Chapter 233 Rejection of the Competition
The hottest news nowadays is about Duoyin Pavilion.
It is said that Duoyin Pavilion has reached a cooperation with Taiqiong Sect, Xuanyuan Family and Qi Family to build the acquired land into Duoyin City.
Duoyin Pavilion paid a sky-high price to rent the rights to all Taiqiong mirrors controlled by Taiqiong Sect to play images every noon, and these images were called documentaries.
Ye Qinglan played all the images recorded in the battle of Shenyun battlefield to everyone. Of course, she did not simply play it. She would also randomly come to a Taiqiong mirror and talk to the cultivators who were watching the battle and participate in the discussion. Sometimes she would also let the people involved in the content of the broadcast speak out and share with everyone what they were thinking at the time and what they gained.
This kind of content is very popular among the people. Many monks would gather in front of the Taiqiong Mirror and wait at the appointed time. They would also chat with the people around them when they had nothing to do.
What was released today was the video of Zhong Ling'er leading the team into the battlefield for the first time, but finding that the information inside could not be transmitted and quickly withdrawing. Ye Qinglan found Zhong Ling'er who was setting up the formation and asked her what she thought when she encountered difficulties.
Zhong Ling'er clapped her hands and waved to Qianliyan generously, "Hi, hello everyone, do you want to know what I was thinking at that time? Let me tell you."
"To be honest, I was also very discouraged at the time, thinking that this battlefield was indeed not that simple. Later, I thought, if it was simple, the seniors would have solved it long ago, and it would not be my turn. Besides, I am not alone. I have a senior brother in front of me waiting for me to take him back to the sect, and there are so many people behind me supporting me and following me. No matter how difficult it is, I have to get through it."
"I won't go into details about how to do it, but I want to tell you that when you really want to do something, you can always find a way to do it. Similarly, when you don't want to do something, you can always find a reason."
“For example, if I want to go from here to there but I can’t walk, I will think of flying a sword, asking someone to carry me there, using escape techniques, using space magic, or using spiritual tools. The more I think of ways, the more I will think of. But if I don’t want to go there, I will tell myself that it’s far away, asking others for favors, and it will be dangerous if there is space turbulence there. In short, I will never take any action.”
"The God's Fall Battlefield has existed for nearly ten thousand years. Is it really impossible to solve it, or are people just not determined to solve it? We can discuss this further."
Then Ye Qinglan used her clairvoyance to find a group of sect leaders and family heads who were discussing a matter, and asked them the questions left by Zhong Ling'er.
Master Taixu blushed and said embarrassedly, "I don't have that intention. The God Falling Battlefield is not something that a small sect like me can handle. Besides, the Tianji Pavilion is in charge, so I don't worry about it."
Master Hongyuan said, "To be honest, I feel that many of our predecessors have not been able to solve this problem, and my generation naturally cannot do so either. I just hope that my disciples will not go in, and I don't think too much about it."
Wu Chen Zhenren sighed, "Before Ling'er proposed to rescue his senior brother, I never thought about resolving the matter of the God Falling Battlefield. As a result, it almost caused a disaster. I was wrong."
Ye Qinglan came before Master Tianming, who had a dark face and didn't want to say anything.
He is now hoping that the incident on the God's Falling Battlefield will be over quickly, but the people from Taiqiong Sect are still not done and are still holding on to this matter. Whatever they want to do, the worst that can happen is that we all just have a fight. My Tianji Pavilion is not someone who can be bullied easily.
Ye Qinglan touched her nose and changed people. She didn't have the courage of her junior sister and didn't dare to challenge Master Tianming in person. Ahhh, what a failure.
The monks in front of the Taiqiong Mirror were filled with righteous indignation when they saw the sour face of Master Tianming.
"No, who is he showing his bad face to? The other leaders have admitted their mistakes, and the matter has passed. No one will pursue anything. But he doesn't even have the attitude to admit his mistakes."
"Yes, it's understandable that the other sects are under the control of the Tianji Pavilion after all, so they don't have to worry too much. The situation on the Shenyu battlefield is so critical, and the Tianji Pavilion is the one that should apologize."
"Yes, Tianji Pavilion owes us an apology."
Zhong Ling'er looked at the Taiqiong Mirror in the distance and curled the corners of her mouth. Master Tianming must have never heard of the term "crisis research", otherwise he would not be holding on now. She hoped that after he found that the reputation of Tianji Pavilion was declining day by day, he would not regret what he did today.
After Ye Qinglan left, the leaders and family heads no longer had the heart to continue the discussion and quickly took a vote, ultimately deciding not to hold the Five States Competition.
When receiving this news, the envoys from the Dragon Clan were all confused. What was going on? Wasn't it said that when it came to immortal inheritance, these cultivators would try their best to get in? Why didn't they want to participate?
The woman took out a water mirror and threw it into the air, then she and the man cast a spell on the mirror. Soon, the figure of an old man appeared.
"Long Wu, Long Ba, what's the urgent matter?"
"Replying to Dragon King, something unexpected happened. The human cultivators are not interested in the immortal inheritance. They refuse to participate in the Five States Competition."
"What, rejected? Impossible! It's been more than a dozen times, and every time, everyone is fighting for it. How could it be rejected? Didn't you make it clear?"
The woman said with a bitter face, "Dragon King, we have made it clear. At the beginning, they were indeed very enthusiastic. But on the second day, when one sect said it would not participate, sects began to withdraw one after another. Just now, they directly told us that they would not participate."
The Dragon King was furious. "What sect started this? Do they have such a strong appeal? Do you understand why they didn't participate?"
The man pulled the woman to stop her from saying anything, "Dragon King, we will first report the situation to you, and then we will find out more about it and make sure that things go smoothly."
The Dragon King's expression improved a little, and he snorted and said, "Long Wu, last time we absorbed a total of 300,000 souls. This time, you only need to absorb 100,000. I hope you won't let me down."
Long Wu replied respectfully: "Yes!"
The image disappeared, Long Ba shook off Long Wu's hand, and said unhappily: "I don't think there's any need to do anything. As long as we have 100,000 souls, we can just go and massacre a big city and everything will be solved."
Long Wu said angrily, "Put away your dangerous thoughts. Do you really think that humans don't have any great powers? If it was as simple as you think, why would we have gone through so much trouble in the past 20,000 years? The competition is the simplest and most effective method tried by our predecessors. We didn't succeed because we didn't do something right. Now, we should go find out what happened instead of getting angry here."
After staying in the Xuanyuan family's courtyard for a few days, the two walked out of the mansion and found that the human streets were completely different from what they had imagined.
Many people were walking with their heads down looking at a rectangular object in their hands. Some were laughing, some were shouting, and some were slapping their thighs. They looked all kinds of things, as if they were possessed.
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