Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 896 The Boundless Dream of the East

For a moment, everyone felt heavy and stressed.

Fan Yutian said: "Maybe, they are our Huaxia seniors who disappeared 300 years ago. We are all a family, so there is no need to fight."

Liu Qingfeng's face was ugly: "300 years ago, when they abandoned us, they were no longer worthy of being my senior Huaxia cultivators."

"Besides, a group of old antiques, do you think you can accept the monks of the new era?"

Xiao Lang thought so deeply.

At least, the current monks will not enslave a race at every turn, using a mother to threaten a five or six-year-old child.

Xiao Lang also learned the route map of the camp from Xiaopan.

The underground world extends in all directions. Although the social system is relatively primitive, it has passed the most primitive stage and has begun to develop in a tribal manner.

The giant city where Xiaopan is located is about five hundred miles away.

There are three large entrances and exits.

But it is usually sealed.

Xiaopan, on the other hand, got out from a hundred miles away from the base through a secret passage.

This secret path is small and very ancient.

Currently, the only people who know this secret path are Xiao Pan and his mother.

The student union held an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

Everyone's views on the current situation are divided into two schools.

Some officials headed by Dongfang Wuya advocated to contact the underground human beings proactively to turn hostility into friendship.

The officials headed by Liu Qingfeng tend to strengthen construction and wait and see.

Although Liu Qingfeng has many supporters.

But when it comes to their own safety and interests, many people still choose to support Dongfang Wuya.

After all, they all dream of the return of their predecessors, bringing magical secrets and various elixir.

Return to the glorious era of the Chinese monk world.

Xiao Lang didn't express his opinion.

He's just an ordinary officer.

Such a big event is not his turn.

Xiao Lang was also happy to be a bystander.

The two sides argued all afternoon, but neither came to a conclusion.

"Xiao Lang, what do you think?"

Liu Qingfeng suddenly looked at Xiao Lang and asked.

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

Although Xiao Lang doesn't have any real power in the student union, he has a solid foundation in the masses.

His prestige among ordinary students is unmatched.

Xiao Lang was startled, and said with a sneer: "I'm just a little monk, I don't know much about these things."

Dongfang Wuya sneered, and said: "Yes, there is a specialization in the art field, and it is enough to do what you should do. Master Xiao has provided the school with elixir, and has made outstanding contributions."

"Protect the school, fight and kill such rude work, let us do it."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Liu Qingfeng frowned, and took a deep look at Xiao Lang, a little angrily.

Xiao Lang, with such good conditions, is actually not interested in power.

If he was in his position, he would have already responded to everyone and led the academy.

Dongfang Wuya swore: "This rock man knows my Chinese martial arts, and the human beings he talks about must be Chinese ancestors."

"The channel of the myriad worlds is open, and the heroes are watching."

"The demonic army is raging, and it is approaching Huaxia."

"We should put aside our stereotypes and unite with all who can."

"Besides, who can tell what happened 300 years ago?"

"Maybe the seniors have some difficulties."

"With them coming forward, what is the Mosha clan worth?"

"I, Dongfang Wuya, am willing to lead the mission to the Catacombs."

……

Xiao Lang was stunned.

Could it be that Dongfang Wuya has a bag in his head?
So he thinks that the underground humans are the ancestors of China?
If you haven't figured out the situation, you have to take someone to reconcile.

What kind of weird operation is this?
What is even more surprising is that his behavior has been recognized by many officers.

"I think Dongfang Wuya is right. Huaxia is a family. For 300 years, countless monks have dreamed of solving the mystery of the disappearance of their predecessors. Now is a good opportunity."

"My Chinese elites are all among the missing masters. If they are really the seniors who disappeared 300 years ago, that would be a great thing!"

"That's right, if our Xiaoyao faction had the original secret code, we wouldn't have fallen to this point."

……

Everyone agreed, their eyes flushed.

Not to mention the disappearance of the elite back then, they also took away all the resources of the sect.

Those who are abandoned are all crooked melons and cracked dates.

But these crooked melons and jujubes are struggling to survive.

After 300 years of development, it finally formed the current scale.

Everyone firmly believes that if there are resources and experience left by the predecessors, the current Chinese monk world will be extremely powerful.

At this moment, they firmly believe that the Chinese monks in those days collectively migrated here.

How lucky would it be if he could return to the embrace of the sect?
Liu Qingfeng frowned and said, "Everyone, you take it for granted."

"First of all, we are still not sure that the human beings in the underground giant city are the senior monks of China 300 years ago."

"Second, this is the Yang Realm, not the Earth. Your so-called common sense doesn't work here."

"Third, in a different world, the law of the dark forest will always apply. If we don't know the enemy, how can we contact them without authorization?"

Dongfang Wuya looked up at Liu Qingfeng, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I remember that Vice Chairman Liu Qingfeng was born from the grassroots, and with his own hard work, he reached today's position."

"The predecessors 300 years ago were all elites of various sects."

"You don't have seniors among them, of course it doesn't matter."

"Those of us, yearning day and night, want the family or the seniors of the sect to return."

When he said this, everyone's expressions changed.

Liu Qingfeng is indeed not a disciple of the super family.

The elite monks who disappeared 300 years ago have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Lang's heart froze.

This Dongfang Wuya's simple words made the dragon group's top executives split up directly, which is really powerful.

Especially those disciples of the great sect who have declined are on the side of Dongfang Wuya.

However, among the officers of the student union, there are quite a few who support Liu Qingfeng.

Even some super family disciples actually do not agree with contacting the underground monk world.

Even if they really migrated from the Chinese monk world 300 years ago.

At this meeting, the debate was very heated.

It is about the future of everyone in the school. Everyone expresses their opinions and is unwilling to give up.

But this is doomed to fail to discuss the results.

There are almost as many people in favor and against.

Invisibly, the leadership split in two.

Dongfang Wuya showed a triumphant smile.

Liu Qingfeng's face was livid.

He has done so much for the school.

In the end, Dongfang Wuya easily plucked the fruits of victory.

Approval and disapproval made him passive.

Xiao Lang felt a little sympathetic to Liu Qingfeng.

In the end, the matter was left alone and the discussion was adjourned.

When the meeting ended, everyone left with solemn faces.

Dongfang Wuya looked at Xiao Lang and smiled mysteriously.

Xiao Lang thought about it.

Although Dongfang Wuya is stupid, he is not so stupid.

Among them, there must be tricks.

Liu Qingfeng and Xiao Lang could think of it, but he couldn't think of it?

But why did he do it?
Is it to seize the right to divide Liu Qingfeng?
Or for something else?

Remembering that this person once said the secret of the sage's machine, Xiao Lang immediately became vigilant.

This is not China, not a civilized society.

What the alien world pursues is strength.

Without strength, you can only let mermaid go.

The monks are all egoists.

For the sake of opportunity and profit, even father and son brothers can betray.

It is obviously unreliable to pin your hopes on the seniors who abandoned the Chinese monk world 300 years ago.

When the meeting ended, Liu Qingfeng stopped Xiao Lang alone.

(End of this chapter)