"The idea is right, but it's a pity that I didn't put my position right." Li Fan commented.

The starry sky he showed in that thin piece was so much higher than the ordinary. It had even exceeded the limits that monks in the Xuanhuang Realm could imagine.

For the ants on the earth, they naturally cannot distinguish the difference between the first level of heaven and the 33rd level of heaven.

The old Taoist priest thought that he had missed the method of becoming an immortal, but he didn't think it was actually a road to heaven that reached the other side!

"Now he still has his own arrogance. Maybe he will regret it when he dies in the future." Li Fan shook his head slightly.

For Li Fan, there is no conflict between walking out of his own way and learning from other strong people.

He can learn the changes of truth from the real place, understand the infinite immortal methods from the mountains and seas, and also learn the Great Way of Eternal Life from the Shouqiu Gong. But it does not hinder Li Fan and finally walk his own path.

Even the head of the Ten Sects is just an insignificant ant in the long river of time. It is not worth investing too much attention.

What Li Fan cares about is the drama he carefully built.

As Li Fan's fingers quietly moved, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Taiyuan Realm.

The "variable failure" of Taiyuan Rebirth Furnace seems to have finally been repaired. The efficiency of resurrection is even better than before. Although I don't understand the reason for such a strange phenomenon, this does not prevent the Taiyuan Realm monks from seizing this great opportunity and counterattack quickly in order to lock in the victory.

The Xuanhuang monk on the battlefield immediately felt the pressure.

In the past six months, the attack of Taiyuan Realm monks lasted for up to five or six days, and they would temporarily retreat. However, this attack was abnormal and extremely fierce.

The enemy died in batches, but they were killed in countless ways.

There was even a shocking thing like two or three broken corpses of the same person appeared on the same battlefield.

Even though the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao were already responding quickly and quickly mobilized the reserve support force, the front line was still forced to retreat continuously.

The Taiyuan Realm territory, which was difficult to occupy for countless sacrifices, was lost inch by inch.

The surviving monks of Xuanhuang Realm were gradually compressed into the last defensive circle.

It seems that after dozens of days of fierce battle, the Taiyuan Realm has reached its limit. A very rare moment of tranquility has arrived on the battlefield. All the Xuanhuang soldiers are seizing this last chance to breathe and regain their strength.

However, under such a high-pressure environment, there was no feeling of "despair" in their minds. All they had was the firm belief of fighting them to the end when the enemy rushed over soon.

In the center of Xuanhuang's position, Qu Yixing, the sect leader, had a serious expression and Ling Xu sat cross-legged.

On top of his head, the five elements of the power surrounds the yin and yang energy, and rotates rapidly like Tai Chi. Mysterious fluctuations came from this vortex towards the surroundings, affecting and changing the minds of Xuanhuang monks on the battlefield.

"Although Brother Yixing's method is wonderful, it is not a long-term solution."

"You can last for another month at most. Otherwise, they will all become completely lost in their minds and only killing monsters are left in their minds." Situ Yao said in a heavy tone.

"A month... I don't think the situation will last for so long. You might as well make a decision early." The person who spoke was Fang Dingge, the leader of the Dadao Sect.

"I have asked Shi's mother to do the calculation of the 100-Beijing times. There is a 56% chance that she can succeed. The advantage lies in me, so it's better to give it a try!"

The probability of 50% or 6% was as sure as winning in Fang Dingge's eyes. No one there answered.

"Of course, if anyone of you is sure to cut off the golden lock in the sky while ensuring the safety of the Xuanhuang Realm. You can ignore my plan." Fang Dingge's sharp eyes swept across everyone.

"The safety of the Xuanhuang Realm cannot be completely guaranteed. But if it is only the safety of the ten sects, it may be possible." After a moment of silence, a wrinkled yellow paper man made a sound.

The paper man looked at Fang Dingge with a strange and distorted expression, smiling but not laughing, and crying but not crying.

Upon hearing this, a hint of anger flashed across Fang Dingge's face: "Yi Jue! Don't sell your plan to pass the empathy again. In such a bloody battle, it's fine if you don't come out. Still thinking about bewitching and shaking the morale of the army?!"

"If this happens again, don't blame me for being ruthless in the burning furnace in my palm!"

The Taoist of Du'er Sect, facing Fang Dingge's threat, was not afraid. He laughed and said, "President Fang, this is a bad word. It is said that before you plan to defeat, you should first win. You are always so gambled. Maybe you can win countless times, but as long as you fail once, it will be the end of your death. Who in this world can win forever?"

Fang Dingge said coldly: "It's useless to say more! Facts will prove everything. Besides, there are better ways besides my plan? Could it be that they all become this monster that is neither human nor ghost like you?"

"Isn't it an immortal? Since you don't want to, I won't force it. But if we pass through the E Sect, don't expect it. The old Taoist is gone~" Yi Jue Taoist smiled with some meaning.

The originally vivid expression on the paper man frozen instantly, and then slowly fell to the ground.

A master of Du'er Sect turned into the most ordinary piece of paper.

The rest of the people present were silent.

"Hmph, I see that under the influence of Yijue, this old madman, there will be signs that the entire sect will become a paper man sooner or later. It is better..." A dangerous light flashed in Fang Dingge's eyes.

Situ Yao beat him up and quickly spoke out to dissuade him: "The ten sects have always been in the same spirit. We have experienced even the disasters that are far more dangerous than this in the past. How can we ruin our friendship because of this?"

