"Ka Wah will do my best. I won't disappoint the sect!"
Ka Wah didn't hesitate at all.
She had been sharpening herself for seventy years! Previously, she went to Wan Yan, Huang Ting, Human Sect, and even Thousand Buddhas Imperial Palace to observe how the other sect masters arranged the chessboard, how they changed between attack and defense, how they set up traps, how they learned from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses, how they struggled before death, and how they robbed Peter to pay Paul …
Not only did she look at the deployment skills of her own people, but she also looked at the preferences of the heaven's chosen people. When it was her turn, she had an outstanding record of winning three hundred and thirty games in a row. In fact, because the Carefree Travel Sect's overall strength was considered weak among the Nine Great Sects, the people they sent to help in the small games were limited in both quantity and quality.
It was because of her outstanding deployment that she won three games in a row. In the end, it was because the heaven's chosen people sent a large number of strong people into the game. Even the cleverest housewife couldn't cook without rice, so she lost. However, it was also because of her outstanding performance that she won the favor of White Brows and was given such an important position.
She cherished this opportunity very much. She wanted to do her part for her sect and her domain!
Moreover, there were people closest to her in this game. Her mother would also participate in this game of chess!
If it was a powerful force like Qingwei, they would never let their pill cultivators step into the dangerous battlefield. The losses outweighed the gains! However, Xuanyuan didn't succeed. They didn't have enough cultivators, and some of them were disqualified in the previous small games. Therefore, every strength was precious. No matter how average their fighting strength was, they were still stronger than Yuanying.
Dajia also never avoided this kind of battle. The Carefree Travel Sect was used to being carefree, but they weren't timid. They also had their own perseverance. If someone made them feel that they weren't carefree, they would also fight with their lives!
Her mother became a monarch later than her. She was very worried! This might be the only selfish reason she had as the head of the battle deployment!
There was still some time before the big game started. She was now drinking and gathering almost every day. She didn't want to get drunk before the battle. Instead, she wanted to observe the characteristics of every cultivator under her command. This was what she had been persisting in doing!
Only in this way could she send the most suitable people at the most suitable time! Only then could they win, and not simply treat them as pawns!
There was a limit of two thousand people in one round! There were close to five thousand Yuanying cultivators, but not all of them were good at fighting. As a result of being too carefree, almost half of them were actually playing the Daoist's best game, Light Wind and Clouds, Wild Cranes, Alchemy and Talismans, Carefree and Unrestrained!
Under such circumstances, in addition to the loss of a considerable part of the previous small battle, Xiaoyao You, together with Yuanying and the Supreme Immortal, had less than two thousand soldiers who could fight. The rest were made up by the Qingwei Immortal Sect and the Primeval Cave!
Of course, she knew her own martial brothers and sisters in her own sect. She didn't need to observe them in this way. However, she needed to know her fellow Daoists from the other two sects. The Yuanying were not particularly important, but she needed to know each of the Supreme Immortals. This was because in the battle, she would use them in the most suitable direction!
They were capable, of noble birth, and were sent to help, so they were not easy to serve. Even in such an important world war, there were some who thought highly of themselves and admired themselves. This was human nature.
When the forest was big, there were all kinds of birds. Even the Supreme Immortals were not completely exempt!
For example, the gathering this time was neither fish nor fowl. The gathering was neither a gathering nor a drinking party. It was held to welcome the last batch of Yin Master Perfected Lords from the two most powerful sects of Daoism. There were a total of 34 people, and most of them were very young. They had been Perfected Lords for less than 500 years.
In a big game, there were restrictions on the cultivators who could participate. There could be no more than nine Yang Masters, no more than forty Primordial Spirits, and no more than two hundred Yin Masters! However, there could not be too many!
Xiaoyao You was in an awkward position. There were only five Yang Masters. This time, Qingwei and Yuanshi each supported one. In fact, they were not full yet, so there was nothing they could do.
With the support of the Primordial Spirit Supreme and the other two sects, they were full. However, in the quota of two hundred Yin Masters, the gap was relatively large. Even with these helpers, there were less than two hundred people. Fortunately, the gap was not too big, so they could still fight.
For Qingwei and Yuanshi, of course, it was unlikely that they would send the real elites, because they still had to fight in the future. Therefore, most of the people they sent were young Supreme Immortals who had been Monarchs for hundreds of years. They were high-spirited and a little arrogant. After all, not everyone had walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was impossible for ordinary cultivators to have an experience like Lou Xiaoyi. For most cultivators, being able to kill a cultivator of the same realm in a hundred years was enough for them to boast for a long time.
In such a group of people, some of them didn't take their master seriously. Their words and actions were somewhat frivolous, as if they were the saviors of the world. I'm here to help you, so you'll have to support me.
Taoist Huai Yu of the Qingwei Immortal Sect rubbed the wine cup in his hand, a little absent-minded. He was a little dissatisfied that he was sent to Xiaoyao You. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because he could not see any hope in Xiaoyao You!
In a game of chess, the number of Yang Spirit cultivators was very important. To a large extent, it could determine the direction of a game of chess. There were only seven of them on their side, and two of them were reinforcements. This tilted the balance of victory and defeat.
Moreover, the number of Yin Masters was not full, and the Yuanying cultivators were all over the place. It was a little self-deceiving to say that there was still a chance of winning in such a comparison of strength!
His point of view was that since the sect had extra strength, it would be better to distribute the precious strength among the three hundred or so Xiaoyao You, just like Xiaoyao You, and strive to win a few more games. Only in this way could they achieve the goal of using the strength to the greatest extent, instead of struggling in a big game of chess with little chance of winning!
Or, they might as well send out all the elites of Qingwei and Yuanshi to help Xiaoyao You win a game and send the great cultivators of Heaven's Choice home!
A game of chess was a battle! The most taboo thing was to gather people together. Either give up or try to win with all your strength. What could help with this kind of insignificant help?
His idea was very popular among the cultivators of the two sects who came to help. They were not very satisfied with this kind of patching that did not change the foundation. In the final analysis, they were just worried about the face of Xiaoyao You's sect!
What kind of time was it that they still cared about these superficial feelings?
This was what a lot of people in this group were not very satisfied with. They blamed the sect for not being decisive, blamed Xiaoyao You for not being strong enough, and lamented that they might lose the qualification to fight after one battle. Because of all these, their attitude towards their masters was very impolite.
In fact, their ideas were very reasonable. It was just that their reason had lost to the sect's face, which made them feel unreconciled!
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