Chapter 602: Candidates for the Earth Emperor's Mausoleum
Broken flowers can't produce evidence, but sometimes, evidence is not needed to judge something.
"It doesn't matter if you and I say it, everyone says it," she asked, looking around, making eye contact with the rest of the real people present, "What do you think?"
These real people are more or less involved in the Humanist League, some have joined the Humanist League, some have received offerings from the Humanist League, and more are members of the Humanist League.
In the heart of the Broken Flowers, it is a little difficult to let these people come forward to stir up trouble, but after she comes out, it should not be a problem to follow behind and shout and shout, and when the time comes, she will be able to take advantage of the situation to overwhelm the real people of Yuehu.
However, the dozens of real people were looking at their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts, looking like an old god was there, and they all seemed to be blind, and they didn't notice the eyes of the real people who were glimpsing over.
One thing is wrong, everyone does not have much affection for the organization of the Humanist League, or in other words, an organization like the Humanist League, which takes plundering and exploitation as its main purpose, is inherently difficult for its members to have feelings of attachment to it, whether it is good or evil.
If you don't talk about feelings, you can only talk about interests.
But the Humane League has collapsed, and it is completely collapsed and separated, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, the members hide like moles one by one, and their family funds have also been wiped out, and there is no benefit to avenge the Humane League, who is willing to contribute for free?
The most important thing is that Luo Feng's plan did not kill all the members of the Humane Alliance, and those disciples who were related to the Heavenly Monk were all alive and well, at most they became street rats, and they couldn't go out in the near future, but as long as they lived, they had room to turn around, and the big deal was to switch to other organizations, or to go alone under the Guardian's lineage.
Dealing with the disciples of the same sect, it is difficult to use his hands and feet, he can't kill them all, he must take into account all aspects, Luo Feng knows that his family is in trouble, and the master is responsible, even if he knows that the real person of Yuehu may not care about this, he is not willing to cause more trouble to the master, so he left a little affection, and now is the time to play a role.
Those who were born in the Humane League did not have deep enough feelings for the organization, those who received offerings did not get benefits and refused to contribute, and those who had disciples involved were never killed.
Feelings, interests, and hatred, none of them can catch up, how can they conflict with the real people of Moon Lake for this reason? It is okay if the person involved is another real person, this is an extremely difficult master, notoriously domineering, and his subordinates are very solid, and he does not know what kind of revenge he will suffer if he provokes it, and it is not a wise man to conflict with this person for the sake of an organization made up by his disciples.
For the sake of the exercises and interests, even the hatred of the death of the disciple and the hatred of the humiliation of the son-in-law can be gently put down, even if the other celestial monks do not have this one's face and black heart, but the basic auspiciousness and avoidance of evil still know how to choose, when it is time to pretend to shrink the head of the turtle, decisively retract the head into the shell, and when the dumb stone statue is modified, he decisively keeps his mouth shut, he has to raise the bar in everything, and he makes enemies with others for the slightest trivial, how can he live until now?
Therefore, no matter how the real people of Broken Flowers urged, they just pretended not to see it, this trip is to be an audience Anyway, it's your disciple who died, not mine, why bother with this thought?
Broken Flower Zhenren was annoyed in his heart, only to feel that these people were afraid of the power of the Moon Lake Zhenren, all of them were gutless rats, and even the only old man of the prison sword who could compete with the Moon Lake in terms of status actually didn't even come under the pretext of being unwell.
At this time, suddenly saw the position of the master in the hall distorted, and a burly figure stepped out of it.
"Greetings to the Heavenly Monarch. ā
Everyone greeted in unison, their hearts full of doubts.
In the eyes of the Celestial Monks, the Humane Alliance is just a toy for the disciples to play with, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and the result of sending an ordinary Celestial Elder to announce the decision of the next sect is that he is afraid that the result of the trial will anger the real people of Yuehu, so he specially sent this suppression scene?
Broken Flower Zhenren also thought of this, a trace of luck flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Yuehu Zhenren with a slight smugness, but unfortunately the other side didn't pay attention to her at all.
However, I only listened to the Heavenly Monarch of the Gods: "The matter of the Humane Alliance, the evidence is conclusive, the disciples Luo Feng, Duanmu Zheng and others have not violated the rules of the door, and they are left to nature, and you real people are not allowed to interfere in this matter." ā
In a word, it was an understatement decision, defining the affairs of the Humane Alliance as an ordinary fight between disciples.
