Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 492 Trading

The time is dim, and the shadow of the moon is dark.

The alien beast carrying the huge palace on its back flitted across the sky like a dark cloud, and quickly passed through the layer upon layer of continuously broken space.

In the palace on the back of the strange beast, an old man of half a century wearing a Confucian robe is taking the sky as a scroll, writing the pen and ink, writing lines of runes that can tear the sky apart.

And right in the center of this text, a spar that constantly exudes multicolored rays of light continuously rotates rapidly, occasionally bursting out a series of terrifying ripples, and the breath carried in the ripples leaks a little bit, causing space in all directions. broken.

"Mayor! Are you going to refine this thing?" The person who spoke was obviously Lao Meng.

Just looking at his attitude and posture, he doesn't look like a schemer with two hearts at all, more like... the confidant of the 'mayor' he said.

The fifty-year-old man put down the pen in his hand, showing a little tiredness in his expression.

He shook his head and said: "Although I used the strongest smelting rune, the spar that sealed Mu Qiongtian was made by half saints. How can it be refined? It's just... a little bit of tricks, negotiating with Namu Qiongtian."

Hearing this, Lao Meng didn't speak anymore, but just stared at the spar in a daze.

He could feel that a powerful will was breaking away from the shackles of the spar.

"Another guy who wants to make a deal with me. Then... I want to hear what plans you have." A tall primordial spirit walked out of the broken void.

It is Namu Qiongtian.

He said that he does not practice the way of immortality, but only cultivates the physical body.

But he didn't say that when he needed immortal methods such as Yuanshen, it was just a matter of thought.

When you reach a high place in your practice, you will end up with the same goal by different routes.

Body and soul have never existed separately.

Just like the celestial demon also needs a physical body to attach itself to.

Naturally, those who specialize in and refine the physical body can also have 'gods' born from the physical body and move as they please.

"Immortal Emperor Taihao has a total of five specific resurrection methods, and since his fall at the beginning, he has activated a total of 14 times, and this time... is No. [-] times. Qingxiao Realm has restarted twice, In front of this old man, the two masters of the impeller, who were more powerful, more resourceful, and mastered more spirit treasures than me, also fell one after another."

"There must be health reasons."

Having said that, the half-hundred old man stared at Mu Qiongtian, and then said: "That means they all got the point wrong."

"They think that the key to everything lies in Immortal Emperor Taihao. As long as Immortal Emperor Taihao is stopped, Immortal Emperor Taihao will die completely, and his legacy will have a complete successor, or they... Or the people they choose, the world will be saved, and they can also obtain enough merits from this incident to soar into the sky."

Mu Qiongtian listened casually, as if he cared, but also as if... he didn't care at all.

"But I don't think so. The old man thinks... what really matters is your attitude. The Green Night Realm can be restarted again and again, not because the power left by Immortal Taihao is too strong, but because of 'you' too powerful."

Mu Qiongtian stretched out his hand, stopped and said: "Hey! Don't talk to me, I don't have the ability. Don't force the old man's methods on me."

The old man of half a hundred did not argue with him, but continued the topic and said: "So, if we want to break this fate of reincarnation, it depends on your attitude."

"Oh? Interesting!" Mu Qiongtian smiled strangely.

He has no obligation to spread some facts that only he knows to Lao Meng and the old man.

For example... After learning of his existence, the decisions and judgments made by the two predecessors of the half-century old man were actually consistent with the successor.

After all, generally speaking, Immortal Emperor Taihao is just a loser.

How can the attitude of a loser compare with that of a winner, a winner?
"How are you going to persuade me?" Mu Qiongtian asked.

The old man of half a hundred said decisively: "We are not going to persuade you, but to find a way to help you out of trouble."

"The old man has just studied it."

"The spar that traps you is actually equivalent to the core of the entire Qingxiao Realm. You are sealed in the spar, which is equivalent to being connected to the lifeline of the Qingxiao Realm. If you want to escape, you must either refine it, Then swallow the entire Qingxiao Realm, become the master of the Qingxiao Realm, and inherit all the legacy left by Immortal Emperor Taihao. Or... find a way to let another person take this responsibility on your behalf."

"It's interesting...continue!" Mu Qiongtian showed interest on his face.

"Of course, ordinary people are not qualified to bear the weight you should bear."

"So, the only way we can think of is..."

"The golden cicada is out of its shell, Li Daitao is stiff!" The old man finally finished what he wanted to say in one breath.

Mu Qiongtian actually had an idea, but he still pretended to be puzzled and said: "Oh! Then tell me, why is the golden cicada shedding its shell, why is Li Daitao stiff?"

The old man of half a hundred said: "If you are not afraid of your taboo, you have to let go of this body and start over. And the most suitable person to live in your body, replace what you have suffered... only the Heavenly Demon!"

"We can help you set up the Heavenly Demon Formation and summon the powerful Heavenly Demon in the chaotic tide. If you exchange with the Heavenly Demon, let the Heavenly Demon pretend to be you, enter the body, and leave the soul freely. All this will be solved. "

Lao Meng nodded along, as if he didn't have any thoughts or opinions of his own.

Mu Qiongtian's primordial spirit shrunk a bit and became the size of an ordinary person, sitting opposite the half-hundred old man.

"It's a good idea, and it's worth trying. But... there are still problems! Even the Heavenly Demons can't hide it, let alone hide it."

"Moreover, Heavenly Demons are very dangerous, they are out of control." Mu Qiongtian said.

Banbai old man said: "We've thought about this too. If the Heavenly Demon who occupies your body can fuse the essence of a large amount of Immortal Emperor Taihao, then some things will change."

"At that time, it will be difficult to tell whether it is true or not. Unless it is a saint face to face, otherwise... I am afraid it will be difficult to see the details."

"And before using this method, we can first subdue that Heavenly Demon, put him in prison, and let him obey our orders."

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Mu Qiongtian applauded: "The idea is good. Most importantly, it can be justified. Although it has not been implemented, it is very feasible. But... In this way, what are your interests?"

"Just to protect your world? To maintain what you have now?"

At this time, Lao Meng finally spoke.

When showing talents and standards, of course it is the leader who rushes to the front. As a subordinate, even if you have 1 ideas and [-] million reasons, you must not steal the limelight and show off yourself.

When it's time to be responsible, to take the blame, to speak out, and to be a villain, as a subordinate, you must know how to stand up immediately and do your part.

You are not even willing to do this little thing for the leader, how can the leader feel relieved and share the 'burden' with you?

　People are in Wuhan, and my heart is very flustered...!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)