Seeing that no one could persuade anyone, the meeting was deadlocked again.
No sect representative would agree with Lin Fei's idea. If the imperial court and the emperor centralize power as they thought at the beginning, they at least have some illusions that they can be the emperor who holds power.
Now I don't even have an emperor. Let's forget it. Just stick to the bottom line of old interest groups.
If the discussion goes on, there will be a fight. Finally, Ruixuan has no idea, so he has to ask Ling Feiyu to make a decision.
Everyone looked at him. Because Ling Feiyu helped the transportation alliance company and got a lot of benefits, everyone thought that Ling Feiyu would stand on his own side and maybe kill Lin Fei.
Ling Feiyu pondered for a moment and said, "the plan proposed by Lin Fei has a certain truth. If his idea can succeed, it is indeed a future to ensure fairness to the greatest extent."
The bigwigs looked at each other and suddenly had a bad feeling that Ling Feiyu didn't seem to be with them.
"I suggest that we should not be so troublesome. We should select the representatives of casual repair according to different regions and different levels, and directly participate in the current meeting. It's hard for all of you here to work normally, but if there are any big or small changes, we must hold a general meeting to let the representatives of the sanxiu participate in it and actively deal with the collective wishes and ideas of the sanxiu. "
"This..." the old man wanted to say nothing.
Ling Feiyu looked at him and said, "if you have anything to say, let's just say it. Today's meeting is not my talk. Let's talk freely."
The old man hesitated and said, "in this way, we should not only give away a lot of cultivation resources, but also let us serve for the sanxiu and feel like servants to the sanxiu."
Everyone nodded, and they noticed the smell.
Ling Feiyu said with a smile, "you say so. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you don't want to, you can launch a large-scale suppression campaign now, kill 70% of the sanxiu, and the Xiuzhen world will be stable."
Hiss~
Ling Feiyu can put forward this crazy idea to kill 70% of the sanxiu, which is hundreds of thousands of lives! Who can bear the great karma! The old man shut up immediately.
Killing 70% of the scattered practitioners competing for resources is just a beautiful vision of the people present, which can never be realized.
Just like Lin Fei said, a large number of mortals hold up the status of practitioners. In the same way, a large number of scattered practitioners hold up the status of sect disciples.
Ling Feiyu urged, "it's just such a thing. Who is in favor of it, who is against it."
Ruixuan took a breath, his face changed, everyone was waiting for him to open the mouth. If he wanted to, he would have passed it all.
The old fox had ten thousand words to say in his heart. It shouldn't have been like this, because he didn't expect Ling Feiyu to appear. The appearance of Shangxian made today's meeting come to a final conclusion, which made him very passive.
According to his and Lin Fei's original ideas, they just want to arouse people's dissatisfaction with the current order structure, and arouse people's dissatisfaction with Ling Feiyu, the founder.
Ruixuan not only didn't expect Ling Feiyu to step in, but also didn't expect Lin Fei to step up suddenly. He said a lot of things that shouldn't be in the script, which became the direct inducement to the present situation!
"Ruixuan, what do you mean..." the old man asked in a voice.
"I'm against... Oh no, I'm for it!" Ruixuan's grandfather broke his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach. He looked at Lin Fei fiercely. He didn't expect that this boy would attack him behind his back!
Other people's fierce eyes on Lin Fei may be different from Ruixuan's, but the hatred is the same. Once the new system is established, the interests of the old-fashioned groups will be touched and divided, just like killing them.
"I agree with..."
"I agree, too."
"Aye, yes!"
They all agreed. They were forced to agree. Under the internal worries (Ling Feiyu betrayed the class) and external troubles (the sanxiu uprising), there was no room for flexibility on the side of the sect.
There was a sudden "no" in the praise.
As far as I can see, I'm the representative of Dongsheng Shenzhou East China Sea mirage Pavilion and the leader of mirage injury.
This guy jumped out to oppose Ling Feiyu when he first established the alliance. He was also very hard to fight against Ling Feiyu. In the end, he came out to deal with it in person. Now the alliance is on the verge of breaking up, and the phantom wound should be happy.
Phantom hurt hate voice way, "at the beginning of the alliance, phantom mirage lost part of the interests, we have no way to join the alliance.". Now we have to establish a system of representation. We can imagine that the interests of mirage Pavilion will be divided into two parts. Whenever something happens, our faction with mirage is always the first one to attack. I don't agree with it! "
Ling Feiyu and Lin Fei look at him at the same time, their eyes are also cold.
"Oh, it turns out that you have this concern. Well, the mirage can be separated from our system and take care of itself. In the future, the interest disputes under the new system have nothing to do with the mirage. Don't find us if you have anything Ling Feiyu points at the table with his finger, "Whoever agrees, who opposes."
Magic injury suddenly urgent, kick him out of the game, bad is not his share, but good is not his share!
At the bottom, there's a lot of support. At the end, there's a strong objection.
Ling Feiyu gave a cold hum, and a simple Tang Dao flew out of the Niwan palace. The Tang Dao came out of its sheath and spewed out thick black smoke, just like a black cloud over the conference table. Then a monster with four hands jumped out of the black cloud. It looked like a human, but its gray and black complexion, vertical pupil eyes, and the evil Qi all over it all showed that it was not a human!
The crowd screamed and scattered, and then found that the target of the four hands was phantom wound.
The magic weapon just came out. Before he could see what it was, he was entangled by the black tentacles on his four hands and lost his spirit!
"What The magic wound was shocked. He immediately realized that his Sanxian cultivation could not defeat him with four hands. He quickly retreated and planned to escape.
Unfortunately, his speed was too slow. Four hands easily grabbed one of his legs and threw his backhand on the conference table. Hardened gold Nan's table was broken, suddenly smoke everywhere.
The upper left hand reached out to the black cloud in the middle of the sky. The Tang Dao flew out of the cloud and fell into the hands of the monster. The four hands held the Tang Dao high and aimed at the phantom injured neck. They cut it through without any effort.
The yuan Shen of phantom wound was photographed by four hands and shot into a dark short bow in front of everyone. Then the short bow was put into the body of four hands, the four hands turned into smoke and put into the scabbard of Tang Dao, and Tang Dao flew back to Ling Feiyu's mud pill palace.
If people here know what Russian dolls are, everything just now may be easier to understand.