Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 2010 Soaring monster 14

  It doesn’t make sense, let Li Tianjue think about it slowly.

  Meng Li really didn't bother to talk to Li Tianjue. After that, no matter what Li Tianjue said, Meng Li didn't say anything.

  Li Tianjue was boring to talk alone, and then arranged a place for Meng Li to live, right next to him, and the treatment was not bad.

   Then he came to persuade Meng Li to join Tian Jue Sect every day, talked about the various benefits of Tian Jue Sect, and said how he would support Meng Li, and promised a lot.

During   , a tribe who claimed to be the ancestor of Quicksand came to see her, but she also refused.

  Li Tianjue came again this day, Meng Li looked at him and asked:

  "Do you really not consider what I say?"

Li Tianjue said with a bitter face: "The old ancestor of the quicksand, this fact is too difficult to handle. It is better to join our Tian Jue Sect first. I respect you as the elder of the Supreme Supreme Being, and then we will work together to find ways to improve the current situation. Case."

   "You are fooling me." Meng Li said lightly.

  Li Tianjue: "How dare juniors?"

  Meng Li sighed: “It’s fooling me. I joined. You beat out my name, but I don’t do anything.”

   "How dare the juniors do this, seniors believe me, OK?" Li Tianjue felt bald.

  Meng Li thought for a while, and said, "Fall, I won't force it if you are really embarrassed.

   "But I have to go, I'm going to convince other sect masters."

  Anyway, we must convey this thought.

   Just like Confucius preaching.

  Li Tianjue: "Senior..."

  He wanted to talk and stopped, seeing that the other party had to agree to stay in his posture. If he didn't agree, he couldn't let the other party stay again, because asking the other party to stay again would be a waste of other people's time.

  People have already expressed the meaning very clearly.

  Since I can't satisfy him, I really have no face to stop others from persuading others to go.

  But in this heart, I just don’t want to be reconciled!

  Meng Li looked at Li Tianjue's expression and shook his head. Li Tianjue wanted a master to sit here and improve the strength of the sect, but he did not want to lose some of his disciples, so he was a little frightened.

   made it clear to him that even if some disciples are lost now, more disciples will join in the future.

  After that, Li Tianjue still had a courteous relationship with Meng Li, but Meng Li insisted on leaving, and in desperation he had no choice but to see Meng Li off.

   However, Meng Li met a man just after he came out of Tian Jue Sect.

  "The younger generation has seen the ancestor of the quicksand." He walked over quickly and arched his hands at Meng Li.

  Meng Li raised her eyebrows: "Are you?"

  In fact, she knew in her heart that this was the sovereign of the Three Sword Sect next door.

  He also came in person.

  "The younger generation is a member of the Three Swords Sect. I have come here to invite the ancestors to be a guest." Song Yu's tone is also very humble.

  Meng Li smiled and asked him: "Are you the Sect Master of the Three Swords?"

  Song Yan raised his head and glanced at Meng Li. He said that the ancestor of the quicksand had also inquired carefully, and nodded.

  Meng Li thought that he would fool Li Tianjue and fail, so let's try this Song Yu.

  It’s too late to set up a sect herself, so she can only brainwash these sect masters.

  "Also, please don't refuse me, Liusha ancestor." Song Yan said sincerely.

  Meng Li thought for a while, and nodded: “Since Tian Jue Zong is here, I can’t just sit there without you, okay.”

  Song Yan laughed, and took Meng Li back to the Three Swords Sect. He treated each other as a distinguished guest, and his words also expressed his desire for Meng Li to join the Three Swords Sect.

   also promised a lot of benefits.

  The other party has already stated his purpose, and Meng Li naturally took the opportunity to say her thoughts.

   is to tell Song Yan to listen to all the words that Li Tianjue sent. Song Yan's reaction to Li Tianjue was similar to that of achieving great deeds together, and Meng Li was stunned.

   "Senior... this world must be our world." Seeing Meng Li staring at him, he was really not good at refuting Meng Li directly.

  He felt that the ancestor of the quicksand had become a very strange person, why should he care about the views of these indigenous people?

  The weak will feed on the strong, and they will not change forever.

  Meng Li: "You mean, over time, the world will evolve into a monk's world?"

Song Jing told the truth: "I see it this way, because there are more and more monks, and the indigenous people are too weak. With so many monks, under the absolute power of crushing, there will be no more monks. Opportunity to shine."

  Meng Li rubbed his eyebrows, saying that is true.

  But isn’t she doing a heavenly mission? It is equivalent to the completion of the entrustment of heaven.

  She whispered: "Have you ever thought about the way of heaven? Tiandao doesn't want monks to monopolize the world. He created so many races in order to let a hundred flowers bloom, including accepting you."

  She told Song Yan the true meaning of Tiandao.

  Song Yan frowned upon hearing what Meng Li had said, and suddenly opened his eyebrows, looking at Meng Li:

   "What the ancestor said, seems to have some truth."

  Meng Li said: "That's it, aren't you afraid of God surrendering blame?"

   "But..." Song Yan is still very hesitant. Isn't this the equivalent of a person running over and telling him to save the world together?

   "Long junior, think about it."

  It is necessary to use one sect to work against so many sects.

  The main thing is the resource. They don’t **** it, but others **** it frantically. In the end, there is no peace in the world, and the strength of their sect has fallen again and again.

  So everyone’s worries are different, and Li Tianjue is worried about losing his disciple.

  Song Yan was worried that his failure to grab resources would cause everyone's strength to fall.

  This is gambling with the sect.

  Furthermore, the resources are limited. With more and more monks, the resources will only decrease...

  Song Zheng had many worries in his mind.

  What do you think, the correct way is to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain more resources, and do whatever it takes when necessary. Afterwards, the resources will become less and less, and the resources in their hands are the foundation of their lives.

  Instead of false high...

  Perhaps the ancestor of the quicksand is right, the way of heaven is what he meant, but now there is no time to care about the way of heaven, instead of worrying about the so-called punishment of the way of heaven, it is better to live your life.

  It's not good right now, let alone talk about future things.

  Meng Li just watched Song Zong Ming think hard in silence.

  As a result, he didn't want to understand too much. He still took Meng Li to stroll around the Zongmen, and when he saw their Zongmen redeem points in the mission building, they were pleased to come up with the same things.

This scene embarrassed Song Jing, because the ancestor of Liusha should not like to see this scene. Those disciples are still discussing who robbed those things from, and even ruthlessly laughed at them. Human incompetence and stupidity.

  They are aloof, they are complacent, their faces are sinister at the moment, Song Jiao walked over, making two fake coughs, everyone looked over, and saw that there was an indigenous girl next to the lord, with a strange expression.

   "I have seen the Sovereign." Everyone arched their hands.

  (End of this chapter)