The Nanyan Conference was made up of the 56 major powers of the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture.
These 56 major powers had survived under the iron hooves of the Celestial Race. Countless experts from the Celestial Race descended from the Origin of Hongmeng. Under the sudden attack, many of the major powers were annihilated. However, the fact that they were able to survive meant that they had a certain level of strength. It could be said that these 56 major powers were the cream of the crop of the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture.
Each major power had three representatives, each representing the opinion of a clan. Now, it was up to the various clans to make a decision on whether or not to agree to the establishment of the Nanyan City proposed by Xuanyuan.
Currently, the Mo Clan was building a city for the citizens who worshipped and worshipped Xuanyuan. The Nanyan City could only be built after the 56 major powers of the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture had come to a decision.
The old man from the Wu Clan, Wu Yan, looked at the major powers present. This time, the Wu Clan's Sand Table of War had brought hope to the major powers. Hence, the Wu Clan had the most say in this matter. This was something that everyone had tacitly agreed on.
Wu Yan was an existence that had lived in the primordial era. He had been sealed until now. Back then, the Great Sage of the Wu Clan had long prophesied that the apocalypse was about to happen. The Wu Clan was afraid that a calamity would befall them. Hence, they left behind a branch of their bloodline in the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture. Wu Yan's seal was also intentional.
As expected, a major power like the Wu Clan in the Central Divine Prefecture had also been submerged in the vicissitudes of time. They were destroyed in a single day, leaving no traces behind. Fortunately, they had left behind a branch of their bloodline in the Nanyan Immortal Prefecture. Otherwise, the Wu Clan's legacy would have been severed.
"I'm sure everyone is clear about Holy Lord Xuanyuan's intentions. I won't speak any further. The reason why we're all gathered here today is to discuss the matter of the Nanyan City. This old man will first share his humble opinion. If there's any inappropriate words, please forgive me."
Wu Yan was very polite. His voice was sonorous and ear-piercing, like the clashing of metal spears. All the elders present nodded their heads and didn't say anything.
"Everyone knows how powerful the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' is. In this world, be it restrictions, feng shui, or Shi, they are all closely linked. Surviving in this world can strengthen one's physique, increase one's intelligence, and bring about many other benefits. It is also extremely beneficial to our people."
The crowd nodded their heads after hearing the words, expressing their agreement with Wu Yan's opinion. They could clearly feel how powerful the people of the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' were.
Furthermore, the people of the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' were simple, honest, and friendly. Many of them were temporary militias formed by farmers from cities such as' Xuanyuan City 'and' Good Demon City ', which gave them a great feeling. Although they were not part of the regular army, the strength of the militias was extremely powerful, as if they were able to communicate with their hearts.
They were all people who had been baptized by the flames of war. They knew how to comfort the hearts of these people who were also destroyed by the war of the God Race.
"When our Nanyan Immortal Province was in danger, the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' stepped forward and struck down the war fortress of the God Race, protecting our Nanyan Immortal Province's survival. It allowed our Nanyan Immortal Province's army to kill countless God Race soldiers, giving us an explanation for the people who died in the Nanyan Immortal Province. Because of this, the people of the various factions were spared. It can be said that they are the benefactors of our Nanyan Immortal Province." What Wu Yan said was an indisputable fact. Xuanyuan was so young, but he already had such great achievements. The older generation was very impressed. There was nothing to refute about this.
"Sacred Leader Xuanyuan has great ambitions, and he wants the tribes of the Qinglong Sacred Area to coexist. The tribes of the Nanyan Immortal Province have always lived in harmony, and after the recent battle, the people of the tribes have become closer like brothers. This is indeed the best opportunity for us. Once the Nanyan Immortal Province is established, not only would it greatly affect the plan of the tribes of the Qinglong Sacred Area, it would also bring us great benefits. Therefore, the Wu Clan agrees to establish the Nanyan City." Wu Yan's words were concise and to the point. No one could find anything to refute. With that, Wu Yan sat down.
The supreme existence of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Wuming, was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Previously, our Zhuge family had an internal meeting. In the end, we concluded that if the races want to become strong, then we should unite and not be complacent. The Wu family, the Zhuge family, and the Sima family are the three major military families. I believe that as long as we unite, we will definitely become stronger. Just like in the beginning of the primordial era, the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Sages selflessly passed down the Divine Dao. They wanted the races of the world to be one and support each other. Therefore, we have decided to support Nanyan City."
The supreme existence of the Sima family, Sima Xiangjiang, was well-versed in both the pen and the sword. He was equivalent to the likes of Zhang Tianling and was highly respected. He was already famous in the primordial era and was admired by the Heavenly Emperor of Hongmeng and the Hundred Sages. He looked at the crowd and said, "I'm sure everyone knows that the Sima family and the Zhuge family have some enmity. Even we can unite to fight against the other races, let alone everyone else. In the primordial era, the Celestial Race of the Central World wreaked havoc and the races of the world attacked us, but we did not perish. Now that the apocalypse is upon us, we have all died of selfishness. Everyone has selfishness, but we should learn to cast it aside when we shouldn't have it. My Sima family also agrees to the establishment of Nanyan City."
