"Since when has a Tribulation Saint dared to question me?"
"If it weren't for your ancestors, you would have died."
The cold words made everyone who came to help fall into deep thought.
This is a powerful great sage. If it weren't for the appearance of True Man Xingyun today, no one would be able to check and balance her.
Several figures looked towards Master Xingyun.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his light blue pupils were like stars, shining with brilliance.
"Shinto League, are you sure you won't take action?"
Now that a war has broken out, it will be disadvantageous to him.
If the Shinto League comes out in full force, there is no way he can stop them.
Protecting Ye Changqing is even more difficult.
The correct answer is to delay time and wait for him to grow up.
"The passages leading to the Qingtian Dao Realm from each of the major Dao Realms can be guarded by the Tribulation Saints of both sides and set up formations, so that only people under a hundred years old can pass through."
"You can leave a communication formation in the Qingyang Sect. As long as there are saints who do not belong to the Qingtian Dao Realm, you can naturally tear up the agreement."
"Even a Great Sage-level expert would need several days to break through the Saint-level killing formation."
True Man Xingyun fell into deep thought. In addition to the passages between the Dao Realms, if one wanted to cross to another Dao Realm, one would need to travel through space storms and even forbidden areas. Even a saint would be in danger of falling.
At this moment, a childish voice rang out: "Senior Xingyun, please control the situation within the Qingtian Dao Realm. If we confront the Shendao League head-on now, even with your help, the Qingyang Sect will surely perish in a short time."
This is Ye Changqing's voice.
After hearing the proposal from the old lady of the Wu family, I couldn't help laughing in my heart.
I didn’t expect it to really work.
What I lack now is time.
As long as we can find a way to restore these quasi-imperial artifacts to the holy level, and then see if we can bring our ancestors back from the heavenly realm, things will become much simpler.
Even the saintly masters in the ancient battlefield have the opportunity to revive their remaining souls.
Give yourself enough time to prepare everything, and then... you will be able to resist the Shinto Alliance, or even destroy it.
Xingyun Zhenren spoke at this time and shouted: "Okay! Then do as you say!"
"Seal off the Qingtian Dao Realm!"
"My Star God Cult and these few people will not interfere."
"Of course, if the Shinto League doesn't follow the rules... then don't blame us for turning our backs on you."
The old lady of the Wu family smiled with her dry face: "Okay."
He then sent a message to the Heavenly Martial Saint: "Within a hundred years, I will see the entire younger generation of the Qingyang Sect perish."
"Even if the Qingyang Sect is not destroyed, they must die!"
In a hundred years, one can reach Nirvana, and at most, one can reach the state of enlightenment. Everything is within one's control.
If it fails, then... it doesn't matter if a war among the saints is started.
After all, none of them have risen. To the Shinto League, the descendants of the Su family are all ants.
As for becoming a saint in a hundred years? That's a complete joke.
Su Haoran, at the end of the ancient times, was already a famous genius who dominated the world and dominated all the major sects. He was already in the Nirvana realm when he was born, and it took him thousands of years to achieve enlightenment and enter the saint level.
No one wants a second Su Su Haoran to appear.
If that person had not been invited back then, the Shinto League would have been declared destroyed when it was established.
A gleam of light flashed in the depths of Saint Tianwu's eyes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wu, a hundred years is enough!"
According to Ye Changqing's qualifications, it would only take him 20 to 30 years to rise to prominence, and he would have no problem seizing the divine objects or even inheriting Su Haoran's legacy.
And Su Tianyang will teach willingly.
He then sent a message to the old lady of the Wu family: "However... Elder Wu, if we go to war, I'm afraid we will need some resources to support us. Although we have more mid-level warriors on our side, there will still be casualties."
"During this period, we have the advantage of resources and can increase the number of mid-level warriors. Then we can crush the Qingyang Sect."
The old lady of the Wu family said calmly, "Sure, what do you want?"
"For the first batch, bring 300 Dao herbs. We have more than ten elders, and they all have the opportunity to break through to the He Dao realm."
"good!"
"Delivered within three days!"
"I will give you five hundred Taoist herbs and three thousand spiritual herbs, but... we need to see results as soon as possible."
The old lady from the Wu family's tone was slightly cold.
Once you get something, you have to do something.
Five hundred Taoist medicines may seem like a lot for a Taoist sect, but... if they are distributed among more than ten forces, it is not much, so it doesn't matter.
Saint Tianwu was a little confused. He originally wanted to offset the resource expenditure given to Ye Changqing during this period, but he didn't expect to make a profit?
What a lucky star!
He then sent a message to the Scarlet Sun Sword Spirit: "We agree with his approach, but we will only give him fifteen years. We want to see results. The Taoist medicine will be delivered to the Qingyang Sect within three days."
After he finished speaking, he left with the two True Lords and began to make preparations.
The old lady of the Wu family, along with the two saints of the Shinto League, disappeared from the spot and left the Qingtian Dao Realm.
Many powerful people who were eager to take advantage of the opportunity showed regretful expressions and quickly moved away to avoid being targeted by True Man Xingyun.
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