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The Mingzai Domain, which is separated from the Xiaomang Domain by a full seven domain boundaries, is quite tight here.

Although the Heavenly Palace only sent one Heavenly Army and three Divine Sovereigns to attack here, this is enough for the major sects of the Ming Dynasty to drink a pot.

Moreover, the sects here are more scattered than Xiaomangyu, and there are many factions.

Faced with this critical global war, each faction has its own plans.

"The lottery is drawn, the lottery is drawn!"

"The white sign stays for defense, the black sign makes a round of offense, and the red sign investigates the enemy's situation!"

In the continuous camp, this scene is being staged in many places at the same time.

For those sects with Taoist sects, what to do in the next round can be decided through negotiation.

And those who have multiple Dao Venerables and have a higher level of strength, most of them also have some qualifications to decide the task.

For those small and medium-sized sects with only one or two Taoist priests, or even no Taoist priests, their fate depends on this lottery.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, such small and medium-sized sects are as many as the sands of the Ganges River.

There is also an alliance similar to Zhu Xiangong in Mingzai Domain, which is organized by the ruler of Zongmen Jingqin Xianfu, called Mingyatian.

However, unlike Zhuxian Palace, only sects above ten Taoist sects in Ming Yatian are eligible to join.

So there are not many members.

At this time, a Taoist-level elder who joined Ming Yatian was presiding over a lottery ceremony for a camp.

"Faced with the attack of the Tiangong, every sect has the obligation to sacrifice and fight!"

"If Mingzai Territory falls, your mountain gates will also be gone!"

He looked down coldly at the heads of the small sects and the patriarchs of the small clans in front of him, as if training prisoners.

"Ge Xiangyu's yesterday may be your tomorrow!"

"So, whoever dares to disobey the result of the lottery will be killed without mercy!"

"Whoever defected from the Mingzai Domain would be the enemy of Mingyatian, all the members of his sect would be cut off, and the mountain door would be wiped out!"

He paused deliberately, creating a tense atmosphere.

"I know that many of you want to go to Xiaomangyu now and regard it as a paradise."

"You can try."

"See if you can enter there alive under Ming Yatian's pursuit."

As soon as these words came out, the little heads and little patriarchs below were silent.

For a while, they really had the idea of ​​going to Xiao Mangyu.

As long as you escape there, you can stay away from the war.

But after hearing the warning and threat from the elder Ming Yatian on the stage, many people could only bury this idea deeply.

As the leader of this sect, their cultivation bases are generally still Taoist and Supreme.

Some of them are even just Heavenly Venerate.

Where can I fight Mingyatian?

The other party is really saying what they can do.

"Start the lottery now!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the two Dao Zuns on the side, a cylinder-shaped fairy weapon appeared in the field.

What color can this thing appear, you can't perceive it with the soul in advance, you can only fight for character.

A famous head and patriarch, with the mentality of going to the execution ground, moved three steps and formed a long queue.

"Red Frost Sect, black lottery!"

The face of the head of the Scarlet Frost Sect turned pale, as if he had heard the bad news.

Others on the side also cast sympathetic glances at him.

Those who get the black lottery will go out with the army the next time they attack.

Everyone knows that attacking the fortress of Tiangong is much more dangerous than sticking to one's own great formation.

This is a sign off.

When he walked out of the team with his head down, with a heavy pace, the second person also started to twitch.

"Broken Rain Castle, black sign!"

Another sign, another sad person in this world.

"Zhangyangwu clan, black lottery!"

"Thousand Blades Family, Black Sign!"

After a full four black signs, finally a white sign was issued.

"Zhi Luo Palace, white sign!"

"Hahaha, great!"

Compared to the expressions of the mourning concubines who had drawn the black lottery just now, the head of Zhiluo Palace jumped three feet high and was so excited that he almost danced on the spot.

That performance was like hitting the jackpot.

Others cast envious and jealous glances.

The white sign only needs to be defended on the fortress side.

Not to mention the call from Tiangong, there will be preparations here in advance, with large formations and ban support.

Even if you can't stand it anymore, there is still a chance to react if you run away.

It is more than ten times safer than the black sign that can only move forward but not backward.

It's just that the black lottery on the spot seems to be much more than the white lottery, almost five to one.

After drawing hundreds of sects, only 20 white draws were issued.

Each of these sects is ecstatic, rejoicing at the rhythm of not dying.

"Golden Soul Temple, white sign!"

"Ok."

The master of the Golden Soul Temple, Dao Zun Yang Gong nodded, and did not look as excited as the others.

Instead, he shook his head regretfully and sighed.

"Hey, I originally wanted to take the disciples of this hall to attack the enemy formation and fight in the most dangerous place."

"However, the four consecutive draws were all white draws."

"It's so sad..."

Those in the back who haven't drawn the lottery are all scolded in their hearts.

"It's so cheap and so good!"

"Cut, if the Temple of the Golden Soul didn't have some relationship with the Taoist saint of Ming Yatian, how could there be such a good luck?"

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"It's just a black box operation."

"No matter how you draw, we are all cannon fodder, and the draw is just a pretense."

On the surface, the result of the lottery is displayed by the fairy, and it depends entirely on the character.

But in fact, the fairy artifact was provided by Ming Yatian. They really had to make some arrangements in advance, and it was easy and simple.

The lottery ceremony continued.

Under the deterrence of Ming Yatian, no one dared to resist.

After dozens of black and white signs, a different one finally appeared on the scene.

"Feixingtang, red sign!"

Hearing the word "red sign", all the eyes of everyone present gathered.

It fell on the face of Dao Zun Weiheng, the head of Feixing Hall.

Everyone's eyes were full of sadness.

The man behind Dao Zun Weiheng couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Friend Weiheng, my condolences."

And Dao Zun Weiheng himself trembled slightly, almost unstable.

With shaking hands, he took the red immortal talisman like a concubine, as if he had received a death sentence.

If the black sign is the sign, the red sign is the sign.

Follow the others to attack, be smart, let others stand in front, and have a chance to survive.

And if you go to the opposite side to spy on intelligence and scout the enemy's situation, there is a high probability that you won't be able to come back.

The Tiangong was impeccable in this regard, and the spies coming from the opposite side almost died one by one.

Those who got the red lottery three times before, and finally came back, were all out of ten.

This is an uncompromising mission to die.

Usually thousands of sects draw lots in each camp, and there will only be two red lots.

It can be seen how unfortunate Weiheng Daozun is.

Dao Zun Yang, who had just drawn the white lottery, burst out with schadenfreude laughter.

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