Chapter 1647: The blood has cooled

As soon as Huang Shuai said this, the huge conference room fell into a dead silence.

All the people present were representatives of major sects, and their strength was not weak. They could even be said to be the strongest among the human cultivators.

However, under the torrent of the great changes in the world, they were still weak and no different from ants.

In particular, the lifespan of those great monsters was thousands of years, and before they fell asleep, they were extremely powerful. Even if the suppression of the heavenly way was lifted and the spiritual energy was completely revived, the human cultivators could quickly reach the threshold of the innate, but compared with those great monsters, they were still far behind. After all,

in the ancient times and the ancient times, the innate was just the starting point for an ordinary cultivator.

"Everyone!" Marshal Huang knocked on the table first, breaking the oppressive atmosphere, and continued: "It is said that if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. This sentence has always been a common saying, but now... the sky may really fall. As the tallest group of people in the world, we naturally have to hold it up at the front. But you can rest assured that there are still people taller than us, such as the old master, and for example... the ghost walker There are even many old monsters hidden in the river. They will all return and carry the banner of the human race together with us. However, how long can they hold out? Under the rolling torrent of the general trend, no individual can escape. Only when the entire race becomes strong can they laugh to the end like in the ancient times. "

As Marshal Huang's voice came out, everyone looked at him intently, waiting for his next words.

But when it came to this, Marshal Huang paused. I knew what Marshal Huang was going to say, so I immediately asked, "Mr. Huang, we are all family. You can say whatever you want to say."

Marshal Huang nodded, then turned to look at Secretary Huang on the side.

"Secretary Huang, this matter... you should come and talk about it!"

"Okay." Secretary Huang nodded, then looked at me, nodded to me, and then looked at the others with a serious face, and said: "I came here this time with the will of the current emperor, but it can't be considered an imperial decree, just a verbal communication."

When he said this, everyone was slightly startled, with surprise in their eyes.

This was originally a meeting within the Wushushan reserve force, including all the major cultivation sects. Although it was of great importance and related to the safety of the human race, no one expected that the emperor, who was busy with all kinds of affairs, would actually let Secretary Huang bring a message.

But soon, everyone was relieved.

The emperor is the supreme ruler, in charge of the world's affairs and the destiny of the human race. The crisis that the human race is facing now, to put it bluntly, is a risk of extinction. How could the emperor not care?

It can even be said that this is more important than anything else. After all, it is related to the survival of the nation, and even the survival of the entire ethnic group.

"What is your will?" someone asked.

Secretary Huang tapped the table lightly with his fingers a few times, and then spoke after a pause: "The emperor said that when a catastrophe strikes, the human race should unite. Not only those who practice martial arts, but ordinary people should also be prepared. Hmm..."

Secretary Huang seemed to be embarrassed about what he wanted to say. He paused for a long time before continuing: "The emperor means that all major sects should open martial arts halls without any threshold. No matter men, women, young or old, everyone can go to the martial arts hall to listen to lectures for free. Anyone can choose a sect according to their own ideas and practice the methods of the major sects. The practice secrets of the major sects will all be copied on a large scale and distributed to the public free of charge. The authenticity of these secrets will also be publicized by official media. The purpose of doing this is to allow everyone to practice and everyone can have the power to protect themselves when encountering danger."

Wow!

These words were like sparks thrown into an oil barrel. The originally quiet atmosphere in the conference room was instantly ignited, and everyone present was shocked.

Even I was stunned, but then I smiled and said in my heart: "This matter can only be facilitated by His Majesty. If it were me, I would probably be drowned by the spit of the major sects!"

The major sects attach great importance to their own practice methods, because that is the foundation of a sect, that is the inheritance. The practice methods of the major sects are not interoperable, and they are all top secrets. Even if people from other sects secretly learn the methods of another sect, no matter if it is known by their own sect or the stolen sect, they will be severely punished. The lighter ones will be forced to face the wall for several or even ten years to reflect on their mistakes. In serious cases, their practice may be directly wasted, and their Qi Sea will be destroyed, making them unable to practice in the future!

And just now, Secretary Huang actually said that all the major sects should copy their own methods and distribute them to the public for free like textbooks?

This is even more painful than killing them!

I looked at the stunned expressions on everyone's faces and couldn't help but laugh secretly. I thought that these old guys have a deep-rooted concept of the differences between sects. Now they are going to break it in one day. It may be difficult for them to accept it in their hearts, but it's difficult to accept it.

What does the difference between sects mean to the survival of the human race?

The human race is going to be extinct. Who will you leave the secret manual for then?

"Secretary Huang, are you sure...that's what the emperor said?" An old man with gray hair and in his twilight years asked tremblingly.

"Yes." Secretary Huang nodded and gave a definite answer.

"This..." The old man turned his head and glanced at the others. He then stood up tremblingly and said angrily: "Although my Kongtong Sect is not as good as Longhu, Maoshan and Wudang, it is also a holy place for cultivation. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many sages and great men have emerged. These sages and great men have all risked their lives for the survival of the sect. But in the end, you let us put aside the differences between sects and treat the cultivation secrets that we regard as our life as... like the books of a swindler, and give them away for free? What do you think we are, swindlers?"

The old man was very angry, but because of the special method of Kongtong Sect's cultivation, he was old and his health was basically not good, so he started to pant after saying this.

As for Secretary Huang, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This is the emperor's intention. If you have any opinion, you can go and face the emperor directly."

"You..." The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, puffing his beard and glaring. Seeing this, I took a deep breath and said, "Don't you have any young people in Kongtong sect? You are old, and I am afraid it is difficult for you to take on the post of Kongtong representative, and... once people get old, their blood becomes cold!"

"General Zhang, what do you mean?" The old man asked angrily, and the older representatives of other sects also looked at me angrily.

"What I mean is that the older people get, the more they fear death. Even when the human race is in danger, they only think about their own interests and gains and losses. They have long lost the passion of their youth."

At this point, I sneered: "Why, am I wrong?"