Shenwu Pavilion, the Political Consultative Conference, and the Sect Master Li Jingxuan went to seclusion and was chaired by Yin Hou Han Fangxue. The resolution would be to decide the direction of the Chinese Warrior Association's development in the next century.

To be specific, it is to divide the Cloud Sea Heavenly Palace to the Alliance, or help the Cloud Sea Heavenly Palace to fight against the Purgatory Island.

It was far from noon, and the people who were supposed to come were basically bustling. Nearly two hundred people in the Nuoda Conference Room, either alchemists or legendary Wuzong, which also represents the vigorous foundation of the Chinese Warrior Association.

However, in the center of the auditorium, there are the eight top experts of the Chinese Warrior Association:

The land immortal Li Jingxuan, the queen of Yin Han Fangxue, the saint of the strong wind sword Liu Jinghong, the future light Buddha blessing wisdom, the fiery fire vajra iron slave, the heart reading ghost Li Daoman, the guarding sword Xu Baishan, the dragon king Cha Huang Keman again, and finally the iron-winged flying tiger Zhu Peng.

There are nine people in total, and the Taoist forces account for one-third of them. However, the Chinese Warriors Association is not a democratic organization. As the head of the sect, Li Jingxuan has absolute authority to make a decision and also has this authority.

Although Li Jingxuan was not there, his position was naturally empty. Zhu Pengjing accompanied the last seat. A tall and strong young man looked very eye-catching among the old men, middle-aged handsome men and beautiful women. Zhu Peng sat on the cabinet with a big sword. He inserted his hands into his big sleeves, closed his eyes slightly and waited quietly for the meeting to begin.

The position of the congressman is not that strict, but the people in the Shenwu Pavilion conference room are still sitting according to their own circles. For example, Li Qinglian, as the most outstanding among the Taoist juniors, sat behind Zhu Peng.

The girl came over from time to time and whispered to her senior brother. Although Zhu Peng ignored her most often and just closed her eyes and rested, Li Qinglian was still chattering, which surprised many younger generations who were already accustomed to Li Qinglian's cold and charming style and looked at each other.

There are many warriors in the Shenwu Pavilion. The legendary wizard Li Lu brought a group of young wizards wearing robes behind him, like a flock of sheep walking into the lion and tiger community. A group of white and tender boys and girls complemented with the fierce warriors, which seemed very inconsistent. However, Li Lu, who was at the forefront, glared at her eyes, and her temperament was like a poisonous cobra, cold and cruel, which made all the people around him who showed their power.

The group of direct wizards trained by Chinese warriors may mostly be a little immature, but with their handsome face, devilish figure, and ruthless temperament, he is not immature at all.

The arrogance and cruel will that belonged to the great wizard were released. The warriors around who did not dare or were unwilling to provoke him retreated one after another. Seeing his leader so excited, the little wizards following Li Lu also straightened their backs.

"A group of porcupines and dogs, remember that this world is theirs now, but it is ours, and it will be ours in the end." A wizard spoke in public in the Wushu sect. Many warriors with strong anger directly pressed their hands on the handle of the knife. However, at this time someone suddenly said, "Xiao Lu, come here and sit next to me."

After hearing the sound, Li Lu took the person behind him to Zhu Peng's side.

Seeing this scene, many warriors who were already preparing to chop this guy up, thought for a while, and finally let go of the sword. The power and weight of the iron-winged flying tiger Zhu Peng could still be suppressed in the Chinese warriors.

"I've done this. I know you're cheering up for these children, but Chinese warriors will say such things. You're bringing trouble to yourself."

"I'm just saying this when you sit here, otherwise you're stupid? Because of the power of the Chinese Warrior Association, there are too many children among the Chinese survivors who worship warriors too much since childhood. You know, this era is the era of wizards, and I just try to reverse the trend within the scope I can do." Li Lu sighed, and he said this.

This kid started from scratch and climbed onto his own beautiful mentor's bed. As a survivor, he stepped into the position of a legendary wizard step by step. He had a bright future and unlimited glory, but in the end he accepted Li Jingxuan's invitation to come to the Chinese Warrior Association, which is definitely not suitable for the development of wizards... After all, because he was a remnant of the earth, he still had the idea of ​​family and country in his heart, so he gave up the superior development conditions of his origins and came to the Chinese Warrior Association to train direct wizards for this clan.

