Elder Su and the others were shocked.
Weren't they going to execute Old Dog Mo?
Why were the three princes the bait instead?
But God Father's eyes shone brightly.
Clearly, he had thought of something.
Elder Su looked at Wutian and said anxiously, "Hurry up and tell us the details."
Wutian said, "Before that, I want to ask you seniors a question. To the three emperors, who is more important, Old Dog Mo or the three princes?"
Elder Ge said, "Is there even a need to ask? Of course it's the three princes. "
Wutian smiled and said, "Since the three princes are more important, they will definitely try to rescue them. And when we go to execute Old Dog Mo, it will be the best time to rescue them."
Elder Xi said, "I understand. You mean that when we go to execute Old Dog Mo, the three emperors will attack Samsara City and rescue the three princes?"
Wutian nodded and said, "Yes."
They looked at each other and felt that it was possible.
Wutian smiled and said, "This junior has a bet. Do you want to hear it?"
Elder Su said, "Speak."
Wutian smiled and said, "On the surface, each of you will send an avatar to execute Old Dog Mo, but in reality, your true bodies will be in Samsara City, waiting for the three emperors to come and give them a fatal blow when they least expect it!"
After a pause, Wutian said, "When the three emperors are heavily injured, I believe that with your strength, it won't be difficult to capture or kill them."
Elder Xi said coldly, "If they are really heavily injured, I can kill them all by myself!"
Elder Ge shook his head and said, "That's all for later. The most important thing now is that this is Wutian's guess. There's no proof."
Elder Qiu said worriedly, "Yes, I'm afraid that they won't come to Samsara City to rescue the three princes, but will instead concentrate their forces to save Old Dog Mo."
Elder Su nodded and said, "At that time, not only will we not be able to capture the three emperors, even Old Dog Mo will be successfully rescued by them. The losses outweigh the gains."
"That's why this junior said that this is a bet."
"Our gamble paid off. The overall strength of the three weaves will drop overnight. We can even use this opportunity to raze the Four Great Dominions to the ground. "
"However, if we make the wrong bet, all our efforts will go to waste."
"Seniors, this is only junior's personal opinion. As for whether or not you want to carry it out, that will depend on your decision."
Wutian smiled.
Elder Su and the other three lowered their heads and fell silent.
Father God took a deep breath, looked up at the four people, and said with a smile: "If we kill old man Mo and the three princes like this, it would be a bit too wasteful. Let's make a bet!"
Elder Su gritted his teeth and nodded. "Alright, even if we lose the bet, we won't have any actual losses."
"Alright, I'll take the bet."
Elder Ge, Elder Xi, and Elder Qiu also expressed their opinions.
Father God smiled: "Then we'll execute Old Dog Mo tomorrow."
After a short discussion, Elder Su and the other three left one after another.
Father said: "Tian 'er, sit down."
Wutian nodded and sat opposite Father God.
Father God asked: "Tian 'er, is there something you haven't said?"
Wutian smiled: "Grandpa's eyes are really sharp. In the Ancient Battlefield, the only one I can trust is you, Grandpa, so there are some things I don't dare to say in front of everyone."
Father God said: "Then tell me."
Wutian: "The previous plan was only on the surface. In fact, I have another plan. This plan is to use a substitute."
"A substitute?"
Father God was puzzled.
"Correct."
Wutian nodded: "Let a substitute impersonate Old Dog Mo. At that time, even if the plan goes wrong, the three princes will only save a substitute. The real Old Dog Mo will still be in our hands."
Father God smiled in relief: "The plan is meticulous, it's hard to find any flaws. Your mind is really not simple. As for the substitute, Grandpa will personally arrange it. As for Old Dog Mo's main body, I think he's hiding in your Star Realm."
Wutian smiled bitterly: "Then Grandpa, you have to seal him properly. If he accidentally slips out, the Star Realm will be destroyed."
Father God smiled: "Don't worry, let's go. Come with me to the Spirit Sealing Tower to meet Old Dog Mo."
"I won't be going."
Wutian shook his head, glancing at the small wooden house from time to time.
Seeing that, Father God didn't continue to persuade him and disappeared without a trace.
Wutian hurriedly left the pavilion, came to the small wooden house and hurriedly said: "Little guy, come out quickly."
The little guy asked: "Did they all leave?"
"They left."
Wutian replied.
Sha!
A golden light flew out from the small wooden house. The little guy glanced at the pavilion, sighed in relief and grinned: "How was it? The Frog Lord is awesome, right? "
Wutian gave him a thumbs up and said: "Awesome, where's the soul vessel?"
"Wait a minute, let me see."
The little guy began to fiddle with the small treasury inside his body.
Wutian frowned: "Didn't you just get it? Why do you still need to look?"
"Just now?"
The little guy was stunned, then said: "It's been a few years inside the small wooden house."
"A few years?"
Wutian was stunned, then smiled bitterly.
He forgot that the time inside the small wooden house was different from the time outside.
A day outside was a hundred years inside.
From the time the little guy entered the small wooden house, almost half an hour had passed, so a few years had indeed passed inside.
