Seeing Xiao Zhi and several other players looking at him, the player continued: "The Dachang Kingdom we are in is about the same size as the Xuanming Kingdom. It has been at odds with the Xuanming Kingdom for hundreds of years. If it's like you said
If it was so unbearable, it would have been destroyed by Xuanming Kingdom long ago, how could it wait until now?"
Players are not aborigines in the world of sentient beings. They are influenced by modern thinking and do not have so many concepts of superiority and inferiority in their hearts.
If he were an aboriginal warrior in the world of living beings, he would definitely be trembling and respectful in front of Xiao Zhi, a golden elixir monk. Whatever Xiao Zhi said would be what he said.
Players are different. No matter how strong Xiao Zhi is and how high his prestige is, some players will dare to refute him face to face if they feel that what Xiao Zhi says is wrong.
When Xiao Zhi heard this, he didn't say anything, but glanced at the other players present.
He found that although the other players present did not say anything, several of them had expressions of deep understanding on their faces.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, most people thought so, including him before.
Xiao Zhi was just about to speak, but someone spoke first: "I think what brother Xiao Zhi said is somewhat reasonable. As the saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest. Before the collapse of the thousand-mile embankment, there were many experiences.
Will it suddenly collapse one day after a long period of time?"
Xiao Zhi knew this player who spoke for Xiao Zhi. His name was Gao Chuan, and he was a very thoughtful and smart little guy.
The player who opened his mouth to refute Xiao Zhi's face turned red and said, "But Dachang, where we are located, is facing foreign enemies this time, not internal troubles. The example you gave is not appropriate."
"It's not just foreign enemies, but more importantly, internal troubles." Xiao Zhi shook his head and said: "If there were no internal problems in Dachang, Dachang Imperial City would have sent strong men to rescue them long ago. What was the result? Master Huanhua
We, the players, invited us here, and Yun Cangzi, who is rushing over, was also invited by our players."
"But even so, the Dachang Kingdom where we are located is not so easily destroyed by the Xuanming Kingdom. After all, the Dachang Kingdom has dozens of Nascent Soul Realm monks. Once the life and death of the Dachang Kingdom comes, they will definitely unite.
Together, we will fight to the death against foreign enemies." The player with a red face added.
Gao Chuan chuckled and said: "Unite together and fight to the death to resist foreign enemies? You are referring to the most ideal result, right? Have you ever thought of the worst result? A large army of Xuanming Kingdom gathered outside the Imperial City of Dachang
, the strong men from the Dachang Kingdom couldn't do anything, opened the city gates, and surrendered! Then they transformed and became people from the Xuanming Kingdom. With their strength, even in the Xuanming Kingdom, they were still absolute big shots, and there would be no
They are different from us players in terms of losses. We players cannot surrender, but they can."
The player whose face turned red retorted: "The situation you mentioned is impossible. It is impossible for everyone to be a capitulator."
"Okay, stop arguing. You just need to pass on what I said before to the higher ups." Xiao Zhi interrupted.
If the argument continues like this, it will be endless. He doesn't have that much time to deal with this kind of thing.
The red-faced player opened his mouth, but under Xiao Zhi's sharp gaze, he finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Immediately, several players sat down cross-legged and closed their eyes.
Xiao Zhi exhaled softly, then raised his head and glanced at the somewhat groggy sky above his head.
Master Huanhua once said that within half an hour, he could repair the Golden Light Eight-pole Formation in Beilan Daocheng.
Half an hour, that is, one hour.
As of now, more than half an hour has passed.
Yes, Xiao Zhi has been calculating time silently in his heart. When no battle breaks out, he can calculate every minute and every second very clearly.
During this period of time, there was always a sense of crisis in his heart.
Before the city defense formation on Beilan Road resumed operation, and before Yun Cangzi, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, rushed over to take charge, his heart was still hanging.
At this moment, the demon Li Kuo floating high in the sky sent another message to Xiao Zhi.
With a thought in his mind, Xiao Zhi soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye he was floating hundreds of feet above the ground. His eyes lit up brightly, and he looked somewhere in the distance.
Soon, Xiao Zhi saw it clearly.
This is a giant eagle with a faint cyan light lingering on its body, spreading its wings and flying towards here.
On the back of the giant eagle, stood a middle-aged Taoist in green robe.
It’s Fusheng Zhenren!
Xiao Zhi recognized the identity of this middle-aged Taoist in green robe almost at a glance.
Master Fusheng, the golden elixir monk, and the second disciple of Master Li Yuan, the great cultivator of Yuanying. A few months ago, when Xiao Zhi entered Taoism through martial arts and survived the catastrophe, it was Master Fusheng who took him and Yang Xu there.
The dangerous place of Blind Cang Mountain, somewhere in the dangerous place of Blind Cang Mountain, where the rules of heaven and earth are weak, the calamity was successfully overcome.
Seeing that it was Master Fusheng coming over, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
What he fears most now is that those who come will be Yuanying realm monks from the Xuanming Kingdom. If this is the case, all their efforts during this period will be in vain, and Xiao Zhi can only hold his tail between his legs.
If you escape, whether you can escape or not depends on luck...
When Fusheng Zhenren rode a goshawk and approached Beilan Daocheng.
In the Dao City, several Dachang Dao Realm monks who were responsible for maintaining public security rose into the air. Their true energy fluctuated on their bodies, and they watched Master Fusheng vigilantly.
Master Fusheng also rode a goshawk, hovering in the mid-air outside Beilandao City and no longer approached.
This world of sentient beings does not have the kind of network that exists in the real world. Not all monks know Master Fusheng.
Xiao Zhi Yukong greeted him, bowed to Master Fusheng from afar, and said, "Xiao Zhi, I have met Master Fusheng."
At this time, Renmu Zhenren and Jing Wu also rose into the air and flew towards this side.
Master Ranmu laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Fusheng, why are you here?"
Jing Wu also said: "Fu Sheng, long time no see."
Soon, several Jindan monks gathered in a main hall of Beilan Taoist Mansion.
Master Fu Sheng sat on the futon, carefully looked at Xiao Zhi in front of him, and said with a complex expression: "Little friend, when I met you, you were just an innate warrior who was about to cross the tribulation. Unexpectedly, after not seeing you for a while, little friend has already
He is a golden elixir monk at the same level as me."
Xiao Zhi smiled modestly: "It's just good luck."
He didn't deal with all the twists and turns, and went straight to the point: "Ma'am, how is the situation over there with His Holiness?"
