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Chapter 2211

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The news of the Infinite Pavilion's Love Palace defeating the Yin Yang Sect twice shocked the two ancient sects of the Divine Realm and Kunxu.

However, it wasn't that the Yin Yang Sect had produced a young genius, but that genius's ability to create Dao Soldiers.

The preciousness of Dao Tools could be said to be unique.

Even the powerful Qiu family only had three Dao Soldiers.

After the huge loss of the Yin Yang Sect, the Infinite Pavilion only had two Dao Soldiers left. They couldn't be used.

This was enough to show how attractive Xie Tian's method was.

There were even people from the ancient sects who speculated …

"As long as the method doesn't disappear, the Dao Soldiers are endless …"

Fan Li, who was watching Dark Moon City, watched helplessly as Xie Tian was called away from the tavern.

The Outer Heaven Palace was the leader of the Western Region.

However, the current Western Region had already been pushed to the teeth of the storm by the three words, Yin Yang Sect.

In this position, they only had the title of leader. The other ancient sects that were far more powerful than the Outer Heaven Palace were the real leaders.

"So, we can only be unwilling and endure …" Shui Xi's voice made people's hearts ache.

Fan Li looked at Shui Xi and sighed. "I think that even if other ancient sects get their hands on such a method, they will offer it to the Heavenly Court."

"Grand Elder, how can I not know?" Shui Xi sighed. "But we don't even have the chance to offer a gift. If we can …"

Before she finished, Fan Li shook his head and interrupted, "Even if we offer a gift, the possibility of Leng Shi and the others becoming emperors is not high."

Leng Shi was the top elite of the Outer Heaven Palace, the leader of the four Star Lords.

"But no matter what," Shui Xi smiled bitterly, "the four of them won't wait any longer after coming out of seclusion."

"That will depend on their luck." Fan Li's eyes followed Xie Tian's movements as he said, "Besides, becoming an emperor by offering a gift is also a false emperor. Not to mention competing with the princes of the Imperial Court, they won't even be associated with the other emperors."

Shui Xi nodded silently. After a while, she couldn't help but sigh. "Waving a hand to create Dao Soldiers …"

At the same time, the person next to Dongfang Wu said these words.

After leaving Dark Moon City, there were a few more people beside her.

The old man.

The middle-aged man.

The young man.

Two maids.

"Waving his hand and turning it into a Daoist soldier …" One of the maids looked very lively and chirped like a little bird, "This means that he has a Daoist soldier protecting him at all times!"

The other maid was dignified and reserved. Seeing her companion forget herself, she frowned and said, "Ying 'er, behave yourself."

"Ying 'er understands, Sister Xue." After being reprimanded, Ying 'er pouted and rolled her eyes. She could not help but ask Dongfang Wu, "Young … Young Miss, have you heard of such a method?"

Dongfang Wu smiled. "I've never heard of it."

"Wow, you haven't even heard of it?" Ying 'er looked back at the old man in the team and asked mischievously, "Master Fu, have you heard of it?"

Master Fu was old, but he was hale and hearty. His eyes were full of wisdom that had been accumulated over the years.

"I've heard that in ancient times, there was a technique called Soldiers Made from Beans …"

"Magic Bean Soldiers?"

Dongfang Wu's heart trembled.

She didn't expect that there was actually someone who knew about Xie Tian's heaven-defying means.

"Wow, Soldiers Made from Beans!" Ying 'er shouted excitedly. "It sounds great!"

Dongfang Wu thought for a while and asked, "Master Fu, is it really Soldiers Made from Beans Made from Beans?"

"Young Miss," Master Fu bowed to Dongfang Wu and said with a smile, "It's impossible."

"Why?"

"Because," Master Fu sighed and said, "Even in ancient times, Soldiers Made from Beans Made from Beans was only a rumor."

Dongfang Wu asked confusedly, "Only a rumor? No one has ever used it?"

"Exactly." Master Fu nodded and his face became serious. "I've heard that this method is related to a deceased Great Emperor. However, even this Great Emperor has never shown it to the world."

It was impossible for anything to be related to a Great Emperor. Moreover, according to Master Fu, it seemed that even a Great Emperor had never mastered it.

"I see."

Even Dongfang Wu wouldn't think that Xie Tian's method was Soldiers Made from Beans Made from Beans.

"What's more, the rumored Magic Bean Soldiers is truly making something out of nothing."

Master Fu's eyes were full of wisdom. He told Lin Luoran what he had heard, "We don't need a cultivator as a carrier. We don't even need a living creature. Even a rock can be turned into a Taoist soldier …"

This group of people had extraordinary origins, but when they heard these words, all of them were extremely shocked. It was as if they couldn't imagine that such a technique existed in the world.

"So this is what it means by casting beans into soldiers." Dongfang Wu sighed softly and said with a smile, "Forget about him, even the Heavenly Court doesn't have the qualifications to use such a method."

Master Fu frowned slightly. He hesitated for a while and then said with a smile, "Miss, the Old Man doesn't think he is suitable …"

"How is it not suitable?" Before Master Fu could finish, Dongfang Wu interrupted him with a smile, "Even if it's not the legendary Beans Turning into Soldiers, his method of turning Tao soldiers with a wave of his hand is shocking enough. Didn't you see what happened to the Tao soldiers in the Wuliang Pavilion?"

"Master Fu means …" The middle-aged cultivator in the group said blankly, "He is not suitable for you."

Hearing this, Dongfang Wu stopped and turned around. Her bright eyes swept across the faces of her followers.

"Do all of you think so?"

Master Fu cupped his hands and said, "Miss, even the princes, how many of them are worthy of you?"

The middle-aged cultivator said blankly, "He is useless without any means, and he is afraid of death."

"Hehe." The young cultivator had a respectful expression, but his laughter was a little mocking. "Miss, let's not talk about anything else. It is already a problem whether he can pass the test in front of him."

Dongfang Wu moved her gaze and looked at the calm Sister Xue.

Sister Xue bowed slightly and said softly, "Miss, that person is called Liao Sun. He is the third direct disciple of the Dao of the World."

Dongfang Wu blinked her eyes, indicating that she had never heard of him.

"Miss, although this Liao Sun is not worthy of your attention, he is still very famous." Ying 'er chattered, "He once participated in the Emperor's trial. Although he unfortunately failed, his Source Seeking Eyes of Annihilation also caused a serious injury to a certain Emperor."

"Oh." Dongfang Wu nodded. "Then?"

"Uh, then …" Ying 'er quietly pulled on Sister Xue. "Sister Xue, Miss is asking you what then …"

Sister Xue thought for a moment, bowed slightly again, and said softly, "This servant doesn't dare to talk about Miss's matters. This servant only hopes that Miss will be safe and happy for the rest of your life. Miss will not regret or have any regrets."

Ying 'er's little head nodded like a chick pecking rice. "Yes, yes, yes. Miss, Ying' er also means the same!"

Dongfang Wu smiled and looked in the direction of Dark Moon City. Her bright eyes flashed.

This was the first time she had left home. She didn't expect that the person she had taken a liking to would be looked down upon by the people around her.

Involuntarily, she began to question her own views.

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