A few days later, a total of 600 sect representatives from the entire Donggan Star Region gathered together in a huge circular building for a meeting.
As for the theme of the meeting, it was naturally to discuss their respective tasks and echelons in the Dao Demon War.
The entire conference hall was divided into three floors, just like a huge staircase.
Sitting on the top are people from the top sects in the Dongqian Star Region, in the middle are representatives of mid-level sects, and at the bottom are, of course, representatives of a large number of small sects.
Daojun Xuanhong passed down three thousand avenues, which were actually divided into major, middle and small paths by the monks according to their strength and the areas they covered.
Therefore, "Dao" in many cases actually refers to the origin of Dao.
There are only 30 large-scale sects under Xuanhong Daojun who truly control the avenue.
There are 270 medium-sized sects that control the middle path, and 2,700 small sects that control the small path.
In total, there are three thousand sects, evenly distributed in the five star regions.
There are only 600 companies in the Dongqian Star Region.
Generally speaking, in discussions like this, the big sects basically make the decision, and the small and medium-sized sects just come for a formality and only have the right to participate, but no chance to speak at all.
A ray of skylight fell down through the skylight on the dome, illuminating the podium in the center of the venue.
Together with the interior design, it gave people a sacred and solemn feeling.
Under the attention of everyone, Leng Qian slowly walked onto the stage.
He had a frosty look on his face, and there was a cruel smile hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Without any magic weapon, just relying on the clever vibration of spiritual energy, his words echoed in the hall, like the sound of a bell: "Everyone, let's go first.
Let’s make arrangements for who can serve as the commander of the vanguard army!
Please recommend any good candidates as soon as possible!”
The people present listened.
Everyone whispered to each other.
There was a lot of discussion.
The so-called vanguard army is actually cannon fodder.
It must suffer serious losses every time it leaves the station.
It is a real hard job.
In previous years, this kind of thing was done by some casual cultivators without any sect.
Regarding this point, previous conferences have automatically skipped it.
And in order to prevent anyone from leaving the battle privately, a supervising team was arranged behind the vanguard army.
Three thousand avenues away.
There are also peripheral monks who are not the direct lineage of the Dao Lord.
These people are a large number of casual cultivators in the entire world of cultivation.
They are usually called heretics by the three thousand sects that control the Dao.
Of course, no one will be polite to these forces that are not within the Taoist system.
Therefore, every time a war starts, these casual cultivators will be forced to rush to the front line and serve as vanguards.
Those who are lucky enough to survive after the war may gain the favor of the Tao Lord and replace a certain Taoist sect that is unfavorable in combat and break away from their status as casual cultivators.
Xingchenzi’s father, Xuanxin Zhenren.
That was how he was able to become Dao Lord's peripheral disciple.
Then Xuanxin Sect was established.
Everyone knows that being a vanguard means that once you win, you will receive first-class merit.
Whether it is a heavenly or Taoist reward, it will be extremely generous.
But after millions of years of war, who doesn’t know that the demon world is a tough nut to crack?
Naturally, all the sects kept silent about such a fatal mission, and no one wanted to be the one who stood out.
Leng Qian stood on the stage and looked around.
Lin Yisheng sat in his seat and felt his malicious gaze, and he already understood most of it in his heart.
"Since no one can find a good candidate, you might as well let me recommend a candidate to you Taoist friends!
I heard that Xingchenzi of Xuanxin Sect is famous for his reputation and his wisdom!
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I don't know, you Taoists How’s that for you?”
Leng Qian stood on the stage, pressed his hands on the podium, and shouted loudly.
After hearing this, Han Shangzi reached out and was about to pull out the long sword on his back, but was stopped by Lin Yisheng.
Han Shangzi gave Lin Yisheng an indignant look.
Lin Yisheng used his eyes to signal him not to be impulsive.
Because Lin Yisheng knew that it was not a good thing to have a head-on conflict with Leng Qian at this juncture.
After all, the other party this time was a candidate sent by the sect that presided over the war, and he had great righteousness.
Xuanxin Sect is a low-key person here.
Once there is a head-on conflict with Leng Qian and the Xuantian Sect behind him, he will only die in vain, and in the end he will be infamous as a Taoist thief.
Then there will be real trouble, because the Dao Demon War is the most important thing at the moment.
As long as he holds on to this principle, Lin Yisheng understands that he, who is going out on behalf of Xuanxin Sect, cannot fight, at least under the Taoist combat system. confrontation.
The representatives of various sects present applauded one after another, although everyone was wondering: Xingchenzi is a well-known trash in the world of cultivation, how did he become like this when he came into Leng Qian's mouth?
Could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
?
However, they didn't think too much about it.
As for such a mortal character, they couldn't help but have someone to support them.
In any case, no one is willing to offend the Xuantian Sect for the sake of the Xuanxin Sect, and there is also a desire to enjoy others' misfortunes while secretly enjoying themselves.
Subsequently, the matters discussed in the conference basically had nothing to do with Lin Yisheng and the others.
This meeting lasted until the afternoon and then came to an end.
