The sword is the devil

Chapter 1067 New Directions
The southwestern cultivator army finally saw the coastline, which heralded a happy ending for their expedition, but among the leaders, there were still some thorny issues that needed to be agreed upon.

The core is Jianmai, and the brain of Jianmai is Hou Niao. Now everyone on the raft is watching him, waiting for him to make a decision.

The cause and effect of this battle at sea cannot be hidden from anyone. Although it is very risky, the boldness of the candidate leader has been recognized by everyone. It is no problem if you can lead everyone to win the battle, whether it is conservative or radical.

If you succeed once, you will be eligible to continue. This is the philosophy of the cultivation world.

Hou Tiao knew what he should say, "The mainland is one, we solved the troubles in the Southwest, and then just closed the door and lived our own life, which will make the whole continent look down on me. In any respect, we must all reach out, and if we don’t reach out this time, there will be no one else to help us when we are in danger in the future.”

The words are very straightforward, and they don't mention the shameless words that people will lose their lives. Everyone understands; the relationship between the cultivation world in the mainland is complicated and closely linked, and in fact, it cannot be completely distinguished by the concept of region.

"But I can't decide our direction now, because we don't know what our southeastern neighbors are going to do?"

Everyone smiled tacitly. These words are very realistic. The Southeast Daomen will definitely do something, and they will never just let the Southwest side get the limelight.

Hou Tiao continued, "I very much hope that they can focus on Tianzhaoyang, but with the strength of the Dongnan Daomen, they may not be so honest, so we can't guess whether the northwest or the north."

Very clear thinking, one is the direction, and the other is how much power to invest. These things can only be weighed after getting news.

"Go back separately first, and then each family prepares a team. It should be elite and voluntary. I thought it would be good to keep it under 200 people, and then wait for news; the battle on the mainland will be assault-based. We are not the protagonists. The protagonist should be the local orthodoxy, we can't steal the limelight, we will be hated."

This is the most suitable measure for the moment. It is exhausting to go on an expedition and exhausted physically and mentally. It is very difficult to fight continuously after returning. Not every monk is a professional combat profession. Most of them actually have their own strengths. Everyone has made achievements in the field. Such a transition, which is very common for swordsmen, is actually very hard for many monks. They can persist for several months for the safety of the Southwest, but it is a bit difficult for them to go to reinforcements without stopping.

They need to be given some time to rest, adjust, and enjoy their exclusive cheer.

"With the trust of the sword and the legend, if you work hard, Southwest will no longer be that obscure and dispensable character."

Hou Tiao is a chicken thief. He kept the number of monks dispatched by each orthodoxy to less than 200. He just didn't want to pull up a bloated team. This time he understood in the battle of Li Zhihai. Half of them are just extras. They have realm and cultivation, but they don't have combat experience and willpower. This is not their fault, it is the essence of the cultivation world.

The real world of comprehension is not the military world, and fighting is just one of the countless skills of monks. There are too many aspects in a monk's life that are more important than fighting, such as alchemy, painting, talisman, formation, and metaphysics. The army has become disorganized, which affects combat effectiveness and is prone to excessive damage.

Voluntary, elite, coming and going like the wind, this should be the style of the Southwest, so that it can cooperate with the Sword Cultivator Legion and complement each other, instead of being a cumbersome existence.

If it is a golden elixir team with hundreds of people, it is also acceptable for each orthodoxy, and it can only be done once in a while. If you get used to this method, the old nest will be taken away sooner or later. This is the heart of every orthodoxy With deep scruples, Hou Tiao relieved their worries, so they would not compromise the quality of the monks they sent.

They are all smart people, and everyone understands what he means. What do you mean don't steal the limelight from the local host?To put it bluntly, the biggest casualties can only be borne by the local orthodoxy, which is their bounden duty.

This is very pleasing to the ear, let the real people know that the leader will not use their people to build prestige, this is the basis of cooperation.

The rafts began to separate before they reached the coastline, each returning home,
Master Xu sighed: "It's a pity that those chain monks didn't come over, it's a pity."

Hou Tiao sneered, "The Anchor Chain people think highly of themselves, they are still obsessed with the glory of the big world, and look down on the aborigines in a small place like us, they would rather go to Yingtai than fight with us , is the poisoning of this kind of thinking.”

These people are indeed a bit stubborn, obviously Yingtai Xiandao was beaten like a pig's head by the sea clan, but because the red sleeve fairy came from the Dao lineage of the upper realm, these people flocked to them, thinking that they hugged their thighs; Hundreds of anchor chain monks followed to Yingtai, and this fairy with red sleeves was very skilled.

But it's no wonder that they didn't see the sharp assault of the Sword Cultivator Legion in Yingtai, and they didn't join in until the Battle of Blue Mountain. At this time, the Sword Cultivator Legion didn't have a chance to show off, let alone when everyone fell to the ground .

The deep-seated reason lies in their cognition of the cosmic cultivation forces. These people have never regarded the Splendid Dushan Sword Vein as the real Cosmic Sword Vein, let alone regarded them as a part of the Qingkong Sword Vein.

These outdated concepts cannot be changed for the time being, nor will it happen overnight; on the contrary, the casual cultivators in the southwest fell in love with Jianmai after this war, and expressed their desire to continue to follow, but the quality of these people is really It's beyond words.

Master Xu seemed to know what he was thinking, "I will choose some casual practitioners to participate in the next year's sword award, what do you think the leader thinks?"

Hou Tiao nodded, "Alright, what we are short of now is a strong enough golden core, and in this regard, it is incomparable with Dongnan Daomen."

With the current sword veins, there are only [-] Jindan cultivators who can truly manipulate flying swords, which is still the size of the merger of Quanzhen and Grassland; if those who are not outstanding in swordsmanship talent are removed, it is too late to practice flying swords In short, there are only three or four hundred people who can really pull out a battle, which is a bit stretched.

Xu Zhenren persuaded: "Take your time, there are still 50 years to go, we have a good foundation at the foundation level, and there are a large number of people who have mastered flying swordsmanship, and there will be a blowout in a few decades, as long as we don't violate the principles Mistakes, don’t rush forward.”

Hou Tiao rolled her eyes, "Okay, uncle, I know you're reminding me, but I'm afraid I can't change my character if I'm seeking wealth."

(End of this chapter)