Of course, most people may give in. When the inevitable comes, they will either run away or return to the arms of the sect. Pretending that they are in Cao's camp but at heart is Han, it is not impossible to fool them. There may not be a way.
There is a way to survive, but no one will bring it up.
As soon as this news came out, everyone's confidence was severely shaken.
He Bowei couldn't hide this matter. After all, everyone had already made the fuss known. Instead of hiding it and letting them make random guesses, it would be better to speak it out openly and then give a solution, which would also provide stability to a certain extent.
Military spirit.
Seeing everyone talking incessantly, the situation became a little uncontrollable.
He Bowei coughed lightly.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Of course, for such a grand event, Lin Cheng was indispensable. He came to join in the fun early in the morning. Seeing this scene, he still couldn't help but sigh at the cards of the Tribulation Realm.
Although he is not as good as an immortal, with He Bowei's strength, he can kill everyone present with just one move.
There are only two people in Wuqingdao who can overcome the calamity.
The other person's situation is not optimistic and he has been recuperating from his injuries. Not to mention coming out to help at this time, it is a good thing not to cause trouble.
There are also some monks who are about to survive the tribulation. Although they also have ambitions to compete with He Bowei, no one has really made a breakthrough at the moment, so they dare not act too recklessly. This kind of scene naturally gives He Bowei enough face.
In this way, He Bowei is now the one who speaks the truth.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for his instructions.
"The other two in the Tribulation Realm won't cause us any trouble for a while. They are not familiar with this place, and the Earth Book world is extremely dangerous. I'm afraid it won't be easy for them to come out alive." He Bowei said slowly.
This is not nonsense.
The horror of the Book of Earth world, and the many people who have died this year, are enough to illustrate it all.
In the world of Earthly Books, those in the Tribulation Realm may be invincible to ordinary monks, but when faced with nature, they can only be said to be quite insignificant.
A large number of poisons that can destroy the Tribulation Realm can be hit by just throwing a stone.
Regardless of the prosperity of everyone's life now, it was also obtained in exchange for human lives. Just like when we first set up camp and established a stronghold, some monks died inexplicably.
They may have accidentally trampled on the inconspicuous grass, or it may have been the dewdrops falling from the leaves in the morning. Their death was both casual and miserable.
The two Tribulation Realm monks had just arrived. They were worried about being discovered and could not get too close to here, so they probably chose to go deep inside. In this case, the risk was extremely high, and whether they could come out was a question.
Even if they come up with it now, they still have to see if the big guys are willing.
Although they are two veteran Tribulation Realm cultivators, they are not strong enough to fight several of them one by one. Although people like He Bowei have shallow foundations, they have learned a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
The only thing we have to worry about is that the two people in the Tribulation Realm were not poisoned to death and successfully survived the Tribulation and became immortals. But all that seems too far away. I have never heard of any monks who ascended to become immortals, so I rarely think about this aspect.
"But these two people have unusual identities. I can leave them alone, but there is no guarantee that the outside world will not send people in. Therefore, I decided to use poison to block the entrance and no longer allow anyone to enter this place."
If we were still lucky before, thinking that like-minded monks might come in from the outside world, they didn't have the ability to completely block the entrance, so they sent people to station.
Now He Bowei is completely ruthless.
Planting the heaven-defying poison Huang Quanhua directly nearby, let alone just transcending the tribulation realm, even if the immortal comes, as long as you take a breath of the fragrance, you will belch in a minute.
Even if you hold your breath, close your pores, and completely cut off the possibility of fragrance entering your body, there will still be pollen. Even if you step on the ground near the yellow spring flower, you will be poisoned.
Just because it was so outrageous, He Bowei chose this thing.
This is also equivalent to completely cutting off one's own escape route. What if the entrance can become an exit in the future, but being able to live in the world of earthly books does not seem to be that difficult to accept.
No matter what happens, once you become stronger, you can just find a way to bring your loved ones back.
"Poisons, yes! Just plant poisons around them and keep them one by one. You must know that a Fusion Realm monk will die instantly if he gets exposed to those poisons!"
"Yes, yes, let's do it like this. Cut off their reinforcements first, and then find the whereabouts of those two people. If you don't let the news out, the evil cultivators will definitely be interested in these two Tribulation Realm daredevils!"
Everyone was very confident about poisons, so they suddenly became optimistic, and the situation didn't seem that difficult to accept.
Why didn't I think of blocking the entrance with poison before?
"But... those poisons are very scary, how should we transfer them?" A monk asked in a low voice.
It’s definitely not possible for a big boss from the Fusion Realm to cross the Tribulation Realm to take action, it might be something related to the Nascent Soul Realm and the Vientiane Realm, but this represents a huge risk!
After all, no one wants to die decisively when they know they will die. They are not that noble, especially these are ruthless people, how can they be noble.
We are all just grasshoppers on the same boat, safeguarding common interests.
"Yes, transferring poison is very risky, and someone may die at any time!"
"Oh my god, I don't want to die yet!"
Everyone among the monks is angry. They don't have the ability to make the decision. If the decision is made by you, there is no way to resist. You will either be poisoned to death or hammered to death. No matter what you choose, you will die.
The scene became chaotic again.
He Bowei said calmly: "The monks are responsible for transporting poisons. As long as a small amount is carried in a storage bag, there will be no problem. However, because time is urgent, it is necessary to use a secret method to increase the speed. As for the loss, there is no need to worry about it.
There are plenty of treasures in the Book of Earth World that can cure you, and if many people take over the task and send them together on multiple routes, transportation will not be difficult."
"That's right, it's not like we are being asked to carry poison away. As long as there is a storage bag to isolate it, we will definitely be fine!"
"It scared me to death. I knew my ancestor was a good person."
"We are only responsible for transportation. This step should not be difficult, but someone must put the poison into the storage bag. Isn't this risk too great?"
When someone raised a question, many people focused their attention on the people from the Western Continent.
Are they human?
You should probably count it.
But here, they don't have any human rights. If the monks weren't too lazy to do chores, they would have killed them casually. Although they live a good life, they are just servants. At most, they don't have to worry about the monks imitating monsters.
Grab two and go back to eat meat.
And because of his ugly appearance, the monk has not yet looked as handsome as a pig, and he still has some respect for his face, so nothing special will happen.