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Chapter 409: Decisive Rejection

"Unless, if they don't invite Luo Hong, there will be greater danger of extermination!"

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes and felt that he had mastered the key.

"A greater danger of genocide?

By the way, if you calculate the time, you will be in the Millennium Festival of Mulan and the Thumb tribes in more than ten years.

Could it be that the Mulan people’s abnormality is related to the Millennium Festival?”

A flash of inspiration in the mind of the handsome scholar, and suddenly he remembered a single scale that he had read in the classics.

Unfortunately, Tiannan and the grassland are not closely connected, and they know very little about the thousand-year-old festival of the two tribes.

I only know that there is such a thing, but it is not clear at all what the two tribes will do and what the meaning is.

"Hmph, the Mulan people are so anxious to invite fellow Taoist Luo to come, just to use his magical powers to fight. The thousand-year-old sacrifice of the two tribes in the grassland is probably going to be bloody.

Junior Brother Du, I’ll have you come and give this secret letter from the Mulan people to fellow Taoist Luo, and inform him of the Thousand Years of the Great Sacrifice.”

Wei Wuya took out a jade slip from the storage bag given by the divine master Zhong.

"In addition, send more people to the grassland."

"Is the sect leader afraid that the Mulan people will show fatigue during the Millennium Festival, so that the sudden people will make up their minds to launch a large-scale attack?"

The handsome scholar was also a smart person, and immediately understood Wei Wuya's meaning.

"Although if fellow Daoist Luo participates in it, the Mulan people's chances of winning will become extremely high, as the leader of the alliance, you should be prepared for what you should be prepared for and arrange it."

Wei Wuya said and walked out of the house.

"Yes, the sect leader!"

The handsome scholar bowed and replied.

......

A month later, in the main hall of Wushan Mountain, Luo Hong held a jade slip in her hand and politely sent the visiting scholar to the mountain gate.

"Fellow Daoist Du is really a blessing. Luo thanked me here."

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you don't have to be polite, Du just took orders to act.

The news has been spread to Du, and whether to go or not is determined by fellow Daoist Luo himself.”

The handsome scholar did not dare to show off the airs of a top sect monk in front of Luo Hong, and he was kind and authentic.

"Oh, by the way, I intend to withdraw from the Qiankun Overturning Formation Alliance outside Tianyi City. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Luo can..."

Before Junxiu's scholar could finish his words, Luo Hong understood and immediately took out a plate of array and said:

"It's because Luo's skills are not good anymore. Brother Du just needs to put this array plate into the array eye, and the formation can be removed normally."

Luo Hong was quite responsible for the thunder he buried. She got the solution early, but because she was too busy recently, she didn't have time to hand it over to the league.

"Brother Luo is indeed very thorough in doing things, Du said goodbye!"

After taking over the formation plate, Junxiu scholar flew away immediately.

Seeing the visitor away, Luo Hong fled to the temporary cave with the jade slip. As soon as he opened the ban, Yuan Yao rushed out of his body.

"Brother Luo, the Mulan people are afraid that this time, as you expected, will use their cultivation resources to use them to use them."

Luo Hong had told Yuan Yao about the methods that Mulan people might use, and now that Mulan people are sent a message, she is naturally very interested.

"If this is true, they may be disappointed."

Luo Hong chuckled lightly, then wiped off the seal on the jade slip with her divine thoughts and browsed the contents.

After a moment, Luo Hong put down the jade slip without changing his expression.

"How about Brother Luo? What did the Mulan people say in the letter?"

Yuan Yao asked with excitement.

"This scene is also quite interesting. I actually want Luo to participate in the once-in-a-thousand-year high-salute in the grassland immortal cultivation world as a saint!

Haha, the benefits given are as I expected, but what I have to do is ridiculous."

Of course, the Holy Son of Mulan can’t be called just by looking for an outsider. The Crown tribe has its own means to identify the authenticity of the Holy Son.

Therefore, in order to hide from the sudden person, Luo Hong had to go to Mulan Temple several years in advance to receive baptism.

Luo Hong just wants to say, I'll give you a face!

Not to mention the truth or falsehood of this matter, Luo Hong would never do such a dangerous thing as a fool in entering the temple of a large clan.

What's more, Luo Hong has used the merits of the war to gather spiritual materials for spiritual promotion. He only needs to build the Five Evil Spirit Gathering Array to steadily refine the second layer of the Great Five Elements Holy Art.

Therefore, Luo Hong was completely necessary to join the dispute between the two tribes of the grassland.

In order to show his attitude, Luo Hong took out a blank jade slip and left a sentence in it:

"Very busy, thank you for your invitation!"

Then he summoned a black eagle puppet and asked him to send the jade slip and a music transmission note to the disciples of the Huayi Sect who came to pay attention to his movements.

"Hehe, this time Mulan's face looked ugly."

Yuan Yao covered her mouth with gloating and said with a smile.

......

After the peace talks, the capital of Yu Kingdom was designated as the new holy city by the Mulan people. The original imperial palace was directly moved, and the Mulan Temple stood here completely.

Because the temple itself is a small cave magic weapon, it is very convenient to move.

Other areas of the Holy City are still busy, with countless warriors shuttled back and forth in the air.

In the temple, three divine masters except the brocade-robed Han were discussing with the contemporary temple guards and the Saint-Empress music rhyme in the temple secret room.

What the five people talked about was a major event related to the entire Mulan tribe, so the atmosphere was so serious.

At the end of the meeting, the temple guards who looked like a white-haired old woman suddenly faced the divine master surnamed Zhong and said in a deep voice:

"Master Zhong Shen, it's time to calculate the time, it's time to receive a reply from that person. I wonder if that person will be invited to come."

"Hmph! Our clan took out all the precious spiritual objects that had been in stock for many years as a price. That person is probably on the way to come!"

Le Yun seemed to be very resistant to asking Luo Hong to pretend to be a saint, and her face became particularly ugly as soon as she spoke.

"It is said that the man collected the five elements spiritual objects everywhere after the war, but the income was all about some average grade spiritual objects and could not be used to practice the Great Five Elements Holy Art."

The thin old man seemed to not hear Le Yun's dissatisfaction, and his tone was calm and authentic.

"Yes, in this world, we are the treasure house of Mulan Temple, which has enough resources to practice the Great Five Elements Holy Art!

No matter how powerful that person is, he will be unable to cook without rice!”

The four-foot dwarf was very confident and said that he had the same view as the thin old man, believing that Luo Hong could not decide their invitation.

Although the divine master surnamed Zhong did not speak, he knew that he would not think anything would happen if he could not.

The white-haired old woman nodded with a smile, and was about to speak, but suddenly she was stunned as if she felt something, and then she said with a hint of her lips:

"It's really a coincidence that the man's reply has been delivered to the temple."

As he said that, the old white-haired woman made a spell at the table in front of the five people, and a blue aperture suddenly appeared, and a jade slip slowly emerged from it.

The divine master surnamed Zhong had no words, and directly shot out a magic beam, causing the contents of the jade slip to be projected out.

The next moment, a dead silence appeared in the secret room of the temple.
Chapter completed!
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