NOVEL NEXT Tian Yuan
Chapter 717 Shameless, what a fart to discuss
Sending two or three Mahayana monks who can't get on the stage, with only initial and mid-stage cultivation bases, won't do much.
The Mahayana venerables mentioned by others from Xuanbingmen and Linghemen are all in the late stage and peak realm, and they are really the core combat power of the entire Holy Land, full of sincerity.
If you plan to sign an agreement, you must have read the name and cultivation level of the person who joined the battle.
There are 34 sects in the Dizhou, and they are all counted, so they only have a hundred people.
Coupled with the first-class forces in the God State, each sect has one person to make a point, no more than 500 people.
Added up, there are a total of 600 people in Dizhou.
In other words, there are a total of [-] formation eyes.
The huge imperial state only occupies 1000 people, and it doesn't even have [-] people.
The remaining 300 people will be completely taken over by the forces in Beihuang and Dongtu.
Shameless!
Shameless!
The monks from the Northern Wilderness, the Southern Territory, and the Eastern Land had gloomy and ugly faces.
Is there anything more shameless than this?
Strictly speaking, the resources of the Imperial State are richer than those of other places, and naturally more strong people are cultivated.
For a top force, Mahayana monks must be at least fifty or even more.After all, the mainstay cultivated in secret is not known to outsiders.
However, the Holy Land with a deep foundation is not willing to do its best and is perfunctory.This kind of behavior is obviously trying to do nothing, and it makes people sick.
Holy places such as Linghemen are okay, after all, they have dispatched top-notch combat power, which has a great effect.
For the rest of the forces, two or three people are fine, and they only have the cultivation base of the early stage of Mahayana, who is disgusting?
This kind of combat power is indeed an unrivaled power in any star field, and it is enough to dominate.
However, this requires setting up a shocking array to repair the gap in Mo Yuan.In the early days of Mahayana, it was simply not enough to watch.
There was a loud "dong", and the scene in the hall became weird, and everyone looked at the direction from which the sound came.
"Okay, I can't listen anymore."
In the seating area of the Southern Region forces, an old man with a fiery temper couldn't take it anymore and slapped the table.
"Damn it, it was you who sent out the invitation letter, saying that we were going to seriously solve the problem of Moyuan. We came here with sincerity, not to listen to your singing. The huge empire is rich in resources and has a lot of outstanding people. Come out a little bit, who are you fooling?"
The old man couldn't swallow this breath and cursed loudly.
"Niang Xipi, I crossed the sea of chaotic realms and traveled non-stop for more than a month. I didn't come to listen to the opera. If I want to listen to the opera, I can go to any flower building. The singing is no better than this."
"I came here with sincerity, and I never expected to encounter such a disgusting thing. If I knew this, I might as well go to Hualou to drink two more glasses of wine, enjoy myself in time, and have no worries."
"Fellow daoists, you are all quite old, and you still often visit flower houses, can you bear it?"
"Although the lifespan is not long, it will grow stronger and stronger. Unlike some guys, who obviously have extremely strong abilities, but have no way to solve the problem of the devil. Instead, they let us die, and those people can sit back and enjoy the benefits. Maybe our old After things die, not only will future generations not be able to enjoy happiness, but they will also be killed."
"I really feel worthless for the heroes of the Qingzong. If I was born in the Qingzong, no matter what kind of devil he is, I will kill this group of wolves, tigers and leopards first."
As the old man's scolding fell, the strong men no longer suppressed it, and bluntly expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Words such as yin and yang weirdness, blatant cursing, etc., echoed in every corner of Guangxian Hall.
For a while, the noise was loud and the scene was difficult to control.
Ordinary people have three points of anger, let alone a group of old guys who have gone through vicissitudes.
At the beginning, I endured it because I didn't dare to offend the Venerable Shenqiao in the Kunlun Realm, and I was extremely afraid.
Later, I saw the slap of Dean Daoyi with my own eyes, and found that Venerable Shenqiao was not the same, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and a coward.
If you scold him, you will scold him. At worst, you will be raped on the way home, and you will die.
If I don't speak out this bad breath, it will be too uncomfortable to hold back, life would be worse than death.
"Silence!"
Ye Changyan, who was sitting on the main seat on the high platform, let out a long roar.
In an instant, the sound of scolding overwhelmed the abuse of the crowd, and then using the coercion of the Shenqiao realm, the hall was suddenly quiet.
"Everyone, don't get angry, you can discuss anything."
Ye Changyan took a deep breath and said earnestly.Even though it was Venerable Shenqiao, everyone present was a hero.If all of them are offended, Shenqiao Da Neng will not be able to bear it.
"Negotiate what a fart!"
Yu Chenran took the lead in charging and shouted loudly.
"Yes, what a fart to discuss. The people of Dizhou have no sincerity."
