And as aggrieved as the real person, there are still two people in the full hall.

One is Marshal Zheng Qiu, who doesn't pay attention to what he says, and the other is the only child in a group of white old ways.

This child's name is Xuan XVII, and as his name suggests, there are sixteen brothers from the same school.

Xuan Seventeen has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his jet-black hair is extremely conspicuous in the crowd full of crane hair, and his childish eyebrows and eyes are only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Others only think that he is the grandson of an old man, and bringing it is what makes him more knowledgeable.

How do you know that he is the first little prodigy who comprehends the Dao Fa among his peers, and the original world alliance was proposed by him, and later implemented by various countries.

Xuan XVII was a Taoist through and through, and he did not believe that only war and annexation were the path to unification of Taoism, as his Taoist predecessors did.

On the contrary, he believes that the Tao is nature, and whether it is the Five Buckets of Rice Dao, the Zhengyi Dao, or the Quanzhen Dao, they all have the same teachings.

As long as the people at the top have good discussions, they will certainly be able to resolve the chaotic situation on the mainland and lead to the complete reunification of the three factions.

This time the alliance army is the way of the upper-level leader that Xuan Seventeen secretly used to make it.

In Xuan XVII's prediction, it was best to lose the first battle, so that they could correctly understand their opponents and thus maximize the threat of the demon clan.

Only when a strong enemy is watching, will the heads of the various Taoist factions divert all internal contradictions and calmly gather together to talk about real unity, rather than intrigue as now.

Only then will the hope of a truce between the three factions become greater.

Xuan Seventeen's little head, after thousands of calculations, he didn't calculate that the ancestor of the Dragon Descending Sect, who had been in retreat for a hundred years, would actually go out of the mountain in person.

There is no need for him to win a big victory or anything, there are five demons and witches who are the main force of the ancestors, so 400,000 troops are coming to the city, and the daughter city will not be able to defend it no matter what.

If the first coalition army wins, the three factions will return to their original state, and even the form will become even worse.

If Wudou Midao gets the missionary sites of Jizhou and Youzhou, their strength will become stronger and stronger, so as to crush Zhengyi and Quanzhen Dao with an absolute advantage.

Even if this method can lead to the unification of Taoism, it will take too long to achieve it in a hundred years.

How many people will be killed or injured in the chaos of various countries in these 100 years?

Xuan Qiqi also had a unique affection for his own Zhengyi and Tianmu Kingdom, and did not want them to be destroyed by the Five Dou Rice Dao, and his intelligent and simple heart was suddenly entangled.

And just now, Xuan Seventeen heard that Buddhism was also going to come in and mix in.

He didn't smile as indifferently as everyone else, and rationally thought that if the demon race won a big victory, the breakthrough in the pressure on Taoism might be this Buddhism......

Whether it can be a big thing Li Xian himself didn't know, at this moment he was standing in the daughter city, looking at this city with blazing lanterns that never sleeped, and the ladies in various families wearing flowers and branches were a little dumbfounded.

This is the rebuilt daughter city, which is all made up of women, so where are the men?

Looking at those women with plump breasts and buttocks, just like women in modern times, no matter where they walked, they were full of confidence, which made Li Xian in a trance.

Looking at the long legs and towering breasts under the pink robe, all kinds of sweet breaths came to his face, Li Xian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Looking at it, a woman wearing a hat and hiding her whole body in a wide black gauze robe walked down the street, even if she wore such a loose robe, but with her steps, her plump buttocks loomed, and her waist was only a piece of paper wide when the wind blew.

With such a good figure, even Li Xian is a little tempted.

However, Li Xian will not talk to him at every turn, after all, he is still a monk now, and he violated the law and gave two apprentices a bad head, not to mention, and he may be regarded as a disciple by others.

It has been said that the Shenzhou Continent respects martial arts, and the disciples of this year are not so easy to be, if there is no force stronger than most people, if you want the overlord to bow hard, then you can only... Huh.

Sighing, Li Xian was ready to ask the two apprentices behind him, who were surrounded by layers and layers of armor, and were full of weapons and armor, to go to the General's Mansion with him, wanting to use these things as a meeting gift to discuss with An Muqian, and try to start the missionary matter tomorrow.

Just when Li Xian was thinking about the tedious matters of preaching, Zhu Badou's extremely light voice suddenly sounded behind him: "The beauty in black in front~"

Oops!

As the black-clothed 'beauty' in front of him turned around, Li Xian did not see a strange or ugly human face, but a pig's head through and through.

It turned out to be the sisters of the demon clan, Li Xianqiang endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his stomach, folded his hands and smiled at her and recited the Buddha name as a greeting.

"Wow, beauty! As if he didn't think he was speaking loud enough, Zhu Badou looked up to the sky and gave an extremely provocative whistle.

Then, Li Xian looked at the pig-headed 'beauty' and smiled embarrassedly, lifted the black dress and ran towards the boundless market.

What is this Nima, how can a poor monk not understand it?

Seeing that Zhu Badou put down his armor with the intention of chasing forward, Li Xian just glanced at him sideways, and then didn't speak.

According to Zhu Badou's feeling, this is the master warning it not to do too out-of-the-ordinary actions, after all, we are monks, and we must pay attention to the impact.

However, Li Xian meant something different.

Oh, Brother Pig has such a good appetite. Anyway, you are just a lay disciple, and if you want to go to the master, you will never stop you.

It's best to give a bunch of little divine beasts for teachers and students, and after they grow up for a hundred years, teachers can also walk sideways in the continent.

Although the meaning is very clear, I will not say it, after all, we must pay attention to the impact.

The two of them meant two things, no one said anything, and in the end, they naturally stalemate.

Li Xian saw that Zhu Badou didn't chase it, and thought it was just three points of heat.

As a punishment for not wanting to do anything and molesting the folk girl for no reason, Li Xian asked the second battalion commander to take off all the armor on his body and hand it to Zhu Badou's back.

It's just sixteen or seventeen pairs of armor and blades, weighing at most a thousand catties, which is just a small meaning for a pig demon who can have 10,000 catties of strength with one hand with a quasi-god-level physique.

Before, half of the monkey was allocated because he was lazy, but now, for fear that the master would impose a more severe punishment, the pig demon was in a hurry to be punished.

......

It's really like the incisive mantra of the moldy god.

Bad luck always comes by surprise and catches people off guard.

Just when Li Xian crossed the street safely and walked to the General's Mansion, secretly proud of the Meizong realm that avoided bad luck, he coincidentally met the guard Xiaoqing who had been cold-faced outside the mansion.