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Ning Ze didn't insist, now they are all Louguan Dao and Baiyunguan Grandmasters, if he participates, the interests will be different, but it will not be beautiful, so he dispelled this idea.

He sat in the Lord's seat, closed his eyes, and sank into a state of concentration......

The four Daoists knew that Ning Ze was thinking, and they found that as the Lord closed his eyes, the temperament on his body changed, and it was Jing ......

They saw that Ning Ze's whole body was quiet, and as they looked at it, their hearts also calmed down.

With the operation of wisdom, a great light of wisdom appeared on Ning Ze's body, enveloping his whole body, and the four Taoists looked stupid, is this wisdom light?

Legend has it that only the great wisdom will generate wisdom light, it is a legend, no one has ever seen it, it is more mysterious than the unknowable realm, they did not expect that they would be with a great wisdom person, and finally calmed down their hearts, and jumped wildly.

Looking at the young commander in front of them, they felt that all they could do was to cultivate.

Qingshan Lao Dao was excited, he saw the legend, the great wisdom of the human race.

In Ning Ze's mind, there were information about grandmasters, warriors, enemies, various tactics, strategic countermeasures, and tricks...... With thinking, deducing, calculating...... The source of wisdom light was endless, and when he figured out the 'blood purging' plan, the wisdom light flowed into the Purple Mansion and was suppressed by the sea.

Ning Ze opened his eyes and asked the four excited Taoists: "On the twenty-fifth of next month, that is, on the twenty-fifth of February, the 'blood purification' will begin, and there will be a month and nineteenth, do you fellow Daoists have any objections?"

Everyone thought about it for a while, felt that there was enough time, and they all shook their heads, indicating that it was no different.

Ning Ze pointed to the map provided by Qingning Zhenren and asked: "There is a canyon here that is thousands of miles away from the 'blood' blessed land, called Wanguo Gorge, according to the description of the map, not a single inch of grass grows, the cold wind is biting, and the people are not there, it is a bad land, I don't know if this is the case?"

"That's true, the night here is bitterly cold and windy, only the grottoes on both sides can be sheltered, but because there is no water source, no one will go, when the old road travels, in order to escape the wild beasts, in the grotto to hide overnight," Elder Qingshan replied.

"That's very good...... Everyone's orders: Baiyun Temple, one Rizun, one Yuezun, one Xingzong invited by Qingshan Daoyou, Qingyun Zhenren of Xingzong, staying at Baiyun Temple, one thousand Tongshen martial artists, and the rest have other arrangements, Louguandao, one Rizong, four Yuezong, five hundred Tongshen martial artists, and the remaining martial artists have other tasks, can you have any objections?"

The four Taoists shook their heads, indicating no.

The Lord of Baiyun Temple glanced at Ning Ze gratefully, and Ning Ze gave them Baiyun Temple, leaving a Star Sect to stay behind, so that he could not worry about it, so he was much more relieved.

Ning Ze stood up and ordered: "All fellow Daoists and warriors will start to enter the Wandong Gorge on the 24th of February, and you must arrive before the ugly hour on the 25th, if you can't arrive on time, please go back to your home, and you are not allowed to enter the Wandong Gorge again. ”

"The remaining warrior missions are...... This battle was mainly in the four theaters...... "Ning Ze conveyed orders one by one, and explained his thoughts to the four Taoists......

When the door of the temple was opened, it was already unitary, the sun had set, and clouds and mist had risen outside the door.

Ning Ze looked at the clouds and smoke in the distance, he didn't know what to think, his expression was not as happy as the four Taoists around him, he was a little tired, and refused the invitation of the four to eat together.

Ning Ze returned to the Rite Hall, holding the whip with both hands, this was his Ning Ze's ritual weapon, and when he was refining the ritual weapon, he wanted to use the whip as a mirror:

"Think before killing, whether you should kill, think before whipping, whether you are worthy of it, think in killing, whether it is indiscriminate killing, face the weak, whether you bully the weak, face the strong, whether you are cowardly, whether everything you do, whether it is reasonable, he should take the whip as a lesson, know the etiquette, the whip is wrong, and know the good and evil. ”

He hadn't killed anyone, not a single one......

Although he has killed countless people, but he has killed all desolate beasts and demon beasts, this time he wants to destroy a sect, even if it is an evil sect, but after all, it is a human sect, even if he has made a lot of restrictions, but thinking that thousands of people will die, it is still dominated by him, and his heart is uncomfortable......

Many warriors are going to die, and there will be innocents among them, he can't bear it, but when he thinks about it, this sect uses human flesh and blood to raise blood demons every day, and at this time, there is still a blood demon king in Blood Vulture Mountain, and thousands of civilians die every day.

Although he couldn't bear it, he was not ashamed, but he was just uncomfortable, and it was very uncomfortable......

He's a man, he's going to kill someone, he's killing someone......

Cang came back, he saw Gongzi holding the whip, his face was pale, he didn't dare to speak, and stood quietly to the side.

The white deer came in, and it felt the discomfort of its master, the owner had never been so uncomfortable, and even it felt that the master was sad, so it lowered its head and rubbed its horns against its master, telling him not to be sad......

Ning Ze looked at Cang, looked at Bailu, and said to them, "Don't worry, I'm much better." ”

He and Cang moved the dining table outside, and they ate together, looking at the vast sky, releasing the depression in their hearts......

Tonight, the moon is scarce, he looked at the bright moon, and thought of what he hadn't thought of for a long time, relatives, friends, and Weiming Lake......

(End of chapter)

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