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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dark sons from all sides

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No matter which force it is, there is actually no one voice that exists.

If a force can only make one sound for a long time, there will inevitably be some extremely stubborn problems that are hidden deep in the bones and cannot be removed completely.

Running water does not rot, and the door hinge does not rot.

Among the four god-transforming monks in White Horse Temple, except for three of them, one of them was from a demon clan, and they were born with different positions. However, because of the same doctrine, they were consistent with the outside world.

"The Extreme Spirit Chaos Decision"

The same is true for the five sects, but they are relatively scattered.

Perhaps their former ancestors had a great relationship, but as time goes by, the feelings in them will not be passed down because of this.

Furthermore, in ancient times, the spiritual world practice environment was much better than the small world today. There was no need to calculate and compete for many things. The monks would focus more on their own practice and their minds would become more indifferent.

There is also a saying in the secular world that "poor mountains and bad waters come from troubled people", but the root of it is not the good or evil of human nature, but the pressure of survival. After all, some people have tried their best to live, while some people are born superior and will never be able to experience the sense of crisis of who will come first or the accident.

"The Western Desert, the Northern Frontier, the Demon Clan, and even the other parties in our Nanzhou are destined to not give up. In fact, the same is true for us. Who among you will be willing to let go? It's meaningless to say these. Do you think so? Are our five sects fighting each other for their own battles, or should we join forces to take down the spirit fire first and then take them apart?" Du Yu said with a smile.

He glanced at Luo Shan, Yu Rui, Bai Yuheng, and Minglin, waiting for a response.

As soon as the words fell, everyone pondered.

It was not until a while that Yu Rui said slowly: "On behalf of Bixiao Palace, I agree to join forces first."

"Shuiyueyuan's proposal."

"Xuanming Palace's proposal."

Bai Yuheng and Minglin looked at each other and said one after another.

Seeing this, Luo Shan couldn't help frowning: "Now there are only four Yuanying left in Piaomiao Valley, and I chose to withdraw. Piaomiao Valley will not participate."

"Okay, then this matter will be settled." Du Yu nodded and said.

He glanced at Luo Shan and Yi Xuedan, and then said:

"As for how to divide the spiritual fire, we will discuss it after we take it down. It is meaningless to discuss these things now. Now, my Xuanyuan Sect has set up a large formation outside the Respectful Fire Man Valley and cleared the mortals within a radius of hundreds of miles. This place can be used as a battlefield. However, once all parties cannot stop, it will definitely affect the secular mortals outside this range."

"This is easy to deal with. Later, our five sects informed all parties that this battle is limited to our cultivation world and will not affect secular mortals. I think that this point will not be overcome except for the demon clans in Canggu Ocean." Luo Shan said slowly.

Although Piaomiao Valley is unwilling to get involved, he does not want the sect to be excluded from the five sects.

"Okay." Everyone nodded and said.

Du Yu and others also understood this. Although Piaomiao Valley is not involved in this matter at the moment, outsiders do not know about it.

The five sects can better hide this matter until the last moment.

In this short period of time, the hidden dangers of the five sects of the ancient aura and how to seize the spiritual fire were agreed on in a general framework.

After reaching a consensus, they started to talk in detail.

...

...

Half a day later, various rainbows flew away from Haiyu Island.

On the way back, Du Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Luo Shan actually advanced to the late stage at this time. Fortunately, he didn't have much time, and only a hundred years left."

"Now his energy is all on the Hongyue Tower. He doesn't want to fight with other cultivators for the sake of spiritual fire. Now he is waiting for Xuan Yu to advance to become a god. Otherwise, the ten fellow Taoists in Hongyue Tower will really die. Among these fellow Taoists, are there people from our sect?" Zhang Shiping asked.

After Luo Shan saw his cultivation level at a glance, everyone present had already understood.

However, for a monk with a small lifespan, he really doesn't want to make a big spell, especially among monks of the same level.

Once life and death fights, even if you win, you won't get much benefit. If you are injured because of this, then in addition to the time spent on healing, the loss of your own vitality will have more or less impact on your life span.

Therefore, although the life span of the Nascent Soul monks is theoretically nearly 3,000, not all monks can survive until then.

Of course, there is another point, because the practices they practice, the life span of each Nascent Soul monk is also different.

A Nascent Soul monk who mainly practices water and wood who prefers health preservation and immortality practices can live longer than a violently harmful person like thunder and fire.

But this is not much. Perhaps living for one or two hundred years is already the limit.

The way of heaven reduces the excess and makes up for the shortcomings. This is how things in the world are.

Furthermore, if a monk consumes his or her mental strength too much, it will have a certain impact on his or her life span. The best example is that a monk who transforms the god could have lived to be nearly 6,000 years old, but in fact he or she will die at the age of 5,000.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fact that Piaomiao Valley was on the border of the Barbarian Realm all year round and was more or less influenced by the ancient aura of the Barbarian Aura, Luo Shan would have already advanced to the late stage.

But even though he has gone further, he is still far from transforming into the gods.

Also, among the sects, Luo Shan cannot guarantee whether the cultivation level of the two true lords, Minghai and Wenshui, will improve in the next few hundred years. With all kinds of concerns, he can only put all his thoughts on the Red Moon Tower first.

"There is one person who originally wanted to insert Tai Shuguang and Zhongli into it, but later he didn't know why the master and his master gave up on this matter. Maybe he was warned by Venerable Hongyue. However, there are many of our Jindan cultivators in Hongyue Tower. They originally wanted to come to a Li Dai Tao Zombie to use it to restrain Piaomiao Valley. But since Luo Shan's patience has reached the limit, let's forget it. Nearly half of the fellow Taoists in Hongyue Tower are from casual cultivators. Perhaps other sects have sent people to install them, but I don't know how many of them are?" Du Yu said slowly.

"Which fellow Taoist is it?" Zhang Shiping asked with interest.

"Feng Xuan, you should know this person too. But now what he is thinking and whether he has changed his mind, we cannot guarantee it." Du Yu said slowly.

"It turned out to be him, which was a bit unexpected." Zhang Shiping was a little surprised. The true Lord Feng Xuan, whose name is Xuan Qing, is Xuan Yu's disciple, and he was also from the sect.
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