is not solved, the Demon Cult will never be able to compete with the four major sects. In this way, its future achievements will definitely be very limited, but it is not worth worrying.

As for Wutian, Yuan Tianzun did not take it seriously. Although Wutian had been practicing from a great golden immortal to the quasi-saint realm in just a thousand years, he cut off two corpses and had the highest cultivation speed in the three realms, Yuan Tianzun did not pay attention to it, but he thought Wutian had obtained the luck of the Demonic Sect, so his cultivation was smooth sailing.

Similarly, after the four sects are freed, the devil's sect will no longer be prosperous, and the sect's fortune will naturally fade, and Wutian's cultivation speed will definitely slow down.

Therefore, the Primitive Heavenly Lord didn't care about the Demon Sect and Wutian, and even felt a little disdainful and despised, thinking that the current power of the Demon Sect was due to the "allowing alms" of the Four Sects, but the Demon Sect was still complacent about it and was overestimating its ability.

Thinking of this, the Primitive Heavenly Lord said bluntly: "My junior brother thinks that the Demon Sect seems to be powerful, but there is no saint in charge. The disadvantage is obvious. The reason why it was so glorious before was because our saints had no time to take care of it, so they took advantage of the loopholes. After we withdraw, the Demon Sect will surely decline quickly and will no longer have the current glory.

As for Wutian, he only used the current momentum of the Demon Cult to achieve some luck before he achieved his current achievements. It was really unbearable to the level of the situation.”

After saying that, a trace of contempt flashed across his face. The reason why Primitive Heavenly Venerable had such an attitude was that after the Demon Sect gained power, he wanted to establish himself with the four major sects and claimed to be the fifth sect. This made Primitive Heavenly Venerable, who was proud of his face, a little angered, and naturally he would not treat each other well.

I didn't care what Primitive Heavenly Lord thought of the Demon Sect. After hearing what he said, I shook my head and said, "If it's just that, then that's fine. I'm worried that there is another reason in it."

After saying that, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

When Yuan Tianzun heard this, he was slightly stunned, looked at me in confusion and asked, "There is another reason? Please tell me clearly with my senior brother."

I looked up at the Primitive Heavenly Lord, my eyes flashed with light, and I pondered for a moment, and then said, "It is true that as my junior brother said, the Demon Cult can rise in just a thousand years, thanks to the right time.

However, in Brother Wei's opinion, this is not the only reason. I believe my junior brother also knows that the current situation of the Demon Sect is not inferior to the four sects, and if the Demon Sect is really just a chance to benefit, it will never reach this point."

After hearing what I said, the Primitive Heavenly Lord frowned slightly and began to think silently.

Shocked, Yuan Tianzun thought of a possibility, he was shocked in his heart. He looked up at me, his face full of surprise, and asked, "Senior Brother..."

I shook my head and said helplessly: "I don't know for my brother."

After saying that, he sighed faintly.

My answer made Yuan Tianzun slightly surprised. He glanced at me strangely and asked, "Senior Brother is not... Why is this happening again now?"

After saying that, he looked at me with confusion, his face full of confusion.

I smiled bitterly and said, "The matter of the saint position is told by the teacher. If the teacher doesn't say it, how can we know? This time I am just a guess from my brother. There is no real evidence, so I can't do it accurately. I can only say it "not knowing."

After saying that, he shook his head helplessly.

When the Primitive Heavenly Lord heard this, his brows frowned deeper. After thinking for a while, he suddenly felt enlightened in his heart and said with a smile: "If the senior brother guesses accurately, if it is true as the senior brother thinks, then Wutian is a saint of heaven, which is a good thing for us."

After saying that, a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

I looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord in surprise, but I didn't expect the Primitive Heavenly Lord to recover so quickly. If I had learned that the Holy Lord had fallen, I would have been very angry, jealous and cursed, and there would be no smile.

But now, the Primitive Heavenly Venerable not only was not angry, but smiled. I suddenly felt alert in my heart, feeling that the Primitive Heavenly Venerable had progressed too fast, although occasionally it was still as impulsive as before and as pedantic as before, but the improvement was still quite good.

According to this trend, it doesn't take long for the Primitive Heavenly Lord to become a cunning and scheming person, but this is not what I want to see.

Although I was extremely alert, I didn't show any sign of it and asked lightly: "Oh? Why did junior brother say this?"

After saying that, he looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord with a bright look.

The Primitive Heavenly Venerable smiled and said, "The eighth holy position, but we have no hope. As long as the holy position is not to fall into the trap, under the two Buddhas and the balance between the four teachings is still there, the best ending for us.

Moreover, the Eighth Saint is not under the Four Churches, so we can win over it."

Speaking of this, the Primitive Heavenly Lord's eyes flashed with a scorching light, but he was a little excited. Why did he win over it? Of course, in order to deal with Tongtian and his Jie Sect, the previous five saints were united, but they were not Tongtian. Now that the opponent of Houtu was added with another saint, the Primitive Heavenly Lord was more confident.

I took a deep look at the Primitive Heavenly Lord and said lightly: "Although what my junior brother thinks is good, what attitude the eighth saint is still to be seen."

He paused and continued, "It's too early to say this, so let's not talk about it for now. According to what my junior brother said just now, is it because he wants to help... his (Wu Tian) with his arm?"

My words were a little general, but the Primitive Heavenly Lord understood it and smiled and said, "The opportunity is rare, I will fight for it. If I go to win it over after becoming a saint, I will probably have to pay a lot."...

Chapter 163: Primitive Great Wisdom, I'm Being Wary
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