low-key is king

Chapter 1467 Are you unhappy?
In the Holy Land of Wangchuan, the Second Elder lives in the hall!
In the gloomy and dark hall, there seemed to be no trace of popularity, but at the top, there was obviously an old figure sitting upright, it was Wei Tong, the Second Elder of the Holy Land.

This is also a very senior elder in the Holy Land of Wangchuan, his status is second only to the Great Elder Mu Xiang, and his strength has reached the Ninth Realm, making him one of the best figures in the entire Wangchuan Realm.

Compared to the other elders, the Second Elder, Wei Tong, was usually taciturn. Even if he was on the elders' council, he hardly raised any opinions, and his sense of presence was extremely weak.

At this moment, in this dark hall, Wei Tong sat on the head, and a white light flashed in his eyes from time to time, which looked a little strange.

"Since you're here, come in!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Tong put away the white light in his eyes, and then let out a soft drink.

The gate of the living hall opened automatically without wind, letting in a glimmer of light.

"Hehe, Elder Wei's sensory ability is a bit sharper than Elder Mu's!"

A light laugh came from the door, and then a dark golden figure flashed out, it was the genius of the Holy Land of Samsara who had been beaten by the Great Elder Mu Xiang: Fang Xing!
It seemed that Lu Xun was right. Since Fang Xing had hit a wall with the First Elder, it was absolutely impossible for him to give up any chance, so he turned around and came to the residence hall of the Second Elder Wei Tong.

With Fang Xing's strength and status, he looked down on those elders who ranked lower, and the second elder, Wei Tong, naturally became his second target.

But when he just walked into this gloomy hall, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a little shuddering, he always felt a little eerie, not at all as comfortable as he was in the place of the Great Elder Mu Xiang.

But now that he has entered the main hall, Fang Xing will naturally not retreat, it will lose his momentum.

This is a bargaining chip in the negotiation, otherwise, when we talk about cooperation later, we will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

"An alien visitor?"

Second Elder Wei Tong narrowed his old eyes, and after the other party's slightly flattering voice fell, he asked directly, and even a white light flashed in the depths of his eyes again. ,

"Sacred Land of Samsara Sea: Fang Xing!"

This time Fang Xing didn't drag his feet in the slightest. He believed that with the knowledge of the Second Elder Wei, he would naturally know what the Holy Land of Reincarnation Sea outside the sky represented.

"Hey, it's not a small background!"

Wei Tong chuckled, but did not show a satisfactory reaction to Fang Xing.

His reaction was even calmer than that of First Elder Mu Xiang, which seemed a little unusual.

"Elder Wei Er, Ming people don't speak dark words, Fang Mou came here this time to discuss a cooperation with you!"

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Fang Xing started to explain his reason for coming straight to the point.

It is absolutely impossible to impress these elders with real power in Wangchuan Holy Land if there is no benefit.

"how to cooperate?"

Wei Tong still had that calm look, as if he was not interested in anything, just asked four words lightly, and waited for Fang Xing's next words.

"You help me get the boundary object of the Wangchuan Realm, and I will take you to the outer sky and break through to a higher realm!"

Fang Xing directly stated his cooperation intention, but because he had encountered a wall with the Great Elder once, he was not too sure this time.

And this Wei Tong is really too calm.

"it is good!"

However, as soon as Fang Xing finished speaking, the Second Elder Wei Tong on the opposite side nodded without any hesitation, and Fang Xing couldn't help being stunned by the word that came out of his mouth.

It's that simple?
Fang Xing subconsciously came up with this idea, secretly thinking that things are going well, a little weird, right?
The Second Elder of the Holy Land of Wangchuan, didn't he mention some conditions?

To be honest, Fang Xing's promise was really illusory. If he really went to the outer world, he would not be able to make any waves at all with the second elder Wei Tong's cultivation base of nine realms.

But the other party didn't seem to be aware of this, and didn't say anything else at all, and didn't make any other requests, so he calmly agreed.

If it was from Great Elder Mu Xiang, perhaps Fang Xing would be overjoyed to get such an answer.

But Wei Tong, the Second Elder in front of him, felt strange no matter how he looked at it, and a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"What? I promised you, aren't you happy?"

Wei Tong naturally saw Fang Xing's slightly frowned brows, and asked with a light smile, his tone was as flat as before, as if everything in the world made him calm.

"Happy! Hehe, Elder Wei Er is so straightforward, I am naturally very happy!"

Now that things have happened, even if Fang Xing has some doubts in his heart, it is impossible to express it, but the smile on his face seems a bit forced, as if it was squeezed out.

"In that case, let's discuss the details of the plan!"

Wei Tong didn't have so many thoughts, he heard him say: "You and I team up, the other elders who are lower in the ranking are nothing to worry about, the only one who needs to be afraid is the old guy Mu Xiang!"

