I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 157 Alliance!Seek my own way, I have my own way

"I would like to hear the details." Master Zhao Yi said.

Fang Ze smiled and said, "Master Zhao's deduction is too focused on Wen Yuanbo."

"But just imagine, what would happen if I didn't kill Xie Yan?"

"Xie Yan and Fan Qianhong's goal is to make the Demon Sect the orthodoxy in the world. No matter what they want to do, my presence will have the opportunity to reverse the situation or have a major impact."

Master Zhaoyi listened and nodded slightly.

Fang Ze also has the consciousness of a Shenyun master.

It is said that one force can defeat ten societies. No matter how deep Xie Yan's calculations are, facing a great master who surpasses his generation Shen Yun, many of his strategies will be useless.

Using conspiracy, in the final analysis, it is still insufficient.

It is inherently flawed.

Fang Ze continued: "Xie Yan and Fan Qianhong want to get rid of me quickly. I can't guard against thieves for a thousand days. Of course, it is better to get rid of them."

"Master Zhaotian probably won't be able to convince the two of them not to attack me."

"I get rid of Xie Yan, firstly, it can settle the previous grievances, and secondly, it is more beneficial to me."

Master Zhaoyi frowned.

"I admit it, but if you do this, doesn't it mean that the National Master has his wish?"

Zhao Shiyi asked.

"Drive the tiger to devour the wolf." Fang Ze said.

Master Zhaoyi nodded.

What he was actually most afraid of was that Yuan Feng didn't understand the key and became the Imperial Master's sword.

But it seems that Yuan Feng understands very well.

Fang Ze said: "Of course I know the Imperial Master's plan, and I also know that you are worried, but why am I not also using Wen Yuanbo?"

"Master Zhaotian, I know you want to regain the balance of power. In fact, this balance of power does not necessarily require the existence of Xie Yan."

"You mean..." Master Zhao Yi said.

Fang Ze nodded and said directly, "Even if Xie Yan dies, I can join forces with you, Heavenly Master, to form an alliance. In this way, Wen Yuanbo will not dare to go too far."

Fang Ze looked at Zhaoshiyi.

He didn't believe Zhaoshi Yi had never thought of this possibility.

I have not mentioned it just now, but this balance of power is actually more fragile.

The fewer the number of people in the world, the smaller the space for movement.

This plan relied too much on Fang Ze's attitude, and Master Zhaoyi had not even mentioned it even though he had thought of it.

However, Fang Ze is not Zhaoshi Yi.

He is not burdened by Lingkong Mountain.

Fang Ze's interest is to obtain Longkang resources, but he doesn't really take root here.

Fang Ze can understand Zhaoshiyi's mentality, but he is not standing in Zhaoshiyi's position, and there is no need to think so much.

Considering one's own needs from one's own standpoint is a better solution for Fang Ze.

Master Zhaoyi frowned and thought.

After a while, he nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, I see."

"You are very determined to get rid of Xie Yan."

"Okay, I agree to this. After you get rid of Xie Yan, I will form an alliance with you." Zhaoshi Yi said.

"No, Master Zhao, you should show your sincerity now," Fang Ze said.

"What do you mean?" Master Zhaoyi asked.

Fang Ze said: "Currently, Wen Yuanbo and I have a tacit understanding. If I get rid of Xie Yan or other gods for him, he will provide me with some resources."

"It's not taboo to say that to improve my martial arts, I need resources to break through."

"Although you show good intentions, Master Zhaotian, you may not know that my choice is not to form an alliance with you."

Master Zhaoyi was very surprised and asked, "Do you still have a choice?"

Fang Ze smiled faintly and said: "I have another option, which is to take a gamble and break through early after obtaining resources, and reach a level where Wen Yuanbo can do nothing to me."

"Allying with Zhaotian Master actually gives me one less choice. From my standpoint, you should show some sincerity to make me more inclined to choose to form an alliance with you."

