Lu Yuanwei suddenly said: "Tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be a war between high-level venerables."

Que Tianhu nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's almost tomorrow! The middle and low-level venerables were unable to turn the tables. They were killed or injured more than 60% of them, and both body and spirit were destroyed. The luck of the three sects of battle flags had already disintegrated. They floated towards the temple and were absorbed by the statue."

Hearing this, Chen Zhui showed a strange look on his face. The strong men in Da Zhou really understood the method of looking at qi. The theory of luck always existed, but he did not mention it when his strength was low.

He looked up at the direction of the Judgment Hall, and sure enough, a golden pillar of light soared into the sky.

And the core of this light column has many purple auras floating like clouds.

He increased his skills and used the qi-seeking method to the extreme, and immediately saw the whole picture.

The thoughts of countless venerables and purple luck were slowly disappearing, and some luck even turned into purple smoke and drifted towards oneself.

"In the battle of luck, if one side dies more, the luck on the other side will be attracted by the stronger side..."

"This method of plundering luck is ten times faster than the cultivation speed of Lotus Taoist Fruit!"

"And there is a country's luck suppression and the temple is in charge, so there is no need to worry about the sequelae of this kind of plunder." Chen Zhui was secretly shocked.

No wonder the army does not promote this. Once this method is promoted, I am afraid that everyone will find ways to kill people and plunder other people's luck.

As for personal fighting, without the Dazhou Temple removing the karma in the dark, I am afraid the ending will not be much better.

"This is the truth of the war, fighting for luck."

"No one can retreat unless he is willing to give up these huge luck."

"But if you do this, the sect will only become weaker in the future." Chen Zhui vaguely realized in his heart.

The theory of luck is illusory, but it is real and affects everything.

To put it simply, it affects one's future potential and hinders practice.

To put it bluntly, the speed of talent creation will be far behind others.

Therefore, fighting for the land of the vast world is just a Confucian saying, and its true purpose will not be announced.

Lan Haidao: "The high-level war began, mainly because of the three great holy envoys, a total of six extreme venerables."

"These six people carry 40% of the fortunes of this Venerable-level battle. If they are destroyed, the Venerable-level battle will basically end."

"Secondly, it is a genius who has emerged from the three super sects. Although it is only the sixth level of the Venerable, its combat power can even be compared with the seventh level or even the eighth level, and it is also a person with great luck."

"Again, the sect leader such as Tianjue Sect, Zipu Sect, Jiuyin Sect, and Fayan Sect are the second tier."

"In the end, those who are neither the sect leader, but are only the lowest threshold for the seventh level of the Venerable."

Everyone nodded. This was actually something they had been preparing for for a long time. The focus was not on telling it to them. Instead, in this battle, new foreign venerables, such as people from the court, several strong men from other vassal states, and... in this battle, the stunning cultivator was performed!

"Chen Zhui, your identity should not be hidden for long." Lu Yuanwei said. "I'm asking you if you want to participate in a high-level war?"

The blue sea, but the sky tiger looked up at the sky, and the other high-level venerables bowed their heads and pretended not to hear it.

Lu Yuanwei's words meant to persuade him to retreat and pursue him.

But they all think that this kind of protection is nothing wrong.

In terms of emotion and reason, Chen Zhui is only the third level of Venerable. Even if he has this combat power, Chen Zhui has made enough military achievements. If he does not participate, no one will say anything.

In a high-level battle, no one dares to say that they will survive, let alone protect Chen Zhui, and no one dares to speak out.

It is actually the best choice to chase after him.

If he goes, the sect knows about Chen Zhui's existence, he may make great efforts to kill Chen Zhui.

No one wants to see a genius lose here.

"Disciple, I'm willing to go!" Chen Zhui said in a deep voice.

He had a reason to have to go.

He must join the war in both public and private.

Besides, in fact, his strength may not be in great danger. The letter from Wu'an Hou and the secret bag given to him by the Wei family were all left on him.

In terms of life-saving ability, time flowing back, and invincible golden body are all existences comparable to top rules.

Want to kill him? It's not that simple.

"Everyone, go down and prepare." Lu Yuanwei waved his hand and said nothing more. The meeting was immediately disbanded.

Although Chen Zhui is his apprentice, he is also a general of Shenwei. He can give advice, but will not forcefully make choices for him.

"yes."

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Sectarian Alliance, Hall of Judgment.

A golden figure appeared in the hall, while the three sage envoys were facing the figure and kneeling on the ground.

"Cangsong, Yanyi, the sea." The golden figure said lightly. "I already know the cause and effect. The defeat in this battle was caused by the pursuit of Wu'an army. He removed the poison of the Sky Wolf King. The venerable who suddenly came out and mastered the power of Gengjin was also this person."

The three holy envoys still knelt down, but a wave of turmoil in their hearts, especially Cang Song, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!