"Luo Xianyu, what do you say?"

Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru changed their faces and cheered angrily.

It should be noted that the Jiang and Ji families have a deep foundation. Even if they can't compare with the fairyland, they are not soft persimmons. Today's defeat of the two gods is not enough to explain the problem.

What's more, the two patriarchs represent not only the Ji and Jiang families, but also the eight ancient families.

Keluo Xianyu, even if you don't listen to them, even ridicules them as frogs in the well.

"Am I wrong?"

Luo Yu hums coldly

"I thought that you could see through the root causes of the changes in heaven and earth, know why the aura revived, why the disaster of flood and famine reappeared in the world, understand the origin and development of the war between gods and demons, and convince me with these arguments. But unfortunately, I think highly of you. We only know how to pursue fame and profit, and we are known as the ancient race, but we are just mortals and ants, How can you call yourself a Protoss? "

Luo Yu's words make the two old ghosts blush.

Indeed, according to Luo Xianyu, their pattern and vision are too small.

They can only see the small profits in front of them, but can't see how the world and the world will change in the future.

But it's not that they don't want to understand, it's just that ordinary people can see through the mystery of heaven?

Unless it's a great power like Zen master's, it's hard to deduce one or two. There's a vague concept.

But how many Zen masters are there in the world?

According to Luo Xianyu's tone just now, he seems to know the root of all this. Frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the tense atmosphere at present, the two old ghosts really wanted to sit down and ask Luo Xianyu calmly.

"Well, you can't understand the burden on us. The wishes of the eight ancient tribes have just been put through. It's up to you to listen or not!"

Ji Youwei snorted indignantly.

Times have changed, and they can no longer be like the two emperors of Yan and Huang in those years. They have the heart to help the country and seek the well-being of the people all over the world.

What they can see in front of them is how their own ethnic groups can win more benefits in the big era.

Whether Luo Xianyu mocks them or not, this is the reality!

Luo Yu is too lazy to deal with these two old ghosts.

"And you?"

He looked coldly at Lord Qin.

"First of all, I'm here to represent the 36 sects and 72 caves in the pure land of Taoism, as well as more than 400 Xiuzhen families all over the country, big and small."

Lord Qin has no waves on his face, but what he says makes people feel numb.

A group of big men in the opposite teahouse looked at each other and took in air conditioning.

Originally, Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru were supposed to represent the eight ancient families. They were already very proud. Unexpectedly, Lord Qin, who had not been seen for a long time, was even more ostentatious and was entrusted by so many forces.

"The five religions of Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Lingbao, Taiyi and Jingming are Taoist masters, but they are just the gateways on the stage."

Master Zeng's eyes were full of ridicule. He seemed to scorn these familiar Taoist schools.

"What do you mean by that?"

A rich businessman was busy asking for advice.

"It's very simple that the true heritage of Taoism is not in these five mountain gates." Master Zeng's words are concise and comprehensive.

"Where is that?" Water easy cloud can not help but curious.

"In the pure land of Taoism."

Master Zeng gave a smile to his beard. He was erudite and wise

"There are three pure lands in China. One is the pure land of Taoism, the other is the pure land of demon clan, and the third is the pure land of Buddhism."

"The so-called pure land is the place where ordinary people can't disturb."

"As far as I know, there are thirty-six sects and seventy-two caves in the pure land of Taoism. Those who practice Taoism are isolated from the world. They drink from the morning dew, cultivate the valley for health, plant medicine for alchemy, and cultivate the gas. They never ask about the gratitude and resentment in the secular world. Those are pure alchemists and alchemists! "

After hearing the words, all the big men in the teahouse had a general outline of the so-called pure land of Taoism. When they closed their eyes, they could think of the scene described by master Zeng.

It's really different from the mountain gates of Quanzhen and Taiyi. Nowadays, many Taoist gates in the secular world are deeply tied up with the secular world. What's more, they directly hang up gold lettered signboards to sell tickets and build scenic spots.

"Since they are a group of monks who don't care about the world, why do they want to intervene in the fight tonight?"

Shuiyiyun frowned.

"It's very simple. It's not because you have touched the foundation of other people's life!" Master Zeng sneered.

"The foundation of settling down?" Water easy cloud suddenly realized, "you mean... Aura?"

"Exactly!"

Master Zeng nodded

"The most important thing that practitioners care about is aura. In the past, when aura dried up in heaven and earth, everyone didn't have to fight. Now aura is reviving, but aura is just like energy. In the short term, it's very limited. If you consume it wantonly, others can only stare at you. Of course, they have to be anxious with you!"

Water easy cloud silently nods.

He could not refute this truth.

We all know that in the World War II era, the belligerents were actually fighting for all kinds of resources, including oil, industrial productivity, all kinds of non-ferrous metals, and human and financial resources.

The battle of practitioners is different. Practitioners consume aura.

But the truth is the same.

"I don't know if the Lord has considered this serious problem." Shuiyiyun murmurs with a trace of worry.

In the lobby of the hotel, Luo Yu looked at Lord Qin and said indifferently, "so?"

"They hope that Taichu fairy Pavilion will take the initiative to stop, or put this resentment into the future, and then settle it when the aura of heaven and earth is abundant!"

Mr. Qin said coldly.

"Do you think I'll agree?" Luo Yu said contemptuously.

The pure land of Taoism, the thirty-six sects and the seventy-two caves are just Taoists who escape the secular world and dream of becoming immortals.

"I didn't come to beg you."

Lord Qin was angry and snorted.

Since the death of Murong Hou, he has lived in seclusion, not introspecting at home, but thinking about why he lost to this smelly boy.

This time, he came out of the mountain again because he already had more resources and absolute confidence. He swore that he would make this smelly boy regret.

"It's no use begging me."

Luo Yu said coldly.

He promised his mother Luomeng that he would not bear the name of Patricide in this life, otherwise, how could the old man live to this day.

But that doesn't mean Luo Yu will give in to the old guy.

"Do you think I can't do anything without you?" Lord Qin's face finally broke down.

He's been holding on all night. He can't hold on.

"It's not that I thought, but that with me in the world, there's no chance for you to dominate the world." Luo Yu is indifferent.

It's not angry.

It's the fact.

Of course, from the perspective of an old man, I can't understand it now.

"Well, I'm not here tonight to listen to your nonsense."

Qin ye also wants to reprimand, Luo Yu directly indifferent interrupt, and then, looking at the people around.

"Who else?"

As soon as his voice fell, two people walked into the hotel lobby.

"And us."

The two dressed up as bandits, just like the head of a mountain bandit, fierce. However, the appearance of the two made everyone present and the big men in the opposite teahouse smack their tongue.

"People from all over the world are coming!"