"Senior brother!
Why are you stopping me!?
This is clearly asking us to die!"
Han Shangzi grabbed Lin Yisheng and shouted angrily.
"Junior brother, where did your usual calmness and wisdom go?
Didn't you already know the result before you came here?"
Lin Yisheng looked at him with clear eyes, neither happy nor sad, giving people a sense of calmness and control of everything, which could not help but calm Han Shangzi's angry heart.
"Alas!
But I'm still angry!
After all, we have 1,500 Spiritual Infant Realm disciples!
They are all elites of the sect.
It doesn't matter if we die, but they..."
Thinking of his fellow disciples, Han Shangzi couldn't help but feel furious again.
He didn't know how many disciples would survive after the war.
These are the seeds of the future of the sect!
"Don't worry, junior brother, success or failure depends on people, life and death depends on heaven.
Besides, at fifty days, there is still a glimmer of hope.
In this world, there is no complete way of death, nor is there a complete way of life..."
Lin Yisheng deceived Han Shangzi.
In fact, this result may not be in line with some of his own thoughts.
Others regard the Demon Realm as a fearful path, but Lin Yisheng feels that serving as the vanguard to conquer the Demon Realm this time may not be a good thing for himself or the entire Xuan Xin Sect.
After saying that, Lin Yisheng turned around and left, leaving only a calm figure behind.
Han Shangzi chewed the words Lin Yisheng left carefully, still feeling a little restless in his heart.
Then he laughed bitterly like a self-mockery: Sure enough, I still don't have the skills to cultivate Qi like my senior brother.
That night, when the two returned to the Xuanxin Sect's camp, Luochenzi walked up and reported that a person was looking for him.
Immediately, under the leadership of Luochenzi, Lin Yisheng met that person.
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Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a hidden mirror.
"I have met Taoist fellow Xingchenzi in the hidden mirror below."
When Zang Jing saw Lin Yisheng approaching, he stood up enthusiastically.
Those who didn't know it thought they were old friends who had been separated for many years.
"I've seen fellow Taoist Hidden Mirror."
Lin Yisheng replied coldly, with a cold attitude.
He did not recognize Zang Jing, and he felt some malice from the other party.
Naturally, he would not have a good look on this kind of evil guest who came to him with ill intentions.
"Fellow Taoist Xingchenzi, I already know that your Xuanxin Sect is about to serve as the vanguard army.
If you really want to talk about this matter, it is still the fault of fellow Taoist Leng Qian.
How can any of its sects be allowed to serve as the vanguard army?
This kind of thing has always been what casual cultivators should do..."
Zang Jing said with an expression of indignation, as if he was on Lin Yisheng's side, helping Lin Yisheng to scold Leng Qian.
"Tell me, why did you come to us?
We are strangers, and I won't believe that you just came here to complain to me about Leng Qian's unfair treatment."
Lin Yisheng stared at him, immediately exposed his trick, and asked straight to the point.
"Well, Mingren don't tell secrets|, I want the strange stone you got from the Aurora Fortress!
My sister is the Taoist companion of Hongming, the eldest son of the Xuanguang Sect.
With his help, I can save you from it.
Be a vanguard!"
Having said this, Zang Jing puffed out his chest and said proudly, looking sincere.
The Xuanguang Sect is the eighth-ranked super sect under Daojun Xuanhong.
It is much stronger than the Xuantian Sect in terms of qualifications and strength.
"I refuse!"
Lin Yisheng refused without even thinking about it.
Because he has never been accustomed to entrusting his destiny to the hands of others, and it is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
Besides, Hidden Mirror doesn’t have much sincerity.
By then, even if the egg is handed over, it will probably be a loss of personal wealth.
"You must think clearly!
Xingchenzi!
This is a major matter for your sect!
If all these 1,500 monks are killed on the Dao Demon battlefield, I am afraid that your Xuanxin Sect will also be eliminated because of the serious damage to its vitality!
" The total number of Taoist sects has remained constant at three thousand, with the capable ones occupying the majority, and countless weak ones have been eliminated over millions of years.
Unless Xuan Xin Sect shines in the Dao Demon War, it can obtain the support of the Dao Mansion without being abolished despite huge losses.
But in the eyes of Zang Jing and most people, this is simply a joke.
How can a mere Xuan Xin Sect have such strength?
It has only been established for 3,000 years?
Therefore, Zangjing looked at Lin Yisheng with a stern look and threatened him coldly.
"You don't have to worry about it.
Life and death, wealth and honor, are determined by God's will.
Although our Xuanxin Sect serves as the vanguard, it may not be an opportunity."
After saying that, Lin Yisheng turned around and left.
He still had many important things to do, so why would he say anything more to a stranger he met for the first time.
As the saying goes, it is enough to say nothing without speculation.
Instead of talking nonsense here, it is better to deepen your own cultivation.
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"Hmph!
Very good!
When the time comes, I'll see how you die!"
Zang Jing looked at Lin Yisheng's back and was filled with anger.
It had been a long time since anyone had dared to deny him face like this.
(To be continued...)