Chapter 183

The West Wind 36D in the sky finally turned into a small dot and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monks began to prepare to return to Tianjing City.

Although they were unscathed, under the request of the smart people in the strategy department, they turned into an army that had been beaten and defeated miserably.

A large number of monks' corpses, limbs and arms, and many monks whose bodies had been eroded appeared in Tianjing City with the return of the monks.

Seeing the appearance of the monks of Changsheng Daozong, the people of the Federation who were doing business in the city were also shocked.

"Wow? Why did Changsheng Daozong die so many people?"

"The weirdness is too strong!"

"Changsheng Daozong has won or lost?"

The common people have different opinions, all kinds of good and bad, they are constantly guessing.

When the atmosphere reached a climax, Changsheng Daozong immediately sent someone to explain everything when he saw the heat.

After learning that the Taoist sect of longevity had successfully cleared up the weirdness that caused the sky vision, and suffered huge losses because of it, the discussions among the common people became more intense.

After all, they were able to operate some businesses related to Changsheng Daozong here to obtain extremely high profits because of the tacit approval and help of Changsheng Daozong.

Coupled with the fact that the current Taoist sect of longevity has caused the deaths of so many monks in order to protect their lives and property, the enthusiasm for discussing Taoist sect of longevity has reached a new level.

Not everyone felt that although Changsheng Daozong's move was to protect the people, it was to a greater extent to protect their own sect and city.

But under the unified caliber of many propaganda machines of Changsheng Daozong, such remarks were quickly covered up.

The gratitude education that the Commonwealth has given to the common people all the year round is now fully displayed on Changsheng Daozong.

Everyone has a great affection for Changsheng Daozong.

At the same time, Zeng Guochang, the chief of foreign affairs of the Federation who had been waiting outside for the result, felt his heart tighten when he saw these monks being dragged or carried.

Through his visits and investigations, he found that there were shadows of Changsheng Daozong monks everywhere in the medical center and in the cemetery.

It doesn't look like a fake.

When he got the truth, he couldn't help frowning.

The loss of Daozong of Longevity is huge!

They have suffered such a big loss, are they still able to help my Federation clean up the anomaly?
The next moment, he suddenly realized a problem.

Changsheng Daozong dealt with the vision of a city, and the loss was so much.

And the federation has more than 100 cities. I am afraid that if we have exhausted the people from the Taoist sect of longevity, we must not be able to pay them all, right?
If the Taoist sect of longevity can't do it, then where is the future path of our federation?

At this moment, Liang Yikuan suddenly appeared beside Zeng Guochang.

He said to Zeng Guochang with a serious face: "This time, I, a monk of the Taoist sect of longevity, killed 37 people and injured 93 people."

Zeng Guochang didn't know what Liang Yikuan wanted to express, but he replied solemnly:

"I saw it, the existence of the noble sect is the blessing of all the Green Star people."

Liang Yikuan nodded.

"After we discuss it, we will eventually help the Federation."

Hearing Liang Yikuan's answer, Zeng Guochang immediately showed a surprised expression.

But before he could say anything, Liang Yikuan stretched out his hand to stop him:
"But don't be too happy too early, you have also seen that my monks of the Longevity Dao Sect alone must not be able to solve the problems facing all cities, so..."

Having said this, Liang Yikuan looked at Zeng Guochang.

Zeng Guochang replied: "Facing such a situation, your clan is still willing to help the Federation. Our Federation will definitely not put all the difficulties on your clan."

"Hey! That's good!" Liang Yikuan sighed, looking a little melancholy.

"I didn't expect that so many years have passed. Although the world is much better now, it is still the same as the previous era, and there is a crisis that is not easy for human beings to overcome."

Zeng Guochang keenly heard "that era" in Liang Yikuan's words.

So he asked casually, "Which era?"

Liang Yikuan glanced at him.

"Of course you don't know. You haven't experienced the era when thousands of races rose up and demons covered the sky. Under the background of that era, sometimes even living became a luxury."

Zeng Guochang asked: "Then the noble sect must have hidden strength, otherwise, it would not be possible to survive to this day under such a crisis."

But Liang Yikuan shook his head.

"In that era, we can only be regarded as a speck of dust. If it weren't for the protection of the Zongmen's beasts, it would be impossible for us to survive through dormancy."

"Hey!" Liang Yikuan sighed again.

"If the situation becomes more and more difficult, maybe our Changsheng Daozong can only avoid it by falling into a deep sleep. We just don't know how many years will be before we wake up next time."

