Many people are very disgusted with Gong Lanyan''s proposal and are very angry.
If Gong Lanyan hadn''t said so, everyone would have a good life.
Now that she has put it forward, those who are unwilling must be forced to make a statement.
And once you express your opposition, if you don''t say anything else, at least you have offended xuandaozong!
The four old men of xuandaozong are a little bad at looking at them now!
And this matter will spread to Shen Lang''s ears. Even if Shen Lang doesn''t speak, he will have ideas about them in his heart!
If these words reach Shen Lang''s ears, I don''t know what Shen Lang will think and treat them!
Isn''t it nothing?
The old woman Gong Lanyan is really harmful!
There are many opponents, at least half of them.
Among them, the literary and ink heart of the ancestor of Mahayana sect opposed the most fiercely.
Among the five sects, Mahayana people are a little marginalized, and their relationship with Shen Lang is obviously not as good as other sects.
Although Wenmo heart admires Shen Lang, it also fears Shen Lang and appreciates Shen Lang.
But let him completely submit to Shen Lang and hand over his soul and blood. This relatively conservative old guy is very reluctant.
"Personally, I think it''s good that we are like this," he said
"Our Mahayana sect is now a force in Xiaolang''s hands. He wants to command us to do anything, come and go in the water, go in the fire, and we will never say anything! We are his soldiers, his generals, and the knife in his hand... Why do we have to hand over the soul blood?"
"And Xiaolang doesn''t mean that, does he? He said at the beginning that he only needed to hand over the war wolves to him!"
Wen Mo''s heart glared at Gong Lanyan and continued: "don''t look at me like that. I''m the oldest among this group of people, but my cultivation is not high... On the contrary, my remaining longevity yuan is the shortest."
"Handing over soul blood will not only directly affect my cultivation, but also indirectly affect my longevity."
"If I belittle myself, we are old acquaintances, and I don''t need too much face... I''m afraid my qualification is the worst among our group. If I can''t cross the bottleneck and improve my accomplishments within 30 years, I''m afraid I''ll take a step ahead of you and embark on the yellow spring road."
"So now you let me hand over my soul blood. I''m very unhappy... It has nothing to do with my attitude towards Xiaolang and Mahayana. If Xiaolang wants us Mahayana to go down the mountain to eradicate demons, my Wenmo heart will take people out immediately and will never say no!"
"If Xiaolang likes any ore vein of Mahayana, we won''t say anything and will give in at once!"
"Why do you have to hand over soul blood? We have made a heart demon blood oath about the thunder god formula and so on!"
Wen Mo''s heart has reached this point. What can people say? A group of people look at me and I look at you. They are silent.
Shouyuan may not care much for those who are extremely gifted.
Because with the improvement of cultivation, Shouyuan will increase accordingly.
But for people who are old, have low qualifications, and can''t get some natural and earth treasures with high years... This is very deadly.
Any martial artist, no matter how high his accomplishments, Shouyuan is always an unavoidable barrier.
Even the strong emperor''s martial mirror will still experience the decline of heaven and man in the end.
If the bottleneck of cultivation cannot be broken, you can only grow old to death.
If there are no high-quality natural materials and earth treasures in some years, it will be a dead end in the end.
The soul blood has a great influence on the later cultivation and Shouyuan.
People like Wenmo Xin will never be willing to do such a thing.
While everyone was making noise, Zhuge Xianer was quietly watching in a corner of the hall with an ancient book. He didn''t seem to be interested in what happened in the hall.
Neither participation nor evaluation, even... No attention at all!
Chubby Chen Tianci sat next to Zhuge Xianer.
However, I don''t know what kind of inhuman ravage I have suffered. At the moment, Chen Tianci has a bruised face, scars and grievances on his face.
The iron wind and dry logic of the war wolf and the other two stood respectfully behind Zhuge Xianer, watching the noisy ancestors roll their eyes
Next to them, Wang Dashu, the leader of Songduo peak, and the elder Tian Mohan sat there, speechless, but they were in this vortex. They both sat like needles and felt.
Because Wang Dashu is master Shen Lang, in a sense, his status has even surpassed suwenxuan.
These old guys usually invite him to meetings.
And Tian Mohan, who is not separated from Meng and Meng, naturally followed.
But now they can''t interrupt what these ancestors are discussing. They both look very strange at the moment. They want to leave directly to avoid embarrassment.
At this time, Dongfang Jian, the fourth ancestor of xuandaozong, sneered: "well, old lady Gong just said that. What''s there to argue about? Don''t mention it again."
