The best of the flood and famine

Chapter 157 No doubt, the agreement is finally completed

But after saying that after measuring in Wutian's heart for a while, he suddenly looked up and looked at Tongtian. There was a trace of determination on his face and said in a straight face, "The holy throne is bound to be obtained. What is the importance of the saint of Tongtian? You might as well say it directly that the poor Taoist should follow."

At this time, Wutian only wanted to get the throne in his heart, and he didn't care much. He made up his mind and let Tongtian make conditions.

Hearing the words of heaven, Tongtian was overjoyed and said, "In this case, the poor way is also pretentious, so he said it directly."

At this point, but when he saw the corners of Tongtian's mouth, he smiled faintly, and then continued, "The poor Taoist requirement is that the Taoist friend's magic religion will try its best to help me intercept the religion after the East-West War, subject to a measure of disaster. That is to say, within a disaster, all the gains of the demon religion belong to my interception. I don't know what you think?"

After saying that, he looked at Wutian with a smile, and his expression was full of confidence.

Listening to this, his face changed slightly. The proceeds of the disaster are all owned by the sect, and the fortune of the sect is naturally the same.

In this way, this price is the top priority, even compared with a best innate treasure.

Therefore, Wutian's heart was slightly hesitant. Although he had made up his mind to win the throne no matter what, when he really heard such a request, Wutian still hesitated in his heart and couldn't help but start to measure it silently.

Seeing that Wutian was hesitant, but Tongtian was not in a hurry. Tongtian firmly believes in his heart that everything can be paid before the holy throne **. No matter how painful it is, he will definitely agree to its conditions.

"Hey hey! After the East-West War, the cosmic world will open. At that time, all galaxies in the universe will become the object of competition from various sects, and war is inevitable. Moreover, this battle is more fierce than before. If there is the help of the magic religion, it will get twice the result with half the effort, which is greatly beneficial to me!" Tongtian thought of it with joy in his heart.

In fact, Tongtian doesn't pay attention to the war between things. After all, there are only two saints in the Western divine world. Although their strength is strong, they are not only a little worse than Tongtian, but also much worse than the later land.

As for the dispute between disciples, Tongtian has never been worried.

You should know that after the war of things begins, the ban on the ancestors will also be eliminated. At that time, the saints will be able to take action justly and no longer be bound.

There are now seven saints in the East, plus the eighth saint soon after, it is no problem to deal with the two saints in the Western divine world.

After the saints of the East win, they can help the disciples to resist the enemy.

With the help of saints, how can people in the Western divine world be powerful?

At the time of Zixiao Palace, the reason why Laozi and others were worried about the Western people was that they were afraid that the two saints in the Western divine world were too strong to fight for a while and hold each other.

If it is delayed for a long time, how can the disciples resist the enemy's army of countless angels?

That's right. After Tongtian proposed to form a small heavenly court, the saints flocked to it. If they wanted to win an imperial throne, they could increase the strength of the sect. At the same time, they could also use it to resist the invasion of the Western divine world, killing two birds with one stone.

However, although Laozi and others have this worry, Tongtian does not take it seriously.

In Tongtian's view, the two saints in the West are not to worry about. As long as he and Houtu, he can defeat him in a moment, and then he will have a lot of time to waste.

The reason why Tongtian proposed to build a small heavenly court is to prepare for the opening of the universe.

You should know that although the interception is strong now, the number of people is extremely scarce. The number of second generation of disciples under the sky is less than double ten. There are slightly more than three generations of disciples, but there are still few. There are many four generations of disciples, but most of them can't be on the stage.

In such a situation, Tongtian wants to make a plan, and the heavenly court and today's magic religion are the second plan of Tongtian.

Of course, it is also mixed with personal feelings. For Haotian's actions over the years, Tongtian has long been unbearable. He takes this opportunity to suppress it well, and even wants to completely drive him out of the heavenly court and uproot it. Without the protection of Hongjun, Tongtian may really achieve this goal.

At present, after a long time of meditation, Wutian finally made a decision in his heart. He looked up at Tongtian, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

Immediately, he listened to the promise of heaven and said, "The holy body forgives, if the poor Tao really wins the holy throne and uses this to prove that the Tao is sanctified, it still needs to be practiced later. The saint took my magic to measure the luck of the disaster, and I'm afraid it's difficult to make an inch of progress. At that time, the saints will make great progress. If others reach the current level of the saints, they will be poor..."

At this point, Wutian's face was full of embarrassment. He looked at Tongtian bitterly, with a trace of prayer in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the innounlaw, Tongtian smiled secretly in his heart and thought, "The poor Tao is now cultivated, and it can no longer be supported by luck. How can you get into the eyes of the poor?

Not only Tongtian, but also the need for air luck now is greatly reduced, and it almost no longer relies on air luck to practice.

Although there is no desire for luck, Tongtian still wants to fight for it. After all, he and Hou Tu are not the only two people in the interception. The cultivation of the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit and others is still shallow, and they still need the help of luck to make progress.

Therefore, although Tongtian didn't care much in his heart, he did not show any expression on his face. He made a look of embarrassment and frowned and said, "How precious the throne is, Taoist friends should understand in their hearts. And the poor Tao dares to assert that if there are no saints in the sect, it will not last long. Taoist friends seem to be insincere!"

