The monk is the monk of the sect, and the sect is the face of the monk. If the sect is humiliated, how can the monk remain indifferent? It can be said that part of the monks from Wanmo Ridge who gathered here came for the reward Lu Ye carried, but more of them were driven by hatred.

"We have all been favored by the sect, and we have been taught and cultivated by the elders so that we can achieve what we are today. When the younger brothers and sisters are being bullied, we are not there! When the sect is humiliated, we are not there! When the sect makes compromises, we are still not here !" Song Zhui's voice gradually became higher, and the warm smile on his face had long been replaced by a resonant anger. He waved his big hand and shouted: "We have no control over the Lingxi battlefield! But this is Yunhe On the battlefield, Lu Yiye is here!"

He suddenly pointed in the direction of Hui Tiangu: "He's right there! He's right there looking at us, laughing at us, laughing at us that although we have a large number of people, we are intriguing, laughing at us having the power to flatten everything , but no one took the initiative! Laugh at us as a mess!"

In the crowd below, Mingzhe's blood boiled with excitement, and he clenched his fists, wanting to applaud loudly!

What Song Zhui said really touched his heart.

Suddenly, it was not that there were no sensible people on Wanmo Ridge. On the contrary, many people were as clear as a mirror in their hearts, but they lacked a leader.

Song Zhui stood up and became the leader, so the monks of Wanmo Ridge can hope to be twisted into a rope, which is the rope of hatred that can whip the entire Huitiangu and Lu Yiye to pieces!

Song Zhuichang breathed out, his high-pitched tone dropped, and he said slowly: "Fellow daoists, I know that Lu Yiye has a very, very huge bounty on his back, and anyone who can only get 10% or even half of the bounty , is enough to enjoy a lifetime. But there is only one Lu Yiye. We have so many people here this time. As the saying goes, we don�t worry about the few but the unevenness. I understand the worries in the hearts of many Taoists, but what I want to say is, is it Are we just watching and being wary of each other, and letting Lu Yiye laugh at us? If so, then there is no future for Wanmo Ridge?"

Someone immediately said: "Senior Brother Song, since you have stepped forward, how about letting you direct the action? We all follow orders, and I think other fellow Taoists will not be unwilling."

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Song is here to direct."

"I will follow Brother Song's order!"

"..."

There were voices of agreement from all over the crowd.

Song Zhui's face was filled with a smile again, and he clasped his fists again and saluted: "Thanks to everyone's love, since Song has taken the initiative to stand up, he also has this intention. After all, we can't wait like this forever. Of course, if any fellow Taoist thinks If it's not right, you can tell me bluntly that Song is not a small-minded person."

The atmosphere has been enhanced to such an extent, who dares to stand up and refute Song Zhui at this time will only arouse public outrage.

What's more, Song Zhuixiu's background is all there, and even if there is someone present who is not inferior to him, it is impossible to wipe his face at this time.

Slightly raised his hand and pressed twice, the noisy voice gradually subsided.

Song Zhui continued: "Lu Yiye is going to die, this spiritual place is going to be destroyed, but Song is not here to offer a reward, but to shovel a disaster for Wanmo Ridge. I have studied Lu Yiye specially, and his cultivation Although he is still low, he has done many things that no one has been able to do since ancient times. When he was on the Lingxi battlefield, he made the whole battlefield go crazy. Now that he is in the Yunhe battlefield, although there is nothing too amazing. However, it can only be seen from the incident at the hunting ground last time. If he does not die, he will become a serious problem for my confidant in Wanmo Ridge in the future! I don�t think your masters would like to see him grow up, or else they would not So many bounties will be issued."

"Besides, according to all the information I have obtained before, there are many formations arranged in Lu Yiye's spiritual land, especially the Forbidden Space Formation. A few days ago, a fellow Taoist lost his life because of this. In addition, this spiritual land There are nearly 300 demon wolves in the ground, which should not be underestimated. Of course, with so many of us, we already have enough power to crush each other. What I want to remind you is that you still have to be careful. Just enjoy life."

"As for the reward after killing Lu Yiye... Song will make statistics in advance, and all fellow daoists involved in this matter will share Lu Yiye's reward equally! Of course, this matter needs someone's help. Later, if there is ingenuity Junior sister is willing to help me, so you can come and find me."

As soon as the words came out, many people were shocked. They really didn't expect Song Zhui to make such a decision.

The bounty Lu Yiye was carrying was indeed huge, but if it was divided equally among so many people present, it would be nothing, at best it would be a windfall.

Something is better than nothing.

What's more, what Song Zhui said was right, the main purpose of killing Lu Yiye this time was not to offer a reward, but to shovel a disaster for Wanmo Ridge, and the reward he got was second.

Furthermore, with so many people acting together, there is basically no risk, and the reward is also free.

Back at the entrance of Tiangu, the scattered Wanmoling cultivators gathered people's hearts because of Song Zhui's words. Although some of them were not reconciled, but with the general situation, it was difficult for them to resist.

Song Zhui said some more words, nothing more than telling the monks in Wanmo Ridge to take care of themselves, making everyone feel that he is a good character.

After Song Zhui fell into shape, several female cultivators volunteered to find him. Following Song Zhui's arrangement, several female cultivators excitedly began to count the names, origins and even factions of the cultivators who participated in the storm back to Tiangu.

Although there were many monks in Wanmo Ridge, the efficiency of the female cultivators was also very high. It took less than half an hour for a few pieces of jade to appear in front of Song Zhui.

He smiled warmly at the female cultivators: "Junior Sisters have worked hard." JrNovels.com