Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 594: The power of the Holy Land

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Before joining the Red Sky Meeting, I thought a lot about the methods and appearance of these big shots discussing matters. However, when I saw it, I realized that it was still far from what I imagined. Although according to Fang Yuan's current Daoist heart and understanding of the world, I understand that this kind of chaos seems to be expected, but after seeing it, I still feel that it is very ridiculous, even... nonsense!

It sounds like everyone has a point, starts from the righteousness, and can find some righteousness to justify his words. However, when various opinions and various meanings are intertwined, it becomes confusing. There is a phenomenon, that is chaos!

In the main hall, there was so much noise and chatter.

Everyone talks a lot but keeps their mouth shut. They seem to be full of truth, but they are all in a mess.

In the side hall, the faces of the junior monks looked a little ugly, even embarrassed.

They are not fools, and they can naturally tell that many of the seemingly reasonable and even righteous suggestions from their parents are more or less based on considerations mixed with other factors, including plans for the future situation and plans for the future. The establishment of interest relationships, and even some overt and covert fights over old and new grudges, have more or less changed the flavor of these proposals.

Young people are always more idealistic, and they naturally hope that this Red Cross event can be as imagined, united as one, united as one, and seemingly eliminating hidden dangers in the world and gathering the power of the world. , resist the catastrophe!

But they also know that this is basically impossible...

Can they say that their elders' considerations were wrong

Because even they themselves, if they think about it carefully, have to admit the existence of those problems.

Once you are in that position, you will naturally have to consider those issues...

It can even be said that, to a certain extent, the fact that they came to the side hall to observe this discussion meant that they were learning something.

Therefore, no matter what, they can only listen...

From the excitement and excitement at the beginning, to the embarrassment and shame, and then to the exhaustion, it actually only took a short time. In the side hall, the junior monks did not look as dignified as before. Facing a formidable enemy, they knew that this was just the beginning. Some key issues had not been discussed yet, and the big shots who really held the most power had not even spoken yet.

And this should also be the custom of the Red Sky Festival.

The first seven days of the Red Sky Grand Meeting were such discussions, and the next three days were the South China Sea Feast.

Perhaps this is just because the people who founded this meeting at the beginning knew that many people would be red-faced and tense in this discussion, so they specially arranged a South China Sea feast in the next three days to keep these things on top of the discussion. People who are fiercely fighting have room for relaxation, lest they fail to deal with each other during the great tribulation and secretly do something detrimental to the overall situation

Thinking about it this way, I have to admire the person who set up this red sky event in the first place.

If the former Fang Yuan had heard about the chaos at this meeting and guessed the selfishness behind the righteous faces of those people, he might have been filled with righteous indignation. However, after experiencing the incident in Xueyuan, he had become firm in his mind, but at this time he was still He was relatively indifferent, but he was unhappy in his heart.

Luo Feiling beside him seemed to sense a hint of worry in his heart, so she came over.

She gently pulled his hand and whispered: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, are you a little annoyed?"

Fang Yuan glanced at her, sighed softly, and said, "I was just thinking, can we really come up with a useful strategy like this?"

Luo Feiling shook her head and said, "Most of their discussions are like this!"

Fang Yuan frowned even more after hearing this. He took a deep breath and didn't want to express any more opinions.

Luo Feiling also seemed to smile a little slyly and said: "My ancestors taught me a long time ago that there is a realm of saints in this world, but there are no saints. Even if there are saints, they can only be in one region or one country. Even the saints of one clan cannot be the saints of the world or the saints of everyone. We cannot expect everyone to be willing to be the first in the world. We can only admit that this is how people in this world are. From this current situation, find a real solution to the problem!"

When Fang Yuan heard what Luo Feiling said, he was slightly startled and looked at her in surprise.

Luo Feiling smiled sheepishly and said: "You are so smart, you must be able to understand these words. You see, the people who have been discussing now are actually only those who are from the aristocratic family, and actually there are no people from the Seven Holy Lands. Open your mouth, because they all know that now is not the time to really discuss matters at all. Instead, let these people express their opinions first. Only when they all express their true inner demands can they sort out the context. Only then can we formulate a real plan!”

"Then this..."

Fang Yuan was stunned for a long time and remembered the words he had seen in the book: "... compromise?"

Luo Feiling nodded vigorously and said: "It doesn't sound good to say it's compromise, or it should be said... balance!"

Fang Yuan was not a stupid person. Even if he was not interested, he still vaguely understood some truths. Now that he saw this mess with his own eyes, he was still a little irritable, but at this time Luo Feiling became more patient. , but his heart immediately became brighter. Thinking of all the things in the world, he had to sigh in his heart and admit that what Luo Feiling said was the current situation of the world.

