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Chapter seven hundred and thirty fourth war of words

This is the first time Mu Ming has come here, and it is not as vigilant as imagined. In fact, it is deserted not far away, and only a larger pavilion is built in the field of view.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Ming walked forward. At this time, someone was already in the meeting hall. Mu Yi saw Mu Ming appear and nodded from a distance.

Others also looked at each other, some nodded, some looked calmly, and some showed disdain.

Mu Ming saw it, smiled and greeted slowly.

Mu Ming originally wanted to sit in the corner, but Mu Yi pointed to a certain place, and Mu Ming had to go.

After Mu Ming sat down, he realized that there was also a sequence of actions.

The disciples of the three major sects sat at the top, and then there were ten strange monks sitting on both sides of the Changxiang table. The ten people had different clothes, but they all had a momentum, which seemed to be different from others.

Imperial clan!

Mu Ming guessed the identities of these people.

At this time, a monk looked over, nodded at Mu Ming, and spoke, "I'm here to Emperor Xuanyuan!"

Wood name clasped its fists, "Danfeng Wood name!"

After the man finished speaking, he stopped talking, but Mu Ming was concerned. This person's name was so greedy, as if he was occupying some kind of luck.

Mu Yi looked at this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly, but then calmed down.

At this time, people came in one after another, and finally, the door slowly closed.

Among the three major sects, the disciple of Daotian Pavilion spoke first: "Okay, let's save those etiquettes. Before, the three of us let the army be hunted. Here... we apologize and hope everyone can convey our apology."

"Senior Brother Daolan, this matter is also our joint decision. If we count it, it is our common fault. Brothers don't need to do this!" A monk said, and others nodded one after another. If the war had lasted for a long time, they would not have attacked the scene, but they didn't expect to be besieged.

But at this time someone pointed at Mu Yi and said, "It's just why Brother Mu Yi also plotted against us, what's the reason?"

As soon as this statement was released, someone echoed: "Does the Wood Clan really think that it is the best in the world? We are all in the East Victory Land. The Wood Clan's previous actions completely treat us as outsiders. I hope there is an explanation!"

Mu Yi smiled, but there was not much meaning to this. He glanced around and saw most people coldly. Although some people didn't say anything, the gloating in their eyes was undoubtedly revealed. He sighed lightly and glanced at Mu Ming. When he saw Mu Ming's two encouraging eyes, he felt a little relieved.

"You are the leaders from all countries and the Daozi think tanks in various sects. Do you really think that Mu Yi can plot against you with just one's wisdom?"

Mu Yi's words were shocking. Everyone was stunned at first, but finally silent.

Mu Yi said again: "So what if I, Mu Yi, even if I, Mu Yi, plotted against everyone, it was just that more people died in Xingran tribes. This time, I took the Mu clans to kill a total of 5,000 monks from the two tribes. I only ask how many of them have you killed?"

Someone said among the crowd: "We have killed a total of 8,000 people!"

Mu Yi looked over and said with a smile: "So how many deaths and injuries are there?"

The man was speechless, but in the end he said: "Two thousand people died and injured!"

Mu Yi said again: "Then I would like to ask you all, if Junior Brother Mu did not take action, how many people you have killed?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and no one answered this time. Mu Yi looked at Mu Ming and asked: "Junior brother, do you still remember how many enemies you killed?"

Mu Ming was silent for a moment. When he saw the others, he seemed a little curious and said, "The dead are 1,500, and the wounded are 3,000!"

"Impossible!" Someone was furious and felt incredible. How could Mu Ming, who led the forces of the three girls of Tianxiang, kill so many people and create so many people? It is simply incredible. It is important to know that the three major sects brought nearly 100,000 disciples.

Everyone looked at the disciples of the three major sects, as if they were waiting for the answer, but the three of them sighed lightly, but after the three of them nodded slightly, the disciple of Lu Zhan Sect said: "What junior brother said is still conservative. You guys, we have ignored Junior Brother Mu before because we were both concerned about it. This is our fault. Today, we apologize to Junior Brother Mu!"

The three of them stood up and bowed to Mu Ming.

Mu Ming hurriedly said, "No, junior brother, I can't bear the great gift!"

