Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 207: I beat you up and made you cry. I hope your sister won’t blame me…
The power over Jidi's life has always been in Mingyu's own hands, in order to prevent things like today from happening.
But as Tongtian said, if he really intends to take back power, he must be prepared to face the wrath of the witch clan, and if things go wrong, the first war between witches and liches may break out completely.
With the Immortal Court nearby and eyeing the Heavenly Court covetously, the Heavenly Court is not yet ready for an all-out war with the Witch Clan.
The last time they communicated with Emperor Donghuang and others outside Taiyin Star, they expressed this idea.
The long-term enemy of the demon clan is the witch clan, but they must also be extremely vigilant towards the Immortal Court.
"So, I just have this idea." Mingyu sighed.
He would not have left until the last step. Those witches and wizards who prayed and kowtowed in the temple day and night , those sincere witches who were excited when the ceremony came, they did nothing wrong and should not be like this.
"As long as you understand." Tongtian nodded, "So how do you plan to break the deadlock?"
"kill!"
Mingyu revealed her true feelings, with a murderous look between her brows and her voice was cold and emotionless.
“If the Wu tribe is sincere in cooperating, then we will sign a contract and allow the spiritual land to enter the Wu tribe to ward off evil spirits; if the Wu tribe insists on keeping my spiritual land in captivity, I will grant it.
Then from today on, I will hold my sword and visit all the big witch tribes one by one! If they encircle my territory, I will slaughter them all until they stop. "
"What you just did was the worst plan, and this is at most the middle plan. Tell me about your best plan." Taoist Tongtian stretched and made a gesture of invitation.
Mingyu shrugged and said , "Uncle Master, you really know me, but what I just said was no joke. I have already made plans. I will start with the Ju Mang tribe and challenge the Ju Mang clan with my sword!
The Wu Clan acted so cruelly this time, there is a 99% chance that this guy is causing trouble, I will not be able to swallow this anger unless I chop him twice with my sword. "
In the end, the new and old grudges added together made the young man grind his teeth unconsciously.
Tongtian smiled faintly and did not comment.
"The Wu Clan wants you to express your stance, not for you to force the Wu Clan to express their stance. If you really do that, your spiritual land will never gain a foothold in the prehistoric land."
"The best strategy is to just 'delay'!"
"Oh?" Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly.
Mingyu continued, "Wait until the Grand Master finishes his three lectures, and the situation will change!"
Tongtian was speechless, looking up and down at the young man with his head held high, wondering where he got his confidence from.
"If Junior Sister Nuwa wanted to intervene, she would have taken action now, right?" Tongtian wondered.
Or does this kid already know about becoming a saint?
That shouldn’t be the case. I think the teacher has mentioned it to us. Could it be that he has also told Junior Sister Nuwa?
Mingyu smiled without saying anything, looking like she had everything under control.
"That's a lot of time. How do you plan to delay it?" Tongtian asked again.
"Use coercion and inducement to divert disaster away!" Mingyu smiled brightly.
Tongtian became interested, poured himself a cup of enlightenment tea, took a sip and said, "Tell me in detail."
“From today on, I will continue to perform the duties of the Wu Clan’s Spirit Lord.
But the Wu Clan's coercion made me very unhappy, so I also planned to coerce them. Use the lower and middle strategies to coerce the Wu Clan to move eastward!
As long as the Wu Clan occupies a place of power in the Immortal Court, I will build a sacrificial site for them. As long as the Wu Clan kills a Daluo Jinxian in the Immortal Court, I will build ten large sacrificial sites for them. "
Tongtian nodded, agreeing with this method, but then asked, "How can you guarantee that the Wu Clan will listen to you?"
“Uncle Master, as long as the power is in my hands, the initiative will always be on my side.
The Wu Clan's actions are nothing more than trying to force me to submit, but without my order, they can't even think about using the spiritual land for their own benefit!" Mingyu snorted coldly and said so.
It is precisely because of this that he can still give the witch clan multiple choices at this time.
If it is just a bad plan, the witch clan will fight to the death.
If it was just a middle strategy, the witch clan would hesitate for a moment and then fight desperately.
But if the best strategy is implemented with the worst and middle strategies as a prelude, the witch clan will be very conflicted, and as long as they are conflicted, Mingyu will win.
Because the first two, one is "demolishing the house" and the other is "demolishing the door", the witch clan will certainly not agree.
The third option is to remove the "windows" of the witch clan, but to pave a "stone road" in front of their doors.
Thinking in this way, the witch clan found it easier to accept it.
After all, there is no need to completely fall out, and the sacrificial land is available, the living space is expanded, and the prestige of the witch clan can also be demonstrated. How great!
"Of course, before that, we have to fight." Mingyu glanced outside the spiritual land, where the drizzle had been falling non-stop.
The young man took out a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from his sleeve, placed it in front of Tongtian, stood up with his sword in hand, and said in a casual and relaxed manner: "Uncle Master, warm up some wine for me! I'll be back soon."
Finally, Mingyu repeatedly reminded:
"Uncle Master, please don't drink it secretly. This is what Sister Chang Xi used to celebrate her daughter's birthday. I stole a pot and haven't tasted it yet."
"Don't worry, your uncle is that kind of person. If he says he will warm it up for you, he will definitely do it for you." Tongtian patted his belly and made the promise.
Tongtian saw that the young man had left, so he happily opened the lid, sniffed it gently, and laughed, "Hahahaha, top-quality osmanthus wine, I'll accept it with pleasure!"
Then he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the pot, and drank it with his head tilted back.
"Hic~~ You know what, this sweet-scented osmanthus wine is quite mellow."
As for the promise, Tongtian Taoist said that using the stomach and intestines to warm the wine is also warming it!
Outside the spiritual land, there was a storm. A cold and frosty beauty was waiting quietly in the dark world.
Mingyu has a long sword hanging from his waist and strides towards the sky.
The wind and rain retreated on their own, and where the young man stood, flowers blossomed, the sky and earth were bright, and vitality was endless. The long river of life flowed, and the luck accumulated over countless years formed a canopy above his head.
"I thought Ju Mang would be the first to come!"
The young man always seemed to have a smile on his face, and at this moment, he was still smiling as he looked at the cold and cool beauty standing in the wind and rain.
Xuan Ming frowned and looked at the murderous boy. She actually didn't intend to take action.
"If you had listened to my sister, my witch clan wouldn't have ended up like this."
She doesn't care about the young man, but she cares about Hou Tu.
"When did the Xuanming Ancestral Witch become so naive? After listening to Houtu, your witch clan will still make the necessary calculations and plans." Mingyu sneered.
The cold beauty in the rain fell silent, and the chill between heaven and earth seemed to grow heavier.
"Nothing to talk about?"
"Yes, of course!"
The young man's words made Xuan Ming's eyes light up.
"But you have to talk in my way!"
Mingyu raised his hand and attacked. A sword shone as brightly as an upside-down galaxy, with divine light shining through the sky. It was also like the separation of yin and yang at the creation of the world, with all realms being born and destroyed!
The sword brings out yin and yang, determines life and death, the heaven and earth tremble, and all breath stops!
"Oh, by the way, if I beat you and made you cry, your sister wouldn't be angry, would she?"
The boy suddenly made a witty remark.
The cold beauty curled her lips and snorted: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"
Mysterious light rises from heaven and earth, and a cold feeling shakes the universe.
There is drizzle floating softly in the sky, while strong winds are blowing and shaking the waves; the wind blows up the earth and clouds are flying all over the sky, while the rain falls quietly and fog covers all directions!