Li Lu and Zhu Peng are different. Zhu Peng is a dark wizard with strong freedom. Li Lu is a research wizard. He is basically wherever he is. It is impossible to be like Zhu Peng in prison. Chinese warriors will run from both ends. He is from a top research project in the school. How can he be open to wizards with unclear positions in the camp? No matter how talented you are, you are amazing and charming.

Of course, Li Lu did not suffer any loss. Even if Li Jingxuan was unwilling to admit it, he knew very well that this was the era of wizards. Compared with wizards, warriors have disadvantages. Whether in terms of productivity, adaptability, or climbing higher life levels, warriors are difficult to compete with wizards, even if they are professions of alchemists.

In a simple comparison, six of the eight masters of the Chinese Warrior Association are genuine alchemists, but after they were quickly promoted to legendary alchemists, their strength surged down. Only Li Jingxuan and Zhu Peng still maintained their strength soaring. Li Jingxuan was purely because of his accumulation in the Earth era, and he was even more sacred in martial arts and had extraordinary foundations. He has not yet been released completely.

Zhu Peng is purely because he is a warrior and has a wizard path. His super high mental cultivation has greatly helped his martial arts. He also has witchcraft, titanium and extremely golden body, and has a strong foundation for Zhu Peng's basic qualities. In addition, he is also a martial arts genius, which ultimately creates a thriving power in his strength.

In the wizard world, although legendary wizards are elite, they are everywhere like white-collar workers, and there are also huge numbers of demigod wizards. Not to mention the number of extraordinary wizards, the number of over a thousand in the entire wizard world can still be obtained. The proportion of warriors in these high-level existences is gradually decreasing, and there are particularly many low-level warriors at the first and second level. Once they enter the legend, the number of powerful warriors decreases exponentially, and they are transformed by wizards. There are a lot of fish-bare goods transformed by magic in the world of wizards.

To put it more thoroughly, what is a warrior in the world of wizards?

To put it nicely, it is called a thug, but to put it nicely, it is cannon fodder. Even Li Jingxuan, in the eyes of the extraordinary wizard, isn’t he also a high-level rare collector’s version of cannon fodder with potential?

"Anyway, be careful. There are always some guys who are not smart enough to see the world clearly. If you have trouble, please inform me quickly. If you can't find me, you can find my uncle or Shouzheng Jian Xu Baishan." Zhu Peng was still a little worried and gave a special reminder.

"Brother, don't worry, there is really someone who is not clear-headed, so I will deal with it myself. Do you really think that the rank of a legendary wizard is also done by me with superb bed skills?" Li Lu smiled and said, "This kid is of great justice, but his private morality is a little bad. His relationship with his mentor has been unclear for so many years, and his relationship with his mentor is chaotic... Of course, at this point, as the descendant of Wudang Chunyang Sect, Zhu Peng is actually not qualified to say anything to others.

"Zhixian, let's sit there." At this time, a young man with baby face caught Zhu Peng's attention among the abortion. Fan Zhixian, who had not seen many years ago, walked in with his arms held by a girl with short-haired porcelain skin. After seeing Zhu Peng's gaze, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, and sat aside with his female companion.

"Whip Demon" Fan Zhixian, one of the Thirteen Eagles of the Chinese Warrior Association, once fought fiercely against Liu Heming, the son of Liu Jinghong, the saint of the Wind Swordsman, but even so, he has gained a firm foothold in the Chinese Warrior Association, which shows his strength and strength.

At this time, Li Ce, the eldest son of the sect leader, entered the venue. He was followed by Liu Heming, the masters of the Kuangfeng Sword Saint and the Yinhou lineage. Yang Caier and the second son of the sect leader, Li Zhi, were close to each other. Li Zhi was born by Li Jingxuan's third wife Jin Caicai. He was a martial arts genius and dazzling. He was in the interests of the twenty-eight sects of Wanxiang Mountain. Naturally, a large group of Wuzong masters were surrounded by him and Li Ce to fight against Taiwan.

Although Li Zhi was twenty or thirty years younger than Li Ce, he was not young and had never taken any detours. He rushed to the realm of the legendary Wushu Sect. Although he did not practice alchemy martial arts, many people had seen it, but in his resume, he had difficulty climbing to the realm of the legendary Wushu Sect. He even relied on his equipment and strength to a certain extent, Li Ce was so beautiful that he looked so much better.

In addition to the battle between alchemists, wizards, foreign martial arts sects, and legitimate sages, a power of Void Dan Realm emerged in the Shenwu Pavilion in the past ten years. This is led by Yue Shenyao, a group of existences between alchemists and legendary martial arts sects. The rumor is said that Li Jingxuan really couldn't bear to see his adopted daughter was wasting her time like this. With her extremely powerful martial arts cultivation, she specially created a fighting qi technique to assist in the cultivation of alchemy for her, and she could be promoted to the realm of national martial arts and alchemy.

