I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

Hua Ningfeng did not answer, and neither did the people from other sects present.

Hongxue's already plump chest suddenly grew larger, and it was obvious that there was anger burning in her chest.

She suddenly stared at Hua Ningfeng and roared, "My Broken Water Sect only has a few hundred people, and you want us to kill those long-waisted monsters with our heads!"

In the last operation, the Duanshui Sect had lost more than ten elite members. The worst of these people were at the upper level of the Concentration Realm, which was a heavy loss.

Because the Duanshui Sect is located on the edge of the north, its style is rather tough. It does not have as many considerations and calculations as the sects in the hinterland. Therefore, once the Duanshui Sect leader gets angry, he can't control himself.

Hua Ningfeng's expression remained unchanged as she said, "I told you, if there's a Saint in charge, Nuyi Tower will naturally join. Otherwise, our efforts will be in vain."

The elder from Baxue Liu Pavilion replied coldly, "I've also said that Senior Sister Liu Wan is in seclusion and has no time to deal with these matters."

Governor Liu Fengyao stood up and asked, "You don't have time to care? Do you think the annual rations the court gives you are free? Believe it or not, I will write to the Empress and have your rations stopped."

Unexpectedly, the elder of Ba Xue Liu Pavilion laughed and said, "Let's not talk about whether the Empress will agree to your suggestion, even if the Empress really wants to stop supplying us, would Ba Xue Liu Pavilion care about those resources? Prefect Feng Yao, you've only been in the North for a few years. How could you possibly know which roads are the narrowest and which rivers are the deepest?"

As the number one sect in the north, Ba Xue Liu Pavilion has a profound foundation. With a saint in charge, it is naturally not controlled by the empress who is still far away in the sky.

To be honest, no matter how ambitious the empress is, she is currently unable to reach the north.

After hearing this round of conversation, Gu Jiu couldn't help but sneer.

These top cultivators from the northern sects may seem impressive, but in reality they are full of calculations, both overtly and covertly, and all they care about is profit.

Even the Ba Xue Liu Pavilion, the best in the north, is no exception.

What human life? In their eyes, it is like a piece of grass.

Gu Jiu couldn't help but think of that question again: What is the meaning of cultivation?

Why is it that in this world, the sects of cultivation have lost even a trace of chivalry, and are left with only disgusting greasiness?

He thought of the people in Sishui Village who died in vain because of him, and felt apologetic and a little afraid at the same time.

Human life should not be without dignity, no matter how dark the world is.

Gu Jiu looked at the elder from Baxue Liuge, stood up, and said, "Do you think your Liu Wan is so arrogant? Do you think that without her, we really can't accomplish anything? Your Baxue Liuge has been a coward in this matter, so what qualifications do you have to act arrogantly here?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Gu Jiu who said something shocking.

This young man, who had already made a splash at the Beixue Ming Party, wonders what kind of extraordinary move he will make this time.

No, no, no, this is out of line.

The female elder of Baxue Liu Pavilion looked at Gu Jiu and said coldly, "Are you insulting Baxue Liu Pavilion and our Pavilion Saint?"

Gu Jiu sneered and said, "What do you mean by insulting you? Isn't what I said the truth? If you have the guts, then join us. If you don't, then stop talking nonsense!"

Faced with such irony, the elder of Ba Xue Liu Pavilion actually endured it. Although it was very difficult to endure, he still endured it.

Adults only look at the pros and cons, so why bother getting angry with children?

This kid will be dealt with slowly if he has the chance, so don't let him get angry and fall into a trap.

Seeing that the other party actually took this humiliation, Gu Jiu couldn't help but laugh and shook his head. He was really patient.

So he turned his gaze to Hua Ningfeng and said, "Master Hua, if Saint Liu doesn't join, will you?"

"I……"

Hua Ningfeng just opened her mouth when Gu Jiu interrupted her and said, "I know, you still don't want to join."

As he spoke, Gu Jiu walked to the front door and slammed open the door of the hall which was originally closed for a meeting.

At this moment, the wind from outside blew into the hall, which was very refreshing.

Behind him, Xiao Qi and Su Ying followed, and the family looked small.

