While Jie Li and Gu Ming were merging into one, Mu Nanjin was not idle either. He first spread the news of the upcoming war, asking those who were doing business in Gongbo City to quickly withdraw from Gongbo City, then asked the children of Gongbo Mansion with low realms to leave Gongbo City, and finally recruited people with high cultivation from various sects to come and help.

However, apart from the family sects and evil cultivators that were on good terms with the Gongbo family, only ten large sects and more than twenty medium-sized sects came. The other sects did not want to offend people on both sides and therefore did not participate.

However, it did not stop them from visiting Gongbo City. They were all surprised to see that there were more evil cultivators than righteous people walking on the street.

"Isn't this a war between righteous people? Why are there so many evil cultivators in Gongbo City?"

"I heard that the evil cultivators also participated in this war. I guess they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill a few more upright cultivators."

"But I heard that the evil cultivator was recruited by Young Master Gongbo to help deal with Jie Palace."

"That's impossible. Young Master Gongbo has exploited many things from the evil cultivators. The evil cultivators should hate Young Master Gongbo to the core. How could they be willing to help? I think they want to take this opportunity to kill Young Master Gongbo."

Evil cultivators: “…”

They really don't want to participate in the war at all. They want to lie back and watch the decent people fight among themselves.

But the young master Gongbo had signed a contract with them. If the young master Gongbo died, they would not survive either. They could only protect the young master Gongbo at all costs.

"I just asked, Young Master Gongbo has indeed joined forces with the evil sect."

"Isn't the Gongbo Mansion afraid of ruining its reputation and that the evil cultivators will stab them in the back?"

"Young Master Gongbo should give us a proper explanation, right?"

Many upright monks came to the gate of Gongbo Mansion, shouting for Mu Nanjin to come out and explain.

Mu Nanjin did not hide, and came to the gate to glance at the troublemakers, and asked calmly: "What's wrong with me joining forces with the evil cultivators?"

One cultivator said, "As a righteous sect, we shouldn't get together with evil cultivators. What they did is not worthy of our trust. We are afraid that they will kill us in the war."

"Then you can rest assured. I have signed a contract with the evil cultivators. They will not attack our people."

"You believe him, but we don't. If they are here, we won't exist. Don't you agree?"

Someone deliberately took the lead in making a fuss: "Yes, it's either them or us."

Mu Nanjin said: "Those who really want to join forces with us will not care who our Gongbo family joins with. Those who don't want to or like to sow discord can just leave. I won't try to keep you."

"We believe in Master Gongbo."

A large group of independent cultivators came from afar, pushed aside the cultivators gathered at the gate of Gongbo Mansion, bowed to Mu Nanjin and said, "Greetings, Young Master Gongbo."

Mu Nanjin recognized the leader: "You are Chai Gao."

She once let Chai Gao and his friends enter the spiritual vein for free.

"Yes, it's me." Chai Gao was very happy that Mu Nanjin still remembered him. He pointed to the wandering cultivators behind him and said, "I brought a group of brothers to help Master Gongbo. I hope Master Gongbo will not despise us."

When exploring the secret realm, although everyone had to pay a top-grade spirit stone, not everyone could afford it.

They, the independent cultivators, did not have so many spirit stones, so they could only wander outside the spirit veins. And his brothers even scolded the young master Gongbo for being a worthless person, charging such an expensive membership fee.

Unexpectedly, Gongbo's family let them in for free in the end.

The brothers behind Chai Gao clasped their fists together and said, "Greetings, Young Master Gongbo."

Mu Nanjin nodded: "You are very welcome."

One cultivator snorted, "What can you do with just a few hundred of us? If our family sect leaves, our chances of winning will be much less."

Chai Gao: "You..."

At this moment, a powerful voice came from the sky.

"I also trust Young Master Gongbo, and I am very willing to lend a helping hand to eradicate Jie Palace."

Everyone looked up and saw thousands of people wearing white robes and carrying long swords flying towards them.

"It's the Wanjian Sect. The leader of the Wanjian Sect has brought people here."

"The Wanjian Sect, which rarely interacts with Gongbo Mansion, is actually willing to help Gongbo Mansion."

"Not only the Wanjian Sect, you can see that there are also big families and sects that have dealings with the Wanjian Sect coming here."

Chai Gao snorted at the monks before him, "Even though we're missing you now, our chances of success are better than before."

Monk: “…”

Mu Nanjin offered his hands to welcome them: "Thank you all for coming to help. Please come in."

She sent a message to the Great Elder and the others to greet the people from various families and sects, then turned around and looked at the people who were causing trouble: "If you are here to help, I welcome you very much, but if you are here to cause trouble, I can only ask you to - get out."

The last word "roll" brought a sense of pressure, forcing the opponent to retreat several steps.

Mu Nanjin brought Wan Jianzong and others to the patriarch's courtyard and invited everyone to take a seat.

The leader of the Wanjian Sect apologized to everyone: "My dear friends, I want to have a few private words with the young master Gongbo. I will let her entertain you later."

The heads of other families and sects said indifferently: "Go ahead, don't worry about us."

The leader of the Wanjian Sect and Mu Nanjin walked to the next room, and then said in a voice transmission, "I went to see her quietly. She is indeed doing well as you said. She is not sad because of my leaving."

Mu Nanjin knew that he was talking about the former saint of the ancient Beihan country, who was also Gong Xiurong's grandmother.

The leader of the Wanjian Sect sighed. "Just as you said, I dislike her aging appearance, and I never really liked her."

If he really likes the saint girl of the ancient Beihan country, even if she is old, he can use elixirs to help her regain her youth and let her accompany him for hundreds of years.

But he didn't do so. The old look of the other person was deeply engraved in his mind. Even if the other person became younger, he could not be with her again.

〖Thinking about it carefully, I am not a man at all. When I encountered such a thing, I only knew how to escape. I am really a piece of shit.〗 The leader of the Wanjian Sect smiled bitterly, and he could only talk about this matter with Mu Nanjin. After he finished talking, the burden in his heart was gone, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "I really want to compensate them now. What do you think I should do?"

〖I think you are heartless to her, so don't go to see her anymore. No woman wants to see the man she used to be with still young as ever, while she herself is so old that she can't even chew meat. You can see your daughter, and through her you can make up to her mother. You can also see your grandson, and he may want to see you.〗

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