The crowd was a sensation, and the voice was louder than before.
"There's nothing to talk about, let's go back."
The ancestor of the Ewha Palace in the Southern Region thought this meeting was ridiculous, and led a group of people, turned around and left.
Immediately afterwards, the strong men of all the powers in the southern region, who were dominated by the Ewha Palace, left one after another.
The next moment, Yu Chenran waited for the Northern Wilderness to leave.
The same is true for forces such as Dongtu Buddhism.
But in the blink of an eye, the huge Guangxian Hall, with only the local forces of Dizhou left, seemed extremely empty.
This conference of heroes came to an end so absurdly.
Originally, many people held hope and were even prepared to sacrifice. Who would have thought that the forces in the Dizhou would be so disgusting that they would not make any effort!
Originally, today's Moyuan crisis was created by the people of Dizhou, but now it's time to solve the problem, and it still looks disgusting.
"If everyone dies together, I am not afraid at all."
If it weren't for the sake of future generations, the old guys from all over the place would not want to cooperate with the imperial state forces at all.
Came with sincerity, left with extreme disappointment.
In today's world, it couldn't be easier to gather [-] Mahayana monks.
Every well-known force dispatches more than half of the strong men, and it can be settled casually.
"Old Yu, are you really leaving?"
Somewhere in the void, the old head of the Song family of the ancient clan asked with a frown.
"Let's go." Yu Chenran looked serious, nodded and said: "Dizhou is obviously not sincere, it is clear that it wants me to die. When we are trapped in the big formation, the situation in the world will not be much better than the chaos of the evil thoughts , and even worse."
"Ah!" The heroes of the Northern Wilderness sighed in silence.
It won't be long before the contents of this meeting will be spread throughout the world.
The hope that the world is looking forward to will be wiped out.
If it continues like this, the seal of Moyuan will inevitably break out, and if you want to stop it, you will have no chance.
Yu Chenran and the others didn't want to resolve the crisis, they only lamented that people's hearts were not in harmony, and this crisis was doomed and inevitable.
In the dark corner, the demon monks were very worried at first, for fear that the seal of the demon abyss would be strengthened, and then they would have to wait for thousands of years to usher in the prosperous age of demon cultivators.
Fortunately, the many forces in Dizhou did not disappoint Moxiu, they were still so mercenary and refused to contribute.
"Hurry up and let the era of our people come!"
The many great powers of the demon clan looked at the direction of Moyuan with ferocious expressions, looking forward to it.
The Mahayana venerables mentioned by others from Xuanbingmen and Linghemen are all in the late stage and peak realm, and they are really the core combat power of the entire Holy Land, full of sincerity.
If you plan to sign an agreement, you must have read the name and cultivation level of the person who joined the battle.
There are 34 sects in the Dizhou, and they are all counted, so they only have a hundred people.
Coupled with the first-class forces in the God State, each sect has one person to make a point, no more than 500 people.
Added up, there are a total of 600 people in Dizhou.
In other words, there are a total of [-] formation eyes.
The huge imperial state only occupies 1000 people, and it doesn't even have [-] people.
The remaining 300 people will be completely taken over by the forces in Beihuang and Dongtu.
Shameless!
Shameless!
The monks from the Northern Wilderness, the Southern Territory, and the Eastern Land had gloomy and ugly faces.
Is there anything more shameless than this?
Strictly speaking, the resources of the Imperial State are richer than those of other places, and naturally more strong people are cultivated.
For a top force, Mahayana monks must be at least fifty or even more.After all, the mainstay cultivated in secret is not known to outsiders.
However, the Holy Land with a deep foundation is not willing to do its best and is perfunctory.This kind of behavior is obviously trying to do nothing, and it makes people sick.
Holy places such as Linghemen are okay, after all, they have dispatched top-notch combat power, which has a great effect.
For the rest of the forces, two or three people are fine, and they only have the cultivation base of the early stage of Mahayana, who is disgusting?
This kind of combat power is indeed an unrivaled power in any star field, and it is enough to dominate.
However, this requires setting up a shocking array to repair the gap in Mo Yuan.In the early days of Mahayana, it was simply not enough to watch.
There was a loud "dong", and the scene in the hall became weird, and everyone looked at the direction from which the sound came.
"Okay, I can't listen anymore."
In the seating area of the Southern Region forces, an old man with a fiery temper couldn't take it anymore and slapped the table.
"Damn it, it was you who sent out the invitation letter, saying that we were going to seriously solve the problem of Moyuan. We came here with sincerity, not to listen to your singing. The huge empire is rich in resources and has a lot of outstanding people. Come out a little bit, who are you fooling?"
The old man couldn't swallow this breath and cursed loudly.
