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Chapter 1515 Gather

After many years, Li Ji's diplomatic strategy finally began to slowly ferment, which is one reason.

Another very important reason is that after the expedition to Tianlang and the division of troops in the two realms, most forces were still unwilling to fall into a large-scale internal struggle! In fact, it was not only because the Sanqing was not appealing enough, but if Xuanyuan came to invite someone, no one would come!

Yu Luo's face turned pale, "These ungrateful wolves! It seems that I, Sanqing, have been too tolerant to them recently, and they all have their own thoughts! After this incident, I have to teach them a lesson. Otherwise, if this continues, will I still be in my Sanqing in their eyes?"

Hu Quezi said sternly: "Stay here! Junior Brother Yu Luo, your important thoughts are very dangerous now! Will I put my three purity in danger, do you understand?

They reject our call not because they are devoted to Xuanyuan and betray the Three Pure Ones, but because they are determined and unwilling to fight!

You must figure out the difference!

If you say that you are asking them for trouble afterwards, the only result is to push them farther and farther away until they push them to Xuanyuan's arms! Is this what you would like to see?

This is why I am unwilling to start direct confrontation now! Because the general trend does not allow it!

Even the crow from Xuanyuan could understand this. He knew that the Lord and Lianheng were the main ones, and they contacted the mortal enemy Qian Zhao. They knew that they had to go to other galaxies to fight in a fight. Why are you, the disciple of the Three Pure Ones, who are the Taoist sects, slow to react and irritable and as irritable as you want?

Hatred makes you lose your mind?

The premise for the re-alignment of the Three Qings is that you, Yuqing, must accept advice. You cannot push everyone into a state of doom because of your own selfishness. Otherwise, what's the point of re-alignment?"

The Taoist in the forest also advised: "Senior Brother Yuluo, the so-called war must pay attention to the right time, place and people. The expedition to Tianlang is because we possess the harmony of heaven, time, people, and we can achieve success in one battle!

Now, the battle between the Three Pure Ones and Xuanyuan in the Qingkong Realm is hard to see clearly, the location is advantageous, and the people are even more in opposition to the general trend. How can we grasp this situation?

You just want to bleed, and you don’t have to hurry up, right? Otherwise, Yuqing will come first, and our two families will shine flags and shout for you Yuqing?"

I felt that I was exhausted when I hugged the Qaizi. None of the two Yuqing Shangqing families was worry-free. One was irritable and the other was sarcastic, making people speechless!

"My junior brother in the forest is inappropriate! When my three families swore together, I said that any act of war is to advance and retreat together, and to suffer hardships. Which one will go up? The other two families will watch the fun behind?

You, Senior Brother Yu Luo, are a little impulsive, but you are sincere and have a good starting point. If you do this in the future, you can’t say it again!”

The two of them tried hard to persuade them with a flaw, and they didn't say much, but it's hard to say what the effect was. Anyway, the first feeling of the two of them was: relying on their seniority and pretending to be the boss of the Three Pure Land.

Holding a crooked son, he continued to act like a boss, "The outer space warning is arranged properly? But don't be suddenly rushed in by Xuanyuan's main force, it's hard for everyone to end!"

The two nodded together, "Everything follows the words of senior brother!"

This attitude finally made Huoqiuzi enjoy it for a while, and his good words were finally not in vain.

The group of monks of the Three Pure Land began to march towards the northern region, and more than 200 Yuanying flew in the sky in a dense manner, with a unique power. They did not hide their whereabouts, but entered in a swagger, as if they were really just to participate in a Dharma Assembly.

Wushan received the message as soon as possible. With the help of the teleportation array, there were always people who could see them.

"Uncle Master!" Senior Brother Niu was a little nervous. He couldn't blame him for being timid. Xuanyuan's current number of Jindan sword cultivators is not as good as other people's Nascent Souls. Although there are cultivators outside to help, fighting has to rely on himself in the final analysis.

A golden elixir sword cultivator has the desire to fight when facing a Yuanying, which is called courage; if less than 200 golden elixir sword cultivators have the battle when facing nearly 300 infants, it is called brainlessness.

Zhang Ge smiled faintly, "What are you worried about? If the disaster in Wushan this time is the responsibility lies with that bastard Li Yu! The old fox in the elephant! All the true lords in Wushan! Not with us!

Our responsibility is very simple. We can do what we can, and we can only fight to the death!

Don’t think too much about the others!”

Protecting the mountain gate is an important task for all Xuanyuan Sword Cultivators. In theory, no one is less important than others, but in fact, the responsibility of the high-level monks with more powerful voice is greater. Singing these words is to relieve stress for them and not bear too much pressure on them.

"I understand, uncle, there may be traitors in the Xuanyuan Jindan group, but there are no ones who are afraid of life and death. This is the same as you were a thousand years ago!" Senior Brother Niu expressed his determination.

Fang Ge shook his head, "You are wrong. If they come back and see that I have tried all the backbone of Xuanyuan's golden elixir, they will go crazy!

This is why they left a gift before leaving Mount Wu and asked you to withdraw!

What I do now is to hope that it will not only preserve the vitality of Mount Wu, but also the architectural halls that have accompanied us for thousands of years. Every brick and tile of Mount Wu, after tens of years of influence, is it also spiritual? Although they don’t speak!"

Senior Brother Niu understood a little, "Uncle Master!"

Fangge gently ordered: "Baige is the highest level of Wushan Mountain. It is the responsibility of protecting every grass and tree in Wushan Mountain. I order,

All the Jindans under 500 years old led the foundation-building disciples to secretly leave Wushan. Similar plans have been prepared for countless years. I don’t need to teach you again!

The golden elixir over 500 years old is guarding the mountain with me, and see what the three purses are thinking about here!"

Senior Brother Niu disagrees, "Uncle Master, I understand what you mean. Those who have potential power will stay and those who are close to their lifespan!

But shouldn’t your Nascent Soul be the most suitable for this condition? Xuanyuan puts the law first. Since you set your own rules, why don’t you abide by them?

The rest of the things we old Jindan knows how to do! The Sanqing may be very small to do it directly. If we don’t compete with each other and only compete with each other, we can still hold on for a while! But it’s meaningless that you don’t need to guard here personally!”

When I sing and looked at him, a trace of gentleness was rarely applied between my eyebrows, "Cow shit egg! You forgot that Xuanyuan has another supreme iron rule, and the controller will always be the last one to leave!

Don't argue, do what I said!"

Senior Brother Niu felt a soreness in his nose. When he first entered Xuanyuan and was still a young foundation building, the title of the Golden Pills in charge of the professor who guided them to him was more than 500 years ago. At that time, he was a little stubborn, a little stupid, and a little unconscious. The Golden Pills in the professor hated him for being unreliable and occasionally impatient to scold him. This title did not spread, but was just a private title for private occasions. Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, he heard this familiar scolding again.
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