low-key is king

Chapter 1461 The Great Elder's Bottom Line
"Sure enough, it's still for the boundary-defining thing!"

Mu Xiang, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, seemed to have guessed the other party's intention long ago. Seeing him tightening the Holy Land scepter in his hand, his tone was slightly emotional, but he did not answer Fang Xing's question directly.

"Great Elder, the Forgotten River Realm has been withered for thousands of years. In the Dharma-ending era, the aura here is thin, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to break through to the Great Realm. Your descendants may not even be able to become cultivators!"

Fang Xing was still chattering there, he not only used Mu Xiang's own cultivation as an excuse, but also used the other party's descendants to seduce him.

Generally speaking, the elderly will value their children and grandchildren more. In this world where strength is the most important thing, if they die, there is no guarantee that those children and grandchildren will not be bullied.

Mu Xiang has been in charge of the Holy Land of Wangchuan for many years. He is not a god who does not eat fireworks in the world, and naturally he has descendants. Fang Xing's words really moved his heart.

"As long as First Elder Mu agrees, I can guarantee that you and all members of the Mu family will be taken away from the Wangchuan Realm!"

Fang Xing used his trump card, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes. He might not dare to let Samsara Sea Holy Land know about some things.

It can be said that most of what Fang Xing said at this moment was to deceive Mu Xiang's trust. You must know that he did not dare to reveal his identity when he entered the Wangchuan Realm this time.

As a genius in the Holy Land of Samsara Sea, Fang Xing can be said to know the law and break the law.

If the strong man of the Nine Realms enters the Forgotten River Realm, if the rule maker of the Holy Land of Samsara knows, he will definitely be overwhelmed and walk around.

But now that he has entered the Wangchuan Realm and took such a big risk, it is impossible for Fang Xing to return empty-handed.

As long as you get the delimiting thing, are other things important?
Fang Xing's real plan is to lure Mu Xiang's family away from the Wangchuan Realm, and then find a place to kill them all, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

As for how Fang Xing, who had reached the Nine Realms, would deal with Mu Xiang, who had reached the Nine Realms, Fang Xing really wasn't worried at all. Wouldn't it be up to him to go to the outer sea of ​​reincarnation?
But at this time, Fang Xing would definitely not show any hypocrisy.

He pretended to be extremely benevolent, as if everything was for the sake of Mu Xiang, or Mu Xiang's family.

There is no one who does not want to break through to a higher realm, especially the cultivators who have been trapped in the Nine Realm Consummation for many years, and Fang Xing used his heirs to lure him, Mu Xiang was really moved.

"Fang Xing, you want to take the delimiting object, do you have any spare things?"

Mu Xiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and suddenly asked such a question, which made Fang Xing slightly taken aback, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

"Spare things? What spare things?"

To be honest, Fang Xing probably never thought about this problem. If he wanted to fix the huge Forgotten River Realm, the treasures he needed must be very important. How could he do such a loss-making business?
"Aren't you ready? Then do you know the consequences of taking the boundary object?"

Mu Xiang's heart sank, and he couldn't help clarifying the matter, saying that as the Great Elder of the Forgotten River Realm, his feelings for the Forgotten River Realm were probably much higher than the Third Elder or the Ninth Elder.

"As I said just now, in your and my realm, why should you care about the life and death of those ants?"

Fang Xing frowned slightly, and repeated what he said just now, thinking that the old guy Mu Xiang has lived for so many years, did he live on a dog?

"It seems that you know that with the current state of the Forgotten River Realm, if you rashly take away the delimiting objects, it will definitely lead to the collapse of this world. When the time comes, people will be devastated and no one will be spared!"

Mu Xiang nodded slightly, or maybe this was just his last extravagant wish, now it seems that these aliens don't care about the creatures in the realm of Wangchuan at all.

"Elder Mu, there has been a saying that has been circulating outside our sky, that is, the way of cultivation goes against the sky. This process is to fight against the sky, against people, and against yourself. Don't you even think about this? ?”

Fang Xing hated iron for being weak, how did this old guy reach the Nine Realms of Consummation?

If you care too much about other people's feelings, you will be easily affected by external factors, which is also a great restraint on your cultivation.

Fang Xing has a cool nature, which has greatly promoted his cultivation.

When there are many choices to be made, he can quickly make the right decision and never care about other people's feelings.

Even if Fang Xing wasn't a true dissident, those natives of the Forgotten River Realm had nothing to do with him. He never thought about whether the Forgotten River Realm would collapse.

"Don't forget, I am the Great Elder of Wangchuan Holy Land!"

Mu Xiang seemed to have made his own decision, he didn't express his thoughts directly, but just this sentence made Fang Xing understand what the other party meant.

"Elder Mu, don't regret your life because of your stubbornness!"

Fang Xing suddenly stood up, staring at the Great Elder of Wangchuan Holy Land in front of him, his voice became much deeper, and there was even a trace of anger mixed in it.

