Chapter 1532: Ruin the Boat

Shangqing faction, inner sect.

high level meeting.

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, almost dripping water.

There were only four people in the meeting.

Chen Rong, the head of the preparation, and three lord-level elders: Pan Dechang, Zou Wuji, and Yuan Zhiheng.

The faces of the four people were all very ugly.

Pan Dechang said: "Xiao Rong, I have already discussed your proposal with Elder Zou and Elder Yuan. It is too risky! We cannot agree."

Chen Rong said anxiously: "Uncle Pan, we have no choice now!"

Zou Wuji waved his hands and said, "Little Rong, you are still too young. Young people are prone to irritability. The three of us old men didn't mean to occupy this position of power and sing against you."

"Yes, the position of the head of the Shangqing Sect will be yours sooner or later. We old bones, we only hope to be optimistic about the sect before you grow up. You are talking about taking the initiative, and there are too many uncertainties!" The last elder Yuan Zhiheng stroked his beard and said.

Chen Rong said: "To take the initiative to attack, and cooperate with Mr. Lu Wang's internal and external attacks, there is still a chance of survival! Sitting in the city of sorrow, when Lu Wang is defeated, how long can our Shangqing sect last?"

Yuan Zhiheng said: "With the big formation protecting the mountain, it can always last for a while. No matter how bad it is, it is better than closing the big formation and going out to fight with the Heitian Sect to death."

Zou Wuji said: "Maybe if we last for another month, things will turn around."

"Yeah, the factions of the righteous way may wake up and rise up against the Heitian Sect."

"And the head and the great elder, maybe they will come back?"

The two elders, Yuan Zhiheng and Zou Wuji, tried their best to describe the last hope with every word they said.

In Chen Rong's heart, he was really annoyed by these old-fashioned and stubborn people, wishing he could take out a stick and beat them one by one to wake them up.

What time is it, and you are still counting on other sects of Zhengdao? Still counting on the master to turn the tide?

What's the use of relying on the mountain guard formation to survive, at most one month, the disciples in the sect who maintain the formation will collapse.

From Chen Rong's point of view, if one wants to survive death, one must have the courage to do everything.

The mountain protection formation looks like a protective barrier, but it is actually a shackle that confines people's hearts.

If the inner sect disciples of the Shangqing sect wanted to rush out to meet "Lu Wang", they would have to shut down the formation. But this point is unacceptable to these old-fashioned elders - they would rather wait for the rescue and charity of others than take the initiative to fight for the sect's survival!

What's even more hateful is... now that there is a shortage of masters from the Shangqing sect, the strength of these three lord-level elders must be borrowed heavily.

Chen Rong looked at Pan Dechang: "Uncle Pan, what do you mean?"

Pan Dechang seemed a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said, "Is it better to be cautious?"

Chen Rong said expressionlessly:

"Mr. Lu Wang has already controlled the giant barbarian army, and there are five hundred warriors around him. This is the only chance, if you miss it..."

"Uncle Pan."

"Uncle Zou."

"Uncle Yuan."

Chen Rong's tone was slow, and his eyes turned around the faces of the three elders one by one, "You three, and I... will all be sinners of the sect!"

The three elders were silent.

They originally upheld the idea that if you do more, you make more mistakes, if you do less, you make fewer mistakes, and if you don’t do it, it’s good.

Relying on the mountain guards to survive, even if the sect is wiped out in the end, it is not their fault, they can say that they have tried their best.

But now, there is a really rare opportunity in front of me...

If the family was destroyed because of missing this opportunity, the three of them asked themselves, can they still say that they have tried their best, and the disaster of destroying the family was not their fault?

Chen Rong got up and said, "Three uncles, close the mountain protection formation and go out to meet Mr. Lu! I am willing to shoulder all the responsibilities alone. If my decision leads to defeat... I am willing to abolish the Shangqing treasures. Give up the qualification to inherit the position of head!"

The three elders all stared wide-eyed.

Chen Rong continued: "If the three uncles still don't agree, I can only call on my fellow disciples who are willing to follow me to fight the enemy to the death. The three uncles stay in the inner sect, waiting to collect the corpse for us."

Pan Dechang sighed: "Xiao Rong, why are you bothering? Well, I have already understood that your determination is indeed firm. You don't have to say such words to mock us. Since you are determined to fight to the death, the three of us will be able to fight to the death. There are also some strengths, and they can exert their strength."

Both Zou Wuji and Yuan Zhiheng remained silent.

Chen Rong sighed inwardly. If this decision-making defeats, will there still be a Shangqing faction?

Without the Shangqing sect, what's the point of her being the leader?

But on the surface, Chen Rong smiled slightly, showing excitement: "Uncle Pan, Uncle Zou, and Uncle Yuan, don't worry! I'm more than 70% sure of this battle. As long as we unite with Mr. Lu Wang, we will definitely win!" Defeat the Heitian Sect and take back our mountain gate!"

...

The Heitian Sect's sub-battalion is where Li Feng's giant barbarians are stationed.

a feast.

The left protector Qiu Zhenli, the right protector She Ji, and seven or eight rudder-level masters were all present here.

"Special envoy Xin Feng, now is the critical moment to attack the Shangqing faction. You refused to send troops, but instead invited us over. Why?" Qiu Zhenli frowned, looking a little impatient.

Li Feng raised his glass with a smile: "Everyone, according to the rules of our Tang leaders, drink for three rounds before discussing business."

Qiu Zhenli snorted, and suddenly slapped flatly, the wine glass on the table bounced automatically, and a wine arrow shot into his mouth.

She Ji smiled and said, "I never drink alcohol."

Li Feng pointed to the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "You can do it without drinking, let's taste the specialties of Jiangnan famous chefs. I have spent a lot of effort in order to 'invite' this chef over."

Snake Ji picked up a chopstick and covered her mouth to eat it, but the chopsticks slipped into the black sleeve.

Snake Girl also made a series of chewing and swallowing movements, and her acting skills were superb.

"Helmsmen, please don't be polite, for the sake of the friendship between our two families, please drink this cup to the brim!" Li Feng tried to persuade him to drink.

After drinking for three rounds, Qiu Zhenli said, "What is it? Can Special Envoy Xin Feng tell me?"

Li Feng smiled and said: "It's like this. When I went to welcome the recruited Jianghu warriors, I also received a letter from Li Chun... We, the leader of the Tang Dynasty, will have a new move in the near future, sending out the third batch Elites, support the Heitian Sect allies in their war. To build a resonance array, we need a lot of efforts from the Heitian Sect allies."

It would cost a lot to move troops from the territory to the spirit world, and the resonance array map was one of them, which required a lot of rare materials. Moreover, each subsequent transfer of a batch of territorial troops will cost an extra large amount of spirit crystals.

"There is such a thing? Why have I never heard of it?" Qiu Zhenli said with a frown.

Snake Ji narrowed her eyes and asked, "Mr. Xu Geng should be the one to talk about this kind of thing, right? Why didn't you see him?"

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