They were all very patient and no one said anything.
Meng Li kept chatting with Zhuang Ran, and before he knew it, half an hour had passed.
After such a long time, everyone drank several pots of tea.
Some people really can't drink anymore and are a little anxious. They don't want to express their opinions, but they hope to see others express their opinions.
Meng Li spoke again:
"You haven't thought about it yet?"
Everyone hesitated and didn't say a single useful word for a long time.
Meng Li said: "Now I am giving you steps to step down. Why don't you step down and have to think about it for so long?"
"Actually, whether you agree or not has little impact on me. I can still use my own power to make your disciples restrain themselves, and I can even directly restrict your development."
One of the sect leaders finally couldn't help but said:
"Ancestor Liusha, why do you just refuse to help us monks and instead sympathize with the weak?"
He really couldn't understand it.
Meng Li raised his eyebrows, she was not entrusted by heaven.
She did not answer the sect leader's question, but continued:
"If you agree now, you will be able to step down and take the initiative to restrain the disciples. The natives will also feel that your conscience has been discovered, and they will be grateful to you and accept you."
"If you don't agree now, the natives will only suffer too much, but when they grow up and can compete with you, there may be endless bloody battles."
"Would you like that?"
Everyone was silent again.
"Actually, you have no choice now. Your only choice is to go down the steps and save yourself some face, lest you lose the battle with the natives and still feel humiliated."
"Tian Jue, what do you think?" Meng Li looked at Li Tian Jue.
Li Tianjue: "..."
Why was his name called at a critical moment
Why? !
He looked at the others. Some people's expressions were unpredictable, but many others were beginning to waver.
They also understand this truth. The natives are getting stronger and stronger, and they can no longer suppress them. It is better to release their kindness now, so that they will not be easily humiliated by the other party in the future.
"Ancestor, I am willing to follow your footsteps and work with you to restrain your disciples." Li Tianjue said with a cruel heart and closed his eyes.
After saying that, he felt that the whole space became quiet.
Countless eyes fell on him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Meng Li smiled happily and said to Li Tianjue: "Master Tianjue is sensible and aware of current affairs. Rather than letting others humiliate you, it is better to save face for yourself first."
One of the sect leaders couldn't help but said: "Even if the natives become stronger, we can't say that we monks will definitely lose."
Meng Li looked at him: "Do you think you can do it? Do you think you can defeat the opponent?"
When Meng Li said this, his face turned red, but he still said persistently: "Yes, why can't we have some confidence in ourselves? We feel that we will definitely be suppressed by the indigenous people."
Meng Li picked up the teapot and poured water for herself, but found that it was empty. Unknowingly, she had finished drinking it. Seeing this, Li Tianjue quickly asked someone to bring her another pot.
Meng Li took a sip of tea, looked at him and said:
"Whether they can suppress you group of monks actually depends on me."
"If I give them the way to deal with you, they can do it, just like they also have weaknesses, but you don't know it."
"You have crushed them now with absolute strength. With the same strength, you have to look for each other's weaknesses."
She sighed again: "I have never told them the fatal weakness of the monks. I also hope that you can coexist, instead of exterminating each other."
"I will also make a lot of magic weapons, talismans and seals, these things that can compete with your monks. If they learn these things..." Meng Li didn't finish his words, and he had no intention of continuing.
Everyone was speechless when they heard this.
I really want to crack open the head of Liusha Patriarch to see what is inside.
"Ancestor, if you can support our monks, we are willing to support you together and call you our lord." The sect leader just said.
In fact, at this point, his meaning is very obvious, that is, he is not willing to live in peace with the indigenous people.
Only then did Meng Li glance at him in surprise.
The concept of Lord is equivalent to the supreme ruler among monks. He has the supreme status among monks.
Everyone suddenly felt that this was a good idea. If Liusha Ancestor was willing to support them, why not respect him as "Lord"
At that time, with his help, this world will be the world of monks.
All resources belong to them, and all races must surrender to them. Even the most beautiful elves can marry them by then.
Meng Li shook his head: "No, I don't want to be a Lord. My only wish is world peace."
Everyone: "..."
People in the world have their own intentions and desires when doing things.
Even the title of Lord cannot impress him, so what is he asking for
Is he really that selfless and great? I'm afraid he's not a psychopath.
Seeing that some people were still trying to persuade her, Meng Li shook his head and said, "No need to say more, I have made up my mind."
"Now you can only choose the plan I proposed, which is good for everyone."
Zhuang Ran said with great regret: "Hey, Lord, you just refused."
"Do you know what a Lord is? Just refuse." He said sadly.
Meng Li ignored him and said, "I want the world to know that the Liusha Ancestor has become the Lord."
"The Lord is the ancestor of Liusha."
Meng Li: "You have become a soul, and you still care about these false names."
"Shouldn't that person have a name when he is alive? Otherwise, where did my Liusha Ancestor's name come from?" Zhuang Ran rolled his eyes at Meng Li.
Meng Li: "That makes sense."
"Can you promise them?" Zhuang Ran pursed his lips and stared at Meng Li.
Meng Li decisively refused: "No, I want world peace."
"What's wrong." Zhuang Ran gave Meng Li another look.
And everyone fell into silence again. They were all thinking hard, trying to come up with another way.
Meng Li just followed them. The Lord had already offered such conditions, could he offer anything better than this
Obviously it can't be done.
Meng Li drank tea calmly and looked at them whenever he had nothing to do, which made them feel a little angry.
They really couldn't think of a way to do it. No one spoke anymore. Meng Li found Song Xu in the crowd.
Ask him: "Song Master, Tian Jue Sect Leader has expressed his willingness to restrain his disciples, what about you? What do you think?"
Song Xu: "..."
His current mood is exactly the same as Li Tianjue's mood just now.
But he had been asked by name, and he couldn't think of any other way, and Li Tianjue had expressed his stance first...
He gritted his teeth and said, "Song Xu is also willing to follow the footsteps of our ancestors and restrain his disciples."