He couldn't figure it out, why was this old guy so stubborn even after he offered such a good deal?
Are the lives of those ordinary ants more important than their own future?
A person as indifferent as Fang Xing will probably never understand Mu Xiang's feelings for Wangchuanjie.

If the other party takes away the boundary-defining object and can replace it with something else to prevent the Forgotten River Realm from collapsing in a short period of time, I am afraid that Mu Xiang will have to struggle and hesitate for a while.

But now, Mu Xiang clearly knows that with the current state of the Forgotten River Realm, once the boundary is taken away, it will be the end of the world, and he can imagine how miserable it will be.

To a certain extent, whether it is the cultivators of the Holy Land of Wangchuan or the ordinary people in the Three Kingdoms, they are all the subjects of Mu Xiang, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, and he cannot be so heartless.

Even if there is no aura of heaven and earth in the Forgotten River Realm in the future, even if there will be no more cultivators, but ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, live, grow old, sick and die, that is their right, and no one can deprive them of the right to live.

"When you find a way to keep the Forgotten River Realm from collapsing, come find me again!"

Mu Xiang already knew the other party's heart, and he felt that it was unnecessary to continue the conversation. While speaking, he picked up the teacup next to him, signaling to see off the guest.

"Okay, okay, he is indeed a benevolent and righteous Great Elder of the Holy Land of Wangchuan!"

Fang Xing was obviously very angry, his aura flashed across his body, but he still forcibly held back in the end.

After all, this is the opponent's home court, who knows if the opponent has any backup?
What's more, Fang Xing is only a master of the nine realms, while Mu Xiang is a perfection of the nine realms. There is a difference in rank between the two. Before he is absolutely sure, he will not take this risk.

"I hope Great Elder Mu will not regret what happened today!"

In the end Fang Xing put down this harsh word and strode towards the outside of the hall, but when he left the hall, he still turned his head and took a deep look at Mu Xiang's left hand.

In the hands of the Great Elder of the Holy Land, holding an inconspicuous white stick, Fang Xing had a guess that it might be the key to finding the thing that defined the boundary of Wangchuan.

It's a pity that he can't use force now, even Fang Xing knows a lot of things that he doesn't know very well, he must be sure that nothing will go wrong before he will take the last step.

"Hey, is there still no way to have the best of both worlds after all?"

For a long, long time, Mu Xiang's body did not move a single bit, but finally let out a soft sigh, as if he felt regretful and felt that there was something wrong in the ointment.

If it is really possible to stabilize the Wangchuan Realm and prevent the entire continent from collapsing, why doesn't the Great Elder of the Holy Land want to take a look outside the sky?
If you can break through to a higher level, then everyone will be happy.

But he couldn't let go of those ordinary people and low-level practitioners in Wangchuan's realm. Once the delimiting objects were taken away, these people would definitely not be able to live.

As the Great Elder of the Holy Land, Mu Xiang is responsible for all the living beings in the Forgotten River Realm, at least not because of his own reasons, causing all living beings to die.

Some Dong Fangxing still think too simply, he judges others with his own heart, thinking that everyone will be like himself, and people will not be punished for themselves.

Little do they know that some people will always have their own bottom line in their hearts.

In the hall, fell into a long silence again!
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In the Holy Land of Wangchuan, the Great Elder lives outside the hall!
A figure disappeared in a flash, hidden in the darkness, and even Fang Xing, who had just come out of the hall and was a master of nine realms, didn't notice this movement.

"Who is that guy?"

Hidden in the darkness, he saw a figure walking out of the Great Elder's living hall, but he was certain that it was definitely not any one of the nine Great Elders of Wangchuan Holy Land.

In the darkness, a young face appeared, it was Lu Xun who sneaked into the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

I don't know why he appeared here, and witnessed Fang Xing coming out of the Great Elder's living hall.

With such a long distance, Lu Xun couldn't sense the opponent's cultivation, but he knew that the person who could come out of the Great Elder's Palace would definitely not be an ordinary cultivator, and might even have reached the Ninth Realm.

"It's a master of the Nine Realms, he has the aura of the sea dragon clan on his body!"

A voice came from his mind, and Lu Xun knew that it was his senior brother reminding him to be more cautious. Hearing what his senior brother said, his heart couldn't help but move.

"This Hailong clan is so courageous, they dared to send the Nine Realms into the Wangchuan Realm, and they are the masters of the Nine Realms!"

This is the reason for Lu Xun's depression. He secretly thought that these big clans in the Samsara Sea obeyed the rules of the trial on the surface, but secretly they might have their own methods.

For example, the guy from the underworld shark family, and this guy in front of him.

"Hey, the Hailong clan is the Hailong clan, but he may not only belong to the Hailong clan!"

The senior brother's voice came again, which made Lu Xun stunned for a moment, and then he thought of a place.

And his face finally changed, because that place was also extremely mysterious and powerful to him.

(End of this chapter)