Practicing the Void Alchemy Sutra is actually a weakened profession for the transfer of alchemy masters, similar to the sword master profession developed in order to strengthen inheritance and reduce the difficulty of taking the job. The alchemy skills completed by these pseudo-alchemy masters based on the Void Alchemy Sutra are far less powerful than those of the real alchemy masters, but they do have great auxiliary bonus effects for promotion to the legendary Wushu Sect.

Rationally speaking, this is actually a great leap in the history of alchemy. The most outstanding and most encounter-prone pseudo-alche masters created by the Void Alchemy Sutra may compete with real alchemy masters, but it is also undeniable that their existence has reduced the quality of the alchemy master class, making the concept of alchemy masters equal to the same level and being invincible has been vaguely weakened.

Half a century of development has made the Chinese warriors increasingly powerful, and gradually accumulated and superimposed many small groups and circles within them, and the conflicts of interests between them gradually became complicated and entangled. However, this is a phenomenon that will inevitably gradually appear over time after the development and growth of a large organization. If all the talents in the world are trapped, how can they get the benefits and not suffer the disadvantages?

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As the staff gradually grew, Zhu Peng was not in a position to adjust, and Mr. Li Daoman, who ran out to drink for a night of wine yesterday, sat down and the political meeting officially began.

The queen of Yin Han Fangxue glared at the old Taoist with some dissatisfaction. As a junior, Zhu Peng had to support his uncle and smiled bitterly apologetically at the queen of Yin. Of course, Old Li has always been like this in his life, and only when the queen of Yin is traumatized will he really remember his grudges.

On this side of the Taoist Sect, Zhu Peng, Xu Baishan, and Li Qinglian were all in charge. Li Daomman was still sober or confused. In fact, it was irrelevant. People came to give face.

On the Yunhai Tiangong, the Young Master Shuiyunyan was also present, but Renaultsin on the Purgatory Island did not come. This was actually a correct choice. Compared to Shuiyunyan's beautiful and charming appearance, Renaultsin's big bald scarred face lost too much points. Although not coming would give the Chinese warrior a bad impression, it would always be better after coming, and he was constantly compared and then scored points. Many times, it was useless to deal with things. You have to be beautiful. Even if it was already the era of a wizard, the people on earth still looked at their faces. They were extremely loyal to this point.

"I don't think there is anything to say about this matter. If a million creatures in the Yunhai World are in trouble, wouldn't they be devastated? I think we should still mediate. Yunhai Tiangong takes out some of the benefits, and Purgatory Island should not be so aggressive. You don't have to fight to the death." Among the old masters, Mr. Fuhui spoke like this.

He spoke, as if he was a messing stick, and both sides did not offend him, but his real position was on the other side of Yunhai Tiangong. Because the only advantage of the demonic forces like Purgatory Island over Yunhai Tiangong is its absolute suppression in force. If commercial competition and people's livelihood development are engaged, no matter how huge the profit it made in the early stage, it will only be slowly pulled back by Yunhai Tiangong in the end.

The Purgatory Island has a very clear understanding of this. Fuhui is just doing this in a vague manner, and actually stands firmly on the side of the Yunhai Tiangong.

"Why didn't this old monk practice meditation? He has achieved great success so quickly?" Zhu Peng asked Xu Baishan, the Shouzheng Jian beside him in surprise. This Taoist is completely different from his uncle Li Daoman. His fairy style and a childish face are like the concrete reality that comes from the picture of an immortal. The first thing that makes people see is that the eight words "The world's master, the Tao is full of truth" pop up in their minds.

"It is said that thanks to you, you didn't leave him a map of ancient gods some time ago. The old monk finally couldn't hold back. As a result, he didn't know what he had experienced and almost died inside. At that time, he still kept silent and didn't keep silent. He killed all the lion roars and killing moves to save his old life. Now he is still injured and his vitality has not recovered, so he can only put it aside for the time being." Xu Baishan stroked his beautiful beard and smiled and sarcastically said to the old monk. Then he looked at Zhu Peng, and both of them were more or less gloating.

If the future Buddha's blessings and wisdom are truly broken in the tomb of the ancient gods, Zhu Peng may still feel apologized, but the other party just suffered a loss. Both Zhu Peng and Xu Baishan are happy to see it. This old monk is the leader of the Buddhists, and the Buddhists of the remnants of various countries are almost all under his command. The potential power is amazing, which is also a kind of pressure on the Taoist sect.