Luo Feiling also saw Fang Yuan's thoughts and said: "Look, in the first few days, nothing can be discussed, but after three days, elders from the Holy Land or the Immortal Alliance will start to speak. , hammering down some things, of course, the result of the discussion may be a little different from what was originally thought, but in the overall situation, it should not deviate from the original direction!"

Fang Yuan nodded quietly, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

He began to listen to Luo Feiling's words and looked at the conference with a detached attitude.

Several days passed like this, and just as Luo Feiling said, the main hall discussed countless issues, but there was still no result.

From the attitude towards the demon realm, to the reinforcements to the demon side, to the plan for the dark lord, etc., every issue has been discussed for a long time, and every issue discussed will always lead to more issues. Well, sometimes, this problem even reaches a jaw-dropping level. To a certain extent, it feels ridiculous and unbelievable.

However, after this chaos reached a certain level, some powerful figures began to speak out.

It was heard that there was already a heated argument over the attack on the Demon Realm, and there was almost a fight on the spot. The two sides couldn't argue, and several people sitting at the top of the hall looked at each other, and then seemed to have been watching from the sidelines, leisurely. Xi Jian Chi Jian Shou, who was watching the show, spoke up and said with a smile: "Master Da'in, you are anxious for justice and considerate of the world. I understand, but you have always wanted to attack the demon realm and wipe out the seven demon veins. But what kind of soldiers and horses should we send there? How about you, Dahan Daochang, be a vanguard?"

Taoist Daxin, who had been quarreling with Taoist Qingqiu, blushed, but did not dare to verbally refute the sword head of Xijianchi. After the swordshead told Taoist Daxin, he He looked at Taoist Qingqiu again and said with a smile: "Brother Qingqiu, don't be so anxious. Why did the Seven Demonic Veins alienate the Immortal Alliance? You must not know anything about it, and you tried your best to prevent the Immortal Alliance from sending troops. It’s not like you said that you are dedicated to the demon realm. From my point of view, the seven demon veins still need to be drawn over as much as possible. There must be an explanation for the Baifeng tribe’s ambush of the Immortal Alliance envoy, but this matter How about we let you, Qingqiu Humai, take charge of the matter?"

The Qingqiu Taoist from the Demon Realm fell silent, and after a while he handed over his hand: "This can be done!"

In order to support the Devil's Edge, when the various armies and horses were arguing over who should go first and who should follow behind, the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor laughed coldly and said calmly: "Since everyone hopes that their troops and horses will rush to the Devil's Edge later, if they don't want to, If you suffer a loss, then don’t let the various tribes have such a headache anymore. All military and horse command will be handed over to the Immortal Alliance, and the Immortal Alliance will punish the immortal generals. I, the Nine Heavens, are willing to hand over 100,000 soldiers and horses!"

These words were suppressed with the imperial power, and the issue of mobilizing reinforcements to resist the tribulation was settled.

There were two great masters arguing over who should hand over one more spiritual vein and who should hand over one less spiritual vein. Then an elder from Riyi Tower chuckled and said: "General Ku Han, the resources are not enough. If you are still not willing to provide resource support, then how about we, Yi Lou, come forward to change the direction of the spiritual veins in the Northern Territory of Youzhou, so that there will be more spiritual veins in the Demon Border?"

These words frightened the faces of the two great leaders, and they soon came up with a compromise idea.

The people of Yi Lou cannot be offended. If they do anything, their spiritual veins will be gone.

Some Taoists hoped to obtain the three great immortal arts of Langya Pavilion, but Madam Bai of Langya Pavilion just smiled and shook her head: "No!"

"Why not?"

Madam Bai smiled and said: "Because I don't want to give it to you!"

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What stunned Fang Yuan the most were the members of the Lu family. The head of the Lu family seemed to have strong opinions on the Immortal Alliance. He had been clamoring that he would set up patrols to monitor the Immortal Alliance. Moreover, he was obviously fully prepared and he was eloquent. , what he said was very reasonable and well-founded, not to mention it was very lively, and he also secretly formed many alliances. He was obviously helping others, but he actually made the people of the Immortal Alliance speechless...

Then at this time, the ancestor of Wangqing Island in the South China Sea became angry. He slammed the table and shouted: "Check, check, check, check your grandma's legs!"

The Lu family members immediately shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, am I right?"

Luo Feiling had been watching the show happily, and now she came over to take credit with some pride.

Fang Yuan was just a little helpless and thought, is this the Seven Holy Lands

…It’s still a little different from what I imagined!

Because I was not satisfied with this draft, I revised it three times, which was a bit time-consuming. Sorry!

(End of chapter)