"Friends, please allow me not to call you Daoyou, because I feel everyone's blood and surging. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That's not for me Moji, but for a casual cultivator who resisted the invasion of foreign monks for the Lost Continent, and for the respect and love for those who shed their blood for our land.

In dealing with extraterritorial invasions, how many are like me, nameless and nameless cultivators, who have thrown their blood on the land where we live in order to resist the extraterritorial invaders, and I am just one of the countless people among them. They have no glory, they have no compensation, and even they, like me, only have one name for the number of scattered cultivators......"

Mo Wuji bowed down when he said this, "This gift is dedicated to those monks who have shed their blood for our survival land, whether they are disciples of the sect, casual cultivators, or ordinary people, they are all existences that we respect." ”

When Mo Wuji was on Earth, he didn't know how many times he had spoken, and he was much more proficient in grasping the mentality of the audience than those who were high up in the world. When it comes to cultivating for him, Jiang Xiushan, who is not as good as the Great Yan Sect, and when it comes to giving speeches and encouraging people's hearts, Jiang Xiushan is not as good as him when he multiplies by two. In other words, a person like Jiang Xiushan who is high above simply doesn't bother to use this method to resonate with those ordinary cultivators.

The countless monks in the square bowed once with Mo Wuji, and then the warm applause resounded throughout the square. Even if Mo Wuji didn't take out his score card of 2705, no one questioned him. At first, everyone knew that Mo Wuji would definitely take out the points card in the end. Now everyone doesn't need Mo Wuji to take out the score card, and he is sure that he is Sanxiu 2705.

Mo Wuji spoke the hearts of all the tiny cultivators, in the Lost Continent, the cultivators who were high above were a minority after all. The vast majority of cultivators are obscure, just like the existence of Scattered Cultivation 2705. It is precisely because of this that Sanxiu 2705 will be so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and resound throughout the Lost Continent. Because he has the most sense of substitution and the most down-to-earth.

Even if they were unwilling, Jiang Xiushan and the others could only bow down with Mo Wuji to show their respect for those who sacrificed their lives for the Lost Continent.

Mo Wuji continued, "Here I want to thank the Hundred Sects Alliance, if it weren't for the Hundred Sects Alliance, our Lost Continent would be a plate of scattered sand. No matter in any battle, a plate of loose sand will never be combative. But after thanking you, I also want to ask, what is the purpose of our formation of the Hundred Sects Alliance? It is to protect the land where we live, and to protect the people who live on this land. We drove out the extraterritorial invaders, and what the Hundred Sects Alliance needs to do has just begun, not just sitting there waiting for the medal. ”

Even if he knew that what Wuji said next would be unfavorable to the Great Yan Sect, Jiang Xiushan couldn't step forward to stop it at this moment. Mo Wuji was born in the Tianxue Palace, and Feng Zhenqiu would not stop Mo Wuji. As for the rest of the sects, unless they are full, they will stop Mo Wuji from continuing to speak at this time.

"At this moment, I am not saying these words as the sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, but as an ordinary casual cultivator. I would like to ask the Hundred Sects Alliance, at such a critical time as the extraterritorial war, a sect leader who was defending against extraterritorial monks was killed outside the residence of the Hundred Sects Alliance, where did the Hundred Sects Alliance go? This is not counting, this sect was exterminated for no reason, where did the Hundred Sects Alliance go?

I would like to ask the Hundred Sects Alliance, to dig up a family that has passed on the spiritual root to the countless genius cultivators in my Lost Continent, how does the Hundred Sects Alliance treat the meritorious people?

There was silence in the square, and Mo Wuji raised his voice with a sigh, "I can tell you now that the sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect was killed outside the Yin Capital by the strong man of the Yulin Lei Clan in the midst of resisting the extraterritorial cultivators, just because the Heavenly Machine Sect might have a treasure, and the Hundred Sects Alliance didn't even ask a word about it." The Heavenly Machine Sect was then exterminated by the Lei Clan, and the Hundred Sects Alliance didn't seem to see it. I speak for the Heavenly Machine Sect, not because I am the Sect Master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and I didn't know the Sect Master of the Heavenly Machine Sect Du Shiqing before.

The sect master of a Xuan-level sect may only be a soldier alive to block a few extraterritorial invading monks for the Hundred Sects Alliance. Before Sect Master Du died, he asked me to be the master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, I am just a casual cultivator, but I have my own rules, and I will definitely not let the people of our Lost Continent continue to shed tears after shedding blood for this land.

The road is uneven, someone shovels, others don't shovel, I have no choice but to shovel. What the Hundred Sects Alliance is unwilling to do, I will do it. So I rebuilt the Heavenly Machine Sect, served as the sect master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and destroyed the Yulin Lei Clan for my own selfishness......"