"I have different opinions..."

The Political Consultative Conference, especially the decision to target major events such as sect wars, will certainly not be the one-man of the nine cabinet masters on the premise that the sect leader temporarily lets go. In a sense, this conference also allowed two hundred legendary Wusects to unify the concept. After all, once the sect war breaks out, whether it is for Purgatory Island or the Yunhai Tian Palace, almost all the people present are the backbone. They cannot fully understand the importance of the decision. The conflicts that are accumulated will break out during the war, which will be a serious damage for the Chinese Warrior Association.

If the alchemist's power method is to urge the whole body, gather in one bunch, and launch in one point, then this meeting is the urging force of the Chinese Warrior Association.

According to the order of the venue, the legendary Wuzong stood up and expressed their views. Some advocated cutting the Yunhai Tiangong, while others advocated joining forces to compete with Purgatory Island. The warriors who cut the Yunhai Tiangong believed that the two strong attacks together and one weak can maximize benefits and minimize damage. Some simply believed that there would be a battle between the Chinese warriors and Purgatory Island. Instead of breaking the Yunhai Tiangong, letting them make up for the shortcomings in their economic strength and then fighting against it, it would be better to take advantage of the Purgatory Island being deeply trapped in the Yunhai World and take the lead in killing it.

Among those who support the cutting of the Yunhai Tiangong, the judgment of Li Ce's eldest son Li Ce is the most convincing. Li Ce did not say anything else, but instead used his true nature as the chief financial officer of the Chinese Warrior Association, and took the massive wealth accumulated in the Yunhai Tiangong in the inside and outside, and roughly calculated the huge profits that the Chinese Warrior Association and Purgatory Island could obtain after breaking the Yunhai Tiangong.

When the number in billions was spit out from Li Ce's mouth, Shui Yunyan in the venue not far away looked pale and almost seemed to be shaking. Most of the warriors in the venue lit up their eyes and their wealth moved people's hearts. This has been the case since ancient times, with their eyes black and silver white.

Especially for people like Yunhai Tiangong, where a child raises a lot of money in the downtown area, isn’t he somewhat sorry for himself if he doesn’t rob?

"The warriors are still poor, and they can't sit still after the amount is just over 100 million."

"The size of the powerful wizard academy has one or even several worlds, and hundreds of millions or even billions of magic stones are circulated normally. But for the current Chinese Warrior Association, having hundreds of millions of magic stones may be able to cultivate digital demigods or even extraordinary people for us... In that way, the Chinese Warrior Association can truly stand firm in the wizard world." At the venue, Zhu Peng and Li Lu talked softly.

Both of them were from powerful wizard academy and occasionally participated in a large-scale experiment. They often burned away tens of millions of magic stones with hundreds of millions of water. Therefore, they had little feeling, but the warrior sects are different, which is caused by different visions.

"I object, today we can bully orphans and widows for wealth. Tomorrow our Chinese Warrior Association will become an evil sect like Purgatory Island. My father established the Chinese Warrior Association for the sake of the family, country and the glory of my Chinese. Brother, are you not aware of slandering my father?" Most of the people in the venue were influenced by Li Ce, and Shui Yunyan was almost full of despair. A man carrying a long sword on one side of the venue, with a handsome appearance, but his hair color and pupils had some mixed-race meaning suddenly stood up. He said this, it was Li Zhi, the second son of the leader Li Jingxuan, who was sitting next to Yang Caier, Li Jingxuan.

Li Ce's words just now did not explicitly say that he wanted to plunder the wealth accumulated by Yunhai Tiangong, but this is the meaning of the inside and outside. After all, some things are not good to say. Just as Li Zhi said, the Chinese Warrior Association was not like Purgatory Island, but started out as a sect of the devil. People who gathered their values ​​and moral standards with family, country, and national heritage as the core concepts are generally not low.

"Glory is never spoken with your mouth. Xiaozhi has been in a rich and frugal manner since childhood, and has no shortage. But do you know how many people in the association are still doing the hardest, most tiring and dirtiest work just to have a full meal every day? You have lived in Wanxiang Mountain for most of the past five years. Is your father really not able to teach you, or is it that you, Li Zhi, prefer to enjoy your flower world in Wanxiang Mountain?"

