After a few breaths of silence, Fang Cai's voice spoke in a slightly low voice, "What way?"

In the small fire group, the voice did not sound immediately, it seemed to be very solemn, and only after silence did he say: "Form an alliance with one of the forces, use the power of its luck to feed back to our clan, and help you achieve mixed yuan." ”

The handsome and peerless man's eyes narrowed slightly, not surprised, as if he had expected it, and had thought of it in advance.

But it was a little more complicated, and then it was extremely indifferent: "Who have you contacted?

"The West teaches. The gentle voice in the small fire sighed.

The corners of the handsome and peerless man's mouth flashed with a sneer that seemed to be mocking, "The Western Sect where the two saints exist is quite qualified. ”

If you want to form an alliance with their clan, you must also have enough luck to feed back to their clan and help him (her) achieve mixed yuan.

Then it must be a large force in the wilderness, the human race and the Sanqing are the two largest, and the Western Sect can also be regarded as the third.

Don't look at the countless years in which the Western religion has been suppressed very badly, and it has shrunk in a small part of Xiniu Hezhou.

But apart from the three religions of the Three Qings, who can look down on the Western religions?

Not even the Terrans.

After all, strictly speaking, the human race is not a real human race without a saint, and in the flood wilderness, the saint is the top powerhouse.

In addition, the human race started late, and it has always been feared by the Quartet, so it has always been a style of acting in Taoguang and obscurity.

Naturally, we cannot look down on Western religion.

In the small fire, the gentle voice didn't say anything, and she knew that the handsome and peerless person who seemed to be quite calm was probably already angry in her heart.

Because he or she was as proud, as she was back then.

However, the passage of time and the pressure of the race finally made her pride slowly wear away, and she even wanted to agree to an alliance with the Western Church.

It is said to be an alliance, but in fact, how can the weak deserve to be in alliance with the strong?

To put it bluntly, it is a kind of vassal with some status.

He or she can still remain calm, but he or she is also suppressed by the pressure of the race.

After a few more breaths of silence, the handsome and peerless man asked coldly, "What promise did they give you?"

"As long as you want, you can choose the position of the Western Church, and you can also wish you the prestige of a saint. A gentle voice said slowly.

"What a determination to accomplish me as a saint! The handsome man sneered again.

After a pause, his voice was as cold and piercing as the Nine Heavens Ice: "Do you really want to make my clan and become a vassal of others?"

Turning his gaze, he glared coldly at the small fire group, and said domineeringly: "If I want to achieve mixed yuan, I don't need anyone's help, if you don't say it, then go back." ”

Wen Wan's voice was silent, as if he was hesitating, and said for a while, although his tone was still gentle, but he was also a little cold: "You haven't arrived at the mixed yuan, I didn't want to tell you, since you want to know so much, then tell you, what is the number of births in the Xuanniao lineage and pure-blooded Xuanniao over the years?"

The handsome and peerless man looked stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Hmph, whether it's the Xuanniao lineage or the Lingfeng lineage, the number of purebloods born is getting smaller and smaller now, and there hasn't been one for ten years, haven't you thought about why?"

The handsome and peerless man's brows furrowed even more, so he figured it out, "Luck backfires?"

"You're not stupid. The gentle voice said angrily, and without waiting for the other party to say anything, he said: "My clan's luck has been unable to make ends meet, and most of the accumulation has been made up for heaven and earth, and the rest is simply not enough to support the current scale of our clan."

The decline in the number of purebloods has been happening for a long time, but it has only recently become more severe, and if this continues, the number of our people will only get smaller and smaller. ”

If the luck of a clan or a certain force is lost in large quantities, it will inevitably suffer a backlash.

Now the situation of their family is almost like this, not a large number of losses, but it has always been insufficient, and the problem is getting more and more serious.

The handsome and unparalleled person's brows are furrowed to the extreme, and he can't make ends meet!

He (she) really didn't find out about this problem, because he (she) didn't know the situation of their clan and couldn't make ends meet.

He (she) thought that this eldest sister, whom he (she) had never called now, had become one of the four spirits and had gained merit, that is, luck, for the Heavenly Dao to suppress the four poles, which was enough to make up for it.

I didn't expect it to be beyond our means.

His heart was soft and a little sour, but he immediately turned his gaze, still cold and arrogant, but fell into silence, and the heavy atmosphere seemed to be a little more embarrassing and unnatural.

The gentle voice in the small fire group calmly changed the topic, and said indifferently: "Now is the time of the great tribulation, and no one in the human race or the Sanqing knows what will happen to the victory?

Moreover, the strength of the Western Sect is not as good as that of the Terran and the Three Qings, so it is more suitable for forming an alliance with our Race. ”

The handsome and peerless man took a light breath, suppressed the complexity, and said calmly: "I'm going to settle the cause and effect with the Shang Court, how can the Western Sect help me achieve prestige? Could it be that I want to meddle in the catastrophe and become an enemy of the human race?"

The gentle voice sighed secretly, without mentioning the acquiescence of the handsome and peerless person, and said quietly: "But after you and Shang Court settle the cause and effect." ”

It is not easy to connect such alliances with luck, it requires their clan to have a formal relationship with the Western religion and become their own.

She is now one of the four spirits, guarding the four poles for the Heavenly Dao and the Flood Wilderness, and it is not good for her to serve in the Western Sect.

Only among their clan, the only person whose status and strength are unparalleled by her handsomeness can be this representative and become a member of the Western Sect.

That's when an alliance is formed.

And now that the handsome and unparalleled people want to participate in the Great Tribulation, the Western Sect itself will not participate, so they can only ally after they participate in the Great Tribulation.

"Then I can't guarantee that I'll be alive or dead. The handsome man said with some mockery.

"They promised to save your life no matter what, and as long as you agree, they will go to negotiate immediately. The gentle voice became calmer.

"Looks like you've already discussed everything. Instinctively, the sarcasm of the handsome man was even stronger, as if he had been enduring something.

But more than that, it's a kind of helplessness.

The little fire was silent again, and there was no intention of being angry at all.

The two sides have been arguing for countless years, and the anger that should have been born has long been over, and in her eyes, Xiao Xuan now is just like her back then.

They are a people, and pride is a must.

As long as she is still there, she will no longer be proud.

Suddenly, the handsome and peerless man smiled, and suddenly amazed this world, his eyes burned like flames, and he looked at the front line of the battlefield between the merchant army and the Xiqi army.

"You say, if I kill Yunxiao, how can those two saints convince Sanqing?"

(This chapter is for today, and it will be added tomorrow.) ）

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