Chapter 144: waste time

There was a lot of true talk about it, there were those who sneered, those who sniffed, and those who argued.
But after a dispute, although the words were fierce and righteous, they did not fight for a definite result. Instead, the real disciple of Shangqing Mountain saw that Fang Yuan had not spoken, so he shook his head and jumped to another. One question: "All of you true stories, we all came here on behalf of our respective immortal gates, to discuss the rescue of Qingyang Sect's common cause, and such compensation matters, although important, can be discussed later, Shanmou is most concerned at this time. Yes, if you want to rescue, when should you send troops?"
When he said this, his eyes turned to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan thought about their reaction secretly, and it was still very calm on the surface, saying: "Nature is the sooner the better!"
"Oh, the sooner the better, don't we need to prepare, just go in and die?"
The Beast Spirit Sect really heard this and said coldly, said with a bad look.
"Sure enough..."
Fang Yuan was already a little bored in his heart, pressing on his impatience, saying, "The most terrifying thing besides the monster is the dark magic wind, but when I broke out with Sister Benzong Luo, I saw that the dark magic wind started. Stop, you can already send troops at this time, just need the brigade to move forward, otherwise, it is difficult to deal with those monsters, and more importantly, when the dark magic wind begins to stop, those monsters must have begun to attack me Qingyang Sect's Eight Wild Cloud Terraces are gone, I really don't know how long they can persist..."
"Oh, your Qingyang Sect disciple's life is his life, is our Beast Spirit Sect disciple's life not a life?"
"The dark magic wind hasn't completely stopped yet. At this time, I broke into it. What if the magic wind reappears?"
Upon hearing this remark, Zhuxianmen's true story immediately disputed again, and the single surnamed disciple of Shangqing Mountain looked at Fang Yuandao: "We are all worried about the life of the same ancestor of Qingyang Sect, but we must never take the matter of asking for help. Then proceed, otherwise the Qingyang Sect will not be able to save, and we have to take the lives of our disciples in Shangqing Mountain. Brother Fang Yuan, we can’t go until the magic wind has completely stopped!"
"Correct……"
Xuan Jian Zong carrying the sword box of Xuan Jianzong really said indifferently: "If you are not sure that the dark magic wind will stop, you should be saved!"
By this time, Fang Yuan had thoroughly understood it, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.
Before the rescue, he also thought that the Four Great Immortals would not be happy, but because of the Immortal Immortal Covenant, they also expected that they would not stand idly by, and before they came out, they also discussed several true stories of the Qingyang Sect, and wanted to ensure the few Great Immortals. Qingyang Sect must show sincerity in its rescue efforts, so they have even thought of giving up all resources to prepare for their shot.
But obviously, things are not that simple.
These four true legends are cautious or just saying excuses. They have raised many difficult questions!
For example, what the Beast Spirit Sect said, if Qingyang Sect gave all the resources he had obtained during this trial to the Xianmen, how should it be distributed? Are the four immortals divided equally? The four immortal gates had variable numbers and uneven strengths. Those who were originally few and weak were given the same share. If the other immense populations were the strongest, would the most powerful immortal gate agree?
Is it divided by the number of people killed in the end?
This is even more ridiculous, the strength is weak, and the loss of life does not mean that it plays a corresponding role!
Another example is the number of people who went to the rescue...
Do all the four immortal gates go out to rescue all of them?
In the event that the trial is delayed due to this event, all the immortal gates are ultimately judged to have failed the trial. What should they do with these true story-building opportunities? If the Qingyang Sect can promise to provide a foundation for all of them, then they are naturally obliged, but will the Qingyang Sect agree? Even if Fang Yuan agreed on behalf of Qingyang Zong, does he have such a qualification?
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One question after another, Fang Yuan just listened carefully and did not answer.
He could see that all the questions about the true story of Zhuxianmen were all rejected.
It is also understandable that no one is willing to risk their lives to rescue Qingyang Sect. After all, if all the generations of Qingyang Sect’s disciples are extinct, it might still be a good thing for the Four Great Immortals, until When their generation grows up, they will lose a lot of pressure. Even after returning to Xianmen, this is something that can be secretly celebrated...
However, Xianmen's reputation is high, and they dare not refuse.
Therefore, they will promise to rescue, but after agreeing, it is an endless problem!
And through these, it gradually made Fang Yuan think of many other problems...
"I have just said on my behalf to Shangqingshan that the five great immortals are in the same breath and the Qingyang Zong are facing danger. How can our four immortals not be saved? But we also have to consider the rescue failure. It’s not much, and there are only seven days left until the end of the trial, but the dark magic wind has not stopped, and no one knows that this will continue for a few days, even if we start tomorrow, within three days, is there Maybe kill all the monsters and reach the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces of Qingyang Sect?"
