
Chapter 147: Just take it straight, is that enough?
"Huh?"
The elders from the various tribes revealed their confusion.
"This is contrary to our style of non-interference in external conflicts."
"If we are allied with the Feixian Sect, we must face their enemies together."
"Yes, the Feixian Sect is like a huge vortex..."
Qingru shook her head.
"At this point, we can't have both options. We have to make a choice."
"It's no longer enough to just protect yourself."
"I'm sure, even if we cut off ties with Jiangcheng this time, that Windbound Saint will find another way to threaten us later."
"Compared to that bandit, I'd rather stand by Jiangcheng's side."
The elders slowly became silent.
They had to admit that Qingru had a good reason.
When the Windbound Saint and the Eight Tribes discussed entering the Eternal Realm, he imposed many unreasonable conditions.
He made use of their strong desire to enter, by threatening them.
At that moment, the elites of the Eight Tribes felt dizzy.
Given his style, there would definitely be more problems later on.
The next day, Jiangcheng once again met with the representatives of the Heart Sect.
"Jiang Sect Leader, honestly, in addition to congratulations, we also came to remind you to be careful with the Windbound Saint."
Being frank also requires some skill.
For example, the way Qingru spoke now sounded as a celebration that actually came yesterday, which sounded pretty good.
Jiangcheng glanced at him suspiciously. Was the Heart Sect really so enthusiastic?
"Saint Windbound? The only Holy level figure in the Qianling Region, regarding what?"
"Did he come to attack me?"
He was somewhat excited, hoping that everyone would come and fight against him so that he could earn more points.
"Not completely..."
For no apparent reason, after Qingru said the words "not completely," she realized that Jiangcheng looked very disappointed.
"After you destroyed the Sanctuary of Silence, the Windbound Saint found us, the Heart Sect."
"He demands that we cooperate in dealing with you."
"Facing me?"
Jiangcheng frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Damn, he is a Holy level figure. Why was he not a little more blatant and only came to attack?
If he was really afraid of them, he could have brought more people. What's the point with a vague revenge like this?
"That's right!"
Qingru's expression became serious. "He wants us to close the entrance to the Eternal Realm for a while, preventing you and Lantian from entering."
"What?"
Before Jiangcheng could speak, Lantian could not take it anymore.
"How could he be this cunning?"
His purple eyes seemed to spit out flames. "He stole the Bone Refining Coat from our Mage Clan, what qualifications does he have..."
Now, the Witch Clan only left him.
Even if they want to grow, they can't do it. His only hope in these few years was to ascend to the Eternal Realm in the future.
Finding an Ancient Mage among the Nine Immortal Ancestors and the other people of the Eternal Realm tribe.
To this end, he had been hiding in Qianxing Kingdom for three years, obtaining the Four-Way Elemental Pot.
Now, when unexpected situations occur, it is easy to imagine his feelings.
"Clan Leader, do you ... agree with his request?"
Her tears began to flow, full of disappointment and heartache.
In his eyes, the Heart Sect still had some weight.
"Lantian, don't worry, we certainly don't agree to such an unreasonable request."
Qingru hid her concord; in fact they agreed with it.
The other elders of the Heart Sect also stated, "Yes, how could we leave you?"
"We firmly refused at that moment!"
"And then we immediately came here to tell Jiang Sect Leader about this."
"Right, we are willing to go forward and retreat together with the Feixian Sect."
However, Jiangcheng did not feel much.
"That's all?"
"Huh?" Qingru surprised.
"I mean, is the revenge he called just that?"
The members of the Heart Sect fell silent.
Isn't that serious enough?
(Late this chapter)
Chief Jiang, don't take this lightly. If you don't want to enter the virtual immortal world, this becomes very important for your life!
"Yes, if you want to enter into the virtual immortal world, you must obtain the power of the nine saint artifacts. The Bone Distiller Banner was in his hands, which made this matter extremely difficult."
"If you miss this opportunity, there might not be another chance."
Jiang City nodded showing its understanding.
"I was indeed planning to enter the virtual immortal world, but was this matter easily resolved?"
Huh huh?
Easy ls?
They're all very worried, you know?
Does he really have a brilliant plan?
"The Wind Broken Sage is cunning and fraudulent, very troublesome to deal with."
"Head Jiang wanted to convince him and obtain his permission, but that was impossible."
Jiang City smiled and said, "I don't plan on wasting a word on him either. Why not directly snatch the Bone Refining Banner from his hand?"
He never understood why the Eight Forging Tribes would agree to cooperate with the Wind Broken Sage.
Once this person appeared, the Eight Tribes attacked him, destroyed his brain, and snatched the Bone Refining Banner. Isn't that better?
That way, there was no need to pay attention to the face of the Wind Split Sage that he considered.
With nine saint artifacts in hand, the Eight Forging Tribes could do whatever they wanted internally. Isn't that great?
If the Original Forging Tribe does not want to do so, then I will.
Once I have the Bone Refining Banner, I will have the control to enter the virtual immortal world.
I can open it whenever I want in the future.
Qingsuo and the others looked surprised, as if someone was telling a story in their dreams.
He bitterly forced a smile and said, "Head Jiang, you made it too easy."
"Although the Wind Broken Sage was not good in terms of character, his strength was truly great. He had reached the peak of the Sacred Realm, making him one of the top experts in the big domains."
Of course, it did not scare Jiang City. In the face of the resurrection, does strength really matter?
"Are you telling me that with so many experts from the Eight Tribes, you can't defeat him?"
Qingsuo shook his head.
"We can't."
"Only his avatar was sent, while the Bone Distiller Banner remained on his original body. Killing the avatar would completely cut off the possibility of opening up the virtual immortal world."
"Then find the real body. Wasn't he an elder from the Hidden Jade Sacred Land? Can't your tribes join forces and attack him?"
The hearts of the tribe leaders shook one by one.
They suddenly doubted whether cooperating with Jiang City was the right decision.
This person did have great talent, but he spoke like an impulsive and naive three-year-old.
In simple language, he seems to lack intelligence.
"We can't attack."
Qingsuo patiently explained, "The other tribes have crossed domains, and they will be suppressed by the rules, making it difficult for them to show their full strength."
"In addition, high-level Saint experts had many ways to escape. Even if we defeat him, he can still escape. For nearly tens of millions of years, there was no example of a Saint being killed in the lower realms."
"In addition, The Wind Split Wise has a vast network of friends and followers in other domains."
"And the whereabouts of his original body is unknown."
"If we can't kill him, then both sides will completely ruin each other's faces."
"The eternal world of maya will never open again."
What he said was a difficult matter.
However, it meant nothing to Jiang City.
The only thing he was considering now was the existence of the Wind Broken Sage's real body.
As long as he can find it...
This person who was called cunning, cheating, strong, and had extensive relationships would just die.