Chapter 1187 The Sadness of Sirius
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Ten days later, the sword cultivators walked out of the surface under Shangluo's supervision, including Li Ji's friends. I heard that the shemale and Xuan Yuan were a little unhappy, but they were beaten up by Shangluo.
They were born in a wild way, had insufficient knowledge, and did not listen to reasoning, so they could only use violence as the best way to deal with them.
Three days later, the agreement between the coalition forces and Tianlang on the truce was finally finalized. Li Ji also heard a few words from Sanqin by chance that this agreement was very cruel to Tianlang, and he could do everything he could to do. He even stipulated that the number of rings each person would carry when Tianlang left.
This is the right of the victor, and there is nothing wrong with it. On this point, the supreme is done very well.
On the snow peak on the dome, there were crowds of people. Tens of thousands of monks were basically middle and low-level monks of Tianlang. During the war, they were not allowed to walk to the main hall square, for fear of affecting the operation of the upper cultivators' formation. Now that the war is over, they can finally walk out of the dark underground palace.
However, although bathed in the sun, their mood was still dark! Even heavier than when they were in an underground palace!
Underground, there is no sunshine, but they have hope! Now, there is sunshine, but they have lost hope forever!
They don’t know what to say. The tradition of awe that they have developed over the past ten thousand years makes them afraid to question the decisions of the senior management, but in their hearts, everyone wants to ask: Why give up resistance?
As the main force of negotiations, the Wuxiang Yang God naturally faces these tens of thousands of helpless eyes. Among these people, a few of the best and most potential disciples will leave with them, but most will stay here and accept the enslavement of foreign invaders!
This is not only a requirement of the agreement, but also their current carrying capacity, which cannot reach the level of taking away tens of thousands of people at once! Besides, what about their families taking away monks? That will mean the terrifying number of hundreds of thousands of people, which is the most conservative estimate!
The Wuxiang Yang Shen walked to the square, behind him were hundreds of surviving elite overhauls, and in front of him were tens of thousands of pairs of eyes with a hint of hope in doubt. He knew what their hope was, but today, he could only let them down.
Since his practice, he has experienced such scenes countless times in his long thousands of years of life, but the atmosphere he experienced before was fanatical, telling everyone to occupy, kill, and plunder! This time, he is to migrate, escape, and give up!
He didn't know what to say, and he had already prepared his speeches carefully, but he couldn't say them at this point. There was a kind of heaviness that not only suppressed his disciples, but also suppressed him!
Standing for a long time, he still didn't know how to speak. So, this powerful Yang God, who is also the Dinghai Sword Needle in the Heavenly Wolf Realm, was the first time in his four thousand years of practicing Taoism, facing his disciples, lowering his proud head...
Kneel down!
There were screams of exclamations, curses, and sobs from the group of disciples. From this kneeling, they had already realized something!
Not only the Wuxiang Yang God, but the remaining three Yang Gods also knelt down behind them, and then the True Lord and the Nascent Souls, as if they didn't do this, they wouldn't be able to relieve their apology in their hearts...
Seeing that the group of tens of thousands of disciples became more and more turbulent, as if the next moment was about to cause a storm, he exercised his power for the last time, suppressing all the thrilling movement with the sound of the sky wolf.
"...After we leave, all the disciples who remain, no matter which faction, will no longer ask you to continue to fight! No matter how you insist on the Taoist system! No longer ask you to keep your duty! No longer ask you to inherit glory!
We failed!"
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"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's very touching! This old guy is very inspiring. I feel a little excited when I say it, and I wish I could sing to the sky and cry with tears!" Li Ji stood above the snow peak of the dome and sighed.
"I didn't see it! By the way, do you have tears? Whoever is your opponent will cry, right?" Guanyu moved to the side and said disdainfully.
They will be the first batch of entrants. There are not many people who are afraid of being unclear. They will choose elite troops from all walks of life, which is also conducive to dealing with some impulsive people at any time.
Li Ji raised his eyebrows, "I'm talking about the tragedy I'm making! I don't know who they are, throwing magic at the formation every day. Look, it shocked these children and was confused."
Guanyu retorted, "I'm doing it openly at least! Unlike some people who get into the hearts of people to destroy, use yin and take secret actions..."
... Qiao Shan looked back and glanced across the faces of the two people. The warning was obvious.
"Everyone, follow me to the top later. We must be rational and concise, not humble or arrogant. On the basis of adhering to principles, try not to provoke hatred and conflicts between each other, especially those minor cultivators. Their emotions are now on the verge of being out of control. If there is a riot, kill or not?
So, don’t do extra movements! Don’t say extra nonsense! Especially a few of you who have bad mouths!”
The eyes of the clerks of the coalition army looked at the two of them. Li Ji looked indifferent and was content with complacent. He couldn't watch the fishing fish, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in...
There are only 500 coalition monks who monitored the departure of the Tianlang monks, which are basically the same as the Tianlang Overthrow Cultivator. This is also the agreement between the two sides. Although the most solemn tribe oath in the cultivation world, the realm oath, the Taoist oath, and the wolf oath, everything is still based on the behavior of war. If there are too many people, the Tianlang are not at ease, and if there are too few people, the coalition forces are afraid of danger.
If the weewolf does not leave for a day, the war will not be truly over.
When they entered the Snow Peak Temple Square on the Dome, tens of thousands of extremely hatred eyes were staring at them. If their eyes could kill people, they probably didn't know how many times they had reincarnated. Unfortunately, their eyes could not kill people!
The coalition monks lined up in a line and divided the square into two parts. On one side were tens of thousands of low-level monks in indignation in the sky, on the other side were those who were leaving, and a huge anti-space magic array that was being activated. According to the agreement, Linglongjun had removed the blockade of the anti-matter space of Tianlang.
Li Ji is also among this row of people. This is not only a psychological line, but also a watershed formed by the magic barrier to prevent the impact of low-level monks who have lost control of their emotions.
When people are too excited, they will always do stupid things they don’t do on weekdays. They cannot be eliminated and can only be separated. Otherwise, the small cultivator of the Tianlang rushed over and the coalition forces made a ruthless move, and the Tianlang Overhaul will protect the calf again, and it will immediately be another war. The so-called agreement will become waste paper, which neither side wants to see.
In Li Ji's understanding, the werewolf could have completely encircled the cultivators in the underground palace, and there was no need to let them come to the square to cause trouble. The reason for doing this is that you should not listen to the actions and words of the Wuxiang Yang God. In fact, the intention is extremely vicious!
It is to deepen the sense of belonging to the realm of the low-level monks in Tianlang! It is to make them determined to resist to the end! In the past, they had to do this, playing plunder cards, but now they were playing tragic cards!
Therefore, what the Wuxiangyang Shen said was exactly the opposite of what he wanted to achieve!
Even if they leave, they will not give these low-level monks to the coalition forces for nothing! Even if they are hopeless to die!
This is an open conspiracy. In fact, the coalition forces will not leave these dangerous hidden dangers. Cleaning up is inevitable, and no one will be let go!
This is war, no kindness!
Chapter completed!