"Niang Xipi, I crossed the sea of chaotic realms and traveled non-stop for more than a month. I didn't come to listen to the opera. If I want to listen to the opera, I can go to any flower building. The singing is no better than this."
"I came here with sincerity, and I never expected to encounter such a disgusting thing. If I knew this, I might as well go to Hualou to drink two more glasses of wine, enjoy myself in time, and have no worries."
"Fellow daoists, you are all quite old, and you still often visit flower houses, can you bear it?"
"Although the lifespan is not long, it will grow stronger and stronger. Unlike some guys, who obviously have extremely strong abilities, but have no way to solve the problem of the devil. Instead, they let us die, and those people can sit back and enjoy the benefits. Maybe our old After things die, not only will future generations not be able to enjoy happiness, but they will also be killed."
"I really feel worthless for the heroes of the Qingzong. If I was born in the Qingzong, no matter what kind of devil he is, I will kill this group of wolves, tigers and leopards first."
As the old man's scolding fell, the strong men no longer suppressed it, and bluntly expressed their dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Words such as yin and yang weirdness, blatant cursing, etc., echoed in every corner of Guangxian Hall.
For a while, the noise was loud and the scene was difficult to control.
Ordinary people have three points of anger, let alone a group of old guys who have gone through vicissitudes.
At the beginning, I endured it because I didn't dare to offend the Venerable Shenqiao in the Kunlun Realm, and I was extremely afraid.
Later, I saw the slap of Dean Daoyi with my own eyes, and found that Venerable Shenqiao was not the same, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and a coward.
If you scold him, you will scold him. At worst, you will be raped on the way home, and you will die.
If I don't speak out this bad breath, it will be too uncomfortable to hold back, life would be worse than death.
"Silence!"
Ye Changyan, who was sitting on the main seat on the high platform, let out a long roar.
In an instant, the sound of scolding overwhelmed the abuse of the crowd, and then using the coercion of the Shenqiao realm, the hall was suddenly quiet.
"Everyone, don't get angry, you can discuss anything."
Ye Changyan took a deep breath and said earnestly.Even though it was Venerable Shenqiao, everyone present was a hero.If all of them are offended, Shenqiao Da Neng will not be able to bear it.
"Negotiate what a fart!"
Yu Chenran took the lead in charging and shouted loudly.
"Yes, what a fart to discuss. The people of Dizhou have no sincerity."
The crowd was a sensation, and the voice was louder than before.
"There's nothing to talk about, let's go back."
The ancestor of the Ewha Palace in the Southern Region thought this meeting was ridiculous, and led a group of people, turned around and left.
Immediately afterwards, the strong men of all the powers in the southern region, who were dominated by the Ewha Palace, left one after another.
The next moment, Yu Chenran waited for the Northern Wilderness to leave.
The same is true for forces such as Dongtu Buddhism.
But in the blink of an eye, the huge Guangxian Hall, with only the local forces of Dizhou left, seemed extremely empty.
This conference of heroes came to an end so absurdly.
Originally, many people held hope and were even prepared to sacrifice. Who would have thought that the forces in the Dizhou would be so disgusting that they would not make any effort!
Originally, today's Moyuan crisis was created by the people of Dizhou, but now it's time to solve the problem, and it still looks disgusting.
"If everyone dies together, I am not afraid at all."
If it weren't for the sake of future generations, the old guys from all over the place would not want to cooperate with the imperial state forces at all.
Came with sincerity, left with extreme disappointment.
In today's world, it couldn't be easier to gather [-] Mahayana monks.
Every well-known force dispatches more than half of the strong men, and it can be settled casually.
"Old Yu, are you really leaving?"
Somewhere in the void, the old head of the Song family of the ancient clan asked with a frown.
"Let's go." Yu Chenran looked serious, nodded and said: "Dizhou is obviously not sincere, it is clear that it wants me to die. When we are trapped in the big formation, the situation in the world will not be much better than the chaos of the evil thoughts , and even worse."
"Ah!" The heroes of the Northern Wilderness sighed in silence.
It won't be long before the contents of this meeting will be spread throughout the world.
The hope that the world is looking forward to will be wiped out.
If it continues like this, the seal of Moyuan will inevitably break out, and if you want to stop it, you will have no chance.
Yu Chenran and the others didn't want to resolve the crisis, they only lamented that people's hearts were not in harmony, and this crisis was doomed and inevitable.
In the dark corner, the demon monks were very worried at first, for fear that the seal of the demon abyss would be strengthened, and then they would have to wait for thousands of years to usher in the prosperous age of demon cultivators.
Fortunately, the many forces in Dizhou did not disappoint Moxiu, they were still so mercenary and refused to contribute.
"Hurry up and let the era of our people come!"
The many great powers of the demon clan looked at the direction of Moyuan with ferocious expressions, looking forward to it.
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