Mo Dan looked at the crowd and said, "When the world is white, I am the only one in black. If we don't attack the Mo Sect, we will love everyone with impartiality. When the world is in chaos, all living beings are suffering, and the people are in misery. What can we do? The Mo Sect's Xuan Techniques restrain but do not attack. We guard the four directions and wait for reinforcements from all directions. Within five steps, we will not be able to stop a hundred people. After ten years of sharpening our swords, we will be able to walk the path of chivalry. We will wave our spears for a thousand miles and conquer all evils. In the center of the nine prefectures, we will be the kings of a hundred generations.
As soon as these words were spoken, the major forces immediately looked at them in shock. Mo Dan did not say much. He only took out the complete supreme dao technique. It was the complete Mo Sect's Xuan Techniques that he had collected in the Zhongzhou Dynasty. It was incomparably precious, and it exuded an extremely pure Great Sage aura. This was the handiwork of the Mo Sect's Great Sage.
A man and a woman from the Dragon Phoenix Royal Tribe walked out. They were also terrifying existences that had lived for countless years. When the two of them joined forces, their offensive power could kill an Ancient Emperor or Ancient Sage Fifth Heaven expert. They were extremely powerful. Looking at the supreme dao technique in Mo Dan's hands, the Dragon Phoenix King smiled faintly. "Since the human race has already set such an example, if the Dragon Phoenix Royal Tribe does not agree, it would seem like we are stingy. Forget it, we will agree to the establishment of Nanyan City. Phoenix Queen, what do you think?"
The woman beside the Dragon King smiled and said, "You are the man, so you should make the decision. I have no objections. I quite like the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground. I always feel that there is a hint of the Blue Dragon and the Immortal Phoenix. It can be said that it is fated with the Dragon Phoenix Royal Tribe."
"I would like to express my own thoughts." At this moment, someone stood out. This was the Gongsun of the Famed Family. She was an old woman with a hoarse voice. Her features were old, and the power of her bloodline had declined. However, her strength was still incomparably terrifying. She was an elite existence of the Famed Family, and her name was Gongsun Lingxi.
"Oh, Mister Gongsun, please speak." Gongsun Lingxi was the most senior among the group of elders, so everyone was very respectful to her.
"The Great Harmony of the World, Sacred Leader Xuanyuan is quite ambitious, but the tribes are still the tribes, and the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' is still the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. In the ancient era, even the powerful 'Primordial Chaos Heavenly Monarch' and the Hundred Sages of Philosophers were determined to follow the same pattern. The Hundred Schools of Philosophers are able to keep each other in check, but at the same time, they are also able to support one another. The 'Primordial Chaos Heavenly Monarch' is in charge of ruling the world. If the Hundred Schools of Philosophers were to unite into one, the Hundred Schools of Philosophers would become one instead of being divided into a hundred schools. Gongsun Lingxi's thoughts were still stuck in the Primordial Era. However, it did resonate with the hearts of many, because many of them sincerely followed the Hundred Saints of Thought. They all wanted to wield their own power, and did not want to be 'eaten away' and 'assimilated' by others. At least, that was how they saw it.
"That's right. If the world is truly unified and the ten thousand races coexist, then the Hundred Schools of Thought will no longer be the Hundred Schools of Thought, but the School of Confucianism and the School of Mohism. There is a dispute between the two schools of thought, and there should be a result. If the truth is the foundation, and there are no differences, then the Hundred Schools of Thought will still be the Hundred Schools of Thought. They will only believe that this is the Sacred Ground of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground, and they will worship the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground, not the Hundred Schools of Thought. Then, how will we inherit the Great Dao of each school? If everyone worships the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground, then where will our future be?" Gongsun Lingxi looked at this matter from her own point of view, and indeed, she was right.
"That's why I don't agree. Each school of thought will have its own inheritance, and we will not interfere with each other. This is the best thing that can happen. As long as we prosper, it will also be a manifestation of the strength of the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground."
"Mm, that makes sense. The Zhuang Family does not agree either …"
At this moment, Li Yue stood up and said, "Everyone, please listen to me."
Li Yue was the successor of the Sun Moon Thearch, and she had made great contributions in the fight against the God Race. Therefore, even though she was young, the experts of the older generation valued and admired her.
"Say it, little girl. I know you like Holy Lord Xuanyuan, but for such a big matter, your opinion must be valid." Gongsun Lingxi's voice was hoarse. She also valued Li Yue very much. At such a young age, she had displayed extraordinary abilities, and her talent for cultivation was extremely high. In the future, in the Age of Chaos, she would definitely be one of the dazzling Ancient Emperors of the generation.
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