242: It's a tricky thing
This sentence completely touched Edgar's nerves, and he agreed to it, and he was successfully deceived.
They don't know much about cultivation knowledge, and if they knew that forcibly improving their cultivation would affect their foundation in the future, they didn't know if they would be so happy and deceived.
The other nine were similar to Edgar, all of them out of desire.
At one meeting, 10 of them voted firmly in favour.
So, the banned weapon, which had no core parts, blew up at the border.
They still don't know how it was blown up.
After they explained to 1510, the on-site conference room also exploded.
The third governor scolded, "Fools, don't you have any brains? I said why were you so active at the beginning, you dared to be affectionate because you got the benefits, for a little selfish desire, but you have killed our federation and the people, do you know how many people have been killed? ”
He gets angry when he thinks about it, for a little petty profit, he killed so many people, is this something done by people with brains?
Edgar was also aggrieved, "I said it was a scare and scare, but who knew it would blow up, no one thought that it would be today." ”
"Do you want to shirk your responsibilities without thinking of a word? The misfortune is yours, and the benefits are yours, so we will be pure cannon fodder. ”
"If you really want to say it, you can't blame us."
"Don't blame you, do you blame me?"
“……”
Seeing that a group of people were about to quarrel, Shen Fuwei was impatient, "Okay, the most important thing now is to find the people who help the gods, only by finding them and finding evidence that you are being used, can you wash away the charges on you." ”
Edger resented, "We searched for it, we have been looking for it since the accident, but we only saw the people who helped the God Sect once, and they didn't leave any clues, it was like the world had evaporated, and we couldn't find it at all." ”
Shen Fuwei's slender fingers propped up his head, only to feel that his brain hurt.
The people who help the Divine Sect have always been cunning, and they are very good at hiding, and the news that Xuantian Sect has offered a reward to help the Divine Sect for so long, there has been no news, and it is really not easy to find it for a while.
But the clearing of the charge is imminent, and this matter is really tricky.
Disaster relief is still ongoing, and rescuing survivors and moving people is a big project.
The disaster relief work of the Cangming Empire, under Ling Yizhu's instructions, went very smoothly, and he also received a lot of praise in the empire.
Monks were more common in the Empire, and progress was more rapid in the process of disaster relief.
When the robot was still diligently moving the broken eaves and walls, Tong Li waved his hand, the ruins were suspended, and the survivors inside were exposed to the sky.
The surrounding crowd was grateful to Tong Li, and the voice of thanks rang out.
In this disaster relief work, the disciples and citizens of Xuantian Sect went all out to deliver medicine without asking for anything in return, and their image in the hearts of the people was greatly raised.
Even some of the influences that Shen Fuwei and Fulan had on Xuantian Sect slowly faded until they disappeared.
The people felt that it was definitely Fulan's personal behavior to reduce Fulan's collaboration with the enemy and treason from the level of Xuantian Sect to the personal level, and they felt that Xuantian Sect was so good.
Tong Li was not happy about the reversal of Xuantian Sect's reputation, which meant that Fu Lan was bearing all this alone.
Master, second junior brother, and third junior sister are all busy with their own affairs, and often can't be contacted, and he is very worried.
Especially Mo Zhuyue, since he left the ancient earth last time, he has been completely out of touch, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get out of the disaster now, he really wanted to go to Nanhuaxing to have a look.