Jiang Bai, the true flyer of Shangqingshan, has now considered a new problem: "Even if it can be killed, then by that time, who can guarantee that the Eight Wilderness Cloud Terraces of Qingyang Sect are safe and sound? If the Cloud Terraces are destroyed, we You have to rush back, but maybe this time and time again, the delay is too long, and even delays our time to leave Moxi Lake, the result is too terrible, so I think, there must be a time to settle, If it is a rescue, it will be limited to a few days, and it will be withdrawn at the time!"
"The question you said is also reasonable..."
Hong Bao of the Beast Spirit Sect sneered: "I only have one question. Now the dark magic wind is still blowing. Will you dare to send troops to Qingshan tomorrow? Ha ha, if you are not afraid of being swept away by the dark magic wind, the whole army will be wiped out, then It’s up to you, but every life of our Beast Spirit Sect disciple is worth a million dollars. It must not be taken lightly. It is rescue, and we must ensure our own safety!"
"Oh, your Beast Spirit Sect is far away from the Qingyang Sect's territory. If you want to observe three days before you start, I'm afraid that you haven't even reached the Qingyang Sect's territory. You should turn around and go back. Can it be considered a rescue?"
Xie Changliu, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect carrying a sword box on his body, laughed coldly and looked bad.
"Boom!"
The true story of Beast Spirit Sect, Hong Bao, patted the table and shouted, "What do you think?"
Xie Changliu sneered: "Let your disciple of Beast Spirit Sect rush to our Xuanjian Sect territory first, and then come to rescue together!"
The Beast Spirit Sect disciples sneered: "Why? Even if you want to gather in one place, you should gather together at the Four Great Immortals..."
"Oh, gather in one place, I have no opinion, then you all come to the Baihua Valley territory!"
Brother Xiao Yuan smiled coldly and interjected.
"Why should we go to Baihua Valley, is it that we are the closest to Qingyang Sect from Shangqing Mountain?"
Several people quarreled at once, and finally all looked at Fang Yuan suddenly: "Qingyang disciple, what do you think?"
Fang Yuan was stunned at this time, thinking about something, but there was no response for a while.
The few immortal gates were really heard, but they immediately sneered. The Beast Spirit Sect’s true biography is the most angry and sneered:
A good disciple of Qingyang Sect’s true biography, we are all worried about the lives of the doormen for you. Heaven, what else is there to discuss?" He said that he patted the table and got up and walked away: "Just Grandpa is thirsty, Yuan Ya, bring me your Baihua Gu's Baihua Brew!"
Although the other Xianmen true stories didn't go, they all looked at Fang Yuan with a smile.
"Alas, it seems that this true biography of Qingyang Sect is nothing more..."
"Oh, I can’t say that. This younger brother Fang Yuan came out from a dangerous situation. He was already exhausted, and he was too worried. At this time, I felt a little tired. Maybe we should wait. He will talk about it for a while?"
With that said, several people stood up, and they were really going to separate themselves.
"Brother Fang Yuan, what are you doing?"
At this time, Lu Xinyao couldn't help but looked over to Fang Yuan, and looked at him a little weirdly.
"Time can't be wasted like this anymore!"
But Fang Yuan, it seems that he didn't recover until now, and suddenly spoke softly.
The true rumors of several other immortal gates were all startled, turning their heads to look at him, with different eyes, some sneer, some helplessness, some doubts, but the same thing is, deep in their eyes, but You can see a sneering look...
"Brother Fang Yuan, we are only discussing the preparation and plan for rescue. How can we say that it is a waste of time?"
The true biography of Shangqingshan shook the folding fan and smiled softly.
"Ha ha……"
Fang Yuan just smiled and didn't answer.
"What's your attitude, surnamed Fang~EbookFREE.me~ You came to ask for help on behalf of Qingyang Zong, should we discuss it..."
The true beast of the Beast Spirit Sect, Hong Leopard, was ill-looking and blamed.
"To shut up!"
But he hadn't finished his words, Fang Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted, and his voice was sharp.
In response to his substantive gaze, even the true story of the Beast Spirit Sect, could not help but sigh in his heart, took a step back, and all his mana was lifted subconsciously, even his eyebrows were beating slightly, like Beast facing anger...
Several other true stories were also taken aback, and it seemed that Fang Yuan was suddenly angry, and his expression was all fixed.
"Today, our original Qingyang Sect came to ask for help, and everyone gave me all kinds of taste, but I never thought that one day..."
As he spoke, he coldly swept the faces of the true stories of the immortal gates: "Will the taste return to you?"
Having said that, he gave a salute to his surroundings and turned away without turning his head.