Siye is solemn!

The word "roll", like a dragon roaring and a lion's roar, shook the heavens and the earth, and it is still echoing after a long time, and it will not stop for a long time!

The strong attitude of the Lie Ming shocked the three saints of the alien race speechless, and they all trembled with anger, and the corners of their mouths trembled!

"Rest your anger, rest your anger...... Let me be an outsider and tell me justice!"

At this moment, a figure walked out of the void, he was dressed in a gray robe, the style was very ancient, he looked about sixty years old, and he gave people a very intimate feeling.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the Changyuan clan also has saints. The Bright Clan Saint snorted coldly, glanced at the gray-robed old man who appeared, and didn't say anything more.

The gray-robed old man didn't care about the other party's slightly contemptuous words, smiled slightly, and instead focused on the Yu Clan Saint, and said, "Actually, you all have concerns, why don't you sit down and talk about it?"

"Once the saint goes to war, it is not good for either side, after all, the destructive power of the saint is too great, once the two sides fight, it will destroy a country at least and a clan at worst, this is not what we want to see. ”

For the words of this Changyuan Clan Saint, everyone present had no objection, which was also an aspect that they had to take care of.

After speaking, the sage of the Changyuan clan glanced at Lie Ming and his meaning was obvious, if it really started, it would be the human race that would suffer, and at that time, the entire Chizhou might cease to exist.

For this, Lie Ming was noncommittal, but he was also afraid of starting a war here, once the war started, Qingchengzi would be the first to be affected.

In the end, he nodded, and the aura on his body slowly converged.

Seeing this, all the saints present also breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, if there is anything to be said on both sides, sit down and have a good talk. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this mountain peak has a good view, and it is suitable for drinking tea and chatting, if you all come here to sit here, you can talk about anything. ”

In the distance, on a mist-shrouded mountain peak, there was an old man with a childish face, where he was making tea.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan is also here. ”

"Hehe, it looks like it's quite lively here today. The void cracked, and a figure stepped out.

This person, about forty years old, with a strong body, arched his hand at the saints with a smile on his face, and then took the lead in flying towards the mountain peak in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist, it's polite!" the forty-year-old saint who didn't know which clan he was arched his hand at the saint of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and said politely.

"Please be seated!" the Heavenly Demon Clan Saint greeted him with courtesy and poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

The other party took the cup, smelled it gently, and suddenly shook his spirits, and said happily: "Good tea!"

The Heavenly Demon Clan Saint nodded, motioning for the other party to sit casually.

Soon, seven more saints came one after another, all of them were from different races, but they all appeared here with a common purpose, that is, to sit down and have a good talk!

All the saints began to fly towards that mountain peak, and when they fell, the saints of the Heavenly Demon Clan would politely pour a cup of tea for each saint.

After taking the cup of tea, he said that he agreed to sit down and have a good talk.

There were a total of thirteen saints present, from thirteen ethnic groups, who came today, not for their own grievances, but for the ethnic groups represented behind them.

When the Flame Immortal was the last to take the teacup handed by the Heavenly Demon Clan's saint, it meant that the meeting of the saints had begun.

Next, it was a matter between the saints, and the strongest Terran people in the distance also recovered from the shock one by one, inhaling heavily, wanting to calm themselves down earlier.

"I didn't expect that there are so many saints in this world!" said one person with horror.

"It's not just saints, maybe there are still emperors or ancient emperors alive. A person said this coldly.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and no one was speculating about anything.

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"Ladies of Ladies and Gentlemen, all gathered here today with the same thoughts, and all want to sit down and discuss the future of our respective races. ”

The saints nodded.

"In this case, if there are any problems today, they will all be raised, and then they will discuss it together, after all, everyone is for the sake of the race, not any personal grudge. The Changyuan Clan Saint said.

The saints looked at each other and nodded again.

"Okay, then, please propose. ”

The sage of the Changyuan clan sat down and let you speak.

However, at this time, no one spoke, and the big guys all set their eyes on the Yu Clan, the Light Clan, and the Human Race, the three saints.

After all, the contradiction between the two sides is the most intense, and two saints have died, which is very serious for any ethnic group.

"If I want to say, then let the Terrans hand over that kid surnamed Lin, he is the culprit, and everything is because of him. The Bright Clan Saint said.

"Fart, if you say one more word to let the Terrans make people, I will split you inside. Lie Ming was already unhappy, and he held his breath in his stomach and rushed up all of a sudden.

In addition, of course, Lin Qingfan's actions have won the hearts of the people, and he is also desperately protecting the human race.

"You...... It's too much!"

"Calm the anger...... Anger ...... Sit down and say anything, talk well, talk well......"

The saint of the Changyuan clan was also distressed, but the saint of the Bright Clan was too brainless, and the saint of the human race was too strong.

Finally, the two calmed down, and the whole meeting stopped again, and no one put forward an opinion.

"Since you don't have a good idea for the time being, then there is one of the old decay, so I might as well give you a reference. The Changyuan Clan Saint smiled.

"Say!" Lie Ming said impatiently, he didn't want to sit down and talk now, he wanted to rush out and overturn the saint of the Light Clan.

"Hundreds of ethnic groups coexist, there is no saint in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the saints were stunned for a moment, and then immediately fell silent, and even the fierce spirit, who had been burning with anger and extreme displeasure, calmed down after hearing these words.

The symbiosis of all races, the meaning of the words is obvious, all races survive together, stop fighting and killing.

As for the latter sentence, there are no saints in the world, this is easy to understand, of course, it does not mean that all saints should die, but let all saints live in seclusion and not be born, just like before.

Seeing the reaction of the saints, the saint of the Changyuan clan smiled and said, "You must give the young man some chances." ”

"Yes, young people need a stage, and the world is left to them. ”

"This suggestion is feasible, I have no objection!"

"The contest between saints no longer has any meaning, we can cultivate to this point, which one of them did not crawl out of the pile of bones, and then it is useless to carry out the so-called life-and-death battle to break through. The Changyuan Clan Saint said again.

In the end, the saints nodded and reached an agreement, no longer making random moves, willing to give the stage to the young people, and there will be a long period of peace in the future.