The warm cheers and applause again drowned out Mo Wuji's words, and Mo Wuji waited until the applause subsided before continuing, "Now I'll tell you the second question, I exposed the owner of Extreme Sword City, and the reward I got was to be expelled from the Hundred Sects Alliance Conference. If I hadn't been a 2705 monk, and if I hadn't had the support of everyone, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to say these things today, and I would have been kicked out of the altar a long time ago. ”

Jiang Xiushan clenched his fists, hating him in his heart, at this time, Mo Wuji's climate had been completed, and he couldn't help him at all. Even if he left this venue, with Xing Huang by his side, he was helpless. He was helpless in a true god realm, who could deal with Mo Wuji with other people? If he dared to make a move against Mo Wuji at this moment, then the Great Yan Sect might be the next owner of Extreme Sword City.

"We need Senior Brother to be the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance.....

"We need Loose Cultivation 2705 to take over the Hundred Sects Alliance!"

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No matter what the status, there is no shortage of the most enthusiastic people, including monks. Mo Wuji's words resonated with many people, and many topics that no one had ever thought of were dug up by Mo Wuji. These words made people angry and unhappy.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, "I'll continue to tell you the third question, those monks who have defended our land against extraterritorial invasions and fallen, their bones are scattered everywhere. Although my contribution points are ranked first, I believe that after I die, I will be like those fallen heroes, throwing bones into the wilderness, **** endure the lonely and cold wind night and night......

Yes, I'm chilled, I only beg those in charge of the Hundred Sects Alliance to collect the bones of those of us who shed their blood for my Lost Continent and fell everywhere, bury them on the battlefield of the Lost Continent, and erect a tall monument for them. Let all the monks in the Lost Continent, all the people remember them, respect them, and follow their example. When there is another invasion of foreign monks, there will be more compatriots who will shed their blood to protect our land. I'm done talking for today, thank you my friends!"

There was silence inside and outside the square, and if no one mentioned it, it was natural for the monk to die in battle, and the most familiar senior brothers took away the bones of people they knew. No one will find it inappropriate, whether it is a monk or a sect.

Now that Mo Wuji has said all these words, those who listen know how lonely those monks who died fighting for the Lost Continent are. How unfair that was to them.

Even Jiang Xiushan, who has always been unhappy with Mo Wuji, has to admit that Mo Wuji is right. He is unhappy with Mo Wuji, it does not mean that he wants to oppose everything Mo Wuji said. In order to resist the invasion of foreign monks, he was ready to sacrifice his life.

After a long time, bursts of noise erupted in the square, and without exception, they all asked Mo Wuji to be the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance.

It was impossible for Jiang Xiushan to come out, Feng Zhenqiu knew that he couldn't come out at this time, he walked to the position where Mo Wuji was standing just now, and said loudly, "Everyone be quiet." ”

Feng Zhenqiu is a powerhouse in the True God Realm, even if he doesn't need to amplify the big array, he can calm all the monks in the square with a gentle sound.

Sure enough, after the sound of the wind and the autumn, the monks in the square fell silent.

Feng Zhenqiu said in a clear voice, "Sect Master Mo used to be a disciple of my Heavenly Academy Palace, and I will not speak with my conscience because of this. I agree with Sect Master Mo's words just now, the cultivation civilization of my Lost Continent is already more backward, and once there is an invasion of foreign monks, we need to gather together.

Therefore, on behalf of the Hundred Sects Alliance, I decided to erect a monument to the monks outside the Yin capital. Engrave the name of every fallen monk on it, and even if there is no name, we must remember them with the name of the scattered monk. ”

The enthusiastic voice sounded, and they were extremely supportive of Feng Zhenqiu's words.

After the cheers fell, Feng Zhenqiu continued, "The second thing I agree with everyone's suggestion, but to let Sect Master Mo join the Hundred Sects Alliance, I am not the one who has the final say, this requires the vote of all sects. ”

After speaking, Feng Zhenqiu said to the many sect masters sitting on the round altar of the meeting, "Everyone, I believe that what Sect Master Mo said just now, as well as the reactions of many monks who came to the Five Elements Domain City, have all seen it. I don't know what your opinions you have on Sect Master Mo serving as the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance? In this way, if you agree with Sect Master Mo to serve as the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, please stand up. If you don't agree, you don't need to stand up. ”

With the wind shaking autumn, all the people in the Five Elements Wasteland Square turned their eyes on the sect masters of the major sects.

There is no such thing as democracy or democracy here, even if all the people in the Five Elements Wasteland Square hope that Mo Wuji will become the leader of the Hundred Sects Alliance, they also need the major sects to stand up and express their positions.

"I, the Traceless Sword Sect, agree. "The first person to stand up was actually the Traceless Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Gu Ran, who was sitting in the back row.

"My Divine Medicine Sect agrees. The one who stood up was once again unexpected, it was Qin Foyu, the sect leader of the Divine Medicine Sect who was sitting in the middle of the altar, who had refuted Mo Wuji before.

"I, Bailomon, agree!"

"I will stay in Immortal Castle and agree!"

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(Seventeen plus, first update!) (To be continued.) )