High alone does not make people feel awe, but this ascetic monk is not just high.

Even though he just stood up silently, there was no strange aura on his body, even Xia Baying's pupils unconsciously contracted.

She felt her skin feel a little numb, as if there were many sharp little needles piercing her skin.

A strong sense of danger arose in her heart.

It is not because she is a practitioner in the realm of divine thought that she has such a keen perception. On the contrary, those who have poor cultivation skills feel even more strong pressure, and many practitioners even feel that they can't breathe.

Tuoba Xiongxin liked the reaction of these proud Xiaba people at this time. He felt the pleasure of finally regaining a city. "Take the Southern Dynasties as an example, it was the Three Saints of the South Heaven that truly determined the ownership of the royal power. Our Tuoba family was able to stand in Dangxiang for a hundred years because we always believed in the teachings of Tantric Ontology, and our priests were also believers and practitioners of Tantric Ontology in the secular world. Today, we Tuoba family can accept or reject your Xiaba family alliance because all our activities in the secular world always have the support of Tantric Ontology."

"You are also a practitioner in the realm of divine thoughts, so you are very lucky that you should be able to fully understand what I mean."

Tuoba Xiongxin paused slightly. He looked at Xia Baying with a cold expression and continued: "Even the weakest Pochao clerk, our divine mind realm practitioners, can produce a few, and our personal power is almost negligible compared to our army. But if a divine mind realm practitioner can be strong enough to easily defeat ordinary divine mind realm practitioners, then such a practitioner needs decisive power in our Dangxiang. Master Wenda is such a practitioner, and among all the ascetics practicing by the Nacuoer Lake, we still have two existences like Master Wenda."

Everyone instantly understood what Tuoba Xiongxin meant.

A divine mind-state practitioner who is beyond ordinary divine minds is already very terrifying, let alone have three.

Such practitioners may really decide their victory or defeat outside the army's battle formation. In every dynasty in history, there are many examples of generals or princes being directly assassinated by powerful practitioners, resulting in the complete failure of one force.

"As far as I know, other royal families, and your Xiaba tribe, do not have any practitioners of this level." Tuoba Xiongxin looked at Xiabaying deeply and said slowly: "So I think you should understand that if you want to join forces with our Tuoba clan, you must accept our conditions, and we will not accept the possibility of you competing with us in the future. In the future, the owner of Dangxiang's palace should be Tuoba clan, and the monks and priests who can spread the teachings in Dangxiang should be the monks and priests of the Tantric Buddhism."

Tuoba Xiongxin's eyes stayed on Luo Jilian's face for a long time, "It's the same for you Fei Tingshi."

Xia Baying had not replied yet, but Luo Jilian, who had already grasped the point, could no longer help it.

She happened to be a big deal.

Originally, neither the Xiaba people nor their Tie Ce army were going to come for war and peace talks.

The more chaotic the here, the more it can attract the attention of everyone in the city, and the more it can attract the practitioners in the city, and the more they can give the Xiaba army outside the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack the city.

It is obvious that Tuoba Xiongxin was not bragging like her. Just by changing the faces of the Xiaba people around her, she could guess that there should be three such cultivators who they feel are unmatched.

But in her opinion, no matter how strong the state of divine thought is, it is ultimately just a state of divine thought.

No one of the Xiaba tribe can match, but Lin Yi can.

Which of the tribes of the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and those high-level generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty, including Yang Dian during the battle of Zhongli, were not practitioners who were far beyond ordinary divine thoughts?

Which one of those strong men in the divine mind realm is more perverted than Lin Yi?

"Isn't it better to say so directly, it's useless to waste so much effort."

She looked at Tuoba Xiongxin and sneered mockingly, "What you mean is that as long as we, Feiting and Xiaba tribes, can we truly have the strength to compete with you, so that everyone can divide the interests fairly, otherwise we can only be vassals of the royal family?"

Tuoba Xiongxin was stunned.

In fact, from the beginning of the confrontation to the present, he has been in the process of constantly being surprised and re-examining the opponent's strength. If someone from another royal family had to say such words to him in normal times, he would definitely sneer, but at this time, he had to carefully consider this possibility.

"Are you doubting Master Wenda's cultivation level, or do you really have such a practitioner?" He looked at Luo Jilian and asked seriously.

Luo Jilian smiled, but she did not directly answer the question.

Although she felt that there was no problem with Lin Yi's move, this place already belonged to the central part of Dangxiang. It is not certain whether she could recognize Lin Yi's identity from Lin Yi's move. Even if she recognized him now, there would probably be no major event.

But after all, she is not Lin Yi, so of course she cannot make a decision for Lin Yi.

However, at this moment, Master Wenda, who had been standing silently, suddenly spoke a few words.

The words of this ascetic monk with a tall figure have a strong accent in Dangxiang. Not to mention Luo Jilian, even most people in the Xiaba tribe did not understand it. They just felt that the ascetic monk's voice was sharp and noisy, and there was a sound like scratching the back of a knife with a string.

A young monk wearing a purple monk robe with half his shoulder exposed quickly walked to his side respectfully, and repeated it in pure Dangxiang Mandarin and Southern Dynasties, "The practitioner she is talking about should be you?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yi.

Because the young monk's eyes and Master Wenda's eyes were always on Lin Yi at this time.

Lin Yi was a little surprised.

Naturally, there is no fluctuation of true energy on his body. Even practitioners in the realm of divine thoughts will only regard him as a powerful warrior, and even before seeing him take action, they will not think that he is a powerful practitioner.

When he was shocked, Master Wenda's face remained as iron blocks, but his eyes flashed like lightning, and he said some more words.

The young monk immediately translated: "The master said, you are the only one of these people who has endured his spiritual pressure as if nothing had happened and was not affected at all."

"oh?"

Lin Yi's heart moved, and without saying much, he walked straight ahead.

A strange scream sounded from all around.

He seems too young.

Most areas of Dangxiang are windy on the plateau and the sun is too strong. Most people will be older than those of the Southern Dynasties and Northern Wei. Among all the Xiaba people and Tuoba clans present, there are not many who look younger than Linyi. Even Tuoba Hongyan, who is already considered to be in the wind of Yushu, seems older than him.

Such a young practitioner can compete with Master Wenda? This is simply incredible.

Lin Yi walked forward more than ten steps, stopped, hesitated for a moment, feeling that he couldn't speak with this ascetic monk, and seemed to be without nonsense.
Chapter completed!