Zhaoshiyi was silent.

He suddenly remembered that Fang Ze came from overseas and his martial arts was different from Long Kang's.

This is very likely to be true.

When you reach the level of Master Zhaoyi, you will definitely not be an escapist from reality.

Yuan Feng's request was a bit overbearing.

But reasonable.

Zhaoshi Yi took a long breath and said, "I can't afford too many resources, so I'll give you two pieces of information."

"The first piece of information is that the Longkang royal family has means of self-protection... They have a magic weapon that can inspire ninth-grade masters and can threaten or even kill Shenyun masters, but it has shortcomings and cannot leave the imperial city, and when used Extremely restrictive and draining.”

"The second piece of information, Xie Yan will go to a place every year on one day. It is the place where the woman he once loved is buried, and that day is her memorial day."

"This place is in Longkang, and I know where it is."

Fang Ze's eyes lit up!
"Very valuable information." Fang Ze judged in his heart.

He had doubts before. Regarding the situation in Longkang, although there were only six masters of Shenyun before, they were all tyrannical. How did Longkang's royal family survive?

Now, it's time to explain.

The royal family of Longkang has a 'magic weapon'!
Of course, this is what people in the Longkang world consider to be a 'magic weapon'. From Fang Ze's perspective, it is unlikely to be a magic weapon in the Tianzhou world, but is probably equivalent to a 'treasure weapon' in the Tianzhou world. .

According to the evidence, it is a real magic soldier in the Tianzhou world, equivalent to a master of law... With that kind of power, the Longkang royal family has not yet leveled the world, so it would be too scumbag.

However, there is a treasured weapon, although it will not sweep the world. After all, a treasured weapon requires a person to have strength to use it, but it is enough for self-protection.

Another piece of news is that Fang Ze is more useful.

Fang Ze suddenly remembered something Wen Yuanbo said.

Before Zhao Shiyi, he and Xie Yan were love rivals?

Zhao Shiyi knew that Xie Yan went to a place where a woman was buried, and said that it was Xie Yan's beloved woman, maybe it was the woman they both liked?
When Master Zhaoyi heard the news, it suddenly seemed a bit logical.

This Taiyi Dao Celestial Master probably hasn't let go of that woman. He has been going there every year for so many years, but he found Xie Yan... Fang Ze didn't tell the truth either.

"Where is Xie Yan going? When does he go every year?" Fang Ze asked.

"Banan, eighty miles south of Baicheng, Huanglongxi, Huanglong Valley, a small bamboo forest."

"The time is four days later." Master Zhaoyi said.

When he mentioned these things, his expression was somewhat unnatural. He didn't know whether he was reminiscing or repressing pain.

Fang Ze nodded.

The information is enough.

Fang Ze's return to Tianzhou will be five days later, just in time.

"Okay." Fang Ze nodded.

After Fang Ze finished speaking, he suddenly laughed and said, "Li Fangweng, how long do you plan to pretend to be asleep there?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Fangweng, who had just been placed on the ground by Zhaoshi Yi, suddenly rolled up.

"I passed out just now. I didn't hear anything or know anything. I can continue to pass out if necessary." Li Fangweng said quickly, with a look on his face that he was afraid of being silenced.

Fang Ze and Master Zhaoyi laughed at the same time.

Fang Ze and Zhaoshi Yi had just noticed that Li Fangweng had woken up.

Master Zhaoyi said: "Li Fangweng's grandson recently joined our Taiyi Dao. I checked and found out that he has special talents and is particularly suitable for my Taiyi Dao lineage. However, he is just born with a deficiency and his physical qualifications are too poor."

"However, with Mr. Yuan's Marrow Cleansing Pill, this weakness can be made up for, or even improved."

"Li Fangweng knows things very well. He was hijacked by Xie Yan before and used tricks."

"I will watch him and not cause trouble to Mr. Yuan."

