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- Wuyuzi said sternly, there must be vanguards. To put it nicely, they are called vanguards. They are heroes, but in fact they are cannon fodder. They rush forward to attract hatred and attract enemy firepower, so as to initially judge how many Blood Demon Sect has sent on this trip. Centaur.
This position has always been a dead-end situation. If you rush to the front to withstand the most violent attack, even a strong man in the Holy Realm cannot guarantee that he can escape unscathed. To put it bluntly, he is the cannon fodder A and rogue B who are destined to die. Bandits C and Ding are given for free.
"Then according to the master's opinion, which team should be sent there?"
Li Xiaobai asked cheerfully with a smile on his face.
"Amitabha, I have called all the masters here today just for this matter. Let's discuss it and decide who should be chosen as the vanguard!"
"Since Lord Li Feng is here today on behalf of the Sword Sect, he might as well join the meeting to discuss it. How about we come up with an idea together?"
Master Abbot Wuyuzi smiled kindly, but his words were full of murderous intent.
"Good!"
"Great kindness!"
"Those who can be selected must be heroes who have made great contributions to the Zhongyuan world, will be admired by future generations of monks, and will be remembered forever!"
Many high-level officials were sitting around, calm on the surface, but in reality there was an undercurrent. After all, they had to decide which family was the scapegoat while talking and laughing.
Naturally, several super sects will not act as scapegoats this time, but other large, medium and small sects will not be so lucky. One of them will always be selected, and most of these sects are dependent on several major super sects. No one wants the forces within their own territory to jump out and die in vain. Originally, a quarrel with each other was inevitable, but the appearance of Li Xiaobai and his entourage made their eyes light up.
???????????? Wouldn¡¯t it be just right to push such a guy with an aura of hatred out to die, but it¡¯s a pity that the number of people is too small, only a thousand people, not enough to fill the gap between people¡¯s teeth.
"Okay, let's sit down and have a good chat."
"Chen Yuan, please say hello and let these sect seniors meet their disciple Tianjiao who they have not contacted for a long time."
Li Xiaobai waved to Chen Yuan and said cheerfully.
Chen Yuan immediately understood and brought out dozens of young monks from the crowd. They were all from major super sects. They were originally highly regarded geniuses in the sect, but their cultivation was still weak, so they were thrown into the Sword Sect. Receive the best resources for cultivation.
When the sect leaders and elders of several super sects saw this situation, their hearts trembled. They never expected that Li Xiaobai would actually bring their disciples out. This is a battlefield, and you are a bunch of people in the realm of immortals. What are the juniors in Wonderland doing here?
"Everyone, I thought that the Sword Sect was proud and had senior and powerful people like Xiao Lao Di sitting in charge. If such a heroic sect goes out to fight this battle, it would not be a problem!"
As soon as Li Xiaobai and his party sat down, an elder from the sect spoke up, pointing the finger directly at the Sword Sect.
This is an ordinary large-scale sect. In the whole sect, only the sect leader is a master of the holy realm. The configuration is similar to that of the Ice Sect in the Southern Continent. It should be under the command of a certain super sect. He can see through the words and deeds. Understand the subtle atmosphere between Jian Zong and various forces.
The super sect maintains its identity and will not talk randomly, but the sects below them do not have so much care and directly fire at the sword sect.
However, they did not notice the embarrassed expressions on the faces of the powerful men from all major forces.
"Well, I also think that Jian Zong can take on this important responsibility!"
"The Sword Sect is where sword cultivators gather. As we all know, sword cultivators have been proud heroes from ancient times to the present. Their iron bones are never weak to others. Today, the Western Continent is lucky enough to have the Sword Sect come to visit. It is obviously God's will. The poor monk thinks it is most appropriate for them to take the first step in eradicating crime and eradicating evil!"
The monks of Tianlong Temple and Bodhi Temple immediately agreed to push Jian Zong down the abyss.
Li Xiaobai smiled and said nothing, just sitting there quietly watching the performance of everyone in front of him.
"Amitabha, what the donors said does make some sense, but we all need to come up with an idea together on this matter. What do you think, the donors?"
Wuyuzi never asked Li Xiaobai what he meant. He turned to look at a group of super sect strongmen and asked. As long as these people nodded, he would immediately make the decision to make this sword sect become the most important force of Buddhism in the Western Continent. Vanguard, use the hands of the Blood Demon Sect to annihilate this serious enemy!
"Well, I think we should be more cautious about this matter. It's always right to think more about it."
The eyes of the old man at Golden Knife GateHe casually glanced at the familiar figures in the Sword Sect. Li Xiaobai also knew this old man. He was one of the big shots on Ice Dragon Island who wanted to rob Long Xue of the dragon bloodline power!
As soon as these words came out, all the monks around him were stunned, and the Buddhist monks were also stunned. Shouldn't there be a tacit understanding between them?
Why do these superpowers suddenly change their temper and no longer share the same enemy with them?
"What Senior Sword Sect said is right. Let's think about it again. Just now, our sect master saw a few familiar figures. Ah Liang, A Da, you are also promising. You can follow Senior Sword Sect to the battlefield to kill the enemy. But you After all, you are still my disciple of Baihua Sect. This battlefield is extremely dangerous, so I will follow you from now on to protect you!"
The sect leader of Baihua Sect got straight to the point and spoke directly to the monks of his sect.
As soon as these words came out, the other super sect masters no longer hid, and they all looked at the Sword Sect and the others to take away their respective disciples.
"This disciple has met the master!"
The geniuses all clasped their fists and bowed their hands in respect.
"Well, come here quickly and let me take a look!"
The sect leaders smiled pleasantly.
"At present, there is a powerful enemy. This disciple has no intention of reminiscing about the past. He just wants to go into battle as soon as possible to kill the enemy and repay the Sword Sect's kindness. Only in this way can he be worthy of the world!"
The geniuses clasped their fists and raised their hands, and said loudly.
"Forehead¡¡"
"But this trip is dangerous"
The senior officials said in a daze.
"We are willing to go through fire and water for the Sword Sect, no matter what!"
The eyes of the geniuses were full of fanaticism. In their view, it was a great honor to be able to shed blood for the Sword Sect. After being transformed by a dragon from the second peak, their piety has reached an unprecedented height, otherwise it would be impossible. There will be a steady stream of power of faith absorbed by Li Xiaobai's emerald green glazed body.
"this¡¡"
Whose disciple are you?
How do you feel like you have only been in Jianzong for a few months and your whole heart has been given to others? What kind of soul-stirring soup did Jianzong give you?
"Master, the piety of these disciples is no less than the power of Buddhist faith!"
"And you see"
Several eminent monks from the Buddhist sect were talking in low voices. Wherever they looked, dots of white light were flying out of the bodies of the Sword Sect monks, and then submerged into Li Xiaobai's body.
Seeing this scene, Wuyuzi¡¯s pupils shrank.
This scene is all too familiar to him, it is the power of faith! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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