In the Wanxian League, the Management Committee of the Tomb of Immortals Excavation had held six consecutive meetings in ten days.
Each meeting was presided over by a Supreme level cultivator, and the participants were all famous tyrants. There were leaders of major sects, leaders of immortal cultivation families, respected seniors among the loose cultivators, and even many spirit beasts who had gained wisdom and occupied a mountain as the king.
In the last few meetings, people even saw the figures of evil cultivators.
Such a specification and density could be said to have never been seen in the past hundred years. The last similar meeting was when Shengjing Sect tried to promote its Nine Regions strategy through the Wanxian League. However, the successive meetings were still held without any result.
If there was a meeting with a higher specification than the current one, it would be during the last great war of immortals and demons. The entire Wanxian League was in action, which was an unprecedented grand occasion.
The Management Committee of the Tomb of Immortals made a big move precisely for the recovery of Dixian and the ensuing crisis of the Fallen Immortals.
As a matter of fact, the Fallen Immortal was no secret among the high-level members of the Wanxian League. The tragedy of Lingjian School one hundred and fifty years ago had long sounded the alarm for everyone.
However, in order to maintain the basic stability of the entire immortal cultivation world, the news of the Fallen Immortal crisis had never spread. It was only mentioned from time to time in the Standing Committee meeting of the Wanxian League and dealt with accordingly. For example, the assistance from the Wanxian League could not go unnoticed for the Lingjian School to recover from the tragedy of almost being destroyed. When the young and the old were in short supply, not only did they not lose their reputation as a super sect, but they also received strong support in materials. In the end, in the face of the Fallen Immortal, the sacrifice of Lingjian School was remembered by everyone.
However, the real urgent problem now was Dixian. The arrival of the Fallen Immortal would take at least a hundred years, which was a crisis that belonged to the next generation … As the saying goes, one day in heaven is one year in the world. For those Fallen Immortals, it was normal for them to plan for an action for three to five hundred years. Just like for those Supremes of Unity Stage, it was not new for them to go into seclusion for a hundred years.
The recent meetings were to respond to the challenge of Dixian by coordinating the various forces under the jurisdiction of the Wanxian League, unifying their thoughts and avoiding fighting.
However, it was not difficult to see from the frequency of the meetings that the progress of the meetings was not smooth. How could it be easy to convince those big sects to put aside their years of grudges and unite against the outside world in a short period of time? Moreover, it would take a lot of effort just to get them to accept the fact that they were competing with Dixian.
On this day, another high-level meeting was held. The leaders of the Wanxian League and the Excavation Management once again gathered in the high-level meeting room in Fengdu City. After Supreme Hetu, who presided over the meeting, read the report aloud, some representatives quickly raised doubts.
"Supreme Hetu, for the time being, we accept all the assumptions put forward in your report, including the existence of the Fallen Immortals and the possibility that they may come to Nine Regions and cause a disaster. But, because of this, I have to ask, is it really necessary for us to fight to the death with the Dixian people before dealing with the crisis of the Fallen Immortals? Since we're on the same level, and the Dixian are far superior to us in terms of experience and strength, isn't it better for them to lead the battle? Why add to the internal frictions? "
As soon as his voice fell, there were many voices of agreement. Obviously, these people had already discussed that they would rely on the number of people to strengthen their momentum.
Supreme Hetu, who was sitting in the main seat, slightly glanced at them. However, just before he could answer, a young voice coldly interrupted and responded unceremoniously.
"Supreme Hetu, I think there's something wrong with the arrangement of our meeting. Even this kind of trash, no, plankton trash is allowed to come in and talk nonsense. We don't have so much time to waste on trash. "
Before he could finish his words, the person who had just retorted slapped the table and stood up, "Who are you calling trash?"
"Who else but you? You're just the acting Sect Leader of a middle-rank sect, a mere Deity Stage cultivator. Letting you attend the meeting is already an extra-legal kindness. Who gave you the right to speak here? Didn't your parents teach you self-knowledge? You've been cultivating for five hundred years, haven't you realized the fact that you're a waste? "
"You …" Being rebuked, that person was so angry that his face turned pale. "You're just a little King Pill, how dare you …"
"I am a member of the Excavation Management Committee, the discoverer and the opener of the group of immortal tombs, the trigger and coordinator of the Dixian incident. Any one of these identities, you can't even dream of them in your entire life. Every word that I say to you should be cherished and engraved in your heart, and as a family heirloom, pass it down from generation to generation to your doomed group of good-for-nothing descendants — the premise is that you can find a stupid enough woman to give birth to your descendants. "
Just as the imposing manner of Wang Lu in the front row of the venue became more and more fierce, Supreme Hetu waved his hand and said, "Wang Lu, that's enough."
Wang Lu immediately shut his mouth and did not speak. At the same time, the person who had been rained with dog blood by him was directly sent out of the venue.
