After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 850 Discussion
She Zijiang quickly mobilized his spiritual power to stabilize his breath.

It's just that I'm still a little embarrassed about my gaffe just now.

After Shen Qingyi met his master's eyes, he quickly put a smile on his face and added a cup of tea to his master.

"Master, please have some tea."

She Zijiang coughed lightly, and followed the opportunity to take the tea Shen Qingyi handed over.

Take a sip gently, the tea smells tangy to the nostrils, the mouth is fragrant, sweet and suitable.

A gentle spiritual force also gathered towards the limbs and bones.

She Zijiang has always known that the tea from her apprentice is good, after all, judging from the things she once gave him as filial piety, she has a lot of good stocks.

He has never tasted this tea now, and it seems to be somewhat different from the tea in the past.

"This tea?"

Shen Qingyi smiled lightly.

"Master, this is scented tea. I got it by chance when I passed by the Western Regions."

This is just one of them, this soul world flower tea has the effect of nourishing the soul, and she also added some wood spirit liquid made by Tianyuan in it, which has a very good effect on nourishing the body and recovering from injuries.

Hearing that it was an opportunity for his own disciple, She Zijiang didn't ask any more questions.

As for the strong wine that Shen Qing was drinking, he stopped pushing himself and drank tea.

Just looking at Shen Qingyi drinking, he couldn't help but remind him.

"Qingyi, drink... Appropriate, don't be greedy, don't hurt yourself."

Although the monk's body is not like that of ordinary people, but if the spiritual power and medicinal power contained in wine, especially spirits, are not made properly, and if they drink too much, it will also cause certain damage to the monk's body.

Shen Qing nodded, and obediently put down the wine in his hand.

It was true that she didn't like drinking very much in the past, but during those days of practicing alone, Shen Qingyi gradually went from being reluctant to accepting it, and now it has become a habit.

Sometimes she even prefers to use spirit wine instead of pills to recover her spirit power.

In the space, it is very comfortable. This is the most comfortable period of time that She Zijiang has experienced since entering the Fallen God Small Realm.

Accompanied by his own disciples, he doesn't have to fight all the time, and with the previous battle, he believes that the monks in the Pankong Realm will take over some things one by one, and then come forward.

Those in power in the pankong world are not all confused.

And it was indeed as She Zijiang expected, after knowing what happened in the Fallen God Small Realm.

The monks in Pankong Realm were scared, angry, and relieved.

Their disciples finally stood up!
In this meeting, everyone was very quiet.

Jiang Yuan looked at the crowd and spoke slowly.

"Now, everyone knows why the Immortal Realm suddenly sent us such news. In the Fallen God Small Realm, our people are using their efforts to open the way for our Pankong Realm! If they weren't afraid of life and death ...How could the monks of the Holy King Palace be exposed? How could the monks of the Immortal League give us a step down? But, everyone, our monks can't sacrifice in vain!"

Everyone's eyes were extremely firm at this moment.

The news this time is really detailed!

In detail, in the small world of fallen angels, what those people did and what they said before they died were all passed down.

"I, a monk in the Pankong Realm, never fear life and death!"

"After I fall, there are countless others behind me who will stand up! Until the battle reaches the last one!"

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Although Liu Qingxin, Shen Qingyi, and the blood team in Yuanying District played a big role, the role of those cultivators who blew themselves up to pave the way for Pan Kong cannot be ignored!
Those little guys in the foundation-building period persisted to the death, Jindan district fought desperately, rushed forward bravely in the out-of-body period, and plotted in the fusion period...

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes. After living for so many years and practicing till now, his mind has already opened up much more to the rise and fall of life and death than ordinary monks.

But at this moment, he felt that his eyes were still a little hot, and his heart was also a little stuffy.

Countless people are working hard to open up the road to Pankong Realm!
"We are their last shield! They are our indomitable swords! If they don't retreat, neither will we!"

Jiang Yuan exhaled lightly.

"It's just that we can't just wait, we have to make our preparations! Let them fight at the front line with peace of mind! Let the light in our sky shine brighter and brighter!"

The Five Realms of Immortal Realm, looking at the place where they communicated with the Lower Spirit Realm, could not help but frown.

"It's been so long, there's no news from the Pankong Realm? No news from the other lower spirit realms?"

The elder of the Eastern Region couldn't bear it at first, and slapped the table with his brows erect.

"What do they mean?! Pretending to be dumb now?! We've all talked about this! Don't they still want to make an inch?!"

The elder of the Southern Region hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke.

"Why don't we discuss it with them again?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the central region frowned, while the eyes of the elders of the eastern region suddenly fell on the elders of the southern region.

"Discussion?! Who do they think they are?! I really thought that my Floating Life Immortal Realm would not be able to do without a Pankong Realm and a few lower spirit realms?! This world is about to collapse!? But Did you give them a little face, and you really thought you were a character?!"

Hearing his words, the hall fell into silence again, and the face of the elder of Nanyu became ugly.

Although he wanted to be a peacemaker, he was not one to get used to people's temper, and his face was pulled down.

"If you don't want to discuss it, that's fine, just let it be. However, don't blame me for saying something ugly. Even though this time the Holy King Hall is mainly targeting the lower spirit domain. But don't forget, Fallen God Small Realm, Who profited the most?"

The faces of everyone present could not help but change slightly.

The most profitable ones, apart from the Saint King Hall, are naturally their several great fairy realms, especially the Dao Immortal League, which is in charge of taking over.

In the Immortal World, although there are many Loose Immortals, most of the resources are monopolized and controlled by the Immortal Alliance and some powerful families.

The Immortal Alliance seems to be a combination of many immortal forces, but after countless years of evolution, it has formed its own internal and some rules invisibly.

It is Xianmeng, not Xianmeng.

It can be said that it is a combination of many forces, and it can also be said that it has formed a somewhat independent force.

The Fallen God Small Realm is rich in resources, especially the ancient beast crystals inside, which are extremely precious.

Xianmeng has long regarded it as its own territory...

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, the elders of Nanyu spoke again.

"We only gave those lower spirit realms three chances to open up. What happens after these three opportunities? Are the things done by the Palace of the Holy King really only for the lower spirit realm? Ladies and gentlemen, are you still new to the world of cultivating immortals? Hairy boy?"

What kind of innocence are you pretending for him here?
(End of this chapter)