"Respect the decree of the Heavenly Monarch. ā
Even if there are a hundred people who are unhappy, they don't dare to go against the decision of the sect at this time, not to mention that the person who reads it is the Heavenly Monarch of the Gods, and they don't care about complaining in person.
In fact, everyone somewhat guessed that this would be the result, after all, the information gathered from all sides was biased towards Luo Feng and his party, and it was extremely unfavorable to the Humane Alliance, which could be said to occupy the right time and place.
But just to read out the expected verdict, why bother to control the Heavenly Monarch himself?
Everyone was puzzled, and they saw that the Heavenly Monarch of the Gods said to Yuehu Zhenren: "Senior sister mentioned yƬ, let the disciple Luo Feng serve as the candidate for the dragon vein and earth qi in the Earth Emperor Mausoleum, and the above has already been passed." ā
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and now everyone didn't agree, it was a matter of their own interests, even if it was the god of heaven standing opposite, they had to fight.
"Senior Brother Fengshen, this matter is related to the luck of this sect in the next thousand years, how can you decide so hastily?"
"This disciple named Luo Feng has only been in the field for more than ten years, and Fang was promoted to the virtual realm half a year ago, and his experience is shallow, how can he take on such a big responsibility?"
"Even if this disciple can defeat the single sword pass of the sword prison mountain, but the single sword pass is not the top disciple of the Void Realm, it can't prove anything at all, this matter needs to be explained, otherwise I won't be convinced!"
The agreement reached between the three sects and the six sects was that on the day of the opening of the Earth Emperor's Mausoleum, the disciples of each sect would compete for the earth's qi, and the Six Dao Sects did not deliberately conceal this matter, so the Heavenly and Human Monks had already known that everyone wanted to send their own disciples to give it a try.
Not to mention the inheritance of the Dao system of the Earth Emperor, the dragon vein and earth qi are also of great benefit to the Heavenly Monks, and even have the effect of promoting the sublimation of the Heavenly Dao, according to the consistent rules of the sect, since the disciples have sent coolies for the sect, they will definitely be able to share some benefits from it, and as a master, they can be touched by the way.
It's about your own avenue, you can let go of everything, but you can't do it, and you have to fight for it if you throw away your old face.
In the face of everyone's discussion like a rising tide, the Heavenly Monarch was indifferent, without refutation or explanation, just watching silently.
Gradually, everyone's protests stopped, until the last one also closed his mouth, and all of them looked at the Heavenly Monarch with their eyes, hoping to get a reasonable answer.
The Heavenly Monarch of the Gods slowly spoke: "In this battle for the Emperor's Mausoleum, the sect has a total of six places, and the sect has decided after many deliberations, and does not designate candidates, but openly competes, and the strong fight. At present, there are six tentative candidates, but they are not the final candidates, but just like the inner disciples' fighting conference, they are temporarily the champions, and the rest of the disciples can be challenged, the winner occupies the place, each disciple only has one chance to challenge, the loser loses his qualifications, and the final six winning disciples are the candidates for the imperial tomb. ā
As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately thought about it, according to the rules of this kind of fighting, the disciple who first served as the master of the fight not only could not take advantage, but because he became the target of others' challenges, he exposed his hole cards too early, and it was easy to be pondered thoroughly and find weaknesses, which was a disadvantage rather than an advantage.
Anyone who has experience in fighting knows that there is no so-called strongest person at all, just like guessing boxing, boxing wins scissors, cutting wins cloth, cloth wins boxing, mutual restraint, can not because "boxing wins scissors, cut wins cloth" to draw the conclusion that "boxing must be better than cloth", once their own skills are restrained, ten percent of the strength can not play fifty percent, in the case of a difference is not particularly disparity, it is enough to decide the victory or defeat.
After thinking about this, everyone no longer objected, but felt that the disciples of the real people of Moon Lake had been pitted, and if they were replaced, they were unwilling to let their own disciples be the target of the crowd, and if they wanted to win, they should accumulate strength in secret, and wait until the last blow to win.
Broken Flower Zhenren and Yu Rizhen couldn't help but gloat at Yuehu Zhenren, looking forward to seeing this angry face.
However, I saw that the real person of Yuehu smiled contemptuously: "Lao Tzu has nowhere in the world, and he will be the master of Hengshan with a bottle." A group of birds, vainly talking about the ambition of the bird, ridiculous! The disciples of this palace are to exhaust all the dry bones and undisputed ascend to the throne, if they don't even have this bit of courage, what are they fighting for, go home and play embroidery!"
After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.