"Saving her...is not saving ourselves! Saving Qingxuan Continent!"
The old monk wanted to say something to object, but his old face was full of grooves and his eyes became cloudy.
He wanted to say.
"That's not the case... maybe the upper realm is just confused for a moment... maybe they have not been given up..."
He still wanted to say.
"Don't be like this. Being so impulsive will only make the two parties more stalemate. Qingxuan is in a weak position, how can he go against Shangyu?"
He wanted to say more.
"This is how it is said in the Xuanxuanxian world, how could it be wrong..."
But when he looked at the young monks who had lifted the table and stood up with excited expressions, and when they straightened their backs and shouted injustice, he seemed to have nothing to say.
Times have changed in the world of immortality!
The peace and prosperity that had been peaceful for a long time seemed to be being torn away by the curtain of holy light.
"Fellow Taoists! We shouldn't remain so silent! If we don't resist, we will only be oppressed forever! If we are like this, do we want our descendants to be like this too?!"
"I know, everyone is scared!"
Afraid of the superior strength of the Upper Realm, and afraid of the confused future.
"But we have succeeded, haven't we?! This time, we fought back against the upper domain's exploitation very well! We are united! I believe that victory will definitely come in the future!"
There are more and more similar voices in major cities and fairy cities.
As some people think, the battle between the upper domain and the Qingxuan Continent is about force, but at this moment, it is more about ideology.
Some ideas that were oppressed and exploited are being overturned!
Many monks of the older generation, who had been exploited for many years, resisted and ushered in more oppression, so they gradually bent over, lowered their heads, and gradually became accustomed to it.
However, those young, uncorrupted blood is still shining.
"There is news! The five major sects are all going to Yue Liao City to support Lu Qingye! We have not fallen! Our Qingxuan Continent is standing up!"
A waiter in the teahouse held up the sound transmission token and excitedly waved his hands to the monks.
Suddenly, bursts of cheers erupted from the audience.
This time around the Immortal Alliance's opportunity to kill, many of the rumors, such as the fact that soul cultivators must have different hearts, had indeed confused them.
After all, that is countless years of thinking.
However, some monks fell silent and thought carefully.
There are also monks who feel that the Immortal Alliance's approach is inappropriate, and they also want to raise a voice of resistance and doubt.
But at that time, this voice was not so powerful. As one of the most powerful forces in Qingxuan Continent, the Immortal Alliance could suppress these voices with ease!
But even so, the voice became more and more intense. Until today, after receiving the affirmation from the five major sects, the voice completely erupted.
They also have support behind them!
As if the big tree had a trunk, its vitality dropped, and countless branches and leaves sprouted one after another!
The darkness receded, the lights in Xianchengfang City were extinguished, and after a brief period of darkness, a brighter light came.
At dawn, the flowers fell on every inch of Qingxuan Continent.
"Clang!"
After receiving the news, Guan Hongwen fell into his seat with a pale face.
Some of the elders of the Immortal Alliance in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief, while others, like Guan Hongwen, stared at the message on the sound transmission board, their eyes blank and silent for a long time.
When the Great Elder Huo Haodong saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
