Chapter 1067 of the main text of the Swordsman's Road Qiu Sanren looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, shook his head and sighed in his heart.

He is the most cultivated among the fugitives in Nanli. He is at the level of the golden elixir and placed in a small place in ordinary places. This is already a very despicable existence. You must know that among the countless small sects in various fields, many of them are just foundation-building and making up numbers, barely maintaining them.

It is a difficult task to bring these people together, but no matter how difficult it is, it must be done. Even if he lives with the lifespan of a Jindan monk, he will not see the final result!

Someone has to do it!

The current environment in the Northern Region is the best time to gather these scattered soldiers and scattered soldiers!

Qiu Sanren could understand the urgency of his sect, but what he didn't understand was why it must be the Northern Region? Canglang was a little easier, but the powerful and cold-blooded Xuanyuan made him unable to breathe. Is it really wise to compete with such a sect?

He is just a golden elixir, and he cannot have his own choice except obeying orders; now, the task he has obtained is to unite these down-and-out people, quietly take root in Nanli, and slowly develop. When the time is right, he will look for an opportunity to attack a small blessed land and continue to develop...

He was not worried about whether he had the ability to attack. With the support of the master, there was no pressure to replace such a small sect; what he was worried about was whether such a combination would be discovered by Xuanyuan?

In the past decade of turmoil, the forces that were not on par with Xuanyuan have suffered a heavy blow. The Nascent Soul has nowhere to escape. There are few fish that have escaped the net in the golden elixir, and only the foundation building of some small fish and shrimps is left. It is also too scattered. Xuanyuan is lazy to pursue one by one to protect it.

How come this task is its turn for the scattered heart, a slim future, and a hopeless waiting?

When we walked into the Sanqing Temple, which was disrepaired in the Taoist temple, dozens of monks were meditating weakly. These people were all monks who fled to Nanli in recent years. It took a lot of effort to bring them together.

When I saw him coming in, not many people were respectful. They were all over the world. It was already this time, who cares about whom?

Dao Ren Qiu coughed lightly, "Everyone, at this time of danger, we should be more energetic and work together to overcome difficulties and create a new world!

I want to be short of one man and the people are smarter, so everyone is scattered and hiding, and they are in a panic all day long. It is not a solution. It is better to gather together and set up a sect, not to fight against top forces, just to survive, and then slowly accumulate strength and choose a blessed place to base..."

Everyone was silent for a while. After a long time, another Jindan was found. Taoist Keng asked,

"It sounds good, but there are some problems that need to be taught by fellow Taoists.

To establish a sect in the Northern Region, we need to serve the king, and then the sect in Canglang Xuanyuan. We are in Nanli without roots and no veins. Let’s not talk about the two major sects, so how can we pass the Nanli country?

Time? This place where birds do not shit, there is little inspiration. Everyone can hold on in a short time. After a long time, who will be willing to stay here?

Blessed land? Now the sects in the Northern Region have a deep relationship with each other, and they are connected with each other. How can we attack with such a force? Then we attack, how can we defend it?

Canglang Xuanyuan has the benefits of landlords. How can we ensure that the situation is not leaked when we get together? If the news is really revealed, everyone is in a group, wouldn’t it be easier to be caught in one go?

These are all foreign affairs. Besides, there are dozens of people present, and there are almost dozens of Taoist sects. Who is respectful and superior? Who is superior? Who is the main one? Where can resources be produced?

Have you considered these by fellow Taoists?”

Taoist Qiu smiled slightly. He was not afraid of anyone questioning, but was afraid that he would be indifferent. Losing his energy was the most difficult thing to deal with.

"Time is not a problem. Such clearings by the Xiangda Sect will be the limit for decades. No matter how long do you think the huge small and medium-sized sects in the Northern Region will have no objection?

With a sudden inspiration, I have known a few friends from the outside world. Since you are a charity in the fight, you can still bring some assistance.

Blessed land, I dare not think about the big blessed land, but now we have two golden elixirs here. With the vast northern region, it is not difficult to find a few blessed lands of ruined sects?

As for keeping secrets, as long as everyone swears to be able to swear, they are as deep as Xuanyuan’s hatred. Who would sell their friends for honor? Who would hide here with this idea?

The Taoist system depends on its original Tao, and no one will force it after establishing a school! As for who will take charge of the affairs and make contributions to the realm, who will still have any opinions?

The only king of Nanli is just a small problem. Every year, there are new sects in the Northern Region, and there are not a hundred or dozens. Who will come to check it out in detail? In the eyes of the big sects, it is just a nonsense. There are many people who have established this year and dispersed next year!

Can we still be stumped by those mortals? It’s just that we are willing to do it or not.”

When I heard that someone was willing to provide spirit stones, all the cultivators became energetic. They were not stupid. This was because some force was joining them and thinking that they were lurking. But it was just their wish. Those who came here today were all tough members, which was also deliberately investigated by Qiu Sanren before.

With the spirit, I became motivated. It was not difficult to seek a Taoist talisman in a mere mortal world. After all, Nanli’s cultivation power was very limited, so the national master of Nanli’s capital was only in a state of temptation.

Finally, everyone agreed that there was no need to go to the capital of Nanli. They just needed to obtain the recommendation of the city guard from the nearby Shuangcheng, and then report it to the Shuangcheng, which was more secure.

This group of people choose to be located south of Tianling as the base, and they have their own careful considerations; generally speaking, those who have grudges against Xuanyuan will choose to escape to the south of Tianling and those who have grudges with Canglang will run north of Tianling, and those who have the sky high and the emperors are far away, and those who have exploited loopholes of communication between the two major sects, and they are all old foxes.

There are hundreds of countries in the northern region, both large and small, and countless cities. Even for a powerful country, it is impossible to have monks in each country, let alone tens of thousands of cities. They can only be arranged in areas with abundant inspiration. For example, in a barren land of inspiration within the sphere of influence of Canglang south of Tianling, such as Nanli, the monk Xuanyuan will not even have a single hair.

"Who is going to visit the Twin Cities? It's better to find someone who is careful and has a more stable personality!" Qiu Sanren asked.

There were several self-recommendations, but Qiu Sanren was not very satisfied until another monk named Jindan spoke.

"I'll go. Although it's a trivial matter, there can't be any mistakes. Is there a foundation-building Taoist guarding the Taoist!"

This famous golden elixir, Taoist Keng, is a native of the Northern Region and is also considered a cultivation family. Some monks from the ancestors were dealt with by Xuanyuan because of collusion with the outside world, have always held grudges. Rebellion against Xuanyuan has become a tradition of the family inheritance, and it is a very bitter and revenge. Qiu Sanren knew this very clearly. Otherwise, there would be a few golden elixirs gathered in Nanli, but why did he notify him alone?
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