Fang Xing felt a little weird in his heart, wondering if the second elder of the holy land named Wei Tong had long wanted to take the position of first elder and replace him?

Why is it that there is no respect for the Great Elder Mu Xiang when he talks inside and outside?

"Actually, I'm not afraid of that guy Mu Xiang's own cultivation, but the Holy Land Scepter in his hand contains extremely strong power, so I have to guard against it!"

In Wei Tong's eyes, a strange white light flashed again, perhaps this is also the reason why he has endured it for many years, after all, he is also a member of the Wangchuan Realm.

"Elder Wei Er, do you have anything to say about that Holy Land scepter?"

Fang Xing suddenly became very interested. He always felt that the holy land scepter in the elder's hand was the key to finding the boundary object. Now it seems that his guess is not wrong.

"Since it is the Scepter of the Holy Land, it naturally has a certain suppressive effect on the practitioners of the entire Wangchuan Realm, especially..."

Wei Tong's face was unprecedentedly serious, but he paused when he mentioned some key points, and then smiled: "But you are a visitor from outside the sky, and the holy land scepter is of no use to you!"

"You just need to know that the holy land scepter is related to the boundary object of the Forgotten River Realm. It can even be said that without the scepter, the location of the boundary object will never be found!"

Wei Tong knew what Fang Xing was most concerned about. After hearing what he said later, the genius of the Holy Land of Reincarnation Sea couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and his mind became extremely excited.

The reason why Fang Xing took the big risk of breaking the trial rules of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation to enter the Forgotten River Realm, isn't Fang Xing's biggest purpose to be the delimiter of the Forgotten River Realm?

If he can get the boundary-defining thing, and then use it to break through the Ninth Realm, or even the Tenth Realm, then his trip will be worthwhile, and the big risk will be worth it.

Although Fang Xing is a genius in the Holy Land of Samsara, he has no worries about treasures in his life, but he is not the only genius in the Holy Land of Samsara, and many resources are allocated quotas.

The Forgotten River Realm was created by Yu Chuan, a powerhouse in the upper five realms. At least Fang Xing knew that the boundary-defining thing would definitely not be ordinary, and might even reach the level of immortality.

Such a good thing naturally needs to be fought for by oneself.

Fang Xing believed that as long as he didn't do it too blatantly, even if the old guys in the Holy Land of Samsara had some guesses, they might not make a big fuss.

After all, Fang Xing is not without background, and the Hailong family also has a great say in the Holy Land of Samsara.

At that time, if the raw rice is cooked and the rice is cooked, as long as the human race doesn't pursue it, then he can sit back and relax.

And Fang Xing thought in his heart that once he took away the delimiting object, the Forgotten River Realm would collapse in a short time.

At that time, this world will become a real dead world, and who will reveal their secrets?

As for those outsiders, firstly they might not know about Fang Xing's existence, and secondly, they can even take advantage of the Great Change in the Forgotten River Realm to wipe out all the outsiders, so that there will be no worries.

This is Fang Xing's overall plan, and now it seems that the only variable in this plan is the Great Elder Mu Xiang holding the scepter of Wangchuan Holy Land.

And Fang Xing is extremely confident in his own strength. The cultivators outside are already much stronger than the natives of the Wangchuan Realm in the same region. Fighting alone, Fang Xing may not be afraid of Mu Xiang, who has reached the Nine Realms. .

What's more, Fang Xing is a genius in the Holy Land of Samsara Sea, and his combat power is stronger than that of ordinary sea people in Samsara Sea. He entered the Wangchuan Realm this time, and he brought a lot of cards with him.

Now he is cooperating with Wei Tong, the Second Elder of the Holy Land. Together, Fang Xing can't think of any place where he will fail.

Everything is under his control.

"Elder Wei Er, when do you think it's better to activate it?"

After suppressing these thoughts in his mind, Fang Xing couldn't wait any longer and couldn't help asking directly.

Now is an excellent opportunity, if at all possible.

"There will be a council of elders in the day after tomorrow. It should be to discuss how to deal with those arrested extraterrestrial visitors. Let's play it by ear!"

Wei Tong pondered for a moment, although Fang Xing was a little uncomfortable to wait two more days, but he also knew that this was the opponent's home court.

Since it is a council of elders, it may be a lot less troublesome to catch them all at once.

"Then follow the second elder's arrangement!"

Fang Xing practiced kindness like a stream, and after he finished speaking, he cupped his fists and exited the second elder's living hall. He always felt that this hall was a bit gloomy.

The Second Elder, Wei Tong, who was sitting at the head, fell into silence again.

His eyes are so white, and he doesn't know what he is thinking deep in his heart?
The air in this hall seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force the next moment, and it began to become strange.

A faint breath, following some traction, slowly overflowed towards the outside.

At the same time, in another living hall not far from here, a figure in black suddenly raised his head, flipped his right hand, and a white bead appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)