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Chapter 1515 The lobbyist

Qiu Ying knew very well that her ideas would never be realized in her life, and she could only be buried in the deepest part of her heart, feeling sad alone!

"call……"

She breathed a long sigh, and she seemed to have figured out something. Finally, there was no bitterness in her smile, but a smile from the bottom of her heart!

Immediately, she trotted out of the woods and shouted loudly to the two people who were hugging each other: "I said you two want to show your love until when? I, an outsider, can't stand it anymore!"

Xue was startled by the sudden sound and quickly broke free from Li Tianzhao's arms. The blush on her face suddenly spread to her neck, so ashamed that she could hardly see anyone.

Li Tianzhao glared at the junior sister in anger and thought to herself that when this girl would appear, she would have to destroy it at this most critical moment!

Seeing this, Qiu Ying grinned: "Senior Brother, don't stare at me. Before leaving, the sect leader said that he would likely visit the Demon Sect in the past few days. Now the master is not here, so you are the only one who has the qualification to receive those big shots. Let's go back first!"

After saying that, she pulled Xue Jian and Li Tianzhao's hands without saying a word and walked back quickly.

At the same time, there is a plain to the east of Kunlun Ruins.

This is the territory temporarily stationed by the Heavenly Demon Pavilion!

Mengyao was standing in front of a middle-aged man in black robe in a temporary tent.

The middle-aged man's facial features look very gloomy, and his skin looks like he has been applied with foundation. Although he is old, it is not difficult to see that he should be very handsome when he is young.

The solemn atmosphere spread quietly in the tent. Mengyao couldn't help but feel anxious and spoke first: "Father, how are you thinking?"

This sentence was arrogant after she returned to the sect, she kept talking about it.

Even so, I have never been able to get a satisfactory answer.

When dealing with this matter, the Lord of the Demon Sect seemed very cautious.

Of course, he was not actually considering how much trouble he would encounter after joining the organization where the man in the gray robe was. After all, he was a man who didn't even take He Guantian seriously. What really made him a little unacceptable was Xiao Shun's conditions.

As soon as he thought of this, the Lord of the Demon Sect glanced at his daughter in a dilemma.

"Yao'er, I know what you are thinking, but this is not a small matter. If Xiao Shun's plan can be successful in the future, then our sect cultivators will lose their previous status and will be confused with those secular cultivators!"

Meng Yao looked at him deeply: "You have always been a stubborn person in my mind. I didn't expect that you would be unable to make a decision because of these small profits!"

The Lord of the Demon Sect was also angry when his daughter said this. However, in fact, he was not much different from that of the King of Qingqiu to treat Baoer. He was almost always a daughter slave, and he dared to get angry at his own baby!

"Fly head small profit?" He smiled bitterly: "Haha, this is not a fly head small profit. Although we have a lot of resources, these are things that our ancestors have exchanged for their own blood and sweat. If they are opened to the public, wouldn't it be a waste of the efforts of our ancestors?"

A sect can stand at the highest point, which is never the result of a person's efforts, but only by the accumulation of countless generations can one have objective wealth and strength.

If you give up these hard-earned things like this, no one will feel unhappy.

Seeing his father frowning, Mengyao couldn't help but tell the words Xiao Shun had said to him intact.

"Dad, Xiao Shun once told me that the reason why the current world of cultivation does not attach to the courage of the ancient times is that all this is because the sect controls too many cultivation resources, so it cannot achieve the situation of a hundred schools of thought contending.

As the saying goes, competition can improve. If we keep shutting down the door, how can we recreate the glory of the world in the past, let alone compete with the ancient cultivators!”

The Lord of the Demon Sect deeply agrees with this.

But agreeing is agreeing, and agreeing is agreeing, which is completely different.

Mengyao also knew that it was not an easy thing to convince her father, and she did not rush for a moment, but instead explained it to the truth.

"The asxs of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion are much higher than those of secular cultivators. Even if we open up resources, they may not be able to replace us in the future. What's more, now we are working behind closed doors, and the sects are already out of reach. If the status quo cannot be changed, the future will inevitably decline and they will not accept the power of the past!"

Her words have come to the forefront.

The most serious problem facing major sects now is not the cultivation resources, but the human resources.

You should know that even in the largest sect of Hongmeng Taoist Hall, there are less than a hundred cultivators, and some of them are older cultivators who will soon enter the process of the five declines of heaven and man.

If all these old cultivators had passed away, no one could stand up and carry the banner.

If a force wants to develop continuously, it must be replenished with fresh blood so that it can develop continuously.

However, due to the special regulations within the sect and the high requirements for talents, the talents that major sects can choose are becoming increasingly rare.

Of course, a large part of the reason for the scarcity of talents is due to the sect itself. After all, they do not open up their cultivation resources, so there will never be too many plastic talents in the secular world!

This is a causal relationship. If you want to solve this problem, you must take the lead in making concessions. Only when they make selfless contributions will many cultivators emerge in the cultivation world in the future to supplement their needs for the strength of the sect.

After saying a long story, Mengyao finally handed over the choice back to her father.

"Dad, how to choose is all in your mind. I forgot to tell you something. Not long ago, King Qingqiu had joined Xiao Shun's organization. Do you know what this means?"

"Hmm!" The King of Qingqiu was shocked: "This matter is serious?"

Mengyao smiled confidently: "Haha, I have told you about my relationship with Baoer before. She can't lie to me, so you can definitely rest assured about this news!"

Just after she came back, she took the initiative to tell the Lord of the Demon Sect what she had encountered during this period.

The Lord of the Demon Sect was also very excited about the fact that his daughter could actually have a good relationship with the daughter of the Qingqiu King. He thought about when he would take the initiative to visit him, and it would also be more useful to promote their relationship. Maybe he would be able to come in Kunlun Ruins in the future!

At this time, he was particularly shocked by the fact that King Qingqiu took the initiative to join Xiao Shun's organization, and he was still a little unresponsive for a moment.

After thinking for a while, the Lord of the Demon Sect finally felt relieved and said with a smile.

"Haha, the man in gray robe is the son of Nangong Wudi. The King of Qingqiu will agree to cooperate. It must be because of this. I admire Brother Wudi very much back then, and I was even more heartbroken about his tragic death!"
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