Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 590: : Outspokenness
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The Wanxianmeng, Qunxian Tomb Excavation Management Committee has held six consecutive meetings within ten days.
Every meeting is chaired by a monk of the true monarch level. There are masters of various schools, heads of the Xiuxian family, predecessors of high prestige in China and Germany, and even many spirit beasts who took the mountain as king after opening their minds.
In the last few meetings, people even saw the figure of evil monks.
Such specifications and density are unprecedented in the past century. The last similar meeting was still Shengjing Xianmen's attempt to promote its Kyushu strategy through Wanxianmeng, and the convening of consecutive meetings was ultimately impossible.
And to say that it is higher than the specifications of the current meeting, it was only at the time of the last fairy demon war. The whole Wanxianmeng moved, unprecedented.
The development and management committee of Qunxian Tomb made a big move precisely for the recovery of Dixian and the ensuing fall crisis.
About the fallen fairy, in fact, it is no longer a secret among the high-level officials of the Wanxian League. The tragedy of the Spirit Sword School nearly 150 years ago has already sounded the alarm for everyone.
It is just that in order to maintain the basic stability of the entire Immortal Cultivation World, the news of the crisis of immortality has not spread. It has only been raised from time to time in the Standing Committee meeting of the Wanxian League, and it has been dealt with in a targeted manner. For example, the Spirit Sword faction was able to recover from the tragic situation that nearly destroyed the door. The assistance from the Wanxian League was indispensable. When the green and yellow were not received, not only did they not be robbed of the sign of the Super Sect, but also received great support in terms of materials . In the final analysis, when facing the fallen immortal, the sacrifice of the spirit sword faction is remembered by everyone.
However, the real imminent issue is still Earth Fairy. The advent of the fallen immortals, at least a hundred years later, is a crisis belonging to the next generation ... It is often said that one day in the sky and one year in the world. For those fallen immortals, it is normal to plan three or five hundred years at a time. Just as for those true monarchs in a fit period, a century of retreat is not new.
In recent meetings, Wanxianmeng is coordinating various forces under the jurisdiction of Dixian League to unify their thoughts and avoid fighting.
However, it is not difficult to see from the frequency of the meeting that the meeting is not going well. How easy is it to talk to those big factions in a short period of time to let go of years of unhinging and unanimous complaints? What's more, just let them accept the fight with Dixian, and it will take a lot of effort.
On this day, it was another high-level meeting. The giants of Wanxianmeng and the Development and Management Committee once again gathered in the high-level meeting room of Fengdu City. Hetu Zhenjun, who presided over the meeting, read the situation report, and soon the participants raised questions.
"Hetu Zhenjun, let ’s first accept all the assumptions that you put forward in the report, including the existence of fallen immortals and their possible landing on the mainland of Kyushu, causing disasters. But because of this, I have to ask, we Is it really necessary to fight with the Elder Earth Immortals for life and death before dealing with the crisis of Fallen Immortals? Since our two sides have a strong relationship and the Elder Earth Immortals are far beyond us in terms of qualifications and strength, then by Is n’t it good for them to lead the struggle? Why bother to increase internal friction? "
As soon as the voice fell, there were a lot of voices of response. Obviously these people have already negotiated, and relying on the number of people to strengthen the momentum.
He Tu Zhenjun sitting in the main seat glanced slightly, but just before he answered, a young voice entered coldly, responding unremarkably.
"Hetu Zhenjun, I think we have some problems with the arrangement of this meeting. Actually, even these kinds of fish, no, plankton-like debris are put in, and they are still being used to make big words. We do n’t have that much. Time can be wasted on debris. "
Without finishing the conversation, the person who made the rebuttal just took the case: "Who do you say is a fish?"
"Who else besides you? A generation leader of the Zhongpin school, who has turned into a spiritual practice and made you attend the meeting is already out of law. Who gave you the right to speak here !? Your parents did not teach Have you ever realized your self-knowledge? Have you practiced for 500 years and you have not realized the fact that you are a waste? "
"You ..." The man was robbed white, anxiously attacked, and his face was pale, "Your little Jindan dares ..."
"I am a member of the National Development and Management Commission, the discoverer and door opener of Qunxian Tomb, the trigger and coordinator of the Dixian incident. For any one of these identities, you can hardly count on you for your entire life. I will tell you Every word you say should be cherished and cherished in your heart, and passed down from generation to generation as a heirloom to your destiny of destitute and destitute generations-provided you find a stupid enough woman to give birth to you Offspring. "
Just as Wang Lu, who was in the front row of the meeting, became more and more fierce, He Tuzheng waved his hand: "Wang Lu, enough."
Wang Lu closed his mouth suddenly and did not speak, and at the same time, the man with the **** head of the dog he was spraying was also sent directly out of the venue.
