When they heard this, they were all shocked. Even, many people are already in a cold sweat.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous! If it weren't for the Zen master's reminder, the entire eastern land would be in danger!" exclaimed the old Taoist of the Carefree School.

Awakened from the boundless shock, many people echoed their words. Although there is a slight suspicion of sycophancy, it is more true that I really admire it. Because, all the people present, no matter what kind of sect, cannot escape the status of Orientals. As a person from the East, naturally no one wants to see a large area of the country fall into the hands of foreigners.

"I wonder if the Zen master has a perfect solution to the crisis?" After the noise subsided, the old Taoist of the Carefree School asked with a solemn expression.

"Just now, all three of the scenarios I mentioned are speculations (if this old monk, who thinks he is very wise, knows that none of his guesses are correct, I wonder how he would feel?). We don't know exactly what the truth is. But, I think it's better for the worst. The old monk of Baochan Temple replied very solemnly.

"I don't know, how can I prepare for the worst?" asked the old man in a low voice.

"The first thing we need to do is to guard against a surprise attack by a Western army that may be hiding its whereabouts!" replied the old monk of Baochan Temple without thinking. It seems that he has already thought about this countermeasure.

"Please tell the Zen master, how can we prevent it?" asked the old Taoist of the Carefree School with a rare look of respect.

"Judging from the current situation, if there really is a Western army, then they must not have set foot in our Eastern Continent. The old monk of Baochan Temple said unhurriedly.

"Of course. Otherwise, we would have discovered their whereabouts long ago. After all, there is still a big difference between the appearance of Westerners and our Easterners!" The young man behind the old Dao of the Loose Sect interjected disapprehantly.

"What the young man said is very true!" the old monk of Baochan Temple was not as angry as the old Taoist of the Loose Sect, "In fact, not only did the Western army not set foot on the Eastern Earth Continent, but they did not even enter the primeval forest. ”

After glaring at the young man behind him fiercely, the old man of the Loose Sect asked, "Then where is the Western army that may appear hiding there?"

"If the old man's guess is correct, then these cunning Westerners are likely lurking somewhere in the magical forest on the border with the primeval forest. The old monk of Baochan Temple replied.

"How is this possible?" exclaimed the old Taoist of the Freedom Sect, "There are often all kinds of powerful magical beasts in the Magic Forest!"

"They would rather endure the losses of the Monster attack than expose their whereabouts prematurely. From this, it is not difficult to see that what they are trying to do is not trivial!" After hearing this person's emotion, everyone showed extremely approving expressions.

"You don't have to worry too much. The so-called 'coexistence of pros and cons', they do this, in fact, it is not all bad for people in the martial arts of my generation. As long as we take precautions in advance, we can completely stop the invading enemy in the primeval forest. The old monk of Baochan Temple said with a ruthless face.

When the old Taoist of the Xiaoyao faction heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he clenched his fists and said, "I want to hear it in detail." ”

"We can send a large number of disciples to the primeval forest first. Even if they have some conspiracy, as long as we don't set foot in the Magic Forest for half a step, we don't think there will be any major losses. However, if they really want to attack in a big way, then the primeval forest is the way to go. And, presumably, before the two young men set off a big storm, they shouldn't have made a rash attack. This way, we have plenty of time to set traps in the primeval forest. Hmph, I'm going to let them lose most of them before they even fight us!"

At this moment, the vicious look on the face of the old monk of Baochan Temple makes it difficult to believe that he is the monk who has just attained the Tao. However, since he was designed to deal with everyone's common enemy, no one showed any unusual looks.

"Good!" the old Taoist of the Loose Sect couldn't help but cheer.

"Of course, this is not enough, we will also send a large number of assassins to lurk in it, and work closely with these traps. Presumably, when they were panicked by the trap, it was the best time for us to assassinate. The old monk of Baochan Temple continued.

"Wonderful!" After hearing this, the eyes of the old man of the Xiaoyao faction became brighter and brighter.

"This is easy to do, I will start to arrange it as soon as I get back!" the old man of the sect happily agreed.

When the representatives of other sects heard this, they also said that they would immediately act according to this plan.

The old monk of Baochan Temple nodded with great satisfaction, and then continued: "In the primeval forest, it is actually the time when my generation of martial arts people has the greatest advantage. Therefore, I hope that you must ask the people you send to kill the other party's magician as much as possible in the event of an assassination. ”

"Why is that, isn't this magician just right in the hands of our warriors?" asked the veteran of the Loose Sect, puzzled.

"Alas, that's in a one-on-one situation. If it were a group battle, the situation would be different. If there are many fighters guarding them, then the magician can calmly perform all kinds of magic. When the time comes, even if we are constantly bombarded by overwhelming low-level magic, it is not something that our martial artists can withstand for a long time. Therefore, in large-scale legion battles, the horror of the mage will be revealed to the greatest extent. The old monk of Baochan Temple explained helplessly.

"What should we do with the opponent's fighter?" someone immediately asked.

"That's a good question!" the old monk of Baochan Temple sighed in admiration before replying, "Compared with magicians, although the fighter's ability to inflict group injuries is not as good, he is better than his melee ability. Fighters who have cultivated to a high level are generally able to condense their fighting clothes for comprehensive protection. Although the protective ability of all kinds of fighting clothes is not as good as that of protecting the body, it is also difficult to break. Therefore, high-level fighters are generally more difficult to deal with. However, whether they are mages or fighters, they rely on attacking the various elements of the outside world. However, what we Eastern martial artists rely on is the mysterious power cultivated in our bodies. Therefore, the best way to gain an advantage over Western cultivators is to disturb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force as much as possible, and when the time comes, whether it is a Western fighter or a magician, their combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced. ”

The more everyone listened, the more their eyes lit up, and of course, the more they admired the old monks of Baochan Temple.

Seeing that the old monk of Baochan Temple suddenly stopped and did not speak, someone immediately asked suspiciously: "But, how can we disturb this heaven and earth Yuan Force?"

The old monk of Baochan Temple pondered for a moment before he spoke: "There are a few eyebrows, but they are not very mature. I would like to test it on those two young Westerners and then share it with the various factions. Don't blame, don't blame!" After speaking, the old monk of Baochan Temple bowed to everyone.

When everyone saw this, they all hurriedly bowed and replied, "It's okay, it's okay!" or "It should be so, it should be so!"