Chapter 171 It’s great to let go! ! !


Chapter 171 Let’s fly, it’s great! ! !

War requires justice, and Wang Lin knows this very well. If the Sun and Moon Empire declares war without reason, there will inevitably be another alliance of the three empires.

"This reason is too weak. The fight between our Noumenon Sect and Mingde Hall is just a battle between sect colleges and has nothing to do with the empire."

Du Bu Shou obviously cannot accept this reason. Wang Lin immediately fell into silence. All his judgments were based on the original work, which he knew was incomplete.

This reason really cannot convince Poisonous Death, but he is certain that the war will begin after the next competition.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened, the three empires did not unite in the original work. This led to the Tianhun Empire being quickly swallowed up by the Sun and Moon Empire for most of its territory, and the Noumenon Sect was destroyed in the process.

In this regard, Wang Lin can only say that the matching mechanism of Douluo Continent is too excellent.

"How about a bet, Master Du?"

There was no other way, Wang Lin could only make a bet with Du Busheng.

“What to bet on?”

"The participating teams in the next competition will no longer be limited to academies. Sects can also participate. If I am right, I hope you can consider my next proposal."

Wang Lin can do this. Definitely.

“Then you are wrong?” Du Bu Shou looked at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin said seriously: “If I am wrong, I cannot be the leader of the Noumenon Sect. If you can stay with me and help Senior Brother Aotian, I'll have no problem."

"You said it, I will accept it." There is no reason for this business to be profitable without losing money. Refuse, Wang Lin said he would consider it, not agree.

If Wang Lin is wrong, then he has officially joined the Noumenon Sect and cannot escape.

"Then I said it, Senior Brother Aotian."

Wang Lin nodded and said: "If everything is as I guessed, I will find a way to let the Sun and Moon Empire attack in the first wave of offensive. The Star Luo Empire is the main force.

At the same time, the Holy Spirit Sect is placed on the battlefield of the Sky Soul Empire, and the Noumenon Sect cannot end up as a force of the Sky Soul Empire, but can only end up under the banner of destroying the evil soul masters. "

“You want to destroy the Holy Spirit Religion?”

Du Buushi immediately figured out Wang Lin’s intention. He wanted to use the hands of the Noumenon Sect to destroy the Holy Spirit Religion!

"No, I want to unify the continent and avoid unnecessary sacrifices. As a sect with the nature of an evil soul master, the Holy Spirit Sect must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Wang Lin said seriously, the evil soul master is a thing You can't let it go at all, otherwise the victims will only be ordinary civilians.

"Unify the continent!" Du Bushu obviously still underestimated Wang Lin's ambition, he asked: "You kid really dare to think, just according to what you said, our Noumenon Sect will end up dealing with the Holy Spirit Sect, and then What?"

"The Noumenon Sect is staying out of the frontal battlefield by destroying the evil soul master!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Aotian immediately refused: "No, what are you doing? I want our Noumenon Sect to let the Heavenly Soul Empire collapse.”

Du Buushi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Lin, "Are you trying to put our Noumenon Sect into an unjust position?"

"This depends on how you view the Noumenon Sect. If the Noumenon Sect is the Noumenon Sect for the common people, , then there is no need to worry about this problem. If the Noumenon Sect is the Noumenon Sect, it would be unjust."

Wang Lin answered truthfully.

“What on earth do you want to do, Wang Lin?” Only then did Du Bushai realize that he seemed to be unable to understand Wang Lin.

“Unify the continent.”

Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

“Why does it have to be the Sun and Moon Empire?” Long Aotian asked.

“Because only the Sun and Moon Empire has enough strength to unify the continent.”

Wang Lin looked at Long Aotian, then looked at Du Bushui, and asked. "Uncle Master Poison, do you think the reason why the Sun and Moon Empire's soul guidance devices far exceed those of the three major empires is because of Mingdetang?"

"Isn't it?" Long Aotian asked.

“Wrong, it’s because there are countless low-level soul masters, and the development of soul guides is not achieved in a flash. If you don’t understand this, even if Shrek Academy steals more souls, The blueprint paper is still of little use."

Wang Lin said solemnly, the more he said, the more determined he became. The unification of the continent by the Sun and Moon Empire is a destined historical process, now that he has come to this world.

Whoever dares to reverse history will be driven to death by the general trend of history, whether it is a sect, a college or an individual.

(Killed!!!)

Anyway, with Yi Lao behind him, his worst ending is nothing more than turning into an undead and traveling around the universe with Yi Lao. Douluo Continent is nothing more than being split by Tang San like in the original work.

As before, he had to consider here again, but there was really no need to consider that. Wang Lin decided to do it, no matter what, it was Huo Yuhao or Tang San.

It’s nothing more than a dead man and a bird looking up to the sky, and he will not die for tens of millions of years!

“What if my Noumenon Sect insists on being bound to the Heavenly Soul Empire?”

Du Bu Shou looked at Wang Lin, his aura became dangerous, and it seemed that as long as Wang Lin’s If the answer doesn't satisfy him, he will take action directly.

"Then please ask Uncle Poison to leave a legacy with me. I will gather the remnants of the Noumenon Sect and ensure that the Noumenon Sect is passed on."

Wang Lin said loudly without any fear at all.

Dun Bu Shou narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and the aura exuding from his body became more and more terrifying. Killing intent began to permeate the air. The terrifying aura accompanied by the strong killing intent fell on Wang Lin.

Even the momentum of the bonfire in front of Wang Lin became weaker at this moment, but Wang Lin seemed to feel nothing, and his face remained firm at all.

Phew!

The aura on Du Bu Sita's body relaxed. He suddenly sighed deeply and reached out to pat Long Aotian's shoulder.

"Ao Tian, ​​​​it seems that you are determined to be the leader of the Noumenon Sect. This kid has big ideas, and my Noumenon Sect's temple is small and cannot accommodate him.

What a pity, old man Even though we have brought him out to hunt for souls, this kid still won’t let me go. "

"Master?"

Long Aotian looked at Du Busui and didn’t quite understand him. mean.

"Give him a copy of your inheritance. This time the soul hunting is over, our Noumenon Sect has nothing to do with him anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, the meaning of the poisonous death was already clear. He obviously He had considered Wang Lin's proposal, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until the soul hunting was over.

"Okay!"

Long Aotian understood what Du Bushit meant and nodded, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said nothing more.

“Thank you, Uncle Poison Master.”

Wang Lin thanked him.

Du BuShu nodded, stood up, and slowly disappeared into the darkness. Long Aotian took a deep look at Wang Lin, and hurriedly got up to chase Du BuShu.

"Master, Wei Na and I are"

Long Aotian asked as soon as he caught up with Du Buxie.

“Hey!”

Du BuShu sighed softly when he heard the sound, and did not turn around. He still turned his back to Long Aotian and said slowly: "Aotian, the Noumenon Sect has always been a sect for the common people!"

( End of chapter)

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