"It's absolutely true, I will never make things difficult for Mr. Yuan." Li Fangweng said quickly.

Fang Ze looked at Li Fangweng, and suddenly felt confused.

No wonder a ninth-grade master worked so hard for Master Zhaoyi.

It turns out that the grandson has joined Taiyi Dao, and it seems that he still has a chance to inherit the mantle and become the next Shen Yun.

Another person would be just as desperate!

Fang Ze nodded.

"After I kill Xie Yan, I will meditate in seclusion for one and a half months. After I come out of seclusion, I will go to see Master Zhaotian," Fang Ze said.

"Okay." Zhao Shiyi nodded.

Zhaoshi Yi turned around, grabbed Li Fangweng's shoulder, and disappeared after a few ups and downs like a fairy.

Fang Ze watched Zhao Shiyi leave.

I received quite a lot of news today, and it is quite valuable.

Fang Ze digested it for a while.

He knew Wen Yuanbo's "Tao" and why Wen Yuanbo wanted to clear the world of gods.

There is some truth to it.

However, just because it makes sense does not mean that Fang Ze agrees with it.

"Hehe, Wen Yuanbo's idea seems reasonable, but it's only one-sided."

"Even if his deduction of the 'Two Villages Debate' is correct, does he have to do it?"

"not necessarily!"

"The fatal flaw in his theory is that if the emperor himself is the greatest evil, what should we do?"

Fang Ze smiled faintly.

Wen Yuanbo's deduction of the debate between two villages is wonderful and reasonable.

But, is it definitely right?
In theory, this seems to be the case.

But in reality, if Fang Ze was the one from Li Village who was sentenced by the emperor to die of thirst, would he be willing to wait to die?
Fang Ze would definitely not choose to sit still and wait for death.

What if the emperor himself is evil?
It is not Fang Ze's character to leave his fate to the immortal emperor.

At this time, when the day is against, it will be reversed, and the emperor will be killed when he should be killed.

"There are too many truths in the world, the Way of Heaven, the Way of Humanity, the Way of Martial Arts, the Black Way, the White Way, the Yellow Way, the Equator, the Left Way, the Right Way, the Right Way... Haha, there are so many truths. When you see a truth, you have to agree with it?"

"Believe everything...If this continues, sooner or later, we will become completely different."

"I should stick to my true heart and seek my own way!"

Fang Ze's eyes were firm.

"This world is cloudy and foggy. I have my own path. I don't need some god or emperor to make the decision for me or choose for me!"

He is determined.

Fang Ze turned around decisively and walked towards Feilong Temple.

……

Fang Ze returned to Feilong Temple and saw chaos in Feilong Temple.

Fang Ze frowned and walked into the courtyard where he lived.

Wei Shilang, the commander of the imperial army, and Hua Zirong were all in the courtyard.

Seeing Fang Ze coming back, Wei Shilang was a little anxious. He came to Fang Ze and asked, "Mr. Yuan, where have you been? Do you know that something happened here at Feilong Temple?"

Fang Ze's face was expressionless and his voice was slightly cold as he asked, "Are you questioning me?"

Wei Shilang was suddenly shocked!
Only then did he remember that this was a master of Shen Yun in front of him, not an official in the imperial court. His identity existed, and he was someone that even the emperor did not want to mess with.

Wei Shilang reacted quickly, adjusted his mentality in an instant, and quickly admitted his mistake, saying: "Being humble is not what I mean."

Fang Ze nodded.

"What happened here?" Fang Ze asked.

Seeing this, Hua Zirong hurried over, and Fang Ze said, "Senior Yuan, not long after you left, two monks at Feilong Temple hanged themselves."

"One is the great monk here, and the other is a disciple of that great monk, a novice monk."

"Some people say that the little novice monk came to your courtyard, Senior Yuan, before he died."

After a pause, Hua Zirong lowered his voice, stepped forward and whispered: "The dead monk was from the Longkang royal family."

(End of this chapter)