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Feishi Island is not a big island in Tianyuan Sea, but Sanfeng Island is a big island. The Giant Elephant Sect is one of the top sects on Sanfeng Island.

Even if Dasu unified the Feishi Island, in the eyes of the Giant Elephant Sect, it was just a small place, with a small country and few people, and it was not worth mentioning.

That's why he dared to treat Dasu so randomly.

Li Chengkong got up and stayed at the bed, and the Heavenly Demon Pearl entered the cave.

He walked out of the water pavilion with his hands behind his back to the corridor, walked to a small pavilion, facing the gentle breeze.

Xu Zhiyi was dressed in white clothes like snow, and moved her lotus steps to follow him.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Xu Zhiyi whispered: "Do you want to stop Da Su?"

"Stop?" Li Chengkong was surprised: "Why should I stop?"

"Once the war begins, I'm afraid..." Xu Zhiyi frowned and said, "The strength of the Giant Elephant Sect is not weak!"

Li Chengkong said: "How about Feiyan Sect?"

"...It's almost the same." Seo Chi-yi said.

Feiyan Sect is an anomaly. There are so many great masters, which is probably beyond everyone's imagination. Although Sanfeng Island is large and Giant Elephant Sect is strong, it is impossible to be stronger than Feiyan Sect.

Li Chengkong nodded: "If it's about the same, then let them go, but we must be on guard against Feiyan Sect."

"Otherwise, we will help Dasu with help?" Xu Zhiyi said.

Just at this moment, a girl in green floated into the back garden lightly, came to the lakeside, and stood quietly by the lake with a bow.

Xu Zhiyi waved.

The girl in green was beautiful and agile, and came to the front lightly: "Prince, Master."

"What's the news?" Seo Chi-yi said.

The girl in green took out a piece of plain paper from Luoshui and presented it with her hands: "Emperor Dasu wants to see the prince."

Xu Zhiyi took it and glanced at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong glanced and waved his hand.

Xu Zhiyi took it back, put it in the silk sleeve, and waved her jade hand.

The girl in green left lightly.

Li Chengkong paced in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, walking slowly step by step, and sighed: "It seems that he wants to ask us for help."

"It should be like this." Xu Zhiyi said: "What do you think of the master?"

"What do you think?" Li Chengkong looked at Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi showed thoughts on her beautiful face, and she pondered for a moment: "In my opinion, I can help."

Li Chengkong looked at her.

Xu Zhiyi's bright eyes flashed: "This time, Dasu took the truth, and the Giant Elephant Sect was too inappropriate."

Li Chengkong said: "In the battle of the sect, whether to occupy the reason or not is not the key, why should we help Dasu?"

"We have a good cooperation with Dasu." Xu Zhiyi said: "At this time, if we don't help Dasu, it will also have an impact on our reputation. If we help Dasu, it will greatly enhance our reputation."

Li Chengkong smiled.

Reputation is sometimes insignificant and interests are the first, but sometimes it is very important, far exceeding interests.

"What do you think of it?"

"Since you think you should help, then help."

"That……"

"Since you want to help, just help thoroughly, and all the disciples of the Holy Temple will be dispatched." Li Chengkong said slowly.

"Yes!" Xu Zhiyi's bright eyes shining.

"Let them be assigned to the arrest department and be sent to the arrest department."

"This..." Xu Zhiyi hesitated.

If you join the arresting department and allow the arresting department to send it, the arresting department will definitely send the Holy Clan disciples as the vanguard first, and let the Holy Clan disciples do dangerous things.

Anyone will do this if they are close to each other. Of course, you should give priority to taking care of your own people.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Once they die, I will be resurrected directly without damaging their cultivation!"

"The price to pay is too high." Xu Zhiyi whispered.

Li Chengkong said: "The tempering between life and death is very important to the disciples of the Holy Temple. This is a rare and good opportunity!"

Others think it is life and death, but it is a tempering for the disciples of the Holy Temple.

