Ximen Chuixue obviously has his own ideas and is very determined to go to the Wolong Mountains.
"Master, I have a feeling that my disciple's great opportunity lies in the Wolong Mountains. No matter what, I want to go there."
He received the order from the young master to take part in this operation, and Ximen Chuixue would naturally not disobey it.
In fact, Chu Ming was not surprised by Qingpao Immortal's plan for the Wolong Mountains. What was supposed to come would always come. No matter how he planned it, it was impossible to dispel the fear of the Heavenly Palace from the Infinite Holy Land.
The collision between the two sides will only intensify in the future. Fortunately, time is on Chu Ming's side, and Tiangong's strength changes dramatically every day.
Moreover, we can also take advantage of the opportunity of this operation to allow system figures who were originally undercover in various major sects to return to the Heavenly Palace to accept the inheritance.
This problem gave Chu Ming a headache for a long time, but unexpectedly, it was solved by Qingpao Xian.
In the main hall of Wuliang Holy Land, the Holy Lord and the elders have been silent for a long time.
In the end, it was the Holy Master who took the initiative and said, "What do you think of Junior Brother's plan? Let's share your opinions."
"The Great Elder's plan is a bit too risky. If other sects find out the inside story, the Holy Land will become the target of public criticism, and it may be difficult to end it."
The third elder expressed his concerns with some solemnity.
His idea was also approved by most of the elders. After all, Qingpao Immortal's plan this time was too dangerous. If something went wrong, it would definitely bring huge disaster to the Holy Land.
"I understand everyone's feelings and have the same concerns. I have tried to persuade my junior brother many times, but he was resolute and stated that he would make an immortal contribution to the Holy Land. If anything goes wrong, he would be willing to take full responsibility for it."
Chong Xuzi showed Qingpao Immortal's firm attitude, and the elders present were moved by his sacrificial spirit.
"The Great Elder is working hard for the Holy Land, how can we not support him."
“How to achieve great things by looking ahead and looking behind!”
"We are the Infinite Holy Land, why are we still afraid of those sects?"
With this kind of emotional protection, the situation in the hall became one-sided, and the elders expressed their support for the Qingpao Immortal.
Although his plan was too dangerous, under the "escort" of the Holy Lord, he still passed it smoothly.
Guanghan Palace is also arguing about this matter.
"The Saint is still in seclusion. We lack top-notch combat power. It would be too dangerous for other talented disciples to enter the Wolong Mountains rashly without the help of guardians."
Elder Wang firmly opposed Guanghan Palace's participation in this operation.
"That is the Martial Saint Fruit. Now the era of great competition is coming. If we are not careful, even the first-grade sects are at risk of being destroyed. Can we not participate in the competition?"
"The road of spiritual practice is full of thorns. Isn't that what everyone here has experienced? If the disciples don't go through trials and tribulations, they will face real crises in the future. How will they have the ability to face them?"
"The cultivation of a warrior itself is a process of competition. Not only does she have to compete with heaven and other warriors, but she also needs to fight with herself. If she cannot bear even this risk, her journey as a warrior is destined to not be long-term."
Most of the elders disagreed with Elder Wang's opinions, and there were some fierce words among them.
There are usually nine Martial Saint Fruits in one plant, and Guanghan Palace has never expected to get them all, but it still has the confidence to obtain one of them.
You must know that this means that there will be a Martial God Warrior in the future. In an environment of great strife, the help to the sect is particularly critical.
In fact, Luo Jinghong himself was also keen on sending disciples to the Wolong Mountains. Although Wen Shuyue was in retreat, the other disciples of Guanghan Palace were not just flowerpots.
Although the combat power of the top few is not as good as that of the Saint, it is similar.
Just when Luo Jinghong was about to make a decision, she suddenly received a message asking her to go to Wangtian Peak.
"Master, you are so anxious to come to me, but there is something important."
"We, Guanghan Palace, will not participate in this operation in the Wolong Mountains."
As soon as Pu met, Xing Youhuangshou went straight to the point and told her her decision.
"Master, is there something hidden here?"
You must know that Xing Youhuang was a militant in Guanghan Palace back then. Underneath his calm appearance, he had an iron-blooded and passionate heart.
She has always been the most opposed to keeping her disciples in a greenhouse. Only those who have experienced the test of life and death can take on important responsibilities in the future.
"This is a conspiracy. We know it's a trap, so there's no need for us to step into it."
"You mean the Martial Saint Fruit is fake?"
"Although Qingpao Xian hid the source of the information, as if the source of the leak was not the Boundless Holy Land, he overlooked one point. With his ruthlessness, how could he let such important information leak out."
"Because this little guy Chu Ming has caused trouble for him, Qingpao Xian's control over the Eastern Territory is not solid."
For this reason alone, Luo Jinghong was unwilling to give up such a great opportunity as the Martial Saint Fruit.
Seeing her performance, Xing Youhuang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"When I heard about Wu Shengguo, you behaved like this. Think about the faces of those in the Holy Land."
Seeing Luo Jinghong's thoughtful look, she continued, "From the news, does the Holy Land have any intention to stop it?"
