"That's right, him, we are not participating in this war for the sake of the common people in the world, not for the concept of good and evil, we are just for ourselves, so that we can keep our own houses, our wives and children, our parents who gave birth to us, and our lives.
Liu Tianqi stood on the high platform and spoke sincerely, and the people below widened their eyes one by one when they heard Liu Tianqi's words, as if they had entered their own lives, as if Qingyun was killing their parents and bullying their wives and children at this moment.
Liu Tianqi said it too vividly, that's right, the war is for himself to put it bluntly, in order to prevent himself from being invaded by Qingyun and trampling on his soul, this war is no longer avoidable, there is no way to avoid it.
Liu Tianqi looked around at everyone, and then resumed his polite appearance and said: "Everyone, each of us is eager for peace, no one likes war, but we have no choice, if we don't resist, we will be ruthlessly killed by Qingyun, so if you don't want to die, pick up the weapon in your hand, follow the pace of the Dao Alliance, enter Miao Jiang, kill Qingyun, kill his henchmen, this battle, we are only for ourselves." ” "Finally, to paraphrase the words of a great man, war is the only shortcut to peace, and the ultimate purpose of war is to let everyone get peace, even if you die in the war, but you can also leave a peaceful future for your descendants, fellow Daoists, please."
After Liu Tianqi said this, he bowed to the audience, and only Liu Tianqi did it as a real person to a group of ordinary monks, and at this moment the 100,000 monks in the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Bang bang bang Liu Tianqi walked back to his position amid applause, and at this time, the audience once again remembered the cheers of the mountains.
"Good" At the same time, Liu Tianqi's fan group also began to roar wildly.
"Tianqi, Tianqi, the universe is invincible, Tianqi, Tianqi, you are the most amazing" In the sound of the mountain and the tsunami, the spirit of the 100,000 monks came up completely, and they stared at the stage one by one, Liu Tianqi's words were simple and easy to understand, and everyone understood that this war must be fought, because if you don't fight, you can't get peace, and if you don't fight, you will be pressed to the ground by Qingyun and rubbed, Qingyun's big knife is already on your neck, and you can't tolerate your hesitation at this time.
All the Soul Condensing Real People looked at the 100,000 monks in the audience, nodded in unison, and muttered, "The human heart is available."
Tianxuan Zhenren struck while the iron was hot at this time, and hurriedly discussed with a few Soul Condensation Period bosses, how to distribute the people from all walks of life, how to distribute the 100,000 people and horses to the three people, and finally after some discussion, everyone decided to give the main force a quota of 80,000 people, and these 80,000 people followed the main army to kill Miao Jiang and strive to win the battle.
There are about 20,000 monks in the rest, and these 20,000 monks are divided into two parts, one part is given to Liu Tianqi's team, which is used to cooperate with the attack on the Xiangxi historian, and the other part is far away to Xishu to attack the Zhuge family.
After dividing the personnel, Feilong Zhenren and Feihu Zhenren found Liu Tianqi to discuss how to choose people, and finally the three of them decided to select 10,000 people in Liu Tianqi's fan group to cooperate with Liu Tianqi to attack the historian, and the other 10,000 people were split into Panshi Zhenren and they used to attack the Xishu Zhuge family.
In this way, Liu Tianqi's 20,000 fans were dispersed in this way, but there were some small episodes in the process of dispersion, such as the two sides wanted to enter the troops commanded by Liu Tianqi to attack the Xiangxi historian, and in the end there was really no way, or Liu Tianqi was smarter and thought of a compromise solution, that is, rock-paper-scissors, lost to Xishu, and won his own Xiangxi team.
The team was quickly assigned, and at this time, all the Soul Condensing Real People had already arrived under the stage, staying with their own team, and Tianxuan Real People were on the stage at this time looking at the people in the audience; "Everyone, the war is urgent, tonight we will stay at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, tomorrow the government will send a special train to take us to our respective destinations, this battle will be won" After Tianxuan Zhenren finished saying this, all the monks responded in unison: "This battle will be won" The meeting was over, and everyone went down to Kunlun Mountain that day, and there were already troops waiting at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
When everyone got off the mountain, the soldiers under the mountain had already set up enough tents for all the monks, densely occupying the entire foot of Kunlun Mountain, making the entire Kunlun Mountain a dark green scene at this time.
Liu Tianqi was arranged in a separate tent as a real person of condensing souls, and at this time, there were two more people in Liu Tianqi's tent, and these two people were none other than the two Dao Masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
The three of them sat cross-legged around a table with a small tea stove under which two fiery runes were boiling the tea in the stove.
This tea was prepared by Liu Tianqi, although it was not as luxurious as the tea drunk by those heads, but it was delicious enough, and the tea in this tea stove was the top Wuyi Mountain big red robe.
There are a lot of good teas in this monastic world, the most famous is bitter moss tea, followed by this Wuyi Mountain big red robe, and the top Wuyi Mountain big red robe is not better than bitter moss tea, how much worse, according to legend, there is a thousand-year-old big red robe tea tree on the tip of Wuyi Mountain, every year this tea tree only produces three catties of tea, of which more than two catties are tribute to the country, and are distributed to various leaders.
Less than a pound of them fell to the people, and it is said that this tea, one or two was fried to a high price of 300,000 yuan, which shows the horror of this tea.
But no one knows that these tea leaves that are in the world are not the top, the top tea leaves on this thousand-year-old tea tree.
The top tea leaves on this tea tree only produce forty-nine leaves every seven years, and the color is bright red like blood, commonly known as the tea king leaf.
This tea king leaf is the best tea that can go hand in hand with bitter moss tea, this tea is basically monopolized by the monastic sect on Wuyi Mountain, and Liu Tianqi's tea leaves are scavenged from the treasure house of the Yin Shang Sect.
Tea is the big red robe tea king of Wuyi Mountain, the water is the 10,000-year-old ice just taken from Kunlun Mountain, and the furnace is a medium-grade magic weapon, so the magic weapon has been used as a magic weapon in the soul condensation period in the small sect, and Liu Tianqi can only burn tea here.
As for the flame, at this time, the flame of the sun, the fire of the sun, and the fire of the sun, bake a cup of snow mountain dahongpao, and the taste of this tea is really delicious.
The three of them sat together, each drinking tea with a mutton fat jade cup, and didn't speak to each other, and Feilong Zhenren couldn't help but speak: "Tianqi, you are really going to explore the reality of the Xiangxi historian alone, this is a very dangerous task":