The stakes are so high that no one is completely sure.

Fan Lao Mo looked around at the crowd and said, "Fellow Taoists, please note that on the battlefield, what is false is real, and what is real is false. Maybe the Changyou Clan's attack on Beihai is a lie, and we are the ones who are really plotting it, so we must guard against it!"

Bao Xi said anxiously: "The first line of defense in Beihai has been lost and we are retreating steadily. Isn't that enough to explain the situation?"

"That's what Beihai asked for!" Fan Laomo snorted coldly, "If Qingyang Temple hadn't taken away so many masters of the God Transformation stage, leaving Beihai empty, how could these incidents have happened?"

Yuan Zhu's eyes flashed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "Elder Fan's remarks are biased. Qingyang Temple only invited some masters to leave, and the Beihai army has not moved. They have been operating for many years, but they collapsed in one battle, without the ability to fight back.

The strength of the enemy is evident. Moreover, the elders of the Changyou tribe appear in Beihai one after another. It is impossible for them to plot Beihai and Zhongzhou at the same time. Even if there is an ambush in the Western Wilderness, we can withstand it."

Fan Lao Mo asked coldly: "Elder Yuan Zhu should have asked the Dragon King and the Golden Toad King for instructions. Is this what these two fellow Taoists mean?"

Yuan Zhu's expression froze. He sent back several talisman letters one after another, but all of them fell into disgrace. He had no idea what the clan was thinking.

A sneer appeared on Fan Laomo's lips. At this moment, Valley Master Mu suddenly interjected: "I wonder what the Three Religions Alliance is planning?"

Fan Laomo couldn't make it too obvious, so he calmed down and said: "Everyone should know that the three sect masters have been in retreat for a long time, preparing to refine a spiritual treasure that can resist the power of the gods in the late stage of transformation. The place of retreat is blocked by a large formation, and I also

Don't dare to trespass. Currently, those who are in charge of the main altar of the Three Religions Alliance are the Eight Views Qishen Zhenjun and the Ganlu Chanyuan Yinci Saint. Their prestige is not as good as that of the three sect masters, and it is difficult to convince all parties. The two Taoist friends have not replied to the letter yet, and they must be calling on all parties.

The various sects will discuss what to do next, and it will depend on how the situation develops."

"What Elder Fan means is that the three religious alliances cannot immediately reinforce Beihai? Can't they divide their troops and take care of both places?" Master Mu Valley asked.

Fan Lao Mo Shi Ran said: "Whether to divide the troops, Qishen Zhenjun and Yinci Sage will definitely think carefully about it. You must know that going to Beihai is far less convenient than the Western Wilderness. Once the troops are transferred, the Western Wilderness will be in danger, and you will not want to go back.

It will be difficult to provide assistance.”

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly said, "That's inappropriate!"

Fan Laomo's eyes turned cold, but he realized that the person who spoke was actually Master Huaiyin. He frowned and asked, "What does the holy monk mean?"

"Back then, when our temple collapsed and the Western Wasteland fell, Fairy Liuli and fellow Taoists from Beihai came to our aid and fought bloody battles. The scene back then was vividly remembered by the poor monk, and he has always remembered it in his heart without any retribution. Now that Fairy Liuli is seriously injured, it is also

Because we fight with the leader of the Changyou Clan, otherwise we would not be able to get so much Qingling Qi. How can we turn a blind eye to the trouble in Beihai!"

Master Huaiyin looked solemn.

He is the overlord of the Western Wilderness and the abbot of the Dabei Zen Temple. His words represent the will of the entire Western Wilderness, and their weight is so different that even Old Devil Fan cannot refute him face to face.

Mu Guzhu and others were overjoyed and agreed. This is exactly what happened.

Not only Xihuang, but also Yaohai and Canglanghai were beneficiary. If Liuli hadn't come forward and led the masters from Zhongzhou and Beihai to rush to the rescue, they would have perished long ago and destroyed their families and clans.

However, not everyone is grateful.

Fan Laomo didn't expect that Master Huaiyin would be the first to jump out, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "It seems that Buddhism is not monolithic. I wonder how those bald donkeys in Ganlu Temple do things!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the hall.
Chapter completed!