Bai Wuyan opened his mouth. Even if the sect leaders of other sects still have some scruples in mind, they have to stand up and say their position. Under the general trend, it is difficult to survive without following the big army.
Looking at a group of people's attitude one by one, Zhao Sanjin's eyebrows are deeper and deeper. I don't know why, he always feels that things will never be so simple.
According to Zhao Dengxian, every time the evil nightmare sect kills the sect, a small part of its fresh blood will be spared. Whether it's the genius of each sect or random, it's always right to rush to Qianshan mausoleum alive.
But the real reason for this is to let Qianshan mausoleum feel the power of the evil nightmare gate, so that the foreign Wulin can join hands to attack the evil nightmare gate. Is it so simple? Zhao Sanjing thinks it's definitely not.
With a bitter smile, I couldn't think of a reason to come to Zhao Sanjin for a moment. I can only blame Zhao Dengxian for not saying this idea to Zhao Sanjin before. Otherwise, Zhao Sanjin can have a little more time to consider the right and wrong.
Among the crowd, a discordant voice sounded: "I think my Linglong family will not participate in this matter for the time being!"
"What, Linglong's family is going to quit?" it was a middle-aged woman who looked quite good. Not only that, it may be because of maintenance. Zhao Sanjin really couldn't see the real age of a woman for a while.
Everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged woman. The latter was not in a hurry and said slowly: "we can't know how powerful the evil nightmare gate is. If we take the initiative to attack so rashly, it's not impossible to destroy the whole army."
The words of middle-aged women made everyone silent at once. To tell the truth, this worry was not only thought of by middle-aged women, but many people didn't say it.
"What's your opinion?" the reason for bringing everyone together today is to discuss. Zhao Dengxian never thought of nailing down the overall situation alone. Even Zhao Dengxian thought that if he could, he would prefer not to consider these things.
"Some people go and some people stay!" the middle-aged woman did not hesitate and directly said her thoughts truthfully: "it is an unknown thing to take the initiative to attack the devil's gate. Naturally, we can't bet all our bets on one way."
Zhao Dengxian nodded and said with a noncommittal smile, "yes, your method can effectively avoid the possibility of total annihilation. Let's see your opinions."
When the voice fell, Zhao Dengxian looked around the people, and then slowly said, "what the Linglong family said is really reasonable. Let's vote, choose to advance and retreat directly, take the initiative to attack the evil nightmare gate, or choose to divide the army in two ways. Let's decide."
Zhao Dengxian's voice fell, but Zhao Sanjin on the side stood up for no reason. After looking at the hundreds of people present, he seemed to think of something at once.
"Yuntian, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Dengxian looked at Zhao Sanjin's sudden move with some confusion.
"I think we may all have misunderstood the meaning of the devil's gate!" Zhao Sanjin was silent for a moment, and then said, "every time the devil's gate leaves fresh blood in the sect to let them go to Qianshan mausoleum. I don't think their purpose is to let us take the initiative to attack the devil's gate."
"No?" Zhao Dengxian looked at Zhao Sanjin in some confusion. Please frown and asked curiously, "what are you talking about?"
"For everyone here!" Zhao Sanjin looked at the crowd and answered word by word after a while.
"For them?" Zhao Dengxian still looked at Zhao Sanjin with a puzzled face. At this moment, he didn't understand what medicine Zhao Sanjin was selling in the gourd. He couldn't help but ask, "what's going on? Tell me clearly!"
"I said it for everyone here, including grandpa you!" Zhao Sanjin repeated it and continued: "I was puzzled when you talked about the strange move of the devil's gate just now. Since it is to let you take the initiative to go to the devil's abyss to fight against the devil's gate, he might as well go to every sect to make trouble? Kill half and leave half. At that time, it is estimated that some sects will take the initiative to set foot in the devil's abyss before grandpa gets them together."
These words, people nodded noncommittally. Although the example is simple and rough, they have to admit that this is a fact.
"Go on!" Zhao Dengxian thought that there might be nothing wrong with Zhao Sanjin's opinion, so he hurriedly urged,
Nodded, Zhao Sanjin hurriedly added: "just now, the owner of Linglong family suddenly made a different voice and talked about a problem, that is, what should we do once we all go to the devil's abyss to fight against the devil's nightmare gate, resulting in the annihilation of the whole army?"
