My soul ring is a different fire

Chapter 82
"Hallmaster, I don't understand, why don't we just make a bigger mess and directly..."

"Why don't you say you're stupid?" Hun Miesheng twitched his knuckles and tapped the table lightly, "We can't start a war with them, nor can we directly use force to kill them, but we have to keep sending different factions Yes, they were exhausted physically and mentally by the wave after wave of opponents they were difficult to deal with."

"Create some difficult or even unsolvable problems for them from time to time, but they seem to be solvable and can be solved through hard work. It will not make them feel hopeless, but make them exhausted."

"Let them see hope, but the problems can't be solved for a long time, one after another, and finally pile up... At that time, we will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

Little girl, how old do you want to play Game of Thrones?

Are you powerful behind you?Then I'll let you let go.

I want you to give up the Northwest Continent, which you managed to conquer with great difficulty.

There is no need for the strong fighters to fight, and there is no need to evolve into a war between the two ancient imperial clans.

Just a little subtotal is enough.

It is enough to cause them a little trouble once in a while.

Make them annoying.

Let them voluntarily give up.

As for the current steward of Xingyun Pavilion, Venerable Feng Feng Xian, when he heard the news of the coming from the Soul Palace, he simply didn't see him.

"A mere four-star Dou Zun, dare to put on airs in front of me?" Outside a seemingly ordinary courtyard, a peak Dou Zun slowly emerged from the space.

Seeing this, the figure in the courtyard who was watering the fruits and vegetables also slowly put down the water bottle in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Heh... your Soul Palace is indeed powerful, but I, Feng, can't even forget what happened back then!"

"I'm a dignified Nine-Star Dou Zun, how can I play such petty things with you? I'm here this time to tell you the whereabouts of your best friend 'Yaochen'."

Venerable Feng's eyes moved: "How can the people in your soul hall be so kind? Most likely it's another drama to sow discord and let master and apprentice fight each other!"

The envoy of the Soul Palace smiled slightly, but he was really guessed by Venerable Feng...

It's just that this time the Hall of Souls is playing an upright conspiracy.

"Han Feng died in a place called 'Black Horn Domain' in the Northwest Continent. The person who killed him was a boy under the age of 17."

"In this case, I have to prepare a generous gift, and come to thank him."

"Really? If I told you that the boy picked up a black ring five years ago and mercilessly destroyed the remnants of it, would you still do it?"

Venerable Wind fluctuated in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"If Venerable Feng doesn't believe it, even though you can send people to the Northwest Continent to inquire about it, this matter has been spread all over the Northwest Continent. Even the faction 'Chuanmen' founded by that young man is still using medicine Chen's method of refining medicine buys people's hearts, and by virtue of the power after the battle with Han Feng's forces, he is madly expanding, intending to unify the entire Northwest Continent..."

"Heh... What a trick to drive away tigers and wolves! Do you think that this little trick can make me obediently become your pawn in the Soul Palace?!"

"I'm just stating a fact to you with good intentions. How to do it and what to do are naturally Venerable Wind's own business."

"I've already conveyed the words. I'm very busy, so I won't accompany you." After speaking, the envoy of the Soul Palace got up and left.

(End of this chapter)