The strong man who just arrived simply stayed aside and did not intend to rush forward.
After a while, several more people came.
They are not close friends with Wan Tong, they just know each other.
If Wan Tong had any plans, he would definitely not tell them.
So they thought that the Holy Lord Wan Tong had really fallen, and wanted to see if they could take over his wife, children and children.
In this case, Mrs. Wan Tong might just give up the Wan Tong territory to them on a whim.
In this way, the Wan Tong Territory can be conquered without any bloodshed. There is no need to gather two billion monks like the Qingshan Sect to crush them.
When fighting a war, isn't it all about money?
If you can beat it down, that's it. If you can't beat it down, it's a waste...
As for the Qingshan Sect, a sect with a large territory, a large population, and rich wealth, there are not many in the entire spiritual world.
While thinking about it, another strong man hurriedly broke into the Wantong Domain.
But when he saw Ruan Yixing and Li Qingyun having a good fight, he couldn't help but stop where he was.
Just like the previous person, there was a bit of regret on his face.
The person who came first looked at the people who came after him and sighed in a low voice: "Looking at this, I am afraid that Wan Tong's wife and children will belong to Ruan Dalang."
The latecomer nodded regretfully: "Fortunately, this guy is from the southern part of the spiritual world, so he probably won't occupy this large area."
"If we can seize the right opportunity, we can move from Zhongzhou."
The first comer was stunned when he heard this: "Are you a force from Zhongzhou?"
The latecomer nodded: "Without the constraints of Tianji Pavilion, the pressure from the two forces, Yuelu Academy and Yaochi, has increased."
"Our sect ancestor is only a holy king. If we continue to hesitate, we may be divided between these two families."
As the two of them chatted, a large group of monks poured into the Wantong Domain one after another.
Seeing that the number of people was almost there, Li Qingyun glanced at Ruan Yixing.
"Ahem...this sect leader will give you one month!"
"If you don't take them away within a month, don't blame me for killing Wan Tong's widow!"
After saying that, Li Qingyun and Ren Hongyuan looked at each other and turned to join Hu Yanzhuo.
Ruan Yixing stood there, watching Li Qingyun leave without making much movement.
The monks watching around him quickly shouted: "Why don't you kill him?"
But before Ruan Yixing could answer, the people around the monk took over first.
"I heard that the Qingshan Sect has two billion people stationed in the Wantong Territory. Do you dare to kill them?"
The man was shocked when he heard this: "So many!?"
He thought for a moment and sighed: "Ruan Yixing can be considered a good man if he can fight with the Qingshan Sect for so long under such pressure."
Others echoed: "Yes, I heard that Ruan Yixing fell in love with a woman when he was young, but unfortunately he didn't wait for her to succeed, so he lived alone for so many years. In this way, the words of the leader of Mieshan Alliance happened to make Ruan Yixing come true."
Ruan Yixing looked a little strange as he listened to the words of the people around him.
What did the leader of Mieshan Alliance say, and how could he fulfill himself?
After thinking about it, Ruan Yixing turned around and looked around.
Everywhere he looked, there were people holding hands and congratulating him.
"Fellow Daoist Yi Xing is really upright. Before the leader of the Mieshan Alliance said anything, you helped the Wantong Territory resist the Qingshan Sect."
"Yes, he is worthy of being the best friend of Wan Tong Shengzun. He is really loyal!"
How did the people who didn't know why know that the Holy Lord Wan Tong was actually not dead, and there was no concern about Wan Tong's face in his words.
But Ruan Yixing is different.
He clearly knew that the Wan Tong Saint was hiding under his tomb at this time...
It is even very possible that he is observing this place with his spiritual consciousness...
the other side.
Beneath the mausoleum, Saint Wan Tong clenched his fists, and his eyes could not stop radiating fire.
But thinking that if he came forward, his reputation would be tarnished in the entire spiritual world, and the face of Wan Tong Shengzun was instantly covered with black lines.
I originally thought that I would have a son, and after the reputation of the Qingshan Sect was wiped out in the spiritual world, I would let my descendants make a call in the spiritual world. With the connections of Wan Tong Shengzun, and so many forces who could not understand the Qingshan Sect,
.
No matter what, I can summon a large group of people and bring over the second generation of the Mountain-Destroying Alliance.
After allowing the Mieshan Alliance to be formed a few years ago, they have seen the speed of its reputation in the spiritual world growing.
Even some sects that have never heard of Qingshan Sect have heard of this boy who has gathered three billion monks to become the king!
And the Holy Lord Wan Tong wanted to replicate this move and make his son the second leader of Mie Shan Alliance!
Once successful, his son will be famous in the spiritual world.
And the fact that he died in battle will be widely spread, allowing the descendants of the generals and generals of the Wan Tong Great Region to gain a very high status!
Even, respected by generations!
This is Wan Tong’s plan to fight against the Qingshan Sect!
Once completed, he can change his appearance, change his identity, join the New Mieshan Alliance, and confront the Qingshan Sect again.
But unexpectedly, the abacus snaps, and the plan always fails to keep up with the changes.
Previously, the Qingshan Sect decisively retreated and pretended to be in seclusion for 20,000 years, but was passed on by casual cultivators.
Later, a boy named Xun Liang answered the question in the most stupid way about human flesh sculpture.
Regardless of whether Qingshan Sect's actions had any effect before or after, it was considered a response and did not proceed as Wan Tong wanted.
Therefore, things like cause and effect have become increasingly disgusting in Wan Tong's eyes.
Even now, even my Taoist companion...
Wan Tong Shengzun was so distraught that he grabbed the jade cup and threw it to the ground.
Snap——
The fragments scattered along the ground, and the wine followed the fragments and exploded around.
In other words, this is exactly the mood of Wan Tong Shengzun at this time.
After thinking for a long time, Holy Lord Wan Tong gritted his teeth and took out his jade communication slip from his arms.
"Brother Ruan..." Holy Lord Wan Tong stared at the mountainous area on the detailed map with great reluctance: "Please help me... take care of her."
Not long after, a reply came: "Brother Wan Tong, why are you here, even letting go of your beloved?"
Wan Tong's face looked extremely ugly.
Is that what he wants?
How is it possible?
But if we don’t do this, how can we stop the mouths of the world!
How to protect your wife, children and children!
From the moment the "goodwill" was released, things were completely out of Wan Tong's control!
In the final analysis, it's because I don't trust myself and let it go...
If only I could inform him of my plan...
"well……"
At this time, Wan Tong only felt disheartened.
If Ruan Yixing, who is currently the most likely candidate, is not allowed to take care of his family on his behalf, once his relatives are involved in this incident, it may be difficult to end it peacefully.
The worst possibility is that they will become bargaining chips for outside monks to control the vast domain, regardless of their life or death!
In desperation, Saint Wan Tong slowly picked up the jade communication slip: "I have made up my mind."
After that, he sent another message to his men.
"Pack up your things and evacuate Wantong Continent."
"A month later, we will meet in the mountains in the extreme south of the spiritual world."