Donghaijun looked at the red-haired and black-robed man in front of him with a smile.

"Do you believe what I said?"

"Don't believe it."

"Why are you asking if you don't believe me? Is it out of curiosity?"

"Not curious."

"Then why are you still asking what dragon scales are? Maybe you want me to give you the answer so you can keep it for yourself."

"Since I captured it, how can I claim it as my own?"

"What the hell is that?"

"It's fear."

"Afraid?" Donghaijun's cloudy eyes immediately flashed with two rays of light.

The majesty of His Holiness is like that of a mountain. As long as he is located there, no matter what he sees or hears, he will always be in awe and respect for the mountain. This is the power of the "famous mountain". There is no need for others to tell the history of the mountain.

People explain how long the mountain has existed and how high it is.

As long as the mountain remains, everything will remain.

At this moment, the mountain shook.

He was more shaken than seeing Tu Shanjun, a weapon spirit, improve in cultivation, and knowing that Soul Banner was about to become a Taoist soldier.

Because he heard a great master who had defeated his venerable master say he was afraid. Maybe it was just a joke, a joke that was ridiculous enough to make the venerable master feel baffled.

Because such a creature should not say the word "fear".

At least it shouldn't be said at this time.

Of course people are afraid.

As powerful as the Lord of the East China Sea, he is the top monk of Xingluo and holds the position of venerable, ruling over the six regions of the East China Sea.

After breaking through the divine transformation, he crossed the barrier and traveled through the stars to reach the Eastern Wilderness. Such a person will sometimes be afraid, but he never tells others that he is afraid.

He is Donghaijun.

He cannot be afraid and will not be afraid.

Looking at the serious expression of the man in black robe in front of him, Donghai Jun suddenly felt that this was not a ridiculous joke. This man said it very seriously and did not mean to be joking. At this time, Donghai Jun also became serious and solemn.

Said: "You..."

"I originally thought that my defeat at your hands was because I was seriously injured and couldn't perform to the best of my ability. You and Taiyi were lucky and happened to meet me."

"It's because my magical power is no match for Tianshu that I was defeated by you."

"Looking at it now."

"I was not defeated unjustly."

Tu Shanjun stared at the wine cup with lowered eyebrows. The amber wine was like a silent lake, reflecting his eyes.

His eyes were like two black-red gems, they just glowed with the luster they should have. This luster was neither sparkling nor dull, ordinary, ordinary, and unchanged.

No changes are needed either.

Cold and hard as a stone.

Donghaijun said: "But don't you feel too tired to live like this?"

"A living person must live like a piece of iron."

silence.

Tu Shanjun slowly stood up and walked to the door of the tavern. He looked up into the distance. The sun was shining brightly and the spring breeze was warm. Looking back at the big city, everyone was performing their duties in an orderly manner. There were bursts of laughter and curses, the shouts of sellers could be heard, and the sound of people on the wind.

The sound of fireworks.

Even though he clearly knew that these were all false.

Turning his head slightly, Tu Shanjun smiled calmly: "If I become weak, who will take my place?"

With that said, he stepped into the street in front of him and disappeared under the sun.

Donghaijun was startled, but he also got up and walked outside the tavern, bathing in the sunshine. Of course Donghaijun knew that the sunshine and spring breeze were fake, and so was this big city.

You know it's fake, that's why you react like this.

He suddenly felt that the man in black robe was very pitiful.

Guarding a fake city, a fake world.

Chasing an elusive goal may sound like a false goal.

What is false is false and will never become true.

"Fairy?"

"Fake!"

…

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true!" The monk sitting high up patted the armrest and said loudly: "The chess game that has remained unchanged for hundreds of years has suddenly begun to change. I said, there must be new monks coming in.

Otherwise, it would not make sense to always maintain the original balanced state."

"Then, what does the leader mean?"

"careful!"

The tall monk stood up to a height of nine feet, like an iron tower, with a leopard head and eyes, and a green dragon squatting on his broad shoulders. The green dragon was naturally not a green dragon, and you could tell by the big flashing eyes.

The species is probably a reptile and looks rather weird.

This person is naturally the current head of the Beast Control Sect in the north of the Seven Territories of Tunyun.

He has a tall and thick appearance. If you are not familiar with him, you may think that he is from Henglian, or a physical practitioner. In fact, he is known as the Phantom Lord, and he is a well-known illusion master. The companion beast changes the heart dragon,

At the same level, this is the scary thing about the Beast Control Sect. There is not much difference in the cultivation level between the companion beast and the monk.

"careful?"

"Be extremely cautious." The Phantom Lord nodded solemnly.

Sending troops is not that simple. As the saying goes, the three armies should go ahead before the food and grass are used. The soldiers and horses of the Beast Control Sect are different from the normal monks. The food and grass that the spirit beasts need to consume is simply huge. Once the plan to send troops is made, their movement is estimated

It's extremely huge.

Moreover, the arrangement of troops and horses is also a big problem.

You can't just let them out all at once.

At that time, just trampling and collision would cause attrition and even chaos in the family that had not yet started the war. This also required reasonable management from top to bottom, at least order and prohibition, before other things could be considered.

To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between the battlefield and personal fighting. You can either go head-on and fight head-on with horses and horses, and fight for strength, or you can capture the thief first and capture the king first, hold down the opponent's leader and beat him until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. If these two

If you can't do that, you have to run.

It's obviously not possible to break up all at once.

Chaos and defeat are more terrible than losing a battle.

You really should be cautious.

When a war begins, it is not only a sect's hard power that is tested, but also the sect leader's ability to mobilize resources and his brains in commanding operations.

Don't think that monks are all smart people. A high level of cultivation only means that he has the talent for cultivation and a good understanding of the Tao. It does not mean that he has the talent to command troops.

Divine consciousness is indeed powerful and can enable a monk to deduce simulations. However, if you don't have talent, you don't have talent. If you don't realize it, you can't deduce it.

This also creates a living space for many schemers. This type of monks are usually far-sighted, able to see through the essence of things, and make various plans, perhaps writing the sect's strategy, or containing all kinds of sprouts.

In the event of a disaster, control the gate and distribute the land.

The main leader is the sect’s head of general affairs.

The leader is the confidant, and he is paired with five other assistants to jointly advise on the development of the sect. Many small sects do not have such conditions. At most, the leader is one person, which means that the functions of the head of the general affairs are merged.

As a major sect, the Beast Control Sect naturally has its mastermind.

The man sitting with his hands hanging down is called Yang Puxu, the long-bearded Jindan master, the mastermind of the Beast Control Sect.

Not far from his table, separated by several small tables, was the head of the general affairs of the Beast Control Sect and the direct disciple of the Phantom Lord.

Generally, most of the people who sit in this position are the direct descendants of the sect leader. It is rare that monks who come from other ways can come to the position of the head of general affairs. After all, there are many high peaks and high palaces, and they are all treated preferentially by the eldership, and those who are young will get more salary.

, and also possesses a lot of power. No one would think of tainting the power of the head of general affairs. This is tantamount to going against the head.

The Great True Lord Phantom looked at the jade slips. The above words were about Taiyi Sect, and True Lord Taiyi, True Lord Taishi, also known as True Lord Zunhun. Judging from the way he was, he was not the same.

In the Xuanmen Zongzong, it was probably Ye Huchan who was recruited by Taiyi, so he changed his Taoist name and joined the Taiyi Sect, becoming the domineering Supreme Elder.

"Is the information accurate?"
To be continued...