"The Yunhai Immortal Sect should have a sealing method."

In Li Yuan, Taotao's room, Li Ziye listened to the words of the Confucian leader and suppressed the waves in his young heart, saying, "Since they are responsible for guarding the Eight Immortals in Shangdong, the most indispensable thing is the sealing method. If it is not possible, Ru

First of all, you, the old man, threw a peach wood sword over and sealed an underworld that has not broken through the five realms. You can't just hold it in your hand."

"Where is the peach wood sword?"

In the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius responded helplessly, "Just that one, I'll give it back to you. By the way, haven't you been studying that thing? Have you achieved any results?"

"Not yet."

Li Ziye took out a centuries-old ginseng plant from the pot in front of him, and while eating it, he said, "Last time, I made one myself in the far north. It was somewhat useful, but not very useful. It's not as good as the one you gave me.

It’s so powerful, I’ll study it further.”

"Okay, you study slowly, I will continue planting vegetables." Confucius responded and prepared to continue his work.

"No, no, let's talk for a few more words."

In the room, Li Ziye saw that the old man was about to hang up the phone, so he quickly asked someone, "What if, I mean what if, the Yunhai Immortal Sect doesn't have a sealing method, will you always take action?"

In the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius fell silent after hearing this. After a moment, he gently shook his head and replied, "No."

After saying that, a complex look flashed in Kongqiu's eyes, and he explained, "Although human life cannot be measured by quantity, I have no other choice. Winter is coming, and I can no longer waste my energy on the underworld. The sea of ​​clouds

The Immortal Sect is surrounded by the sea, and even if the Eight Immortals of Shangdong are broken, it will be difficult for them to cause harm to the world in a short period of time. After all, they have no sense."

"I see."

Li Ziye did not feel surprised by the Confucian leader's answer. He nodded and responded, "Then the two elders of my Li family can only do their best, that's all."

"understand."

In the Taixue Palace, Confucius nodded and said, "It's hard to do your best."

In fact, the Li family has no obligation to help with these matters. Now, if they are willing to do their best to help, they can no longer ask for too much.

The savior has no obligation to save the world.

"To live is luck, to die is fate."

Li Ziye stuffed the ginseng king in his hand into his mouth and said in a calm tone, "This time, it depends on the ability of Yunhai Xianmen."

Now, he seems to have guessed the purpose of the cooperation between Yunhai Xianmen and Dashang Royal Family.

Of course, this is just a guess, and more information is needed to confirm the specific reasons.

Anyway, Uncle Qing is about to cooperate with the royal family, so it’s time to dig up the inside information.

Interestingly, this time the muddy water is really getting muddier.

"Young Master."

Across the table, Taotao saw the end of the conversation between the two. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and asked, "If Yunhai Xianmen really cannot seal Lan Zu, will the entire sect die?"

"It depends on their sense of belonging to the sect."

Li Ziye responded calmly, "Actually, if the people of Yunhai Xianmen want to escape, they will definitely be able to escape part of them. However, at this time, there will always be some fools who sacrifice themselves in order to buy time for others.

And other fools, in their hesitation, waste the sacrifices of others."

If Uncle Hei and Baiyi don't care about Lanzu's level of Mingtu, the peak masters of the eight sects of Yunhai must come together to be able to delay it.

If the disciples of the Immortal Sect can escape, those peak masters can only choose to sacrifice themselves.

However, will their disciples abandon their master and run for their own lives when their master's life is at stake?

Reason and emotion, sometimes it's really hard to choose.

What an irony.

When this happens, the person with the weakest sense of belonging to the sect is the most likely to save his life.

"Little Master, is the possibility you mentioned high?" Taotao asked reluctantly.

"Not big."

Li Ziye shook his head slightly and responded, "They are lucky. Although the Sword Immortal in White is not in the sect, Uncle Hei and Aunt Bai are there. Together, they can suppress Lan Ancestor and Yunhai Immortal who have not yet broken through the fifth realm.

The people in the sect only need to find a way to seal Lan Zu who is unable to fight back, it is not difficult."

He can do this kind of thing alone.

Of course, if he goes, he probably won't be so lucky. If he chooses one of the eight, it is unlikely that he will choose Lazu.

If you draw Lu Zu, the fun will be great.

While the two were talking, Donghai.

In Yunhai Xianmen, the battle within the sect became more and more fierce and all-round heated up.

In order to buy time for the seven peak masters of Yunhai Xianmen, the black-robed man faced off against Lan Zu alone, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The sages of the past are indeed very strong, but the people of later generations may not lose to their ancestors.

At least, people from the Li family never believe these things.

Lan Zu stood up from the shattered rubble. The collapsed sternum in his chest quickly recovered. In the blink of an eye, he was completely recovered.

"What a beating!"

More than ten feet ago, the man in black robe saw this result and was not surprised at all. It was strange that Mingtu couldn't resist the beating.

No wonder, thousands of years ago, even the superior gods suffered great losses at the hands of Hades. This thing was simply a monster.

How on earth did that old fellow from Taishang develop such a thing?

"roar!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Lan Zu looked up to the sky and roared again, and the black air around him surged, spreading to all directions.

The next moment, a second roar sounded from the crack in front of everyone, responding to Lanzu's call.

"No, another person is about to break the seal. Hurry up!" In front of the seam, the woman in white robe felt something, her expression changed, and she urged anxiously.

Han Xiaoxiang and others also noticed that the situation was not good, and anxious expressions flashed across their faces.

However, at this point, they have tried their best and cannot go any faster.

"Xiugu, the next step is up to you!"

Seeing the critical situation, Headmaster Han Changli of Yunhai saw a look of determination on his face. He took a step forward and without hesitation, slapped his palm on one of his sacred treasures.

In an instant, an extremely violent zhenqi burst out, pouring out crazily from the sacred treasure that Han Changli had destroyed.

"metropolitan!"

Seeing this scene, Han Xiaoxiang and the other six people were shocked and called out urgently.

"Do your thing!"

Han Changli endured the pain of destroying his cultivation, and activated the out-of-control true energy in his body, continuously pouring it into the seal.

In front of the crack in the ground, the woman in white robe saw the behavior of Master Yunhai in front of her, with a look of appreciation on her face.

He is worthy of being the leader of a sect, he can take things up and let them go, he is a man!

Only when you endure what ordinary people cannot endure and do what ordinary people cannot do can you become a helmsman!

"It seems that my old lady is no longer needed here."

Seeing that the seal was about to be completed, the woman in white robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly. She looked at the battle situation not far away, murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

A sage?
Chapter completed!