After saying that, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and he looked at Wutian indifferently.

Wutian smiled bitterly and said, "Sage, please forgive me. It is clear how precious the holy throne is. But with a lot of luck, the poor road is really... Alas! If you can only be a saint at the end, and you have to worry about being taken away by other saints, what can the poor saint do?

After saying that, he made a painful look and looked at Tongtian helplessly.

At this time, Wutian was suspicious that when he had previously united with Tongtian for the luck of the human world, Tongtian had already expected what was now.

Previously, in order to compete for the luck of the human world, Wutian specially came to Qingtian to discuss with Tongtian, and finally the two reached an agreement. During the war between the East and the West, the demon religion tried its best to help the sky, and its followers would also help the disciples.

And Tongtian pays 80% of the luck of the human world, and also helps the demon religion to make a disaster.

Now Tongtian requires that all the gains in the magic religion belong to it. If Tongtian helps the magic religion prosper in this disaster, the luck will be returned to the body of Tongtian.

In this way, the previous agreement was regarded as making a wedding dress for Tongtian, and there was no way to doubt it.

In fact, Wutian was wronged this time. When he joined forces with the demon religion before, Tongtian did not have this idea. After all, at that time, Tongtian's cultivation was not enough. He failed to transcend the way of heaven, and his worries did not reach such a distance.

When Tongtian really made his mind, it was when he saw the lawless outside Shangqing. At that time, when Tongtian saw the lawless waiting, he guessed his intention. Then when he thought of the previous thing, his heart suddenly moved. Only then did he want to kill two birds with one stone, which not only fulfilled the previous promise of Wutian, but also returned the benefits to his own. It was really the best of both worlds.

At the moment, seeing a trace of suspicion on Wutian's face, Tongtian's heart moved slightly, but he understood that Wutian had guessed his mind. He couldn't help praising and thought, "This Wutian is really extraordinary. At this time, he can still keep calm. The head of the analysis is Tao. The previous poor Tao really underestimated him!"

Thinking of this, Tongtian did not want to force any more, otherwise it might be counterproductive, which made Wutian quit. At that time, the bamboo basket was empty, so he said, "The poor Taoist friend's suffering, the poor Taoist way naturally understands. In this case, the poor road will take a step back, and 30% of it can belong to Taoist friends. Of course, it's just that other things are not included in terms of luck.

Hearing the words of heaven, Wutian suddenly fell silent, and his mind kept measuring the gains and losses.

After a while, Wu Tian looked up at Tongtian and asked, "Dare to ask the saint, after the war between the East and the West, will the saint help me flourish?"

After saying that, he looked at the sky with burning eyes, and his eyes kept shining.

Hearing this, Tongtian smiled and said slowly, "Poverty Tao has this intention. After Taoist friends go back, they should prepare well!"

Hearing this, Wutian suddenly smiled bitterly, was silent, and then resolutely said, "Since this is the case, the poor luck is 60%, and the rest of the gains are intercepted by the saint. If the saint agrees, an alliance will be made. If you don't agree, the poor road can only apologize!"

After saying that, he looked at Tongtian with a firm face.

Wutian's words are scaring Tongtian. Wutian's throne is determined to be obtained. No matter how harsh Tongtian's requirements are, Wutian will grit his teeth and agree.

But it was just a concession, but it made Wutian's heart slightly moved and felt that there was still room for bargaining, so it was the current scene.

Tongtian took a deep look at Wutian, but wanted to see through his heart. Unfortunately, there was no expression on Wutian's face, which made Tongtian unable to guess.

At this time, Tongtian did not know the determination in Wutian's heart. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "The poor way can only give up 50% of the luck at most. As the Taoist friend said before, if we agree, we will make an alliance here. If it is difficult to accept it, the poor way can only risk the punishment of heaven and fight for the holy place!"

After saying that, his eyes became extremely deep in an instant, and he looked at Wutian indifferently.

But Wutian didn't care about the eyes of the sky. Hearing his words, he immediately replied, "Okay! According to the saint's words, the poor road only gets 50% luck, and everything else belongs to the saint, and he will never go back on his word!"

After saying that, he looked at Tongtian with a happy face and looked very excited.

Seeing that Wutian was like this, Tongtian was slightly stunned. Even if he reacted, he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that the poor road would be deceived. Taoist friends are really calculating!"

After saying that, he shook his head slightly and looked at Wutian helplessly.

Tongtian doesn't understand such a behavior. It's just pretending to be, and I just want to take advantage of it to fight for more benefits. Tongtian didn't see that he was naturally tricked.

Wutian listened to this, smiled brightly and said, "There is still room for the saint, and the poor way is just to fight for it!" Speaking of which, I'm still at a loss!"

Tongtian looked at Wutian contemptuously and said angrily, "Achieving the position of a saint is the dream of countless monks. Now Taoist friends are at their fingertips, and they still say such words. Isn't it cheap and obedient? If you are heard by others, I'm afraid you will have a big fight with your Taoist friends.

"Ha ha!" Wutian smiled and said, "That's true! Poor man's words, I hope the saint is not to blame!"

That being said, Wutian thought secretly in his heart, "In the meaning of the way of heaven, the holy throne is poor. If it hadn't been for your existence outside the way of heaven, how would the poor way have paid such a price?"

(to be continued)