Listening to Liang Yikuan's intention to leave, Liang Yikuan suddenly panicked.

You monks can escape the crisis through dormancy, but we federal people can't!

If you leave and only the federal people are left to resist alone, I am afraid that the federation will eventually dissipate in the long river of time like many dynasties that existed in history.

So Zeng Guochang immediately said: "Don't worry, as long as our federation and the noble clan join hands, we will definitely be able to eliminate these strange things with concerted efforts."

Liang Yikuan said noncommittally, "Maybe."

Then Liang Yikuan turned around and left.

Seeing that Liang Yikuan had gone far away, Zeng Guochang immediately found a deserted place and called Lin Jian.

On the phone, Zeng Guochang described in detail everything he saw in Tianjing City.

He told Lin Jian about the disappearance of the vision, the elimination of the strange, the casualties of the monks, the possible follow-up cooperation and the problems he faced.

Because he is the person with the highest position in Tianjing City, he also put forward his own views on these things he saw with his own eyes.

After learning that Changsheng Daozong still had a way out, Lin Jian understood that others had a way out but the Federation did not.

The Federation must have made great efforts in this cooperation.

Otherwise, they would suffer heavy casualties, and just hide their heads in suspense, and the remaining federal people could only watch.

Not to mention eliminating the strange monsters, maybe even the strange monsters can't be found anywhere.

So Lin Jian took the phone on the table: "Notice, the federation has launched the highest level of combat preparations!"

After Lin Jian hung up the phone, a secretary immediately came over and asked in a low voice:

"Leader, isn't the highest level of combat preparation prepared for Daozong of Longevity?
Moreover, this plan is still in the preparation stage. If it is started rashly, I am afraid that there will be a lot of work in progress, so it will have to be shelved!
Once these things stop, it’s hard to say whether they can be continued in the future. Isn’t the investment in the early stage wasted?
Why don't we let Changsheng Daozong go on top for the time being, and then invest in our people before we find out that they have the intention to retreat.

In this way, no matter what, our own people can also seize this last bit of time to improve their abilities. "

"Hey." Lin Jian sighed and waved to the secretary repeatedly.

"You understand things, can I not understand? Starting this plan means that all the combat power of the Federation needs to be put into battle immediately.

The monks of Changsheng Daozong dealt with a vision, and the casualties were so great. I can predict that the loss of our federation will only be greater, but what can be done about it?
The Taoist sect of longevity is a passer-by in history, but we, the people of the Federation, are now the masters of this history.

If we are unwilling to work hard ourselves, who can we hope for?
If we are still engaged in ideological and faction confrontation, the losses in the early stage will be much smaller, but in such a large-scale battle, how can we hide our intention to hide our strength?
When they find out what the problem is, I'm afraid they won't be able to negotiate with me. If they choose to withdraw directly, do we have to fight them?

After they leave, we have to bear all the problems in the future by ourselves! "

Lin Jian patted the secretary on the shoulder.

"Don't think about those petty profits. Now we can only put all our wealth on it. Let's talk about it after we get through this crisis!"

"Yes!"

Following Lin Jian's order, the entire Federation immediately moved into action.

Countless manpower and material resources began to be deployed and gathered in the cities from the warehouses built by the Federation in various places.

This time, Lin Jian was ruthless against those corrupt officials who dared to deal with supplies.

As long as these people are found, one counts as one, and all of them will be arrested and interrogated publicly.

No matter how big or small the crime is, he will be beheaded in front of all the people!
At this critical juncture, in troubled times, heavy codes must be used!

Firstly, to curb the greed in the hearts of these officials, and secondly, to use the resolute attitude of the Federation to cheer up the common people.

Let the common people know that the Federation will definitely not sit idly by and ignore what happened to them!

A large number of Changsheng Daozong monks have arrived in the cities closest to Tianjing City.

With the help of the federal warriors, they made these materials piled up in the city into items for targeting weirdness.

Materials such as spells and instruments were continuously transported outside the city and piled up around the place where the black particles were emitted.

The monks of Changsheng Daozong are constantly burying these things in the ground.

The surrounding warriors, also under the arrangement of the monks, are constantly doing things.

A young warrior moved a bunch of things with great effort, and as if there was resentment in his heart, he smashed these things heavily on the ground.

A monk flew over and said, "After the things are put down, continue to the east. There are still some materials marked on the sixteenth, and they need to be moved here."

After finishing speaking, the monk flew away to assign tasks to the next place.

Hearing the monk's arrangement, the young warrior looked a little impatient.

