Xiang Tiandi listened to Li Zhengdao's words and nodded approvingly, "I understand, I will solve this matter with Zi Yang and capture Zhou Bai. He … may have what we have always wanted."
Zi Yang stood up, the fire of hatred in his eyes seemed to be a little impatient, "Then let's go and find Zhou Bai quickly. We must not let him dare to get ahead of us. "
Seeing that the two of them were about to act immediately, Li Zhengdao suddenly said, "Primitive Dao Scripture 06 has been in the wild for a long time and is directly exposed to the polluted spiritual opportunity. In this situation, the source of distortion will become more and more dangerous over time. In the end, it will even directly enter the void and completely disappear from the physical world."
"Even immortals will face a certain degree of danger in such a situation. I think you should bring a group of mortal cultivators and let them help."
Xiang Tiandi nodded, feeling that it was very reasonable. Something like the source of distortion, except for completely deformed life forms, was a kind of poison to any life in the world. Even with the cultivation of the righteous gods of the Celestial Court, it would not be good to be contaminated too much.
What's more, since Tendo was distorted, their cultivation had not really been restored, and their immortal weapons were still in a state of unusable state.
Just like the ninth realm cultivators did not have armor and weapons, the reason why people were human was whether they knew how to use tools.
Whether immortals used immortal weapons or not also had a great impact on their combat power. It was precisely because the immortal weapons were damaged and could not be used that they needed to adapt to the times and develop deformed weapons.
Xiang Tiandi thought to himself, 'The best way to deal with the source of distortion is to know the rules of distortion in advance and follow the rules to get twice the result with half the effort.'
And the most effective way to explore the rules of the source of distortion was naturally to experiment again and again. This method naturally could not be tried by the immortals themselves, it was best to leave it to mortals.
When Lord Zi Yang heard this, a sinister look appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly, "You are right, we should indeed bring some mortals over to help us."
He looked at Li Zheng and said, "I heard that my son Zheng Wentian and his teachers and classmates are already being entertained by the Heaven Ministry? Why don't you let me take them away this time? "
He remembered that when Zhou Bai was still in the Dao School, he had a good relationship with these teachers and students. He was even good friends with his son, Zheng Wentian.
Li Zheng said, "Yun Chonghe has Elder Heaven Sword, who has sealed himself. Let's not disturb them. The God Emperor has other plans for the Sky Sword. "
"On the other hand, Zheng Wentian, I don't think there's a problem with you father and son reminiscing about the past and exchanging feelings. I'm sure the Daoist Sect of the Three Purities will understand. There's no reason for them to keep him around. "
…
An hour later, Ying Sui, Zheng Wentian, Yun Chonghe, and other students walked out of the small courtyard arranged by Tian Division.
During this period of time, they had been under house arrest by the Tian Division. Although they ate and drank sumptuously, without permission, they were not allowed to take even half a step out of the courtyard.
At this moment, standing in front of them was the cold-faced True Lord Zi Yang and a few other Heaven Department cultivators.
Seeing True Lord Zi Yang in front of them, the cultivators of the four sects all looked nervous and afraid.
This time, Zhou Bai's betrayal and escape could be said to be a great blow to the four sects, especially the morale of Donghua City. They felt that they could not raise their heads in front of Central City, and they were also filled with guilt and shame.
As for True Lord Zi Yang, Zhou Bai caused a mutation in him in front of Ying Sui and the others. It could be said that it was a great loss for the Celestial Court. When the cultivators of the four sects faced True Lord Zi Yang, they were filled with feelings of guilt, weakness, and other emotions.
As a student sent by the Supreme Sword Pavilion to participate in the Daluo Heaven discussion, Zhu Lingwei was also present at the moment. She sighed in her heart. 'No matter how much the Celestial Court oppressed the four sects in the past, at least they were on the same side when facing the Sky Demon. They fought together against the Sky Demon and could be considered comrades.
'No matter how much True Lord Zi Yang disagrees with us, he is still the Thunder God. He personally killed countless Sky Demon and saved countless humans.
'But this time, Zhou Bai … not only did he collude with the Sky Demon to destroy the relationship between humans and the Celestial Court, he also caused us to lose a powerful fighter like True Lord Zi Yang in the future.
'Not to mention the battle in Central City started by Zhou Bai. Because of the attacks of the Sky Demon, countless mortal cultivators were killed and injured. We suffered heavy losses.'
Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwei gritted her teeth, and intense hatred flashed in her eyes. 'How can you rely on the Sky Demon? How can you rely on them … How much hatred does the human race have with the Sky Demon? Is the temptation of being immortal and transforming into the Sky Demon that great? '
On the other side, Ying Luo looked at True Lord Zi Yang in front of him and bowed with a gloomy face. "I'm sorry, True Lord. We didn't teach you well …"
True Monarch Zi Yang snorted coldly. His cold gaze swept across the crowd. The violent emotions brought about by his transformation were suppressed in his heart. "You're not just bad at teaching. You're simply incompetent, stupid, and blind."
"Because you chose this Zhou Bai, the Central City suffered such a great loss this time. He even dragged down the entire Daoist Sect of Three Pure Ones and the entire Dong Hua City. Most importantly, he turned me … a Celestial God of the Celestial Court … into this! Son! Son! Son! "
The more True Lord Zi Yang thought about it, the angrier he became. The madness in his heart seemed to rise again. The cultivators of the Tian Ministry immediately resisted the pressure and reminded him with cold sweat on their foreheads, "True Lord! True Lord, please don't be angry! "
True Lord Zi Yang closed his eyes, and his violent Primordial Spirit swept across the crowd. Looking at the people who kept trembling under his power, he said coldly, "Kneel down."
Looking at the people who were stunned and hesitant, the cultivators of the Tian Ministry looked at them with blame. "Lord Zi Yang is magnanimous and didn't hold you responsible. Why don't you kneel down and thank him?"
Ying Luo's body shook under the impact of the power of the purple sun, and he slowly knelt on the ground.
He said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, Lord Zi Yang. This time, I'm responsible for what happened to Zhou Bai. I was the one who had been stubbornly encouraging the whole school to support Zhou Bai. I was blind and had been indulging him. It has nothing to do with the other students and teachers. "
"Ying Luo, right? I know you. You are Zhou Bai's teacher in Dong Hua City." True Lord Zi Yang sneered. "If I were you, I would have committed suicide to apologize."
With that, he no longer looked at Ying Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and turned to look at Zheng Wentian, who was hiding at the side. "What are you hiding for? It was a mistake for me to send you to Dong Hua Dao School. Come back with me."
Zheng Wentian's body stiffened. Previously, True Lord Zi Yang had already made him afraid. Now that True Lord Zi Yang had embarked on the path of mutation, it was even more frightening and terrifying to him.
However, thinking of his younger brothers and sisters, Zheng Wentian took a deep breath and slowly walked out. "I understand … Father."
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