Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 630: Four Skynets, the First to Move Will Be Unfair

Mu Zilii had not expected that the situation in Zhongzhou would become so complicated and confusing.

He could guess that the opponent had a back-up plan, but he couldn't guess that the back-up plan was something he couldn't understand.

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Not only is this thing disgusting, but it has also been used to trick their Tiandao Sect several times over the past thousands of years.

It would be weird to say that I don’t know him.

But doesn't this thing only work after it comes into contact with living things? How could it spread outside of Central China?
How is this done?

What’s more important is that he really couldn’t understand this step. What was the purpose of it?

Yama Palace would not do anything unnecessary, the only explanation could only be that this was part of their plan.

"Name it 'Nie', tsk! You guys are really committing a sin!"

Thinking about the huge resentment contained in the sin, Mu Zili could guess without even thinking about it how much outrageous God and man would have to be in order to make this thing.

"If it doesn't work, just get some people and go over there directly."

The old Taoist picked his ears. He was almost sick from being idle these days.

Well! Strong people don’t get sick, but staying in such a shabby place every day is really going to make me sick.

Mental illness is still an illness after all.

Just gather some men and go straight ahead?
Mu Zilii shook his head. If this were really possible, things would be much simpler.

"The Skynet is spread out in four places. The first to move will lose the battle!"

The old Taoist opened his eyes wide. Although this was a disciple he had taught, it did not prevent him from not understanding what his disciple said!

"It's over once you start fighting, and you still want to reason?"

Muzi Li smiled helplessly and explained patiently.

Zhongzhou is now wrapped in a big net, and this big net is being woven by both sides, and has dragged themselves into it.

In this situation, whoever makes a big move first will lose the initiative in the game.

Reason is not logic, but the principle of game.

Now both sides are acting like boiling a frog in warm water, proceeding bit by bit and not daring to make any big moves.

However, it would definitely be a good thing if it could force the Yama Palace to take massive action.

But I’m just afraid that the other side won’t take the bait.

After a moment, Mu Zili suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Master, do you still want to go to Zhongzhou?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist looked at his disciple in disbelief and even moved closer to take a closer look.

"Have you changed your gender?"

Originally, he was determined not to let himself enter Zhongzhou. He had been thinking about it many times, but every time he started to have an idea, it ended in vain.

"Conditional."

Mu Zilii smiled slightly and could not help but let the old Taoist shake his head. If there were any other conditions, then he would not be interested in going.

How could he not know the character of his own apprentice? He is very strict in everything and I am afraid that the conditions he puts forward will tie him down tightly.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zili's conditions were very simple. He smiled and said, "Why don't you listen to me first? My conditions are not difficult. Once I ask you to withdraw, you must withdraw immediately."

The old Taoist widened his eyes in surprise. Is it that simple?
It really is that simple!
Muzi Li nodded firmly and added, "When I asked you to withdraw, it meant that Zhongzhou was no longer safe. You just need to abide by the agreement and come back."

The old Taoist agreed without thinking, and when Zhongzhou really became unsafe, he ran back quickly on his own without Mu Zili calling him.

"Well, remember to bring my troublesome junior brother with you when the time comes."

Muzi Li added anxiously, as if it was not enough, "You go in, find him first."

The old Taoist agreed readily and was extremely happy.

"Don't fool me then."

Mu Zili reminded him with a smile, after all, both the old and the young were not easy to deal with.

The old Taoist patted his chest and said, "I can teach you excellent disciples. You must trust me as your master."

It's hard to believe that it can be trusted.

Mu Zili's mouth twitched and he complained inwardly.

What’s interesting is that when the Taoist priest was able to leave, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He looked at Mu Zilii with great curiosity and asked suddenly.

"Why are you willing to let me go now?"

Mu Zili just frowned slightly, and then told his plan.

"When you go to Zhongzhou this time, make a bigger splash and don't avoid people."

This was strange. Both sides were now in the Endless Sea. Although it was vast and boundless, for cultivators at their level, even a little movement was enough for the other party to discover them. If they wanted to go to Zhongzhou, they would have to work hard, for fear of being intercepted by the other party.

Now Mu Zili wants to do the opposite and go in with great fanfare.

This is quite interesting.

"interesting?"

Mu Zili had a strange look on his face and then shook his head.

It was meaningless. If his calculations confirmed his guess, then he would really have a headache.

This made the old Taoist even more curious. What was Mu Zilii's plan?
"I want to see if the other party is afraid of the Divine Dao Realm cultivators entering Zhongzhou."

That's it?

The old Taoist frowned. Is this important?

The worst that could happen is that they would just send a Shinto cultivator to hunt us down!

If that doesn't work, send two.

If there were three of them, it would be fine, but he didn't think he could handle it and it would be difficult to escape.

"It's very important. If I don't play by the rules and the other party remains calm, it means that Zhongzhou's arrangements are foolproof in their eyes."

If that's the case, then if we keep waiting foolishly for the opponent to attack us, we'll be really stupid in the end.

Furthermore, the Endless Sea was too calm, unspeakably calm.

He and Li Yingqi had never even fought each other, it was just some minor fights between the monks below.

You have to force the opponent.

"It seems like I really can't help it if I don't push you."

Similarly, in the palace of Yama Palace, Li Yingqi was also saying the same thing.

But this sentence was said to Qiao Po and others.

After all, since the five people came down, not only have they achieved nothing, but they have also suffered heavy casualties, and now one of them has been killed.

Speaking of this, Li Yingqi became even more angry.

They actually dared to steal his Soul-Killing Whip!
Yes, what annoyed Li Yingqi the most was the whip.

When Qiao Po and the other three came back, they were telling them the news of Lei Wang's death. They didn't expect that the wording they had thought about along the way would be of no use at all.

Li Yingqi just said coldly, "Did you lose the Soul-Slaying Whip as well?"

This really makes them unable to do anything.

They had thought too many times about Li Yingqi getting angry, but they had never thought that in the end he cared more about the Soul-Killing Whip than his own junior brother.

"You really deserve to die. You can't protect people, you can't protect the whip, you can't do things well, and you can't take down Su Xiaoxiao and the other five people."

"You are not even as good as those beginners below. At least they did a pretty good job of setting up the formation."

Faced with Li Yingqi's criticism, the four people were naturally dissatisfied, but they did not dare to show it.

They have different division of labor from the monks below, so how difficult can it be to activate some formations? Is it difficult to deal with people like Su Xiaoxiao?
That damn mentally retarded monk was not afraid of attacks at all, and they really had no other choice!

"Then will thirty monks be enough for you?"

Li Yingqi had a sneer on his face. What a bullshit ability to withstand beatings. If one isn't enough, then use ten. If ten aren't enough, then use thirty.

"If this doesn't work, I don't mind killing you four pieces of shit."

A walking monk?

Qiao Po and others were ecstatic. With thirty cultivators at the same level, there was nothing that could not be done.

Bian Zhuang even dared to pat his chest and guarantee, "Su Xiaoxiao and the other four will die."

"Remember to bring me the whip."

Li Yingqi immediately added that a few days had passed and every time he thought about it he was still furious.

Damn Lei Wang is also a waste. He can be killed even with such a weapon designed to target cultivators.

That was his stuff. He lent it to Lei Wang just to help him do things better.

As a result, he died and also lost his treasure.

"Just get ready and set off on your own!"

"I'm going to meet that old guy."

Li Yingqi's face suddenly turned pale. When he was still angry, the old guy became restless again.

Outside the endless sea, that huge aura is constantly surging, almost like a provocation.

(End of this chapter)