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The inland coastal areas had been thriving for many years, but since the Blue Devil disaster, many of the once prosperous places have become somewhat depressed.

Many monks who made their living from the Boundless Sea have gone from being popular to being avoided by other monks.

"Yunhai City, Chahai City... are all in trouble, just like the plague in the mortal world. Now there is nowhere to go in the nearby immortal cities."

"Then what should we do? For those of us who make a living on the sea, we can either take the risk of dealing with those demon cultivators, or gamble our lives to see if this or the next fairy city will have an outbreak of the blue demon disaster."

In a fourth-tier immortal city, several cultivators were conversing in a cave.

All of these people's abilities are in this boundless ocean, on these large sailing ships, or on the magic weapons commonly used at sea.

They can talk about the celestial phenomena, the waves in the water, and the surging undercurrents at sea in great detail, and their rich experience has made it almost an instinct.

But precisely because of this, apart from the vast ocean, they don't have many means of survival.

The methods of observing the sky and knowing the sea are no longer useful in rivers and lakes. They have a place in the inland, and can reach a highly respected position in some immortal cities along the coast.

The Blue Devil disaster had the greatest impact on them.

"...Go, where are you going? There are very few immortal cities along the coast that are not affected by the Blue Devil."

"Alas, we can only rely on the monks from the Great Immortal Sect to come to our rescue."

The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility, which is also a universal truth in the cultivation world. However, now this powerful person is facing his own troubles and cannot take care of himself.

Cheng Ping'an was watching several groups of people arguing in a hall when he took out a blank jade slip.

"Records: The 382nd dispute between the Sword Sect and the Divine Talisman Sect, the Holy Dynasty, the Treasure Pill Sect, and other immortal sect-level forces regarding the accidental death of a disciple within the sect."

Before, he was a fairy beast who only liked to watch the show. Once, everyone asked him to judge the situation. Of course, this was a high EQ statement, but in fact, they just wanted to drag him into the water.

How is that possible? He didn't have any disciples who died accidentally on the battlefield. It's none of his business.

Besides, after all the hard work of gathering everyone together, I still have to personally go on stage to debate. Wouldn't that be a waste of time?

So he left behind a sentence "future generations will judge" and faithfully fulfilled his role as a recorder.

In a secular dynasty, the historian was not allowed to use the photo stone, so he had to use the jade slips to record, which made it easier for him to mix in some personal opinions.

"The former leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect refuted what Huang Lao, the Venerable of Baodan Xianzong, said without waiting for the current leader to speak, and did not directly answer his question."

"The Lingxiao Sword Sect angrily denounced the Holy Dynasty for doing things that were all methods of destroying unity. However, these were all speculations and there was no evidence."

.....

Anyway, he wrote about these kinds of things in a very elegant way, overtly and covertly, with a weird tone, to show the tyranny and rudeness of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Perhaps these things are useless now or even for a long time, but when the behemoth Lingxiao Sword Sect falls, these jade slips may be the nails on the coffin, the most direct evidence to conclude that Lingxiao Sword Sect is doomed.

Of course, these are some "identity-consistent", "third-person perspective" and "objective records" he made when he had nothing to do. To put it bluntly, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just simply annoying.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, what do you think about this?" Huai'an saw Cheng Ping'an huddled in a corner with a look of excitement, and he felt very uncomfortable. This guy was always the first to come, but every time he came he never said a word, and always looked like he was there to watch the fun and not mind making trouble.

After being asked, Cheng Ping'an walked out from the corner, which was unusual for him.

With one hand behind his back, he came to the middle of the crowd.

"Since Venerable Huai'an asked for my opinion, I will tell you what I think."

Huai'an rolled his eyes. This guy never forgets to mess with Lingxiao Sword Sect and never forgets to discredit Lingxiao Sword Sect.

"From what I've heard, this blue demon disaster has already swept the entire inland coastal area."

"Sword Sect, you are not doing well with us!"

"Tens of thousands of monks are eagerly waiting for you and me to come and save them from the water and fire. What a pity~~Alas."

"We are wasting time in this hall. I am not afraid of hurting some venerables. Even if we take action now, can we eliminate so many immortal cities?"

However, Cheng Ping'an received a message from the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord not long ago, and the "surprises" they had planned were almost ready.

They wait in their hearts for a surprise to appear, and then the righteous monks will be caught off guard and unable to resist. At this time, the "invited" demon cultivators can go ashore with good reason.

This was part of the original deal.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, just say what you mean." Huai'an has been very wary of Jinghu and Cheng Ping'an, from the beginning to now, and even in the future.

Such a force that suddenly emerged is really just pretending to be a good guy, even dogs don’t believe it!

It's just that now is not the time for them to make a big bet. When the time comes, you just have to watch. These barbarian-like physical cultivators will definitely go crazy, and Huai'an and Jian Zong have to be prepared to be hit by the first wave of attacks from these guys.

Seeing Cheng Ping'an suddenly make an unreasonable move, he naturally strengthened his defenses.

"I received some news that some blue demons of the Venerable level appeared in some immortal cities along the coast. How long has it been since then? Five years? Six years?"

"My fellow Taoists, if we quarrel for another ten or eight years, can we still stop it?"

"If you ask me, we should unite the demon world, the magic cultivators, and even the Sea Tribe Holy Temple, gather all our strength, and wipe out these heretics!"

If you aim high, you will get the middle; if you aim middle, you will get high.

If you want to open a window in a room and everyone objects, just tell them that you want to lift the roof to get some fresh air. Everyone will think that opening a window is not unacceptable, and may even be the best option.

Just like now!

Would Lingxiao Sword Sect or other immortal sects allow the demon world to get involved? Would they allow the Sea Clan Holy Hall to get involved? Impossible!

Even in the coastal areas of the demon world, there are sporadic blue demons appearing. Even if the demons want to unite with human cultivators, these cultivators will not agree.

There is no other, he is not of my race.

Therefore, their only choice is the magic cultivator, and they can only ask the magic cultivator for help.

Asking for help and offering help proactively may both be doing the same thing, but the final results may be very different.

"My fellow Taoists, asking the demon cultivators for help now may be the cheapest option!"