Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Wang Teng thought he knew Kunli.

But he didn't expect that Kun Li saw that the red dust was gone, and wanted to run.

"Brother Jiang, what do you say?"

"Shouldn't we coexist with the pouring of red dust?"

When Jiang Mu heard this, he waved his hand again and again and shook his head frantically.

"I don't think it's necessary."

"After all, the Tianwei Clan is much stronger than us to dump red dust, if there is really a day of war, I suggest everyone still run."

"It's true that we are the four sons of red dust, but we can't stay and die in vain."

"Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, I believe that the ancestors and sect masters will understand us."

"Brother Jiang, you..."

Wang Teng was stunned, he thought he knew Jiang Mu.

And as far as the four people are concerned, Jiang Mu has gained more benefits in pouring red dust, and even got the true inheritance of the red dust ancestor.

"My senior cultivator, how can I retreat so much..."

Wang Teng looked at Bi Shichen.

"Brother Wang

, I..." Bi Shichen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I think Brother Jiang and Brother Kun are right..."

He thought he knew Bi Shichen best.

Bi Shichen came from the outer lands and took root in the red dust.

The red dust should be more like his home.

"You..."

Wang Teng didn't understand why everyone always wanted to escape.

Shouldn't the path of a monk be punched with one kick and one punch?

How to preach if you retreat?

"Hey, Brother Wang, think about it, with our strength, staying is just cannon fodder, it's better to keep the fire, and then avenge the dumping of red dust when the cultivation is successful in the future."

Jiang Mu analyzed: "Although the cultivator should move forward, in the face of absolute strength, he should retreat. "

Wang Teng is belligerent, Jiang Mu knows.

"Do you know why there are many quasi-saints, but there are very few quasi-saints?"

"Just because of many Tianjiao, I simply won't live to that time."

Jiang Mu carefully enlightened and persuaded Wang Teng.

"Not bad, Junior Brother Jiang is right."

Kun Li agreed.

"Brother Jiang's words are reasonable, only by living can there be output, and only then can we avenge the dumping of red dust!"

Bi Shichen also sighed.

"Is that really the case?"

Wang Teng was a little doubtful, and felt that the words of several people made some sense.

Could this be the reason why they have been able to practice since the small world?

In the following days, under the offensive of Jiang Mu and the three in turn, Wang Teng's thinking began to change.

The Avenue of Achievement is not informal, only depends on the final result.

When it's time to run, run away.

In this regard, the four sons of Red Dust unified their thinking and style, and if the situation was wrong, they immediately ran away.

And in the pouring red dust, with the increase in the cultivators of the Tianwei Clan, the situation became more and more tense.

Many disciples jointly found the high-level of the Dumping Red Dust and wanted to ask for an explanation.

Whether to fight or to vote, people have bullied to the doorstep.

In the face of the denunciations of many disciples, the red dust was silent and did not respond.

Until three days later, the top level of the dumping red dust gave a response.

All disciples and elders can leave and dump the red dust.

As soon as this response came out, countless disciples exploded.

The meaning is obvious, Dumping Red Dust does not intend to start a war with the Tianwei Clan, directly dissolve the sect, and do not let the disciples die in vain.

This is also the default, not the opponent of the Tianwei clan.

What about the Red Dust Ancestor?

I have never heard from the Red Dust Ancestor, did she sit down, or did she heal her injuries?

The situation is obvious.

As soon as this statement came out, many disciples put away their bags, bowed silently outside the gate of the Dumping Red Dust Mountain, and turned to leave.

In this regard, the cultivators of the Tianwei Clan did not stop and let these disciples leave.

Seeing this, more people left in the red dust, not only disciples, but also many small elders.

Everyone understood what the Tianwei Clan was for.

Some can go, but some cannot.

In the palace on the second floor of the pouring red dust, the sect master was holding a meeting with the elders.

Among those who could not leave were these sect masters and elders.

In fact, there are not many elders left, but those who remain are all old people who dump red dust.

Most of their lives have been dedicated to pouring out red dust, and pouring red dust is a place for them to live and a place to bury their bones.

"Sect Master, what did the Red Dust Old Ancestor say?"

An elder asked.

The sect master looked at the elders present and shook his head, "Old Ancestor said, if you want to leave, you can also go, there is no need to stay."

"Go? Hmph, how is it possible!

"The Tianwei Clan wants to destroy the red dust and red dust that I dumped, how can he get what he wants? It is necessary to make them pay!

"Exactly! Anyway, we have lived most of our lives, and the path of cultivation has come to an end, and the big deal is a dead word!

"Before dying, it is also a battle death, and for the monks, it is also an honor."

All the elders spoke one after another, righteous and awe-inspiring, and they would not flinch.

In fact, if they admit it, they can also live.

But in his life, the monk fights with the heavens, with the earth, with people, and at the end of the day, he must also fight for that breath.

The Qingzhou Domain was originally dominated by the Terran race, how could it be easily surrendered to a foreign race?

Seeing this, the sect master felt greatly relieved in his heart, and at the same time, a wave of sadness surged into his heart.

"In that case, then everyone should wait for the order of the ancestor, it must be soon."

"By the way, the ancestor has an order, the four sons of red dust, except for Jiang Mu, the rest can go."

The Sect Master added another sentence.

When these words reached Jiang Mu's ears, he exploded instantly.

The luggage is all packed, you tell me this?

The three of Kun Li were also stunned, why could they go, but Jiang Mu couldn't go?

Could it be because he got the true inheritance of the ancestors?

"Junior Brother Jiang, what can I do now?"

Kun Li was a little anxious, and obviously said that he would run away together.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Jiang Mu was a little speechless, why couldn't he leave by himself?

Isn't it that I got the mastery of the Red Dust Ancestor, I don't need it.

Jiang Mu couldn't find Red Dust, so he found the sect master and wanted to have a theory.

"Jiang Mu, you are different from other disciples, they will leave when they leave, the Tianwei Clan will not let the Red Dust Old Ancestor go, and the Red Dust Old Ancestor also needs you now."

The sect master replied like this.

Need me?

Jiang Mu was stunned, what do you need me to do in a battle of this level?

I'm just a minor cultivator in the Avatar Period.

For a while, Jiang Mu thought of a lot.

For example, being taken away by the ancestor of red dust, or becoming her stand-in.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu sighed again and again.

Otherwise, he couldn't think of what use it was to dump the red dust to leave himself.

It's very angry.

In just a few days, the disciples and elders who poured out the red dust had almost walked away.

The pouring red dust suddenly became deserted.

The sea of flowers no longer has disciples looking for Nian Hua figure.

Wang Teng also received news from the family that the Wang family wanted to move out of the Qingzhou region.

As the Tianjiao of the Wang family, the family needs his quasi-saintly capital.

Originally, Wang Teng's plan was to take Jiang Mu and the three of them with him.

But right now, Jiang Mu can't go, and Kun Li doesn't want to go.

Bi Shichen is caught in the middle, and it is not to go, nor to stay.

"Fuck! Since none of you are leaving, then I will not go either!

"When we worshiped, we said that we would prove eternal life together, and since everyone cannot witness eternal life together, it is better to die together."

Wang Teng cursed for the first time.

"Brother Wang is right! Red dust four sons, none of them can be less, big deal to die together!

Bi Shichen also shouted.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu had a new view of these two plastic brothers.

They were really good at preaching, and I cried to death.