The venue was quiet for a while. Seeing that everyone had stopped talking, Wang Lu put on a smile and said, "Isn't it better to do this earlier? These small sect's trash shouldn't be allowed to come in. The inheritance of the group of immortal tombs and the leadership to prepare for the crisis of the Fallen Immortal are beyond their reach. For them, instead of spending their own strength to fatten our several big sects, it's better to show their sense of existence, show off their lofty and unyielding character, and at the same time hug the thigh of Dixian. This kind of trash will only hold us back, there's no value in fighting for it. "
"Wang Lu." Supreme Hetu's two long eyebrows trembled slightly. "That's enough."
Wang Lu refused to let it go. "You are the leader of the Wanxian League, a person of virtue and prestige, and your words and deeds are bound by rules and regulations. But I'm different, I'm a junior, a mere King Pill guy. Even if I say something wrong, it can be regarded as a child's talk. Therefore, I might as well say some ugly words first. Today, in addition to the members of the two committees, there are also some leaders of middle-rank and even low-rank sects. What I said just now is actually to you. Although it's unpleasant to hear, ask yourselves, don't you think that this fight with Dixian has nothing to do with you? Because, in the end, the fat meat of the group of immortal tombs is the meal on the plate of those top rank sects, and you can only drink two mouthfuls of leftover soup at most. I have to say, you're right. Even if we win the battle against the Earth Immortals, it's not your turn to enjoy the most delicious spoils of war, because you can't make enough contributions. In addition to having a large number of people, no matter in which aspect, you're completely different from those top rank sects. Giving you a few mouthfuls of leftover soup is already merciful … "
Before he could finish his words, Wang Lu's vision blurred and he was sent out of the venue.
As a member of the Excavation Management Committee and the Plentiful City Management Committee, among the people present, only Supreme Hetu had the qualification and ability to directly expel him.
After He Tu made his move, there were a lot of discussions in the venue.
The leaders of the small and medium-sized sects had different expressions, but most of them were happy to see it happen. Wang Lu's spicy and even vicious words were difficult to digest even for those who were successful in cultivation. More importantly, they couldn't tell whether those were the words of Wang Lu alone or the collective opinion of the Wanxian League Excavation Management Committee.
Hetu Daoren acquiesced in his endless words, was that implying that he was supporting him?
If Hetu Daoren also had the same intention, then the following days of these small and medium-sized sects would be very difficult. At that time, in order to protect themselves, they would have to make some unpleasant moves.
Fortunately, Hetu Daoren finally forcibly expelled Wang Lu. It seemed like he didn't want the relationship with the many small and medium-sized sects to become stiff. Therefore, he chose to sacrifice Wang Lu — being driven out of the venue like this was quite a shameful thing.
At the same time, the Shengjing Sect Elder beside He Tu was also slightly hesitant. Using primordial spirit, he whispered, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, Wang Lu is, after all …"
However, He Tu only chuckled. "That kid has been noisy for so long. His words are high-sounding, but in fact, none of them are sincere. He doesn't want to help me say the ugly words first, he's simply impatient sitting here and begging me to let him out."
"Huh?" The Shengjing Sect Elder said incredulously, "In such an important meeting, he actually …"
"Hehe, I heard that he recently encountered some particularly thorny private matters."
"Thorny private matters?"
"It's good to be young."
"Senior Brother?"
"Let's not talk about him first … Humph, that kid looks down on us, the old seniors, too much. Does he think that only a little guy like him dares to speak bluntly? What a joke! "
Then, Supreme He Tu ended the conversation in the primordial spirit, coughed, and said.
"What Wang Lu said just now is exactly what I mean."
Suddenly, the audience went into an uproar.
He Tu ignored the discussion of the crowd and directly said, "I know that everyone in the meeting has their own plans. For the benefit of the sect, for the benefit of the individual, these are all understandable. But now, the matter is of great importance, so there is no time to coordinate and weigh the interests of each party present. Therefore, I will only say the conclusion, and everyone has the right to accept it. To put it simply, today, I called you here, not to discuss, but to inform. "
"Supreme is a straightforward person, which saves us a lot of trouble. The Excavation Management has held a series of meetings in the past few days, presumably, they have already discussed a mature plan with the major high-rank sects. During this period, we have never had the opportunity to speak … Until today, Supreme is even more outspoken, so we can only accept it. Hehe, in the eyes of the Wanxian League, we, these small and medium-sized sects, are really worthless. That being the case, we … "
He Tu coldly said, "Your value is reflected in the amount of your contribution. If your contribution is high, it doesn't mean that you can't eat the meat. If your contribution is low, even the Five Greats of the Wanxian League don't have the right to enjoy the spoils of war. You can choose not to help, but if you dare to obstruct us, or even take advantage of the opportunity to join Dixian's side … The Wanxian League will let you see what happens to traitors. "
When Daoist He Tu said these words with the power of a Supreme, many of the heads of the sects present only felt a great shock to their hearts and minds, losing all their five senses, and an indescribable sense of fear drowned them like a tide.
When they regained their senses, the meeting had already ended.
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