If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Don't just look at him, the four of you, each of you will give one thousand for Qi training and fifty for foundation building, and you will also be sent to Mingyue Island within a month!" Song Xing looked at the other four ancestors and said.

"What? Do we want to give it away too?"

"No, this is impossible. One thousand Qi training and fifty foundation building? If we do this, we won't have to be an ancestor of the sect anymore!"

"Li Huo is right. He will send the disciples of the sect to death in plain sight. Once things like this happen, how will we control the sect in the future?"

"I don't agree either!"

The four great ancestors who had been persuading Patriarch Sanyang just now jumped up when it was their turn...

joke!

How many disciples are there in your sect?

In fact, the strength of the five major sects is not much different. Basically, they each have more than 3,000 Qi practitioners. As for the foundation-building monks, the more are more than 300, and the few may be less than 300. They can take out one-third at once. One Qi-training monk, one-sixth Foundation-building monk?

Then they, the ancestors, might as well stop it!

"Guys, half of the people you brought out have been reduced, and you don't agree with this?" The Sanyang Patriarch on the side grinned and sneered.

"Shut up!" The Great Sword Ancestor said coldly.

"Sanyang, you have no place to speak here. You'd better remember your identity!" Ancestor Gong'e's face was filled with frost.

"In short, it is impossible for me, the Liehuo Sect, to agree!" Ancestor Liehuo shook his head.

"Song Xing, don't force us to fall out. At worst, we won't participate in these bad things, and we will never hand over our disciples to you!"

"As for the grievances with Chen Changsheng... there is nothing that cannot be resolved. At worst, I will risk my old face and find that old guy in Qinglin to reconcile it. After hundreds of years of friendship, I still have some face!" Changchun ancestor said coldly.

Seeing the ancestors of the four major sects getting angry one after another, the ancestor of Sanyang could only shrink his head and take a few steps back...

He finally understood it!

There are three parties in this so-called alliance. The first is Song Xing and Song Lin. The plate was set up by others, and Song Xing is extremely strong and dominates. The second is the ancestors of the four major sects. The four of them united. I'm not afraid of Song Xing and Song Lin's confidence to flip the table!

He is the only one who can bully anyone. How dare he say anything...

"Who said that you should take out the disciples from your respective sects? Your four families have such a large sphere of influence. Are there no family forces that you don't like? Are there no loose cultivators?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Xing said hurriedly.

What he wanted was the essence and blood of monks, and he didn’t say it had to be monks from the four major sects...

"A family force that you don't like?"

"Rogue cultivator?"

Suddenly, the ancestors of the four major sects looked at each other...

I told you earlier, who doesn’t have family power that you don’t like on your territory?

It's just that everyone was worried about the appearance, so they didn't do anything too ugly.

Aren’t the two people in front of me examples?

They were originally members of the Song family of Shouyang Mountain under Wanfamen...

As for casual cultivators!

That’s even more!

Although it is not as prosperous as Longhu or Sanyang City, it is still easy to gather one or two thousand people...

"Yes, casual cultivators can also do it. I don't care what method you use, I just want the results!" Song Xing said.

"It's not difficult to cultivate a thousand Qi and practice casual cultivation...but fifty to build a foundation..." Ancestor Liehuo frowned.

Qi training and casual cultivation are everywhere, easy to find, and like wildfire, they can’t be burned out!

In fact, their five major sects often spread some basic cultivation methods, and those who are destined to obtain them and have spiritual roots naturally become casual cultivators.

For the sect, the casual cultivators are their leeks, which are fattened for harvesting, and the basic skills that are spread out are the seeds of leeks...

Therefore, casual cultivators are worthless!

However, foundation building casual cultivators are different...

Very few casual cultivators build the foundation. After truly building the foundation, they either go to Longhu to occupy the island king, or go to Sanyang City, which is the holy land for casual cultivators.

As for the foundation-building monks who remain within their sphere of influence, they are not actually casual cultivators. They are almost all local family forces, and they are inextricably related to the sect!

"Fifty foundation building is not easy to find. Let's just forget about foundation building. We will send you some more Qi training and casual cultivation!" said the giant sword ancestor.

"Well, I agree. You also know the situation in Yuezhou. The Foundation Establishment Pills are basically controlled by us. Occasionally, some flow out from Sanyang City. In the end, most of the monks joined Sanyang City. Wild There are really too few foundation-building monks!" The Great Sword Ancestor followed.

"That's right, one foundation builder is better than ten Qi practitioners... The four Qi training monks that can be sent should not be less than 1,500 people, and try to have some with higher cultivation levels, younger ones, and over six years old. If it’s 10, don’t give it away!”

"Ancestor Sanyang, you are the same!" Song Xing said lightly.

After reaching sixty, the essence and blood in the body has begun to decline, which naturally affects the effectiveness of cultivation...

"Then can I also build the foundation in exchange for practicing Qi..." Sanyang Patriarch said weakly.

There are less than 200 foundation builders in the entire Sanyang City, and more than half of them are sent at once, which has actually endangered the foundation of Sanyang City...

"Huh?" Song Xing heard this and glanced at Sanyang Patriarch...

The four major sects huddle together to keep warm, and you are qualified to bargain. Who do you think, the ancestor of Sanyang?

"I...I just don't want to change..." Sanyang Patriarch shrank his head...

"Okay, then we have decided. How to send the people is up to you. I just want the result. Remember, you only have one month!"

"If there is nothing else, you can go back and prepare!" Song Xing said lightly.

"Okay, then I will go back first. It is better to find a reason to trick 1,500 casual cultivators here. If they are arrested, it will make too much noise..." The Giant Sword Ancestor nodded.

"You are the only one who has many tricks!" The Fiery Ancestor looked at the Giant Sword Ancestor with disdain.

From the beginning, he looked down on the Giant Sword Ancestor. How can an outsider who relies on the demon pill be on par with them, the real Jindan cultivators?

After everyone dispersed, Song Lin looked at Song Xing and said, "Are you sure?"

"It's okay. As long as there are enough people, it will not be a problem to advance to the late Jindan stage. After returning, it is time to urge those foundation-building cultivators and give them mandatory tasks. If they fail to complete them, they will die!"

"I don't believe how hard those guys can be!" Song Xing said fiercely.

"There are no tough guys among the casual cultivators!" Song Lin shook his head gently.

Most of the immortal cultivators are selfish, especially the casual cultivators. They have no sense of family honor or belonging to the sect. They only care about themselves!

"Three months... one month to prepare, one month to advance, and the last month, you can come here to get the treasure!" Song Xing turned his head and looked in a certain direction. If Chen Changsheng was here, he would know that what he was looking at was the door of the hall that he did not open at the beginning!

"Song Lin, after taking the treasure, the army will press on the mountains. In this battle, you must protect yourself as the first priority. After destroying the Wanfa Sect, if possible, I will kill all the other Jindan cultivators. In the future, you can only rely on yourself. I really don’t have much time..." Song Xing turned around and looked at Song Lin.

"You use secret techniques to delay the aging of your soul, and take over another body to be reborn, just to rebuild the Qingmu Sect. Is it really worth it?" Song Lin's voice was calm with a hint of sadness...

No matter how many sins this person has committed and how many people he has killed, he has really helped me with all his might!

"It's worth it. People live for a lifetime, and plants and trees only last for a season. You have to pay something for your obsession..." Song Xing smiled lightly, looking into the distance, as if he had returned to that summer more than a thousand years ago...