Chapter 627 If you seek the few, you will perish; if you seek the public, you will live
Let’s talk about other talisman masters from the Sang family.
Because of the haste, many of them did not have time to board the cloud ship of the Immortal Alliance, and in the end they just fled to the outside of the ancestral hall. Fortunately, these people were able to save their lives.
However, many of the monks of the ten states who were invited to come had their lives because they had evacuated earlier.
Like the elderly talisman masters of the Sang family in the ancestral hall, they also saw Sang Xiaoman's talisman with their own eyes, and the crowd was shocked and speechless for a long time.
Especially when they heard that in the ancestral hall, a group of talisman masters followed Sang Xiaoman to recite the Sang family's ancestral teachings, many of them, who had their heads raised and arrogant in their faces, lowered their heads in shame at this moment.
Because all their proud capital is not worth mentioning in front of Sang Xiaoman's cloud talisman.
Recalling Sang Xiaoman's seemingly "dominant behavior", they realized at this moment that it was not that they abandoned Sang Xiaoman and stood on Sang Wuyin's side, but that Sang Xiaoman had never cared about their strength at all.
Her "absurd" act of abolishing the Eight Cranes was not soliciting their opinions at all, but informing them at the same time to let them know about this matter.
Similarly, Sang Xiaoman, who has such terrifying power, does not need their support.
Of course, not all talisman masters have such ability to reflect on themselves. Some people are still considering the interests of this trait in the ten states, but this does not prevent more talisman masters from standing on Sang Xiaoman's side.
In the face of absolute power, there is only absolute obedience.
The facts are similar to what these people think. Sang Xiaoman did not intend to seek the support of these talisman masters from the beginning, and she also did not think of getting the position of the head of the family through the support of these ordinary government citizens.
Since Sang Bulun handed over the position of the head of the family to her, she has been the head of the Sang family and does not need anyone's approval.
What she said to the ordinary people of Yanzhou Prefecture was just a chance to wake them up, because under her rule, Sang Xiaoman, there was no need for timid people of the government, but she needed more souls with unyielding will. Only in this way can the entire Yanzhou survive the upcoming turmoil.
It is also like the ancestors of the Sang family who have been doing for thousands of years: "If you plan to be few, you will die; if you plan to be many, you will live."
However, before everyone could recover from the power of the Sky-Striking Blade, a sad and desolate aura suddenly enveloped the entire Yunjing City.
A circle of small round black dots appeared high in Yunjing City as if they had emerged out of thin air.
Ordinary cultivators and birds can only fly up to three hundred feet high, even the cloud boat is only a thousand feet high. The position where the small black dot is staying at this moment is at least ten thousand feet high. If it weren't for the blue sky, it would be difficult for these cultivators to find it.
As the little black dots descended from the high altitude bit by bit, the people in Yunjing City discovered that these small black dots were actually black sail cloud ships all over the black!
"The black sail cloud ship that can fly to a height of thousands of feet..."
Some knowledgeable cultivators in Yunjing City suddenly thought of something, and their faces became extremely ugly in an instant.
"It's the Immortal Alliance, the Immortal Alliance Immortal Law Department, the black ship that carries out the Heavenly Punishment."
Someone finally told the origin of the black sailboat, and then the entire Yunjing City was in an uproar.
Everyone knows what it means to appear in the sky above Yunjing City.
"Why did the black ships of the Immortal Alliance appear in Yunjing City? How did they cross the barrier of my Yanzhou?"
The talisman masters of the Sang family in the ancestral hall were also surprised.
At this time, many talisman masters returned to the ancestral hall because they saw Sang Xiaoman's eighth-grade cloud talisman.
"Sang Wuyin, it was Sang Wuyin who came in with a cloud boat!"
Some people think of Sang Wuyin's actions just now, and suddenly realize the truth.
"This scum! Is he going to destroy my Sang family?"
Someone scolded.
"The black ship entered Yanzhou, not only the Sang family suffered, but the entire Yanzhou would become hell."
Someone said with a bitter look on his face.
"I'm so blind. How could I believe the nonsense of such a person just now?"
An old man from the Sang family got upset.
These talisman masters are selfish, but they are still sober in the face of the problem of extinction of the clan and the race.
"There are only six cloud ships coming, which should be the Xiaotian Zhu formation. If it is an eighth-grade cloud talisman, it may be able to stop it."
No matter how angry you are, the key is to solve the problem in front of you. Just when you are helpless, someone suddenly said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone began to turn their attention to Sang Xiaoman at the same time.
However, Sang Xiaoman was also looking up at the black ship in the sky, ignoring their intentions.
After a long silence, these talisman masters had no face to ask because of their previous words for Sang Wuyin.
Jingxin Lake in the middle of the lake.
After watching the cloud ship for a long time, Sang Xiaoman suddenly lowered his head and looked at Li Yunsheng beside him:
"Sang Wuyin is so crazy that he is so crazy. Don't you know that it's easy to invite Buddha to send him to him?"
"Maybe he never thought about sending it out."
Li Yunsheng said lightly.
Compared to others, he had a deeper impression of the black ship. If it weren't for the Tianzhu Formation, how could Qiu Shui have gone by the wind?
"Your soul and true energy are consumed a lot just now, so I'll do it this time."
He looked at Sang Xiaoman beside him and said.
Seeing Li Yunsheng ask this, Sang Xiaoman feels warm, but he still shakes his head and says:
"I want to try again."
But immediately she stood up again and leaned into Li Yunsheng's ear and whispered:
"Aren't your stroll very fast? If you see that I can't hold on later, you pick me up and run away. We will run away together. Isn't it fun or exciting?"
"Stimulate."
Li Yunsheng nodded seriously and then asked in a low voice:
"Then you don't care about your life or death?"
"Whoever cares about their life or death, a bunch of fence-bearing grass, they will pour wherever the wind blows, without any stance."
Sang Xiaoman put down his toes, compared himself and Sang Xiaoman's height, and said casually.
It seems that compared to the life and death of these tribe members, she cares more about how much higher Li Yunsheng is than herself.
But at this moment, a virtual image suddenly appeared above Yunjing City, and Sang Wuyin and Wen Huazi were standing in the virtual image at this time.
"You must have seen the Xiaotian Zhu Formation above your head, right?"
The virtual statue of Sang Wuyin pointed to the top of his head.
I saw that above Yunjing City, six black ships had stopped falling, and black iron chains were linked crisscrossingly on each black ship, forming a huge formation pattern covering the entire Yunjing City.
Chapter completed!