Along the way from the world below, Ye Wudao has seen too many such things. He is a little tired. He keeps saving others, but when has he ever received self-salvation?

"You, do you miss your wife?" Qing Ling asked.

Ye Wudao said complicatedly: "Yes, I miss her very much. I haven't heard from her for a long time. I am very anxious. I know that she should be safe, but I still don't have the strength to protect her."

Ye Wudao has been away from home for many years, and his homesickness is at its peak. Now he has to leave the Three Thousand Worlds and is about to go to the Immortal Heaven. He doesn't know how much time it will take before he can return.

His rise has been fast enough. He has reached the end point that others cannot reach in a lifetime, but he has reached it in decades.

However, as the saying goes, there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. He still cannot deal with those terrible opponents. Is he going to watch helplessly as those innocent people are implicated and purified by the Changshengtian?

"No!"

Suddenly, Ye Wudao thought of this and stood up, his face full of determination.

"I was the worldly commander of Blue Star back then. I had never fought many difficult battles and encountered many dangerous situations. How could I have other thoughts because of this little trouble in front of me."

"Immortal Emperor Qingling, we must save the people of Three Thousand Worlds. In order to achieve this, no matter how long I have been away from Three Thousand Worlds, no matter how uneasy the road ahead is, I will go to the end!"

Hearing this, Immortal Emperor Qingling also looked yearning.

"Sigh, I haven't heard such ambitious words in many years. Many cultivators keep climbing up just for themselves, and gradually forget their original intention of becoming cultivators."

"Ye Wudao, don't worry, we will walk the same path to the end, regardless of the difficulties and dangers ahead."

After regaining their confidence, several people began to discuss the next plan.

It is simply unrealistic to fight against the emperor, but to obey their arrangements and follow their ideas is inconsistent with Ye Wudao's ideas.

Su Qiao suddenly made a suggestion: "Can't the rules of the trial be changed?"

"Just allow them to kill our people, don't they allow us to do the opposite and do the opposite? I believe that as long as everyone hears the news, we must unite even if we are not united."

Xianyinqin said: "So what if they heard the news? Will they believe it? I'm afraid they will only believe it if I put the knife on their necks."

"Wait a minute." Ye Wudao suddenly said: "Xianyinqin, what did you just say?"

"So what if I stopped sending messages..."

"Next sentence."

"Put the knife to their neck."

"Haha, that's good. Isn't this our plan?"

"But this place is too big. In one day, we can't catch enough people to face the enemy with us."

Ye Wudao took out several teleportation talismans and said at random: "We have to choose the right people to cooperate with. They can't be demon cultivators or those hypocrites."

"We can save some people, count some people, but if we want to save them all, we can't do it. Anyway, if those people don't agree, we will do what Yinqin says."

Xianyinqin looked embarrassed.

No matter what solution she came up with, it was all Ye Wudao's idea.

Next, Ye Wudao began to take action, constantly using teleportation talismans to move around, looking for suitable candidates who could be saved.

It's a pity that there are only a few people who can reach the realm of Immortal Emperor and still have a kind heart in the Wind God Realm.

As for the forces in Tianhuang Temple, they did not join in this dispute. They were too far away and geographically speaking, they were also on the edge of the Wind God Realm, so they did not know about the battle in the core area. JrNovels.com