If Si Zhen arrests the disciples of the Holy Temple to die, it will be exactly what he wants.

The best disciples of the Holy Clan can die a few more times.

Even if they are not afraid of death, the hardships during life and death will lay a solid foundation for them and improve their cultivation is extremely important.

What is hardened by life and death is the most precious.

"…Yes." Xu Zhiyi nodded slightly.

Although she didn't know what the price would cost to resurrect a person, it would have to be a considerable price.

Otherwise, there will be no one in the wonderful realm of Qinglian, and the Holy Sect of Qinglian will not decline and will remain eternal.

If the leader of the sect is weak, the Qinglian Holy Sect is weak. This shows that the requirements for resurrection are extremely high and costly, while if the leader of the sect is weak, the burden cannot be afforded.

Li Chengkong said: "I will let Ziyan deal with it."

"Yes." Xu Zhiyi whispered: "But Sister Yuan is negotiating with Youzhao Sect and is quite busy."

"She can handle it." Li Chengkong said.

Xu Zhiyi chuckled with her lips.

Sister Yuan often complains that she is called like a donkey and is busy all over the place. Now, it is true.

——

Yuan Ziyan and his four were sitting in the main hall of Youzhao Sect. A handsome middle-aged man sat on the main seat with a clear beard under his jaw and a fairy-like trait.

He looked like the lord of a sect, but more like a Taoist priest who did not follow the world, and he was dedicated to nourishing himself and returned to his pure land.

Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Master Xu, since you don't need help, we won't force it, so let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, she stood up.

Ji Mengyan and the other three also stood up.

Xu Chunda smiled and pressed his hands: "Miss Yuan is a little calm, I haven't finished talking yet."

Yuan Ziyan frowned and stared at him.

Xu Chunda smiled and said, "My Sect is indeed in trouble now. The elders have not left seclusion, and they are all relying on the support of the younger generation of disciples."

"Everyone is in seclusion?" Yuan Ziyan frowned and said, "Are you practicing some amazing skills?"

"Miss Yuan Bingxue is smart, what he guesses are right!" Xu Chunda smiled with a beard: "Once they leave the customs, our sect will increase its strength several times."

"What if I haven't practiced it?" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Once you get into a devil, your Youzhao Sect will be finished?"

Ji Mengyan shook her head gently.

This is a big bet.

As the leader of a sect, the most impossible thing to do is to bet a big gamble, which is too easy to ruin the sect.

From this perspective, Xu Chunda is not a qualified sect leader.

"Haha..." Xu Chunda smiled and said, "How can you all go crazy? This magical skill is not that dangerous. It requires a lot of hard work and is extremely safe. It takes time to accumulate slowly, accumulate and make it more difficult."

"Then when will they come out of seclusion?" Yuan Ziyan waved her jade hand: "Forget it, this is a secret, don't tell us."

Xu Chunda smiled and said nothing.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Since we don't need our help, let's say goodbye."

"I wonder if Miss Yuan has any treasures that can calm her mind?" Xu Chunda said.

Yuan Ziyan shook her head: "It's gone."

"What a pity..." Xu Chunda sighed: "It is really a great misfortune for all people to wake up in the void demon!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "Then let's go."

"Ahem," Xu Chunda coughed twice and said, "How about the communication quota is limited to 100?"

"One hundred and very young!" Yuan Ziyan said: "At least one hundred and five!"

"One hundred and five are too many." Xu Chunda shook his head and said, "I have only so many disciples."

"You Youzhao Sect is the first sect in Mingkong Island. As far as I know, there are tens of thousands of disciples!" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "Among the tens of thousands of disciples, one hundred places are drawn every year, isn't it too many?"

"A lot!"

"Don't forget, although they will return to Xiyang Island, they are still disciples of Youzhao Sect after all!" Yuan Ziyan said: "This is equivalent to expanding the sphere of influence of your Youzhao Sect!"

Xu Chunda laughed.
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