Everyone was quiet.
Now that Dongfang Jian has spoken like this, it is obvious that the four old guys of xuandaozong must have passed the Qi secretly just now.
Everyone is relieved... The people of xuandaozong are the most important here.
Since Dongfang Jian said so, at least we don''t have to be so embarrassed.
If the people of xuandaozong insist on forcing them to donate soul blood, it''s really a big trouble!
Dongfang Jian sneered and said, "you fools, are you relieved?"
Everyone was stunned and was a little embarrassed. They took up tea cups to cover up their embarrassing situation.
Dongfang Jian shrugged and said, "in fact, I''m relieved... Hum, I clearly tell you that now the opportunity has been missed. There''s no way for you to repent later!"
"Cut, I don''t want to think about how powerful our Xiaolang is and how many mineral veins or resources we can find... Now even the strong emperor Wujing bows to him! Are you a god horse? What can you do? The accomplishments of several old friends are just the first level of Wang Wujing. Tell me, what can you do?"
"I''m still fighting here. It''s like Xiaolang wants to incorporate you... Don''t fucking dream!"
"Any of Xiaolang''s men are a hundred times stronger than you... No, a thousand times stronger! You''re a fart!"
A group of old guys were flushed by Dongfang sword, and all of them were bearded and stared.
Only the corners of Zhuge Xianer''s mouth tilted slightly, revealing a trace of smile.
These old guys, look at me, I look at you, want to refute, but if Dongfang sword, they just can''t refute!
Before you think about it, several commanders of the war wolf were just six or seven days in the Xuanwu realm.
It wasn''t long. Now they are all Wang Wujing.
And Shen Lang is a knife. Cutting melons and vegetables generally kills a group of strong quasi emperor martial mirrors!
More powerful imperial martial mirror is used by him!
What are several xuantie level sects?
Shen Lang didn''t pay attention to the Qiyuan sect, which many large doors didn''t dare to offend easily!
Or did they paste it like soft grinding and hard wrapping, otherwise Shen Lang may not accept it!
If Shen Lang is willing, those spiritual copper level sects, even secret silver level sects, will come to join him!
Dongfang sword seemed to be really angry and said reluctantly, "when you''re full, you still quote scriptures to me. Why don''t you need to surrender? I really thought my Xiaolang would accept you? Remember it for me, and you''ll regret it in a few days!"
"But I tell you clearly that there is no regret medicine in the world! Even if Xiaolang is willing to accept you, my Dongfang sword doesn''t agree! Dry!"
For this reason, Dongfang Jian and Jiang Haitian were ready to leave as soon as they shook their sleeves and robes.
They are really a little angry.
Although xuandaozong didn''t want to incorporate these other sects, after these guys formed the alliance, they didn''t see what they did, but the popular and spicy ones all depended on Shen Lang!
If Shen Lang didn''t give them the wild mineral veins, if Shen Lang didn''t give them the "thunder god formula", if Shen Lang didn''t protect them... Where can these xuantie sect live so freely now?
They took all the benefits. As soon as they said they would surrender to Shen Lang, so many people became angry!
It''s not a fucking thing!
Seeing that the four old men of xuandaozong were going to leave, those who opposed the most immediately panicked.
They stood up one by one, regardless of their demeanor, and directly pulled the four people of xuandaozong!
"Calm down, calm down. We really don''t mean anything else. Don''t be angry."
"Isn''t that why we get angry when we gather together to discuss..."
"Come and sit down first. I''ll beat your back and rub your shoulders. Don''t be angry. Anger hurts your liver and lungs."
Several old guys tried their best to say good words, trying to calm the people of xuandaozong.
Dongfang Jian was about to scold again. The figure at the gate of the hall flashed, and Shen Lang, who was depressed, came in: "Yeah, why is it so busy? Your ancestors are here?"
Everyone in the hall immediately stood up.
"Big brother." ZHUGE xian''er got up to welcome.
The leg had been cured a few months ago. At this time, Zhuge Xianer was less melancholy, Yingying skillful steps and elegant to an impeccable level.
Shen Lang collapsed towards the ancestors, waved his hand and said, "I''ll find xian''er to do something. You ancestors don''t have to be polite."
Just after saying this, Shen Lang suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Tianci: "handsome boy, who are you? Have we met? Why do you cry when you see me?"
"I... I''m Chen Tianci!" Chen Tianci''s grievance almost broke out directly.
Shen Lang shook his head and flattened his mouth and said, "nonsense, God bless, how can you be so handsome?"
"Tell me who beat you like this, and I''ll avenge you."