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Chapter 1342 Changes in Taoyuan

Peach Blossom Land has been very happy in recent days, and the whole family celebrates together.

This is the biggest crisis that Taoyuan has encountered in thousands of years. They have reason to be excited and excited for the strength of the sect.

Only the senior monks understood how dangerous this battle of Tianhe was. It was almost a death lingering on the line. They could survive because they were lucky enough to meet a helper.

So, if there is another helper?

"Don't withdraw the agreement with those cultivation stars. We will continue to fulfill our contract and send our disciples out! In the future, except for the monks below the foundation building and above the Nascent Soul, try not to keep everything else in Taoyuan. Let them go out. Those who can come back alive will be the pillars!"

Mo Shangsang had a low voice and made a decision. This was also the common decision between her and Li Xiaju. The Battle of Tianhe gave them too much touch. The arrogant Taoyuan monk who had always closed the door, but when the danger really came, he seemed so vulnerable.

Peach Land is beautiful and full of inspiration. It is a good place to cultivate one's own character and be invincible with the world. However, such a place is fat in the world of cultivation. If others see through the details and have the intention of birds occupying the Nestle, what will they use to resist?

Compared with the boundary, Taoyuan also has fatal weaknesses, not only Tianhe’s defense loophole problem, but also fatal problem of the cultivation system;

Because they were lonely and hung in the deep sky, there were no other sects around them!

In the realm of cultivation, there are often countless sects, such as Taoist sects, Buddhism, physical cultivation, sword cultivation, demons and ghosts. The living environment is a bit harsh, but there is one thing that monks will come into contact with various Taoist traditions, various people, good and bad, evil, and traitorous. The combat experience is cultivated bit by bit. This is something that the sect cannot teach; only those monks who can survive in the end and adapt to this environment can reach the end, and the things are chosen in heaven, and can protect the sect.

Taoyuan cannot be achieved. Within a year's range, there is no realm of cultivation, and only some mortal stars or lower-level cultivation civilizations. This makes Taoyuan monks have no object to communicate. Apart from the communication between brothers and sisters in the sect, there is nothing else. In this process of growth, how can you expect him to have rich fighting experience?

The senior management is not unaware of this problem. For thousands of years, there has been a voice calling for the Taoyuan that if you want to be prosperous and long-term, you must encourage the monks to go out and start with building the foundation! Instead of cultivating them like flowers, the inertia, laziness, and the inevitable losses of monks at all levels have made the Taoyuan senior management unable to make up their minds!

Now, they finally made up their minds! And they were in one step and had the most courageous affiliation!

Taoyuan will give resources to allow these fund-building pills to spread to different cultivation realms and affiliate with different sects, allowing them to participate in the vigorous fights and fights in the cultivation realm. The affiliated sects only need to provide the possibility of preventing high-level monks from taking action against them, and at the same level, life and death will be in harmony with their destiny.

It is conceivable that with such a strategy, if you release a hundred, you will eventually survive dozens of times? How many people will come back? But the ones who can survive in the end must be elites! You will no longer be as ruthless as you did in the Battle of Tianhe and be slaughtered!

The True Lord of the Nascent Soul also wants to go out in batches, and they will directly participate in the magnificent world of the world of cultivation.

No one objected, because the two Yang Shens had decided!

"In the next few hundred years, the number of Taoyuan monks will collapse in a state of Duanya. Not only the disciples of the Foundation Pill, but also those here!"

Li Xiaju looked at these familiar faces sadly and insisted: "But, all this effort is worth it! As long as we survive the most difficult hundreds of years, Taoyuan will definitely be even more brilliant. I believe that we can definitely do what our predecessors have wanted to do for tens of thousands of years but have not done it!

The history of Taoyuan cultivation will leave a lot for you. Here, I will encourage you!”

The agitation was very successful, but someone still put forward some other ideas, "Can we use the reputation of fellow Daoist Li to suppress the suppression for hundreds of years? It's not that I'm afraid of something, but that if I borrow the power like this, the disciples may lose a lot less!"

Mo Shangsang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have discussed this issue with fellow Daoist Li, but he refused!

It’s not that he cherishes his reputation and does not want to leverage his power, but that he believes:

It would be fine if we didn’t mention him, but if we mentioned him, we might not be able to last for a hundred years!”

The True Lords immediately understood that this is because many people have killed them, and the enemy is full of the universe! Others can't do anything to him, but can't do anything to their paradise?

This person is so reckless in the strange universe and starts killing. It seems that he will continue to live like this, but he lives very well, which is also a strange thing!

I just don’t know how terrifying the sect behind this person is, so don’t they ever worry about someone organizing revenge?

Li Xiaju looked at her senior sister, "Where has Fellow Daoist Li been recently? It seems that he hasn't seen him for a while?"

Mo Shangsang sighed, "He has been staying in Tianhe to comprehend for several months!"

The True Lords were silent. They finally understood a truth that it would be useless if they had no strength, even if they were sword cultivators! Just from their dedication to their own practice, the sword cultivators made more efforts than everyone here. In the sky, the realm of Tao is always changing, endless, and never stopped. This has been the case since the sword madman entered.

It seems that Jian Cultivator is not easy to live. In order not to be killed, he can only run forward desperately. Once he stops, it will be his doomsday.

Everyone is having a hard time! What's wrong with this world of cultivation? Why can't you be happy and I be happy and everyone?

Allasong and Johani boarded the floating raft again. This time, the destination was clear, the senior management did not hide it, and the time was clear. If they did not make a personal example, they would probably never come back to Taoyuan in their lives!

But he did not regret that the middle and low monks on this raft all signed up voluntarily, and most of them were old customers of the raft. When they witnessed their true lords being destroyed like slaughtering chickens, their yearning for the beautiful cultivation of the truth has been replaced by cruel reality. If they want not to become chess pieces at the slaughter of others, they have to go out!

Even if it is towards death!

"Huani, don't you blame me for being good at making decisions and overestimating my abilities? Actually, you have the opportunity to stay in Taoyuan!"

Johani held his hand, "I will go wherever you go!"

There are many such monks in Taoyuan, and they may not be as pure as Alasong and Qiao Huani. Among them, there must be some people who will never look back. This is normal. When the big waves wash sand, they will always wash away the sludge, gravel, sand, and the rest is the real gold!
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