"My father is already doting on you enough. Do you know how your elder brother, I was saving money and helping the brothers and relatives in the society?" The situation of the Chinese Warrior Association has gradually improved over the years, but when the finances were at its most tense, Li Jingxuan took the lead in stopping the sound of himself. Zhu Peng was owed for four or five years of worship, and later it was slowly made up. Even if the alchemist is like this, you can imagine how the life of the people at the bottom of the society is.

Now it is getting better, but the tradition of Chinese people is still there. No matter how poor they are, they cannot be poor in education, and no matter how hard they are, the crazy thing that the Chinese residents invest in education of their offspring is really the whole family tightening their belts to support a child's future. The wizard world is not as harmonious and stable as the normal civilized world. Even if they are given children as wizard apprentices, they may die one day because of any one. For that family, it is really like the sky falling.

This situation was not until in recent decades when Li Lu returned after her studies and began to train direct wizards of the Chinese Warrior Association. The situation gradually eased. Otherwise, these wizard apprentices who were born in the earth's survivors would be killed directly, just like Zhu Peng, who was accidentally or failed to meet the progress requirements of his mentor. For example, Yi Wen did not succeed in learning, and the ghost-shaped human would have to give her an explanation to the Iverit family behind her. If Zhu Peng did not succeed in inheriting the inheritance of the God-Devouring Master system... Now the bones are probably gone, and the ghost-shaped human would never leave a semi-finished product that is deeply understood by the God-Devouring Master's secrets in the world, embarrassing himself.

Originally, Li Ce did not want to be nervous with his second brother in this unconcealed occasion, but after being stood at the highest point of morality and slapped his face, Li Ce could not suppress his anger and pulled his face back on the spot.

As the smell of gunpowder between brothers became more and more quarrel, the situation gradually became a little ugly.

"This Li Zhi is really a little bitch. It's a complete fall in love with his elder brother on such an occasion, which will have a negative impact on the entire sect." Li Lu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Young people are not good at it? I think it's the boy's warning to be lustful. If he really had an idea, it would be fine if the entire Yunhai Heavenly Palace was annexed. I looked at him with a high glance, for fear that Xiaozhi would be fascinated by others. In the end, he would sell the Chinese warrior without even touching his little hand." Looking at the occasional contact between Li Zhi and Shui Yunyan, Zhu Peng reached out and knocked on the table in front of him.

Dongdong!

There was a bit of an ugly farce on the scene, but it came to an abrupt end in an instant.

"I support Li Ce's proposal and cooperate with Purgatory Island to attack Yunhai Tiangong. My Chinese clan is a nation that is very obsessed with power. There is no need to hide it. From ancient times to the present, we are either strong or on the road to becoming powerful... In this world of great struggle, in this dark and boundless universe, only the strong are worthy of glory and glory." The unremarkable words were as if they were slowly stating a fact, but they faintly stimulated the roaring blood of the warriors present.

"As for the fact that our sect and Purgatory Island must have a battle... if it wants to fight, then it will fight and get equal opportunities and benefits. I am confident that our Chinese warriors will only develop stronger than Purgatory Island and will only gain more growth. If that is the case, why not cut off the plump lamb and then enjoy a life-and-death battle with the strong enemy?"

"I, Yunhai Tiangong is not a lamb. If you want to eat us, the entire Yunhai World will resist you. Be careful to pierce your mouth full of blood." Shui Yunyan finally couldn't sit still. She stood up excitedly and roared at Zhu Peng. The peerless beauty was angry, and the blue veins on her jade face were tense up, which was a different style.

Zhu Peng ignored her at all. After expressing his point of view, the man sneered and leaned slightly. In the eyes of the others present, the situation was already settled.

Although the members of the parliament have authority to discuss the government, the decision-making authority is decided by the Pavilion Master when the sect leader is not present. The eight Pavilion Masters present directly accounted for one-third of the Dao Sect side. Li Ce is the only son of the Yin Queen Han Fangxue and the nephew of the Saint of the Sword of the Blazing Wind. If the eight accounts for the fifth, no matter how the Fire King Iron Slave and the Resurrection Dragon King Cha Huang Keman choose, it will be no harm to the overall situation.

"Brother Zhu, although you are my senior, you don't seem to be from the same generation as my parents, and you have never completed the relevant procedures for becoming a cabinet master... Therefore, saying such words at the Political Consultative Conference does not match your identity, right?" When Li Zhi's words slowly spoke, the audience was shocked.

Even Yang Caier, who had been sitting quietly beside the heroic young man, looked at the other party in surprise, as if he had known him for the first time in his life.
Chapter completed!