I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 150 Sincerity Is a Nirvana
Zhong Lingge looked at the sincere face of the little follower and didn't know whether to praise him for being selfless or calling him a prodigal.

"You are so filial! This is the property that your Wu family has accumulated for hundreds of years. There is no reason to just give it out for support."

These strongholds have indeed earned a lot of spiritual stones, but if they are really used to expand the alliance, it is equivalent to investing in a bottomless black hole.Unless the upper and lower domains merge and the alliance becomes truly formal in the future, the Wu family will be able to slowly earn back the money they spent.

"Don't worry about anything else. Just tell me, cousin, whether my idea is a good one!" Wu Guiyi was very interested. He rarely came up with good ideas, but this time he felt that his idea was quite good no matter how he looked at it.

Zhong Lingge shook his head: "No, you better not mention it. My second senior brother and I and the alliance members are all earning spiritual stones. If it doesn't work in one year, it will be five years. If it doesn't work in five years, it will be ten years. It will always attract more casual cultivators."

"But you have already said that we need to speed up the resolution of the Tao-demonic conflict in the lower realm so that the Wu family can be safe. There are still so many loose cultivators who refuse to join the alliance. How can a bunch of loose sand compete with those clans that have transformed gods? Cousin, I will send a message. Go back and ask, if the elder doesn’t want to, just give up. If the elder agrees, isn’t he also planning for the Wu family himself?”

Wu Gui was afraid that she would continue to refuse, so he repeatedly promised:

"I'll just ask and I won't pester you!"

"As you like."

Zhong Lingge waved her hand. She didn't think the elders of the family would agree to such a thing.

Unexpectedly, less than half a stick of incense had passed before the Wu family sent back a message, which made Wu Gui smile.

"Look, cousin! The clan leaders and elders have unanimously decided to let these strongholds announce their joining the North-South Fortune Telling Alliance today!"

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Zhong Lingge looked at the communication talisman he handed him in disbelief, and he only had one thing in his mind - the difference between this family and other families is that they don't even have heads, right?

boom -

There were loud noises in the sky, and a strange red light appeared in the depths of the clouds, flickering on and off.The two high-level auras of Nascent Soul collapsed and filled the air, and then quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Someone exclaimed——

"It's the aura of Master Xuanyuan! Has he fallen? Impossible!"

"The other one is the first elder of Jiuxiao! What are the big sects doing? They both fell together?"

"With one sect leader and one chief, the two major sects in the east are about to change -"

The casual cultivators were talking a lot, and Wu Guiyi was also surprised. He looked up and stared at the bloody light in the sky with an expression of disbelief.

"Actually dead? Wei Buqu and Hua Zhiyun are Yuanying Consummation. Who is so powerful that he killed them all?"

"The elders of the Eastern clan and the two masters of the Nirvana Sect."

Zhong Lingge sent a message to him and told him what happened. She was not surprised at the ending. She just didn't expect these real people to act so quickly once they got serious.

"Have a good death!" Wu Gui's eyes were filled with anger as soon as he heard this, and his whole body was filled with anger. "Every one of these disciples and grandsons of the True Monarch of Transformation God deserves to die!"

"Don't worry, no one can escape." Zhong Lingge averted her eyes and stopped looking. The casual cultivators were more interested in this matter than the grand gathering. She led Wu Guiyi to the second senior brother, and decided to take this opportunity to bring things back.After some discussion, Feng Mingyuan and Zhong Lingge walked up to the high platform in front and told the story one by one, exposing the true face of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect and the Xuanyuan Sect's lineage of gods in public.

It was the first time that Zhong Lingge told the truth without hesitation in front of so many people. Zhong Lingge was not worried, only happy.She didn't want to endure so many secrets alone anymore.

"In the past, I didn't tell the truth in front of others because I was worried that it would cause unnecessary trouble and cause trouble to the sect and my senior brothers and sisters. I was also afraid that I would offend too many True Lords of Transformation, and I would be unable to guard against it. But this time, they really They are so wrong, so wrong that I no longer want to bury their ugliness out of fear and worry!"

Zhong Lingge's words caused a brief silence below. The casual cultivators had long been suspicious of the clan's true lord of god transformation. When they heard their brothers and sisters tell the truth about these true lords, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Are they really using secret techniques to exchange longevity for advancement? Doesn't that mean they only have more than 100 years to live? No wonder they are so desperate to do such a crazy thing!"

"The amount of information is too great, I'm a little dizzy! Does this mean that if the six major sects and eight major families fail to ascend with their ancestors in these 200 years, they will be doomed?"

"As soon as the Transformation God dies, the lower realm will be reshuffled. All the big sects and big families will be gone from now on! Hahaha——"

"You deserve it! These lackeys under the God Transformation Seat deserve to die! The three heroes of the Jiuxiao Sword Sect are people who care about the world and have a bright future. It's a pity!"

"Are we going to be assassinated by the Transformation God lineage if we speak for casual cultivators and demonic cultivators? Is it possible that we casual cultivators, and those demonic cultivators we have never seen before, are not even as good as the evil cultivators who have colluded with the True Lord?!"

The voices of the casual cultivators gradually became angry. The unnecessary death of the young and accomplished cultivator affected everyone's compassion, and the truth involved in this matter was a wake-up call that struck their hearts hard.

They are still hesitating here whether to join the alliance or not. Their clans have already formed a small force, and they have used all their conspiracies and plots. One day, they will hang the sword over the heads of every living being who is not from other races.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I can't figure it out. I just want to join the alliance myself so that I don't even get this information!"

"I'll join in too! It's too difficult to fight alone. If I hadn't come to this event to join in the fun, how could I have known this as a middle-stage Qi refining person!"

"Here's my dues!"

"I will join too!"

Everyone on the field consciously lined up in a long line and handed over [-] low-grade spiritual stones to the alliance stewards. Most of the casual cultivators here were local monks from the south. After joining the alliance, they took the initiative to send messages to their familiar and trusted fellow Taoists. Encourage them all to join.

Zhong Lingge looked at the lively scene in the audience, and realized that sincerity was indeed a sure-fire skill. Now he no longer had to waste his lips and tongue on defeating each other.

Three messenger talismans flew from different directions and landed firmly in front of Wu Guiyi. He reached out with his spiritual consciousness and scanned them. He quickly pushed through the crowd and walked to the high platform, handing the messenger talisman to his cousin.

"It's the message from those strongholds, for you and Senior Feng."

Zhong Lingge knew the content, so he took it and handed it directly to the second senior brother, smiling and waiting for his surprised expression.

As expected, Feng Mingyuan's eyes widened. He forgot to maintain his elegant posture and asked for the first time in an excited voice that almost broke his voice: "Rejuvenation Valley, Jingsi Tower and Linlang Pavilion are really willing to join the fortune-telling alliance? Are they still providing unconditional support to casual cultivators?" Convenient? Junior sister, how did you do it?!"

The audience was buzzing with people, but his voice was not quiet at all. The casual cultivators cheered when they heard this, and they took out the communication charms and sent them out to invite more people to join.

(End of this chapter)