How do you know how to hold this Yunxiao Palace?

After listening to Leng Yan’s remarks, Xia Fan looked at the other person with a hint of sympathy.

Facing such a giant, not everyone has the courage to rise up and resist.

He didn't know much about the Demon Sect.

But at least I know that people in the world are afraid of talking about the Demon Sect, which shows the deterrence of the Demon Sect in the world.

However, Yunxiao Palace once collapsed the Demon Sect in its heyday.

This terrifying strength shocked Xia Fan.

"Since the Yunxiao Palace you mentioned is so powerful, wouldn't it be easy for the other party to destroy you?"

but.

Xia Fan cares a lot about it.

"Young Master, it is true that Yunxiao Palace is powerful, but Yunxiao Palace is afraid to enter the temple and the world with great fanfare due to many concerns." Leng Yan looked at Xia Fan with a smile, as if he had already understood what he was thinking in his heart. "Do you know how the medieval era ended?"

"I know I know."

He became excited as soon as he said this.

Because he happened to read the books in this area and happened to be able to learn and sell them on the spot.

"The book says that in the late Middle Ages, there was a guy named King Wu who planned to unify the world and end the disputes between the princes for many years. As a result, the battle was so dark that the sun and the moon were gone. Finally, a Gou Sheng, named Baidi, took advantage of it, thus creating an era of imperial autocracy in ancient times."

"What the young master said has actually been deleted and modified by all dynasties." Leng Yan inadvertently glanced at the books on the table and said. "In fact, the end of the Middle Ages was entirely because the contradictions between major sects became increasingly intense, and a full-scale war inevitably broke out."

"What?"

Then have I read the books for the past two days in vain?

Xia Fan thought to himself.

After Leng Yan's explanation, he understood what was deleted and modified in the book.

It turned out that in the Middle Ages when flowers bloomed, each vassal state relied on different sect forces, which was quite sensual.

It's been a long time.

It is inevitable that there will be conflicts and contradictions between countries due to various relations.

This situation can be seen by thinking about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the previous life.

The strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak.

Over the years, as the contradictions gradually escalate.

The entire land of China has become a powder barrel.

In the end, a man named King Wu was blown up.

This explosion.

Countless sects that were once circulated in the Middle Ages were completely destroyed by attacking each other.

Afterwards, I looked at the devastated land of China.

The only remaining major sects calmed down and reached an consensus at the negotiating table.

In the future, major sects are not allowed to interfere in the rule and disputes of the secular world.

Even so.

But everyone has selfish intentions, but as long as they don’t do too much on the surface, they will turn a blind eye to each other.

Once someone dares to tear down the agreement, it will inevitably break the original fragile balance.

At that time, it will inevitably trigger a new round of sect wars.

And this is something that no one wants to see.

Just as all major sects acquiesced to the Yunxiao Palace in secret, if you, the master, dare to jump out in a noble way, don't blame everyone for being rude.

If not.

How could the Dajin court dare to be an enemy of Yunxiao Palace?

Because they know.

Yunxiao Palace did not dare to break up with the major sects.

For example, Yunxiao Palace is roughly like the American emperor in his previous life.

Although I was doing trouble everywhere, I still maintained restraint overall.

It’s nothing more than that no one wants to see the arrival of the Three Wars.

"I understand." Xia Fan, who had roughly sorted out his clues, said thoughtfully. "Actually, this time you are not just suppressing the miracle-rescuing army, but rather being a contest with Yunxiao Palace?"

"It's not just Yunxiao Palace..."

Leng Yan said with complicated eyes.

"Okay, I won't ask."

Xia Fan was too lazy to continue to consume brain cells.

Although he had long guessed that this war was not that simple.

But the complexity here is still beyond his imagination.

"I only have one last question."

"Master, please ask."

"Will there be trouble if I offend Yunxiao Palace?"

Xia Fan asked a little wisely.

"Won't."

Leng Yan shook his head and said.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows.

"As long as the young master did not kill the people from Yunxiao Palace, Yunxiao Palace will naturally not pursue it afterwards." Leng Yan said with confidence.

"It's better to change someone."

Xia Fan thought for a moment.

"Did the young master not believe in me?"

Leng Yan frowned slightly and said with grievance.

"Yes."

Xia Fan said calmly.

He wasn't afraid of Yunxiao Palace.

Instead, he was worried that the other party would do everything he could to pull him onto the pirate ship.

"..." Leng Yan sighed lightly after being silent for a moment. "Since the young master said so, I will naturally not force the young master."

At this time.

The door knocked.

It turned out that the waiter in the store brought the wine and food in.

“Eat some together?”

After the wine and food were served, Xia Fan asked casually.

"Young Master, please use it slowly, because I still have some things to go back and report to the Seli."

Leng Yan shook his head absent-mindedly, then stood up and left.

"Go slowly."

Xia Fan ignored the Lengyan who had left and picked up the food and started eating it.

"By the way, my son."

Before leaving the door.

Leng Yan suddenly stopped and said.

"There is something else?" Xia Fan looked up at her.

"Zhongliyuan is here, please be careful during this period."

After saying that, Leng Yan's figure disappeared into the room.

"I always feel that Wanyang is becoming increasingly unsafe."

Xia Fan murmured to himself, but the bowls and chopsticks in his hand did not stop.
To be continued...