Fang Dingge did not make any concessions: "It is different from the past. After several battles, how much energy is left in the immortal weapons in your hands? Without the aura of immortal spirits, how different are they from scrap copper and iron? Relying on these immortal treasures, they are lucky enough to live in this starry sky. If you can't use immortal weapons in the future, where should we go?"

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People from the ten sects argue endlessly.

In the end, a female monk wearing a black veil and graceful figure. However, her voice was as sharp as tearing apart metal, ending the quarrel.

"Since everyone has a good idea, you might as well place bets on both ends. Don't forget that we have a captured immortal weapon."

The Lord of Wuding Prison, Xiahou Yan, glanced at everyone.

Everyone seemed to be stabbed by a tangible sword, and they instinctively narrowed their eyes and avoided Xiahou Yan's direct gaze.

"That immortal weapon is too weird. It's better not to use it easily..." Even Fang Dingge shook his head and rejected it after hesitating.

Xiahou Yan sneered.

In front of the heads of the ten sects, he mocked in public: "The leader of the ten sects should be a hero with all his talents in the world. But he didn't expect that he would look forward to the front and back, and be both the snake and the rat."

Although the words were not nice, they even cursed themselves. The rest of them only showed awkward expression and were not easy to blame.

"But you can't blame you. The more powerful you are, the more you need to consider. What kind of sect, the world, and all living beings..."

"Far less joyful than when I was alone and dominated the world!" Xiahou Yan said calmly.

It seemed to evoke everyone's memories of the past, and the scene fell into silence for a moment.

Xiahou Yan said: "Think about it. [Dual Immortal Seed] Although it is bizarre, it can divide all of us without loss. There is more choice, more retreat, and more vitality."

"It shouldn't be so serious." Jiang Yixing and others still did not agree with Xiahou Yan's opinion.

"Although the two-part immortal species is extremely mysterious, the corresponding side effects are too great. We used it once back then, and it was difficult to digest it for almost hundreds of years. Lu Chengheng, who was originally a bit normal in Du'er Sect, all of them became like crazy now..."

"But didn't we win in the end? And those three immortal cultivation worlds have long turned into dust. Since we can bear it once, we can bear it the second time." Xiahou Yan still insisted.

It was not until everyone looked at him with some doubt that Xiahou Yan felt that he had lost his composure.

Then he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

It was another long silence.

Situ Yao drank the gourd wine in his hand and felt a little impatient: "I think Senior Brother Dingge's method is feasible. I have witnessed the deduction of Shi's mother. I am still quite sure of ending the Taiyuan Realm war."

"If you don't want to, let me do it."

"I can only die. When will I, Situ Yao, have been afraid of it!"

"Okay!" Fang Dingge was excited that he finally gained a supporter.

When opinions begin to be unified, the remaining people have to start thinking.

At this moment, a weak voice came from the corner.

"Master said that he agreed with the plan of Chief Fang. However, our Taishang Sect will only send three people to support him." It was Jiang Yingyue who spoke.

This female cultivator who was killing all directions on the battlefield and slaughtering countless people was like a child in front of the leaders. She had always been so arrogant that she had never dared to show off.

It was not until I received the message from Master that I spoke weakly.

Originally, everyone had some opinions about the absence of the old Taoist priest. Now, when they heard about the plan for life and death of the Xuanhuang Realm, Taishang Sect only wanted to send three people to participate. Their expressions were even less beautiful.

However, after seeing the three names made of starlights appearing in Jiang Yingyue's hand, everyone had no objection.

Just because these three people are already the top combat power of the Dao Sect, the strength of any person will not be inferior to that of everyone present.

After a quarrel, a consensus was finally reached.

The ten sects began to discuss specific combat details, and Fang Dingge retelled: "The reason why we have never been able to win and are entangled in Taiyuan Realm is because of the existence of the Taiyuan Rebirth Furnace."

"The Taiyuan Realm cultivators are far inferior to those in our Xuanhuang Realm in terms of scale and strength. They can't kill them all. Even if we are killed by more than a dozen Hedao people, they have to take good care of themselves. However, they can appear intact on the battlefield in a few days." It was obvious that they had suffered a secret loss before, and Fang Dingge said gritting his teeth.

"The key to breaking the deadlock is to destroy the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace. I didn't take action before because I could never figure out its specific location. I tried it repeatedly, but it was useless. But now..."

A glimmer flashed in Fang Dingge's eyes: "Maybe it is because it really involves Xuan Huang's safety. The great heavenly master who has always been taciturn and does not care about the world is finally willing to give advice."

Fang Dingge waved his hand and the phantom images of Taiyuan Realm in the field appeared.

The light spots are constantly flashing in it, which is where the Taiyuan Resurrection Furnace is located.

"According to the Great Heavenly Lord, this so-called resurrection furnace is actually an ancient immortal-level formation. As long as several key nodes of the formation are destroyed, it can affect its resurrection effect for a period of time."

"It's enough to completely wipe out this world!" Fang Dingge said in a deep voice.

"The corresponding position here is..." Jiang Yingyue looked at the image in front of her and suddenly became stunned.

"Yes, deep in the Taiyuan Realm, the largest immortal cultivation sect in Taiyuan was originally located in the Tianyu Dao Palace."

"The entire Taiyuan world is shrouded by the immortal-level formation. It is very dangerous..."

"But we still have a higher chance of winning!" Fang Dingge said.

"Since the war started, all the monks who appeared on the Taiyuan battlefield have been included in Shimu's deduction calculations. They even have one-third of their strength added to the redundant..."

"Even so, we have a 50% chance of success."
To be continued...