After collecting crab algae tips with a cigarette, I went directly to find my master Bauhinia.
"Master, seeing that the fight can only last for more than ten days, he has already sent guests arriving in droves. Hasn't the candidate for our Kun Dao Li Jie been decided yet?"
Zijin looked at the anxious disciple and sighed. The sect was facing a disaster. The disciple moved forward bravely, hoping to contribute to the sect. He was in a good mood, but...
"Han Yan, Master might as well make it clear that the sect has prepared two sets of candidates for this fight, one is a normal response plan, and the other is an extreme choice in extreme situations!
So far, we have not received the list of candidates for Sanqing, nor have we received the support list for Wei Jianshan. Because we cannot make a judgment, we have not announced it for a long time..."
Han Yan was a little confused, "Master, what's the difference?"
Zijin smiled bitterly, "Of course there is a difference! We also have people in the Sanqing sect! After getting the list, we can know their overall attitude towards this fight, whether they will do it at all costs, or they will be as cautious as they usually are. ?
If we still have some sense of proportion, we will be under less pressure. We only need to deal with it normally and leave the rest to Wei Jianshan.
If the Sanqing takes action seriously, the situation will be different. You know that with the strength of the Sanqing, if they really send out their hidden strong men, even if they are as strong as Wei Jianshan, it is self-confessed to say that they will win, and it is difficult to grasp!
Our own affairs must ultimately be resolved by ourselves. There is no reason to place all our hopes on the shoulders of our allies. That is not the way for monks to strengthen themselves!
We must not lose the ownership of Fangting offshore. If we lose, there will be endless troubles and endless harassment in the future, which will be the source of disaster!
For this reason, the extreme plan decided by the superiors is to exchange lives for lives! We can't ask Wei Jianshan to do this, so we have to do it ourselves! When the situation is not right and the opponent is too strong, we will not hesitate to consume the opponent by dying together!
Four people, in exchange for his three clear and four lives! This will reduce the pressure on Wei Jianshan to the greatest extent!
Our Kun Dao is weak, so if we really fight, we have no chance of winning, but at least we can avoid causing trouble to our friends!
"Smoking, your situation is special, so you are on the extreme plan list... Do you think the master should congratulate you? Or should he be sad?"
She was smoking but there was no change in her mentality. She knew exactly what the master was talking about!
She is not a human! She has a very special origin! She was brought back from the outside world by the sect's Daxiu. She grew up on this beautiful island since she was a child. She practiced here, lived here, and gradually regarded this place as her real home. There are many companions, there are countless joys.
She has completely regarded herself as a human being. If anyone wants to seize her home, she will never agree!
Because of her special origin, she has special abilities. However, Da Xiu, who once brought her back, told her clearly that unless she became a golden elixir, she should not use her natural abilities. At worst, she would lose her future, and at worst, she would die. on the spot!
Her strength is among the top choices among the foundation building groups in Kun Daolijie. She is smart and has potential. However, if only three candidates are selected from thousands of foundation building groups, she will not be able to take her position. If ten are chosen, There should be a place for her among several.
Under such circumstances, if the sect still chose her, it could only be because of her innate special ability, the ability to exchange lives for lives that would make the opponent unable to escape.
Therefore, her master hopes that his disciples will contribute to the sect, but is also sad that if this day comes, it will definitely be farewell forever. He is in a dilemma of hesitation... But in fact, even Zijin cannot make this final decision. It depends on the specific situation.
Case.
She is not afraid of death! If she can do something for the sect... She believes that it is not only her, but also the other three sisters who are willing to sacrifice themselves. There are many, many such sisters on Fangting Island, even if they usually look like they are swimming.
Playing in mountains and rivers, looking at the moon and admiring flowers is a bit unprofessional. This is the nature of women, and it does not mean that they are afraid of fighting!
The key is that you can't sacrifice just because you want to, you have to have the ability to pull your opponent along! This requires special talent. In Kundao Lijie, there are not many people with such talent and ability, just a few people.
She is one of them.
This may be a dead end, but it's also an honor, depending on how you think about it.
"Master, if the news from Sanqing is confirmed, should we also remind Wei Jianshan..."
Zijin sighed again, "Of course, but we can't go too deep! We can't tell the sword cultivators that our opponents are very powerful and you may not be able to compete with them, so we plan to die together. Do you want to join us?"
You can't say that! Sword cultivators have the pride and dignity of sword cultivators! They usually fight very hard, and we have no reason to ask them to be the same as us, demanding benevolence even though they know they will die!
This is our home, not anyone else’s!”
They can only indirectly remind them not to tell Wei Jianshan about their arrangements, and then leave everything to the way of heaven!
This is the helplessness of the weak, maintaining their poor self-esteem in the struggle,
Allies also need to be maintained and cannot be abused. This is the way the Kun Dao people conduct themselves. Only with this attitude can they still get the strongest support from the Sword Alliance after thousands of years.
Hanyan nodded. She understood what her master meant. She had no regrets about transforming into a human, because in the human world she got happiness she had never had before, but humans had a habit that she couldn't understand -
Killing each other and fighting each other.
There is beauty and kindness, but there is also ugliness and cruelty; human beings are complex creatures that rule the entire universe amid contradictions...
"Master, I heard someone said that the biggest backer of our Kun Dao Lijie is Xuanyuan. Will they come?"
Zijin smiled bitterly, "If we need them, they will definitely come! But for the battle, it is useless for them to come! Because the rules are there, only the forces in the Erhai region can participate in such a gambling battle.
Therefore, the Inner Swordsmen cannot come!
If it’s just the outer sword, it’s not as sharp as Wei Jianshan!”
Hanyan thought for a while and asked: "Master, I heard from the guests watching the battle that there is another reason why Sanqing is causing trouble for us. They suspect that we have great monks and half-immortals who can move stars and fill the sea! But they are not talking to the outside world.
Keeping secrets during the war and not contributing to the Five Rings..."
The principle of Wuhuan in the external struggle is to provide money, people to help, and strength to contribute; Wuhuan's current position in the world of cosmic cultivation is achieved, and it cannot rely on big forces to stand in front and bear everything.
, while the small and medium-sized forces are taking advantage of others and taking advantage. At this point, Kun Daolijie's contribution to the Five Rings is indeed lackluster, not only because of its strength, but also because of its cultivation attitude.
Their attitude towards spiritual practice and life is somewhat incompatible with those of the tigers and wolves in the Fifth Ring.
Zi Jing said lonely: "Sanqing is causing trouble for us, Kun Dao Li Jie, because he suspects that we have half-immortals but do nothing...
