Chapter 212 The human race should take the initiative!
Baishan City, City Lord's Mansion.
Lin Qing saw a few old men with gray beards standing at the door from a distance, looking at the group of people from a distance.
Seeing their arrival, the rickety waists of several of them slowly became straighter.
There was also a terrifying aura on his body!
Mahayana, all Mahayana.
This was the first time that Lin Qing had seen so many Mahayana old men.
Mu Zuyi's eyes lit up, and his slightly stooped back straightened up. The light in his eyes was like a flashback, full of energy.
"Hahahaha, Old Ghost Mu, you're not dead yet." The old man in red robe let out a hearty laugh, and a hot breath hit his face.
Mu Zuyi did not show any weakness and snorted coldly. The fragrance of flowers, plants and trees suddenly filled the air, and the rich breath of life began to spread.
"Even if you die, I won't die."
"Amitabha, Taoist friend Mu, you are immortal." The speaker was an old monk. Although he had no hair, his eyebrows and beard were all gray, and his words were simple and straightforward.
"Yes, yes, the secret tells me that Old Ghost Mu can live for a long time."
The old man in white robe, who looked the oldest, and whose back was now slightly stooped, said lightly. The mysterious aura on his body seemed to be coveted by the world.
Mu Zuyi looked at him solemnly, and finally sighed heavily, "Is it already so serious? I have told you a long time ago not to speculate on the secrets of heaven easily, or your life will be shortened, but you refused to listen.
Originally, you could still get promoted, but now, you and I have become brothers in difficulty. "
"Hahaha, let's not talk about the past. It's better to collect your life breath. We are all old bones and don't need to be warmed up."
Mu Zuyi cursed: "You old guys are always tough-talking. You'd better let me treat you."
"Hey, let's go for a walk and have a drink. It's your treat!" The old man from Tianhuoyuan put his arm around his shoulders, and his actions didn't look like a respected Mahayana at all.
At the same time, he looked at the old monk in Baizhang Temple and said, "Old man, you have to drink too, or I'll beat you to death."
The old monk nodded with satisfaction and said: "Amitabha, since the Heavenly Fire Donor is so persuasive, I will be disrespectful."
"Let's go!" The other old guys also started cheering.
The group of people just left, leaving all the Mahayana members of the Five Elements Sect looking at each other.
The radiance of the morning sun shines on the body, seeming to wash away the decay of the past.
Mu Zuyi could vaguely hear shouting: "I was so old in the past, but now I am in my prime! Old guys, please die quickly!"
In the main hall of Baishan City, Lin Qing sat next to Huo Luan, watching the Mahayana arriving one after another.
And since he was mixed in among them as Lianxu, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.
But when I saw the white clothes with purple cloud patterns on his body, I felt relieved.
Ziyang Mansion is the most special sect in the world today!
They should have their place in the important meetings of the human race.
Many Mahayana people smiled at Lin Qing, and he naturally smiled back.
There were just a few Mahayana who looked extremely difficult to get along with and snorted coldly.
Lin Qing naturally didn't tolerate them and also let out a cold snort.
But Lin Qing found that as more and more people came, there were more and more such Mahayana.
Simply, he took out the Fierce Yang Cauldron.
It stood next to him with a "dang" sound, exuding a strong aura of fairy weapons.
In response, Huo Luan could only helplessly hold his forehead with one hand and cover his face.
However, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, obviously very satisfied with his move.
After the appearance of the Lieyang Cauldron, some of the later Mahayana became much more honest and no longer yin and yang.
An immortal weapon is very important to the human race now!
What's more important is that Ziyang Mansion now has two immortal weapons!
This greatly enhanced the strength of the human race, and the immortal weapons were like nuclear bombs for future generations to the big races.
You can use them, but you can’t live without them, and the more, the better.
It's just that Ziyang Mansion's deterrence is not enough now. Without the ultimate Mahayana, it is like a nuclear bomb without ballistic missiles.
There is a shock, but not much.
As for the mysterious senior, he was naturally excluded from Ziyang Mansion.
How could such a master live in Ziyang Mansion?
Lin Qing silently counted the Mahayana people in the hall. There were now 45 people.
There are still some Mahayana in the four major sects that have not come. From this, it is estimated that the number of Mahayana in the human race may reach one hundred.
"So few," Lin Qing said silently to himself.
Nowadays, the number of human races is so large that Lin Qing cannot imagine it. There are dozens of mortal dynasties in Ziyang Mansion alone.
But the Mahayana of the human race actually only has a few hundred people
In this way, billions of people may have a Mahayana.
After understanding this number, Lin Qing suddenly felt that the road to spiritual practice was so difficult.
No wonder the new disciples who joined the mansion were so loyal to him and so grateful.
It is worth mentioning that after Ziyang Mansion obtained the demon clan’s treasure.
The Ziyang Mansion has also set up offices in some mortal dynasties. There are more than a dozen huge stone tablets at the door, which are all basic cultivation techniques.
Once you reach the first level of Qi training, you can obtain the elixirs from Ziyang Mansion.
If you can reach the fourth level of Qi training, you will naturally become a peripheral disciple of Ziyang Mansion.
