Chapter 875: Binghui Sacred Mountain

We are now trying to retain our strength as much as possible, and when the war is over, it will be time for us to develop. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Ling Changkong's eyes flashed with a different kind of light, a little profound, and said: "Now whether it is a barbarian state or a southern state, there is not much demonic power left, and the effect of demonic skills is not great, and the holy cultists must gradually change their exercises, of course, whether some demonic methods can be retained or not, this is the capital of our post-war rise." ”

Wei Mengyao also agreed with Ling Changkong's statement, nodding slightly, for the current situation, she didn't fail to see that the power of demons was gradually thinning, and she would only do half the work in cultivating demons, but it was better to change to Xuangong.

And cultivating Xuangong is not only this one benefit, there is another, but it is more important, that is, once the Demon Sect is destroyed, Kyushu in the future may be the world of Xuanmen, and his family of cultivating Demon Gong is weak, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold, it is better to take advantage of the trend and take this opportunity to integrate into the Xuanmen.

Of course, although the exercises are transformed, those powerful demonic methods cannot be given up, and these are the foundation of their foothold.

Just like before Ling Changkong, he practiced Xuangong in the open before, and when he used the demonic means, he could convert the Xuangong into demonic power and then use it.

However, even so, Wei Mengyao still had a worry in her heart, and asked, "Changkong, if we lead the Holy Sect here now, will we be used as a pawn by the Xuanmen?"

Hearing Wei Mengyao say this, Ling Changkong also fell silent, in fact, he also had this part of his worries, he pulled the Holy Sect over in order to preserve his strength to the greatest extent, and Luo Tianshen and the others couldn't fail to see it, let alone not use the Holy Sect.

But no matter what Luo Tianshen and the others planned, the forces they had worked so hard to create were definitely not cannon fodder for people.

"This is indeed a problem, now I don't have enough say here, only when I join up with the Chuzhou troops, I have enough right to speak. ”

After pondering for a long time, Ling Changkong spoke, and said in a deep voice: "However, during this period of time, except for the capture of the village, there seems to be no war, and they can't damage the Holy Sect, and with me, I definitely can't let them treat the Holy Sect as a pawn." ”

After saying that, Ling Changkong took Wei Mengyao into his arms.

At this moment, Wei Mengyao also quieted down, it seemed that all the troubles before had disappeared, and now she was only dedicated to enjoying such warmth.

After a long time, Wei Mengyao reluctantly left Ling Changkong's arms and summoned the contact person waiting outside, Wei Mengyao arranged some things for him, and sent him away.

After explaining the matter, Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao went to see Luo Tianshen and the others to explain the situation.

Originally, Luo Tianshen and the others had already promised to accept the Holy Sect, but naturally they couldn't go back on their word at this time, although they were a little unwilling, they also agreed.

And after taking Luo Tianshen's side down, Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao began to arrange the affairs of the Holy Sect.

With the identity of Wei Mengyao's holy daughter, coupled with the condition that if you don't run over, you will be saved from being killed, all the clansmen immediately rushed over, even a few more than the people Wei Mengyao had influenced before.

"Hehe, it seems that sometimes life and death are more important than the so-called faith. Seeing this scene, Ling Changkong couldn't help but tease Wei Mengyao.

"If it was just their own lives, those who had firm beliefs would naturally not be like this, but the Xuanmen was too unreasonable, and the old, weak, women and children did not let go, they were afraid of the lives of their relatives, and they had to run over. ”

I never thought that Wei Mengyao was unwilling, pouted, and deliberately emphasized: "Sometimes, some things are not related to your own will, but external factors are forced to be helpless. ”

Hearing Wei Mengyao's words, Ling Changkong fell silent, and after a long time, he nodded slightly in agreement and said, "Yes, sometimes it's really helpless." ”

For what Wei Mengyao said, Ling Changkong felt the same way, he was the person in the game, he was pushed from behind, led by someone in front, and had to move forward.

Unless, his strength is strong enough, strong enough to get rid of the shackles, kill the chess player, and jump out.

Due to the actions of Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao, more and more demons gathered over and became members of the Holy Sect and received the protection of the Xuanmen.

Originally, Luo Tianshen wanted to use these people and let them be cannon fodder, but after a few times, he finally gave up this idea.

Because every time the Holy Sect comes out, Wei Mengyao comes out, often not to slaughter the village and exterminate the clan, but to persuade the entire village to surrender in a few words, which not only does not play a role in dissipating, but also makes the Holy Sect more powerful, how dare Luo Tianshen and others use these "cannon fodder"?!

"What should I do? It's good that the Demon Sect is about to be extinguished, but another Holy Sect has appeared. ”

"What's even more odious is that those who let this Holy Sect be cannon fodder, but they take this opportunity to continue to grow stronger, and if this continues, when this big battle continues, they will be no less than the previous Demon Sect. ”

"If you want to kill them, now is not the time, wait until the final big battle, the time to really wear them down. ”

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Regarding the matter of Ling Changkong, Wei Mengyao and the Holy Sect, Luo Tianshen and the others were also very distressed, and they discussed and discussed, but in the end, they only discussed such a result.

That is such a result, whether it can be implemented in the end is still a question, after all, Ling Changkong is a disciple of the Changqing Sect, and the forces such as Changqingmen are also in the final battle, and the other party will not let them deal with Ling Changkong and the others like this.

However, when they saw that the Holy Sect had already begun to change the exercises and cultivate the Xuan Gong under Wei Mengyao's call, they were also a little relieved.

As long as one cultivates Xuangong, the Holy Sect can be regarded as a person in the Xuanmen, and in a sense, the demons no longer exist.

Under the four-way army of Zhongzhou, Dongzhou, Chuzhou and Qiongzhou, it swept through the entire Barbarian Prefecture in less than half a month.

There were a total of 30 million people on the altar, and at this time, about 20% died in the war, 30% were absorbed by the Holy Religion, and the remaining 50% were all gathered on the Holy Mountain.

Don't underestimate these three percent of the people, thirty percent of the thirty million is nine million, except for the old, weak, sick and disabled who can't fight, there are more than three million who can fight, of course, among them, there are only hundreds of thousands of Xuanhuang and above.

Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao led these combat forces, and together with the Xuanmen, they gathered under the Holy Mountain, which was no less than any top force.

And after converging with the Chuzhou army, Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao immediately went to Changqingzi and others, although their strength was not weak, but their foundation in Xuanmen was weak for the time being, and Changqingmen was still their backer.

"Not bad! Not bad! In just over three years, you have created a force with a total of nearly 10 million and a combat power of 3 million, and you are now enough to rely on the right time and place to quickly rise and become a new force. ”

Changqingzi listened to Ling Changkong's explanation of the situation, and did not have a trace of displeasure, but was full of joy, his face turned red, in his opinion, Ling Changkong came from the Evergreen Gate, and it was also the pride of his Evergreen Gate to be able to have such an achievement.

"No matter how successful a disciple is, he will never forget the grace of the cultivation of the Evergreen Sect and the kindness of the master and uncle. Ling Changkong bowed his hand and said very solemnly.

"If only you had this heart. Dan Qingzi was also very excited and said.

"Ling Changkong, since you want her to establish a sect, the old man doesn't care about you, but the sect must always have the appearance of a sect, not to mention that you have to merge into the Xuanmen, it's just the name of the Holy Sect, it's always not good. The Great Elder also nodded in agreement and reminded.

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