"Yes, no matter what the reason for the evil nightmare gate to let the fresh blood of each sect leave, doesn't the final outcome want to see us destroyed?" Zhao Sanjin gently raised his eyebrow, looked at the people thoughtfully and asked with a smile.
The voice fell, and everyone nodded noncommittally. Yes, no matter what the devil's nightmare gate wants to do, the final outcome is not to see their so-called famous and decent sects destroyed?
"Well, in that case, when do you think the best chance for the devil's gate to kill everyone sitting here?" Zhao Sanjin outlined a ghost arc at the corner of his mouth. He completely understood the intention of the devil's gate.
"When?" Zhao Sanjin's voice fell. The people really couldn't help thinking carefully. However, everyone's face showed a look of doubt. It was clear that they didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Sanjin's words.
However, Lin Qingqing, who has been silent all the time, looked at Zhao Sanjin in surprise and hesitated for a long time before he said uncertainly: "third brother, what you want to express won't be this time?"
When Lin Qingqing first came up with these simple words in his mind, he was really shocked by his own ideas. What a fucking joke? Lin Qingqing couldn't believe it for a while.
Not only that, Lin Qingqing's words fell, and everyone's eyes were projected in the past. Then they suddenly slowed down, looked at Zhao Sanjin blankly, and asked in horror: "is this really the time?"
Even Zhao Dengxian looked at Zhao Sanjin with an unbelievable face. To tell the truth, he really didn't think about it.
"In our place, there is a saying that when you catch a thief, you catch the king first, and when you curse others, you curse your mother first. Everyone here is the king of various sects in the outer Wulin. If the magic nightmare sect wants to destroy the famous and decent sects without effort, the easiest way is to catch all of you and get rid of them!"
Zhao Sanjin said seriously, with a slightly dignified complexion: "well, the only way to gather all of you together is to make everyone's heart feel fear. Only in this way can Qianshan mausoleum become your backbone and everyone will gather here!"
"Of course, the devil's nightmare gate may have a little unexpected, that is, before the devil's nightmare gate implemented this plan, the old mausoleum Lord had decided to gather all of you together." Zhao Sanjin smiled bitterly at Zhao Dengxian, who had been stunned nearby, and could only reluctantly shake his head.
"So, don't I become the culprit?" Zhao Dengxian whispered to himself. If everything Zhao Sanjin said was true, Zhao Dengxian would be the one who destroyed the whole Wulin.
"At present, the most important thing is to find a way to leave. I believe that since the magic nightmare sect is planning this step, it will naturally pay attention to the sect leaders of major sects!" Zhao Sanjin reminded Zhao Dengxian to let Zhao Dengxian understand one thing, that is, self blame is useless at the moment.
"This time, I will give everyone an explanation. If the situation is as the Lord Ling said, now, let's leave quickly." Zhao Dengxian spoke slowly, and the whole person seemed to be getting old at once.
Everyone looked at each other. For a moment, they really couldn't make up their mind. Finally, Zhao Sanjin came and said, "let's go before the people at the demon nightmare gate arrive!"
"Who says we haven't arrived yet?" as soon as Zhao Sanjin's voice fell, a voice came into everyone's ears, especially the deafening sound was like a loud horn blowing in his ear.
At the next moment, the door of the conference hall was opened, and a dazzling light shone brightly on the hall, so that everyone couldn't help closing their eyes. Then they saw a man in black standing in the middle of the door.
"To tell you the truth, I've been here for a long time and listened to all your plans without missing a word." the man in black rubbed his hands awkwardly and said with a bitter smile: "I'm really embarrassed. I listened to your plans."
"However, I have to say that the current mausoleum leader is young, but he is really smart. He can guess that our purpose is to gather all of you together. It's ridiculous that you still think you are qualified to take the initiative to attack our evil nightmare sect. It's really..."
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At present, compared with the ridicule of men in black, everyone is more interested in how to leave here. Who made Zhao Sanjin's statement come true? Evil nightmare gate is really prepared for this day.
"Who are you?" Zhao Sanjin, as the current owner of Qianshan mausoleum and the first person to know all this, naturally had to bear the brunt and asked directly.
"Heart devil!" the man in black didn't hide anything and answered directly.
"What's the relationship between the devil and you?" Zhao Sanjin asked. He wanted to find out who was more powerful, the heart devil and the devil.
"My younger martial brother!" the evil old man glanced and said with a smile, "why? Afraid?"