Now it seems that there are indeed many geniuses who have been there were no Ziyang Mansion, those geniuses might go to fields that they are not good at, struggling and depressed for the rest of their lives.
The world is like this. Geniuses are not rare, but there is no room for them to develop.
So much so that they are like ordinary people, running around for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Lin Qing thought for a moment and moved his butt towards Huo Luan next to him, so that the two of them were close together.
A blush rose on Huo Luan's face, "What are you doing?"
Lin Qing licked her lips and said cautiously: "I want to discuss something with you."
"What?" Huo Luan could even feel his own heartbeat.
"Have you heard of the universal cultivation of immortality that I promoted in Ziyang Mansion? What do you think of it in the Five Elements Sect? There are so many people in the human race and only a little bit of Mahayana. I feel that I have no confidence."
As soon as these words came out, Huo Luan's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and he calmed down.
He gritted his teeth and said, "That's it?"
"if not?"
Huo Luan took a deep breath and felt that this boy really deserved a beating, but then he thought that he couldn't beat him.
"There are too many people, not enough resources, and the sect is too big, so there will be problems with the whereabouts of some materials. In the end, it will only benefit those greedy people."
She looked at Lin Qing with expectation in her eyes and said, "You should also be careful not to be blinded by others."
"All right."
Lin Qing also knew that what she said was the truth, and immediately felt hit.
He didn't even pay attention to the four figures appearing on the four seats at the top, still scratching his head and sighing.
With his IQ over the past few decades, he couldn't think of any solution even after thinking hard.
"What are you worried about, little friend?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded, startling Lin Qing.
He quickly looked up to check and saw Yin Yang Wuyi staring at him.
Moreover, all the Mahayana people in the room focused their attention on him.
Suddenly receiving so much attention, Lin Qing stiffened, smiled and said:
"Nothing, nothing."
Yin Yang Wuyi looked at the Lieyang Cauldron beside him, and after just a moment's thought, he understood the whole story and smiled helplessly.
Then he looked at the Mahayana people present and smiled heartily,
"Yin Yang Wuyi would like to thank all fellow Taoists for coming all the way. Today's gathering is to discuss the matter of the demon clan and the corpse clan. I also ask you all to express your opinions.
I believe you all know that the demon clan has lost another immortal weapon, and there are more and more heretics in its territory.
It has reached the critical point of life and death. If we, the human race, let it go, I believe the demon race's demise is imminent.
And with the demise of the Demon Clan, does the attitude towards the Corpse Clan need to change?
A few days ago, the Monster Clan has urged us to send monks quickly to attack the Corpse Clan with them.
But he was rejected by someone. Once the zombie clan is destroyed, our human race will bear the pressure of the demon clan alone. This is someone's opinion. "
This was exactly what Lin Qing thought, which made him very happy after so many years of hard work.
This IQ has finally improved significantly!
As the radical faction of the human race, Baizhang Temple naturally spoke immediately. Master Mingjing clasped his hands together and said lightly:
"Amitabha, I believe that in this era of great conflict, our human race should take the initiative!
Devouring the Demon Clan and the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, as for the Corpse Clan, leave it to the Monster Clan, I believe they will not refuse. "
As soon as these words came out, many Mahayana's eyebrows jumped wildly!
These crazy monks are always so reckless.
As a result, there are only two big families in the world.
Human race and demon race!
At that time, fighting will break out, and the two will definitely fight to the death.
Lin Qing was also startled by this crazy idea, but it suited him quite well.
The demon clan is teetering on the edge of collapse, but the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce cannot lose its tail.
If you want to go all out and kill the demon clan, these two forces must be cleaned up.
Only in this way can we clench our fists and strike hard.
"Master Mingjing, such behavior is too radical. Many monks have died in the previous war, and now they still need to recuperate." A middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe said calmly with a solemn expression.
Master Mingjing was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice: "If you continue to break things, you will inevitably suffer from chaos."
Huo Lie, who was sitting at the top, had a cold look in his eyes and said:
"I agree with what Master Ming Jing said. Our current status as a human race was achieved through hard work. Countless monks came here fighting bravely, instead of looking forward and hesitating like we do now!"
He looked at Mahayana present, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes:
"During the most critical period of our human race, Mahayana was only thirty years old.
But at that time, there were countless talented people who had hopes of promotion.
Nowadays, among the human monks, apart from this boy, who else can be sure that he can be promoted to Mahayana. "
Everyone looked in the direction Huo Lie pointed, first seeing the big cauldron and then the young man in white.
It was Lin Qing who was a master of Lianxu cultivation.
"I have been fighting with the demon tribe since I was in the stage of becoming a god. The demon tribe hates me to the core. But now, instead of killing me, I have advanced to the Mahayana!
All of this was achieved through fighting.
Now that the human race is powerful, the geniuses should also go to the demon race battlefield to fight, instead of protecting them in their infancy.
They were monks, not frail mortals. "
These words were so serious that they could express Huo Lie's dissatisfaction, and even represented the attitude of the Five Elements Sect.
(End of this chapter)