"He bossed me around like I was his subordinate."

An elderly warrior heard this and immediately patted him on the back.

"They are willing to help us for no reason, and the benefit is our federal people. Don't have such emotions."

Even so, the young warrior was still a little unhappy.

"The appearance of this vision is inexplicable, and it only stays above the city, don't you find it strange?

Perhaps, this is the ghost created by the gang of Changsheng Daozong, with the purpose of embezzling our supplies. "

The old warrior was a little speechless.

"Impossible. No matter how strong the Changsheng Daozong is, it won't be able to do this outside of all the cities of the Federation. Don't you think that the people in the Sanctions Bureau are all fools?"

Young warriors have their own concept of youth.

He shrugged: "I didn't say that."

The old warrior said again:

"If these things were really done by the people of the Dao Sect of Longevity, there are so many cities in the Federation, no matter how they will make some noise, and they will search the sanction bureaus inside and outside the cities every day, how can they not find any abnormalities?
I don't refute that the sanctions bureaus in some cities are indeed Shabbys, but it's impossible for all the Sanctions Bureaus to be Shabbys, right? "

Hearing this, the young warrior didn't continue to say anything, and went to move things on his own.

Watching the young warrior leave, the old warrior couldn't help but sighed.

It is normal to be uncomfortable with your own people and wary of strangers.

But if this mentality affects one's own behavior, thereby affecting the normal relationship between the two parties, then it shouldn't be.

The mind of defense can treat everyone as an imaginary enemy, but it doesn't make you treat everyone as an enemy directly. Isn't this chilling others' hearts?
The old man shook his head and continued to move things.

The supplies of these federations, in fact, the Zerg Zerg did not lack these things at all.

The reason for asking the Federation to produce so many things is just to make the Federation bleed.

To a certain extent, it can play a role in weakening the federation.

A weak federation with little potential for future development is a good federation.

Engineering construction is in full swing.

After more than two months, the construction outside all the cities of the Federation, where the weirdness exists, is almost complete.

So much material is not simply wasted.

The monks can use the props made of these materials as a support to build many magic circles without using mana.

All the visions in the sky were blocked by the magic circle.

Seeing that the sky has returned to azure blue, the people in all the cities cheered for it!
At the same time, Lin Jian also immediately launched the Federation's propaganda machine, publicizing the achievements of the Federation and the Dao Sect of Longevity.

However, Lin Jian did not carry private goods, and did not make a big deal about the Federation's payment.

Instead, put both the Federation and the Taoism of Longevity on the same level of propaganda.

Lin Jian felt that at such a juncture, there was no need to engage in such petty tricks.

Firstly, the propaganda did not have much practical effect on the federal people, and secondly, the behavior of entraining private work would easily offend the Taoist sect of longevity.

The vision has been eliminated, but the root of the problem has not been resolved yet!

So under Lin Jian's repeated urging, the battle between Changsheng Daozong and the Federation against underground monsters is finally about to fire the first shot!

Dozens of monks from the Dao Sect of Longevity, as well as almost all the powerhouses at the national level in the Federation, appeared outside Tianyu City.

Lin Fan, the only star-level powerhouse, took the lead to enter the magic circle.

Lin Fan looked at Luo Mingye who was waiting quietly, and asked, "Can we start?"

Luo Mingye nodded.

Lin Fan then said: "Let's get started! Finish the elimination as soon as possible, and call it a day!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Mingye immediately ordered to the monks: "Start to act!"

All the monks immediately flew into the air.

They started to pinch the spells, and spells flew out one after another.

The piles of rocks, soil and stones wrapped in layers by the magic circle began to be continuously picked out by the magic.

A series of extremely deep ravines were dug out by the monks.

With the magic circle as the center, the gully seems to spread and grow like a multi-pointed star, with tentacles spreading in all directions.

The black mud that had just emerged from the surface immediately flowed into the distance along the gully.

Various props made of Federation materials, some are solidifying the ground, and some are accelerating the flow of liquid.

Although most of it will be lost under the black mud, as long as it can play a certain role, it will be fine.

Anyway, the federal people don't know what these things are for.

Not long after, the water level of the black mud that was originally as high as the ground dropped so badly that the deepest coffin finally leaked out.

"Why is it a coffin?"

"There is still a stone tablet on it!"

The warriors of the Federation talked a lot.

The people of Changsheng Daozong also found it very strange.

Why is there a coffin in the last place, and another coffin here?
Is this some kind of existential arrangement?
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