Mei Changhai was really scared.
I am especially worried that young disciples like Zhou Yuan may die at any time if they really get involved with the Anti-Immortal Alliance.
It's just that it's hard for Mei Changhai to stand up and say anything at this time.
Moreover, Shuiyuezong relied on Ye Qingyun to get better. If Ye Qingyun really wanted to lead Shuiyue Sect into the muddy waters of the Anti-Immortal Alliance at this moment, Mei Changhai would have no choice but to admit it.
The worst case scenario is that it will lead to darkness.
"Qiangzi, let me tell you clearly."
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"I have no intention of joining the Anti-Immortal Alliance at the moment, and you don't need to tell me anymore."
"But as long as the Anti-Immortal Alliance doesn't provoke me, then I won't be an enemy of the Anti-Immortal Alliance."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun took Da Mao to take a bath.
Li Daqiang looked a little sad.
He also knew that what happened at the alliance conference gave Ye Qingyun a very bad first impression of the Anti-Immortal Alliance.
So just saying these words now can't change Ye Qingyun's opinion.
"well."
Li Daqiang was really a little depressed.
"Amitabha."
"It seems that the donor has not been able to understand the profound meaning of the Holy Son."
Huikong suddenly spoke.
Li Daqiang looked at Huikong in astonishment.
I thought that this monk’s head was so shiny, even more shiny than my bald head, Li Daqiang’s.
"What's the meaning?"
Li Daqiang asked in a daze.
Huikong smiled slightly, as if he had seen through everything.
"Although the Holy Son is unwilling to join the Anti-Immortal Alliance, he will not be an enemy of the Anti-Immortal Alliance. This is enough."
"Do we have to force the Holy Son to join?"
"Instead of doing this, it's better to let nature take its course and do what you should do."
"If the necessary moment comes, the Holy Son will help."
Li Daqiang was a little confused after hearing this.
Did the ancestor actually mean this?
But why didn’t I hear it?
Could it be that, even though we are both bald, your bald head has a stronger understanding than me, a bald head?
"But"
Li Daqiang wants to say something else.
Huikong shook his head.
"Gathering and separation are all due to fate, and cannot be forced."
As soon as these words came out, Li Daqiang's whole body felt as if he had been hit hard.
Immediately afterwards.
His eyes, which were originally a little confused, gradually became clear.
"That's it! That's it!"
"I understand!!!"
Li Daqiang had an epiphany.
Huikong's words were like an enlightenment, and Li Daqiang suddenly understood.
yes!
Why force it?
It is extremely rare for me to be able to form a relationship with such an expert.
Isn’t it good to maintain this relationship?
Why do we have to force it? On the contrary, it will embarrass both parties.
Li Daqiang looked at Huikong with great admiration.
Grandmaster!
This is truly a master.
A few words can make people enlightened.
As expected of someone who can follow the footsteps of our ancestors!
"Master, you are so amazing, you can figure out the deep meaning of our ancestors!"
"Amitabha, the donor has praised me incorrectly."
"Master, why is your head so shiny? Can you teach me how to take care of it?"
"Amitabha, the donor should remember one thing: wipe it diligently at all times so as not to cause dust."
"That's it! Master is truly a master! I, Li, have had another epiphany!"
A majestic city suspended above the sky.
Array surrounds.
Flags flying.
Above the giant gate of the city, there is a black and gold plaque.
Lingxian City!
These three words have an extremely powerful deterrent effect in Qiandao Prefecture.
Because this Lingxian City is one of the most prestigious immortal sects in Qiandao Prefecture.
It has a long heritage and a rich foundation.
It has a close connection with Qianxian Mansion.
Belongs to the topmost force in Qiandao Prefecture.
At this time, at the gate of Lingxian City, three trembling figures were kneeling.
It was Gu Hanshan, Master Tianxu and Chen Wuyu who had suffered huge losses at the hands of Ye Qingyun before.
These three are the bosses of second-rate forces after all, but at this moment, they are kneeling like humble servants at the gate of Lingxian City.
The faces of the three people were mixed with anxiety and expectation.
It seems to be waiting for something.
A few hours later.
Rumble.
With a dull sound, the gate of Lingxian City was opened.
A figure walked out from the city gate.
Standing in front of Gu Hanshan and the others.
This is a young man dressed in black clothes and robe, with an extraordinary appearance, a tall head, and an unruly face.
The young man in black robe just glanced at Gu Hanshan and the others, and was so frightened that the three of them kowtowed.
"Since the three of you families have chosen to submit to Lingxian City, your requests must naturally be met."
To be continued...