The little guy frowned, muttering: "Strange, the Frog Lord clearly remembered that he put the soul vessel inside the small treasury, so where did it go? Could it have been inside the small wooden house? Wait a minute, I'll go look for it. "
The little guy turned around and entered the small wooden house.
Wutian frowned, then also entered the small wooden house.
In the past three days, he had been inside a few times, so he was quite familiar with the layout of the small wooden house.
The small wooden house was divided into three floors.
The layout was no different from other small houses.
The first floor was the living room, kitchen, and dining room.
The second and third floors were the bedrooms.
The Bird Saint was in one of the bedrooms, refining the blood, flesh, and spirit of the two Thunder Eagles.
"Found it."
The little guy's voice suddenly came from the third floor, and a golden light quickly appeared in front of Wutian, holding a seven-colored soul vessel in its two little claws.
Seeing this, Wutian's blood-red eyes shone brightly.
The little guy smiled sinisterly: "Take it, but the bet in Tiger Subdue City …"
"Bet?"
Wutian was slightly stunned, then asked: "Did I bet with you in Tiger Subdue City?"
"You didn't?"
The little guy was also stunned, then suddenly realized, and smiled sinisterly: "You really didn't bet, you really didn't bet. The soul vessel is yours."
Wutian's eyes were full of smiles. Compared to the soul vessel of the strongest in the Eternal Universe Era, the two Heavenly Venerable Forbidden Stone mineral sources were not worth mentioning.
Moreover, even if he could not get the mineral sources now, the little guy would still give it to him in the future.
He grabbed the soul vessel, and a huge amount of soul power surged into his palm like a tide, surging towards his sea of consciousness!
The moment it entered his sea of consciousness, his own soul vessel could not help but tremble.
He was instinctively afraid!
The little guy warned: "The soul power of this soul vessel is too huge. You must not absorb it directly into your sea of consciousness, or it will directly burst your sea of consciousness and hurt your soul. You have to absorb it bit by bit."
"I know."
Wutian nodded, then sat on the ground, holding the seven-colored soul vessel with both hands, and started to refine and fuse it.
At the same time, he was stabilizing his cultivation.
With this small wooden house, he did not want to waste any time.
One day was 100 years, and 10 days was 1,000 years. Coupled with the countless ancestral veins in the Stellar Realm, it would not take long for him to become a perfected Heavenly Venerable!
He might even step into the Eternal Universe Era!
Time flew.
Outside:
The sun set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened.
In the evening, Father God finally returned and directly entered the small wooden house.
Looking at Wutian who was cultivating, Father God could not help but smile with relief, saying: "Tian 'er, cultivate later, first take grandpa to the Stellar Realm."
Wutian opened his eyes, looked at the little guy beside him, and asked: "How long has it been?"
The little guy said: "About 50 years."
Wutian smiled bitterly: "50 years in the small wooden house is only half a day outside. This kind of gap is really hard to adapt to."
"Slowly get used to it. How much has your soul power increased?" Father God asked with a smile.
"I'm about to step into the First Order Empyrean Divine Soul, but the soul power consumed is not even one-tenth."
"The soul power contained in the Divine Soul of a powerhouse in the Eternal Universe Era is really terrifying."
"If there are no accidents, this incomplete soul vessel is enough for me to break through to the Fifth Order Empyrean Divine Soul."
Wutian looked at the seven-colored soul vessel in his hand, amazed.
Father God smiled: "That's for sure."
Wutian casually put the soul vessel on the tea table next to him and took his grandpa into the Stellar Realm.
Heaven City Square.
Father God took out two black tools from his bosom. They were like two peerless ominous objects, exuding a terrifying aura!
Father God's arm shook, and the two black tools left his hand and floated in mid-air.
Then.
He formed a seal with both hands, and divine runes rolled out, forming two powerful barrier spaces that sealed the two black tools.
Father God retracted his hand and said confidently: "There are a total of two layers of seals, even if he has great ability, he won't be able to escape. However, Tian 'er, you have the second and third stage blood in your body, so you must be careful."
"Understood."
Wutian nodded and asked: "Grandpa, the wooden house you gave to the little guy, does it have an unbearable past?"
Hearing this, Father God's eyes suddenly dimmed, revealing a trace of sadness, but quickly returned to normal.
He smiled and asked: "Why do you say that?"
Wutian looked deeply at his grandpa and smiled: "It's nothing, just casually asking. Grandpa, do you think there really is a spy in the East Continent?"
Naturally, he changed the topic.
"I think …"
Father God hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "There shouldn't be."
Wutian sighed: "I hope so!"
For some reason, when it comes to this matter, he felt a little uneasy.
Father God frowned and pondered for a moment, then asked: "Tian 'er, do you think we should spread the news of the execution of old man Mo?"
Wutian shook his head: "No, let Old Su and the others not say anything, I believe the Three Great Emperors will take back the news."
"Are you still suspecting that there is a spy in the East Continent?"
Father God frowned.
"Of course it's best if there isn't, but if there is, we have to find them as soon as possible. After all, the threat of a spy is devastating."
Wutian smiled, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.
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