Gu Jiu looked back at the important figures of the sect inside and said, "I'm still young and don't know what the meaning of your cultivation is. I only know that if cultivation is just for the sake of survival, then what's the point?

If we don't stop those things, will we just let them eat people? Yeah, according to these bosses, since the fire hasn't reached my house yet, why should I care about it?

Let me first say that this fire is still far from my Qingliu Academy, but... I will join."

When saying this, Gu Jiu's eyes were firm, like the brightest star in the dark night.

Almost at the same time, Xiaoqi and Su Ying raised their hands to express their approval.

Who would have thought that the first three people to decide to join this battle were the youngest and seemingly most insignificant people in the field.

Hong Xue's eyes were red as she said excitedly, "Thank you all for your help!"

At this time, Luo Lin from Qingxi Academy hesitated for a long time and said, "I, Qingxi Academy, will also join."

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the disciples of Qingxi Academy outside suddenly brightened.

They had heard the quarrel inside a long time ago, and the passion in these young people's hearts had not yet dissipated, so their ideas were naturally different from those of many bigwigs inside.

Adults only look at the pros and cons, while children can distinguish between right and wrong, so sometimes, children have to be a little cuter.

Because their eyes are clearly black and white, like white mountains and black waters, they are very conspicuous.

At this time, Shuiyue, the headmaster of the Solitary Blade Peak of the Yunshan Sword Sect, said, "My Yunshan Sword Sect is also joining."

Immediately afterwards, the elders of the Amaterasu sect expressed their willingness to join.

Almost at the same time, Wang Feixi, who was known outside the hall as "his family is very rich," jumped up with joy and shouted, "Long live the Amaterasu sect!"

"Long live!" The female disciples of Amaterasu sect behind shouted excitedly.

These young third-generation disciples wholeheartedly agreed with the decision just made by their sect elders, so how could they not be excited?

Influenced by this atmosphere, the remaining disciples who had not yet expressed their opinions began to become restless, discussing among themselves, and some even shouted directly - "Master, join us!"

As a result, more sects expressed their willingness to join.

There was no daylight at this time, but for some reason, Hong Xue, the leader of the Duan Shui Sect, always felt that the hall was much brighter inside and out.

In the end, only a dozen sects including Nuyi Tower and Baxueliu Pavilion remained without expressing their views.

Many of the big figures in these sects knew how terrifying Gangpo was, and they always took the old and powerful sects such as Baxueliu Pavilion and Nuyi Tower as their guidance, so they never made a choice.

Until this moment, the elder of Ba Xue Liu Pavilion said, "I really want to know how you will die!" and made the decision for them.

Yes, in the eyes of this elder of Ba Xue Liu Pavilion, those who joined were considered extremely stupid.

The situation was beyond her expectations, and Hua Ningfeng felt depressed.

Gu Jiu didn't look at them. He just patted the door frame and said, "If you don't want to join, you can leave now."

At this time, the governor Liu Fengyao stood up, threw his wine glass to the ground, and shouted: "If you don't want to join, you can get out now!"

After hearing these domineering words, most of the young disciples outside couldn't help but burst into thunderous cheers.

What the hell is the No. 1 in the North, the top three in the North? You don’t even have this little courage. Go home and screw yourself!

The remaining group of sect disciples who did not express their intention to join the war all lowered their heads amid the cheers, looking a little guilty.

They actually really want to, really want to join this.

Over the years, spiritual practice has been almost everything for them. The teachings they have always received are that spiritual practice can lead to the great way, and after the great way comes great freedom.

Now thinking about it, just as Gu Jiu said, they are still young, and the road is too long. What is the meaning of cultivation during this long time?

Just for that distant great freedom?

Everyone has his or her own answer to this question.

And the young practitioners who were shouting in the field had already given the answer.

At least at this moment, they believe that following their own hearts and doing what they want to do is freedom.

Facing the mocking cheers, the elder of Ba Xue Liu Pavilion turned away.

As she left, she couldn't help but look at Gu Jiu coldly, and said in a cold tone: "I hope you can live longer."

Faced with this threatening remark, Xiao Qi directly counterattacked: "Go back and be your thousand-year-old turtle! It's none of your business whether my junior brother lives long or not!"