"Not only not, but they are encouraging everyone to go, but is this related to the Holy Land wanting to use everyone to deal with the demon king in the Wolong Mountains?"
"What you said makes sense. I thought so at first, but then I thought about the relationship between Chong Xuzi and Qingpao Xian, and I knew there must be something hidden in it."
"The Qingpao Immortal is being challenged in the Eastern Region, and the Infinite Holy Land has no support. Now that the Martial Saint Fruit has appeared in the Eastern Region, how can he let Chong Xuzi get a share of the pie? You must know that the Qingpao Immortal also has his own direct lineage to cultivate."
"What's even more ridiculous is that Chong Xuzi actually handed over the affairs of Wu Shengguo to the Qingpao Immortal without sending any of his cronies. Is this possible?"
After listening to the master's words, Luo Jinghong couldn't help but suddenly realized that if this was true, it would be enough to prove what Wuliang Holy Land was planning.
"Is this another conspiracy against Tiangong?"
"I'm not sure. Geniuses are all crazy. Who knows what his intentions are?"
"Do we need to notify Chu Ming?"
"Can you find him?"
Xing Youhuang's rhetorical question left Luo Jinghong speechless.
"Stop worrying about others, just think about how to deal with the things in front of you."
"Master is worried about the undercover agent of Wuliang Holy Land?"
"Without any normal reason, how could the sect give up such a good opportunity? I don't want to be noticed by Chong Xuzi, a scheming man."
"Then what can happen that can cause Guanghan Palace to miss this grand event?"
"You abdicate."
Hearing what Xing Youhuang said, Luo Jinghong nodded in understanding.
"The era of great struggle is coming. The Martial God Warrior is the anchor of every sect. Taking advantage of this opportunity, you must seize the time to break through and strive to become a Martial God Warrior as soon as possible."
"Yes, after Hong'er breaks through to the Martial God, I will move here so that I can accompany Master."
Xing Youhuang caressed her long hair lovingly, just like when Luo Jinghong had just come to her door.
Not long after, news came from Guanghan Palace that the current palace owner Luo Jinghong was preparing to retreat to attack the God of War, so he passed his position to the saint Wen Shuyue.
Precisely because the handover between the old and new generations of palace masters was about to take place, Guanghan Palace did not plan to send disciples to the Wolong Mountains.
Although it was just an isolated message, it made everyone feel like a storm was coming.
At the critical moment before the great war, major changes in the top sects will always arouse everyone's sensitive nerves.
The Cave of the Third Elder of the Infinite Holy Land.
"My master has repeatedly emphasized that I do not allow my disciples to go to the Wolong Mountains. Why are you so persistent?"
"Master, my disciple's friends in the sect have all decided to go looking for the Martial Saint Fruit, and I can feel that a great opportunity is waiting for me there."
"You bastard! Do you really think you have the Martial Saint Fruit?"
"Isn't it the news that the Great Elder sent back? How could this be false? Could it be that you know the inside story here, but it's not convenient for you to tell your disciple."
The third elder has always been very fond of this apprentice, and Zhang Cuishan has never let him down.
Since becoming his direct disciple, not only has his strength progressed rapidly, he has also been generous and righteous, and has been deeply supported by his disciples. He has quickly become a rising star in the Holy Land.
"You don't need to lie to me. Anyway, remember that nothing good will happen during this trip to the Wolong Mountains. Could Master still harm you?"
"My disciple doesn't dare, but my disciple really has a premonition that there will be a great opportunity waiting for me in the Wolong Mountains. I can't give up this opportunity."
A warrior's perception has always been effective. Listening to Zhang Cuishan's song emphasizing this point, the third elder became hesitant.
"This time we go to the Wolong Mountains, aren't we led by Master? With you as our leader, I have nothing to fear."
"Those who are above the level of Martial Saint Warrior are not allowed to enter the Wolong Mountains, and our Infinite Holy Land is no exception."
"The Holy Land doesn't really intend to abide by this rule."
"The Holy Land doesn't want to completely fall out with these monsters. If they really go crazy, even the Holy Land will have a headache."
Hearing what the third elder said, Zhang Cuishan became even more determined.
"As long as no warrior above the Martial Saint realm enters, my disciple is not afraid of anyone."
"Don't be so confident. You must know that it is difficult for two fists to defeat a Western hand, and a good tiger cannot fight against a pack of wolves."
"Master, it's not like you don't know my popularity. Don't worry, no matter when it comes, we will besiege tigers and wolves. When have you ever seen me belong to the side with the few people!"
In the end, the third elder could not withstand Zhang Cuishan's insistence and reluctantly agreed with him to go to the Wolong Mountains.
Zhang Cuishan and Yin Liting drank in his courtyard in the evening.
"Senior brother, it was hard for me to persuade my master to allow me to go to the Wolong Mountains."
"Now it's better, we brothers can finally show off our talents."
After the two said something ambiguous, they began to talk about romance and romance, with no real topic.
When the Wudang Seven Heroes entered the Infinite Holy Land, they made a plan.
