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Chapter 237

"Yes, since you have a better solution, why come to us again?"

"Is there something different about the sea people?"

"It is impossible to convince the sea tribe that we, a bunch of unworldly people, are needed. Are you a little confused, young man?"

I heard many people questioning the alliance.

Wenjiu brought the real purpose to the surface.

"Actually, that's not the case. As the saying goes, those who are not of my kind must be killed. There is some truth to this saying. Monsters are fickle, and so are people. But under common interests, a very powerful hub will be formed. After all, the sea people are monsters. If they want to defect to the God of Plague, the God of Plague may not reject it. On the contrary, humans are the ones that the God of Plague wants to kill. So in this future war, humans are the closest allies, not only cultivators, but also ordinary people outside the Xuanmen. They also have government troops. So if we want to be united, we must first unite internally and accept each other. Before the God of Plague launches a war, we must first persuade you to join the world and help the Xuanmen and ordinary armies unite."

The look in Ling Yan's eyes when he looked at Wen Jiu had completely changed.

Some of the tit-for-tat in the dark corners of the meeting hall have faded, and what followed was a long silence.

The Seventh Elder looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Girl, I don't see things as clearly as you do. You are right. The ones who really have solid interests are still humans. After thousands of years, no matter how many wars humans have gone through since their birth, they always burst into unprecedented unity under foreign invasions. Don't say anything. No matter what the conditions are, I choose to join Xuanmen."

"Old Seven!"

When the other elders heard that he had given up the negotiations, they thought of the scarce resources outside and couldn't help but feel a headache. "Friend Wen, even if what you said touches our hearts, all alliances are based on the material foundation that can be established. We are born, and our ancestral land cannot be moved. We have to start from scratch for food, accommodation, and daily necessities outside. All of this will take a lot of time and delay a lot of cultivation."

Ling Yan heard the Second Elder asking what was in his heart.

Looking at Wen Jiu, he nodded and said, "I know you have four other families to run, so I originally wanted to discuss these troublesome matters with the five old men outside, but after listening to your analysis just now, I feel that in terms of resource division, no one is more suitable than you."

Wenjiu, who originally thought that they would need more time to get used to each other, especially in terms of communication, was stunned.

I didn't expect that all I had to do was arrange food, accommodation and transportation.

I thought they had to split up Xuanmen's cultivation resources, after all, they couldn't take away some of the inherent resources of the ancestral land, but this was the best. Wen Jiu smiled sincerely and said, "So you are worried about how to live outside. If you are just worried about this, then you can pack up and leave today. Xuanmen has nothing else but rooms and plenty of food and drink. You probably don't know that thousands of cultivators lived in Xuanmen during the great alliance a thousand years ago, and all the major sects have preserved mustard seed spaces."

Ling Yan was surprised: "Mustard Seed Space!? Is it the Mustard Seed Space that was lost ten thousand years ago?"

The others also showed some excitement on their faces.

After all, the inherited spells and formations were incomplete. The teleportation array was fine, but most of the preserved space spells had been lost. They hadn't heard of the mustard seed space for a long time. If it weren't for the records in the notebook, they would have thought that cultivators had long lost access to this kind of storage space or a small world of its own.

Wen Jiu nodded: "It is true that the mustard seed space has been lost for ten thousand years, but a thousand years ago, my ancestor had some cooperation with the Lord of Ye City, and this mustard seed space was taken from Ye City."

When Ye City was mentioned, everyone present breathed much slower.

That is one of the six realms.

Zhou Shenglu lost his patience when he saw this group of people who had never seen the world.

Looking at the warm wine, his eyes were filled with the words "Can we go now?"

Wen Jiu naturally noticed the old man's thoughts, but because he had just shown some intention of forming an alliance, he pretended not to notice it and talked with Ling Yan until the stars came out before he was willing to leave his seat.

Everyone who had been tired for a long time left one after another. On the way back to rest, Zhou Shengwu threw the listless Suzaku back to Wen Jiu, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Do you know who asked my brother for the mustard seed space a thousand years ago?"

Wen Jiu looked at him in confusion: "Isn't it Grandmaster Qing Yuan?"

This is because in Qing Yuan's dream, she had seen Qing Yuan using the mustard seed space. Coupled with the scene of her and Qin Jingfu fighting against the plague god together, she naturally attributed the leader of that year to Qing Yuan and Qin Jingfu.

Zhou Shenglu looked strange.

He looked at her for several times, and finally said that she was not smart enough, and left in a hurry.

Wen Jiu frowned, "You are not smart, your whole family is not smart."

The rose mark on his arm was burning: "Wine beauty, you've scolded yourself. You are his sister-in-law, doesn't his whole family include you?"

"···"that's true.

Wenjiu touched the tip of his nose and muttered a few words, but some unfamiliar fragments flashed through his mind.

It looks like a few women in ancient costumes gathered together.

The face of the purple-dressed woman in the middle could not be seen clearly. Wen Jiu shook his head and suddenly felt a pain in his temple: "Could it be that she really forgot something? That's why Zhou Shengluo said her brain is not working well?"

After returning to the room.

The Ling family issue was resolved in less than a week, a speed that Wen Jiu had not expected.

It's a rare occasion that I think of the two of us, one big and one small, who are far away in Yedu.

Meditating on the bed, Wenjiu entered the sea of ​​consciousness and glanced at the spiritual consciousness who was also meditating. The man's black and gold ancient robe hung on her sea of ​​consciousness, one black and one white, which was particularly conspicuous. Wenjiu sat in front of him, looking at his handsome face like jade, and stretched out her hand to rest on his long eyelashes.

Before she could move the dial, the pair of long eyes had already opened.

Seeing the purple-gold light flashing inside, Wenjiu felt bored and retracted his hand.

But before he could let go, someone grabbed his hand and held it firmly in front of his eyes. Facing Ji Yu's smiling eyes, Wenjiu did not struggle and let him hold his hand and poke his soft and hard cheeks.

The corner of his eye touched the tip of his ear, which was glowing red.

Xiqi asked, "Are your six senses connected to your spiritual consciousness?"

Ji Yu looked at the person he had been thinking about day and night, hugged him in his arms, and then hummed in a deep voice.

"really miss you."

The man said these sticky words in a cold and hard voice, and Wenjiu smiled.

"If you miss me so much, then why don't you come to see me?" After saying this, he glared at the person behind him with resentment, but his eyebrows and eyes were bright and moving, without any surprise: "So you have always been focusing a little energy on this spiritual consciousness? Doesn't that mean you can know all my thoughts?"