Daolan said: "Young brother, don't be humble. We are called think tank military advisors, but we are not as focused as our junior brother. If it weren't for the junior brother and Mu Yi's junior brother, we would have died more. What I did was to help us reduce our sins. This great gift... can be accepted!"

At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan also said, "Junior brother, don't worry. As a leader, it is a serious crime to surrender many soldiers to the dangerous ground because of their own selfishness. Not only does the third brother want to thank his junior brother, but we should do this too!"

Then he bowed to Mu Ming first.

Mu Ming wanted to say something, but Mu Yi shook his head.

When the others heard this, they nodded silently and then saluted. This scene was very strange, but whether they were willing or not, they all inherited the friendship of Mu Ming.

Mu Ming had to return the gift one by one, never thought that there would be this scene today.

Daolan said: "What Junior Brother Mu Yi said is not bad. This time we did make a mistake. Even if it was Junior Brother Mu Yi's calculations, we were still calculated by the two tribes. There is no need to shirk it at this time. It should be noted that we are representatives of each tribe, but we didn't see it. Then the blame lies with us after all, and it has nothing to do with Junior Brother Mu Yi."

The disciple of the academy, named Jing Jian, also said at this time: "Yes, although they are both ally, I am not speaking for Junior Brother Mu Yi. This time it is indeed our fault. My alliance should reflect on itself and should be united in the future, rather than competing for profits between each other!"

The monks on the Lu Zhan Sect were named Lu Kuang, but at this moment he sneered: "A bunch of self-proclaimed guys, I have suggested that everyone be cautious before, but some people say that I will not hurt my back when I stand and speak!"

Some people lowered their heads, and this was to say them.

Seeing that the temperature was almost the same, Dao Lan said, "Okay, there are things happening today. There are more than one million spiritual cultivators. The three of us discussed with the imperial clans of the ten kingdoms to reorganize the millions of monks. You should know about this. Now we have announced the list of the commanders of the 100 troops after this reorganization. Now we want to ask for your opinions and have any objections."

Everyone had known this for a long time and nodded at this time, but someone said, "I don't have any objections, but what I am surprised about is Danfeng. Junior Brother Mu, I am not targeting you, it's just my personal doubt."

Some people looked at Mu Ming and smiled apologetically, which actually expressed the voices of many people.

Mu Ming nodded and said, "But it's okay!" Then he put the seal on his waist on the table. Some people were jealous, but they remained silent.

The monk coughed lightly, feeling a little regretful at this time. It is not a good thing to offend a alchemist, but he still said, "Danfeng, or Junior Brother Mu, we have ignored Junior Brother Mu before, and it is not without reason. I don't say much. It's just that there are no other monks in Danfeng except Junior Brother Mu. In this way, not many cultivators have joined the spiritual army. So Junior Brother has no support, how can we convince us?"

Someone added: "Yes, after all, if you can become the commander, the first thing you should have is that there is a clan as a supporter. However, Junior Brother Mu is weak, I think you have this question too."

Everyone whispered, and many people had already received news. They came here today to find out the reason. After all, they were a person who was ignored by everyone before, but suddenly became the commander, which made many people incredible, and even more so, they were dissatisfied.

The wooden name doesn't mean much about it, so it's very calm.

Seeing this, Mu Yi shook his head secretly, but he also planned to say a few words to Mu Ming.

But at this time Mu Ming stood up, bowed his hand and looked at the monk who was asking before and said, "I understand what my senior brother means, I have a question, and I will ask for answers!"

The man said, "Please tell me!"

Mu Ming said: "I dare to ask my senior brother, what is the key to winning the war?"

The man said without hesitation: "Wisdom, supernatural power, great power, and military strength."

Mu Ming said: "That's true. It's just that my senior brother just said that military strength is the key to becoming the same age. So I want to ask, does it mean which sect or aristocratic family have the most troops, and can they become the commander?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "It's almost the same thing. The commanders are undoubtedly supported by the army, especially the ten commanders, who represent the power of a country."