I have to admit that Xiao Qi’s tongue is really deadly, so much so that the elder wanted to kill him on the spot.

In the end, Nuyi Tower and the other sects left with their people.

Gu Jiu looked at the pairs of eyes outside the hall that were as bright as stars, and felt that this world was not bad.

At least for most young people, their blood is still warm and their energy is still strong.

The chivalrous spirit is still there.

Chapter 30 I treat you as a friend, but you want...

When these people stayed and prepared to do something together, Gu Jiu suddenly felt that the world was not bad.

When all this became a foregone conclusion, the elders from the sects who stayed behind were shocked to find that this should be the first real alliance in the northern cultivation world.

Although half of the country, led by Ba Xueliu Pavilion, did not join, it did not prevent it from becoming a great feat in the history of the North.

That night, the atmosphere in the prefect's mansion was very lively. Except for a small number of timid female disciples, most of the remaining young female disciples had shining eyes and were very excited.

When these old men saw their disciples in this state, they didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

They were young once, but they felt that the longer they practiced, the more life became like a quagmire, swallowing up many of their possibilities and making it lifeless.

But no matter whether it is passionate or impulsive, it looks beautiful, but it all comes at a price.

Although the Baxueliu Pavilion, Nuyi Tower and other sects seemed to have lost face this time, they were actually in an invincible position.

In the end, it was not them who shed blood and sacrificed their lives.

However, thinking about their previous decisions, these sect leaders did not regret it.

Just as Gu Jiu said, even if they had cultivated to the so-called advanced level of these disciples, they were still somewhat confused.

What is the meaning of spiritual practice? Is it just to survive?

Few practitioners would ask such questions, because although practice is hard, compared with ordinary people, they at least live with dignity and will not suddenly lose their lives one night and leave no trace.

Therefore, they practice cultivation in order to become stronger, and becoming stronger is to protect themselves. Enjoying the envy and awe given by the people has become the meaning of their practice.

But even if they don't say it, they have to admit in their hearts that this meaning is too superficial.

This is just like how ordinary people are divided into several classes, and wealthy families often show their superiority to people from ordinary families.

If the meaning of spiritual practice is this kind of sense of superiority, it can make many people addicted to it, but it can easily make people feel empty or even a little depressed.

For example, if they all ignored what happened today like Ba Xueliu Ge did, would they be frustrated to death?

Letting those bloody, long-waisted monsters gallop around the north and eat people, and pretending not to see them because they are far away from you, what kind of people are you if not cowards?

MMP, I don’t want to be a turtle, I want to kill people!

This was the impulse that these sect leaders had under the instigation of the heated atmosphere at the time, and they could not hold back, which led to this alliance.

Faced with this alliance, Gu Jiu was initially excited, but soon calmed down.

He found a place alone, pulled out a rattan chair and lay down.

He was the one who started this matter, and naturally he needs to do a lot of things.

Fighting against a thousand long-waisted giants was already a war.

According to existing information, a long-waisted giant of this size was already considered the most terrifying weapon of conquest of the ancient Rong Kingdom.

From the one thousand Thunder Cavalrymen who were wiped out, it can be seen that the combat effectiveness of these long-waisted giants is truly terrifying.

You should know that the Thunder Cavalry is the most elite cavalry in the entire North, without a doubt.

The only ones stronger than them are the Black Armor Army under the command of the Empress.

Such an army was completely crushed when it encountered thousands of long-waisted giants.

Gu Jiu had never been to the battlefield, and he didn't know the specific strength of this long-waisted giant. In addition, there was a woman behind him, so he naturally needed to be cautious.

Hua Ningfeng said that this war would only be meaningful if a saint was in charge. Although there was a suspicion that His Excellency Laba Xueliu was deliberately exaggerating, it had to be admitted that the situation would definitely be much better with a saint in charge.

It’s just Baxueliu Pavilion, hehe…

At this moment, Gu Jiu even had the urge to pick Baxueliu Pavilion and the North Building of Nuyi Tower.

The cultivation sects in the north are like a stagnant pool, only caring about their own interests. This is probably related to the atmosphere created by these leaders.

In the north, maybe it’s time for a change of weather.

……

Prefect Liu Fengyao mobilized troops and formulated strategies overnight.