Since the meeting was quiet for a while, when everyone saw no words, Wang Lu put on a smile on his face: "How good is it earlier? These small martial art debris should not be put in. The heritage of the tombs of the cents, preparation for the fall The leadership of the immortal crisis is unprecedented for them. For them, rather than spend their own energy to fatten our several martial arts, it is better to brush a sense of existence, show the arrogance of the monk, by the way Go and hug the thighs of Dixian. This kind of debris will only drag the hind legs and has no value at all. "
"Wang Lu." Zhen Tu Zhenjun's two long eyebrows flickered slightly, "Enough."
Wang Lu refused to give up: "You are the leader of the Wanxian League, and you are highly respected. You are bound by words and deeds, but I am different. I am a junior, a little guy in Jindan, even if I say If something is wrong, it can also be regarded as childish. So some of the ugliness is not as good as I said. In addition to the members of the two committees today, more of the heads of the middle class and even the lower class are present. The words I just said to you are actually hard to hear, but ask yourself, do n’t you think this fight with Dixian has nothing to do with you? Because in the end, the fat of the group of tombs is from the top class For lunch, you can drink up to two bites of leftover soup. I want to say that you are right, even if we have won a great battle with Dixian, it is not your turn to enjoy the most fat booty, because you ca n’t do it at all. I have made enough contributions. In addition to the crowds, you are in the same direction as the top class in all respects. It is already compassionate to share a few mouthfuls of soup with you ... "
Without talking, Wang Lu had already been sent out of the meeting room in front of him.
As the dual members of the Development and Management Committee and the Fengdu Management Committee, only Hetu Zhenjun was qualified and able to directly expel him.
After the action of Hetu, there was a lot of discussion in the field.
The heads of the small and medium schools have different looks, and most of them are happy to see their success. Wang Lu's spicy and even vicious remarks, even those who have successfully practiced, are quite difficult to digest. More importantly, they can't judge whether it is the words of Wang Lu's family or the collective opinions of the Wanxian League Development and Management Committee.
He Tu Taoist tacitly acquiesced him, is he suggesting that he is supporting him?
If the Hetu Taoists have the same meaning, then these small and medium schools will be very sad in the next days. At that time, they will have to make some unpleasant measures to protect themselves.
Fortunately, the Hetu Taoist finally forced Wang Lu away. It seems that he did not want to stalemate his relationship with many small and medium schools. So I chose to sacrifice Wang Lu-being driven away from the meeting place was quite a shame.
At the same time, Elder Sheng Jing beside Hetu also hesitated slightly, Yuan Shen secretly said: "Brother Master, Lu Lu is after all ..."
He Tu only laughed: "The boy was so noisy for so long, he said that he was so grand, but he didn't have a sincere truth. Where did he want to help me put the ugly words in front? , Beg me to let him out. "
"Ah ?!" Elder Sheng Jing said inconceivably, "He's such an important meeting ..."
"Oh, I heard that he has encountered some particularly difficult personal affairs recently."
"Tricky private business?"
"It ’s nice to be young."
"Brother?"
"Don't talk about him first ... Well, that kid is too underestimated of us seniors, think that only his little guy dare to speak out? Really a joke!"
Later, Hetu Zhenjun ended the conversation in Yuanshen and coughed in the meeting room and said.
"What Fang Cai Wang Lu said is exactly what I mean."
Suddenly, there was an uproar.
He Tu ignored the discussion of all the people and said directly: "I know that everyone in the meeting has their own plans. It is understandable for the interests of the martial arts and the interests of the individuals. But now it is important. There is no time to coordinate and weigh the interests of each party present, so next, I will only say the conclusion, and you only have the right to accept. In short, today I come to you, not for discussion, but for notification. "
"Zhenjun is quick and quick, but it ’s also a hassle-free. The Development and Management Committee held a series of meetings a few days ago, presumably because it has already discussed mature plans with the major high-ranking schools. Zhenjun is even more outspoken, we only have the power to accept. Hey, our small and medium sect in the eyes of Wan Xianmeng, it is really anonymous, since it is so, we ... "
He Tu said coldly: "Your value is reflected in your contribution. If you contribute too much, you may not be able to eat meat when you drink soup, and if you do n’t contribute too much, even Wanxianmeng Five will never be eligible to enjoy the loot. You can choose not to assist, but if you dare to hinder us, even opportunistically go to the side of the immortal ... Wanxian League will let you see the end of the betrayal. "
Hetu Taoists said these words with the power of a true monarch. Many of the martial arts leaders present felt that their hearts were shocked, their five senses were lost, and the indescribable sense of fear flooded them like tide.
After the mind is restored, the meeting is over.