Mu Ming nodded, without any objection to this, and said: "As we all know, I, Dongsheng, have three major alliances, and among these alliances, the aristocratic families represented by Tianyun Academy, send the most troops. According to the senior brother's wishes, does it mean that my own sect can become the leader represented by the three major sects and have the final decision-making power?"

The man opened his mouth, he didn't dare to say this. The three disciples had some meaning, but they didn't say anything.

And Mu Ming said again: "Okay, let alone the strength of my Danfeng, I will say that in the previous battle, there was no one in my Danfeng except for my senior brothers and me, but why did my senior brothers and me be on the list of killings?"

The man didn't answer, he felt like he was in a trap, and he regretted it.

Mu Ming glanced around and said calmly: "No, because my senior brother killed many high-level monks in the two tribes, and I... although I am not as good as my senior brother, I directly or indirectly poisoned nearly 100,000 people. I want to ask if I use it, is it really related to the strength of the troops?"

The monk sweated coldly on his forehead, he clasped his fists and sat down because he had nothing to say.

Others seemed to find that Mu Ming seemed to be a silent person. He never thought that he was so good at defending. Everyone wanted to refute it, but there was no way to refute it, because whether everyone admitted it or not, Mu Ming did poison nearly 100,000 people! This is also the reason why these people ignored before. The collision of supernatural powers and wisdom, but these people felt that supernatural powers seemed to be more accomplicated, so they rejected Mu Ming, protected and jealous!

Mu Yi smiled, and he felt that he had underestimated Mu Ming. A silent person often made people look at him with admiration after speaking.

Emperor Xuanyuan nodded, feeling that Mu Ming had a temperament on his body and couldn't say anything, but when he saw everyone's expression of nothing to say, he felt a little deeper, and he remembered someone, so he was a little shocked because he thought of the emperor in the clan!

However, at this time someone asked again: "It's just that my junior brother killed someone, that's his own way. How can I do the junior brother be the leader of a military force? His supernatural powers are ultimately inferior to wisdom!"

Everyone looked at it and saw a woman speaking. The woman's face was calm but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

This question is very tricky. So what if you are so powerful? If you can't prove that you have this ability, how can you convince everyone?

Moreover, all the people here are represented by wisdom and appear here, but the name of the wood... seems to be more famous for the supernatural powers!

Mu Yi frowned and wrote down the woman.

But at this time Mu Ming spoke and said, "I dare to ask why my senior sister's name is?"

"Lu Zhanmen, Mo Wen!" The woman spoke, still calm.

Mu Ming nodded and said, "Wisdom and supernatural powers are not mentioned for the time being. But I think my senior sister is also the commander, but how can I prove that she has the ability to become the commander?"

The woman seemed to have guessed the question, but she didn't say anything, but Lu Kuang said: "The junior sister has had experience in leading troops in her early years and has almost no defeat!"

Mu Ming understood, but still said, "So when the senior sister first leads the army, how can she prove that she has this ability and then make others believe you?"

This time Mo Wen was surprised. She showed a contemplative look, but finally shook her head, "It cannot be proved!"

Mu Ming said: "Yes, it cannot be proved, and now I cannot be proved."

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, it seemed that this person was just like that.

Mu Yi pondered, but he shook his head, but she didn't think the same as everyone else, because he didn't know how to answer. He was pushed to this position because some old people in the clan believed him, that's all.

However, at this time, Mu Ming waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then slowly spoke: "You don't know, I don't know, but I only know that from nothing to something is a process. Only by experiencing this process can you prove yourself. In this process, you may fail, but you may succeed..."

Everyone calmed down and chewed the words of the wooden name. Some people nodded, from nothing to something, everyone came from this stage.

"What my junior brother said is not bad, but if it fails, it will die!" Humanely said, not targeting, just expounding!

Mu Ming nodded and said, "Indeed, wars are always dead. But I would like to ask you seniors, you have gathered all your wisdom to attack before, but are there no immortals? Even though you are extremely intelligent, you are still dead in front of supernatural powers. So is it necessary to distinguish between wisdom and supernatural powers? Is it necessary to be the result that is wrong?"

Everyone was speechless, and the three disciples looked unnatural, but Emperor Xuanyuan burst into laughter.

But Mu Ming did not give other people a chance to speak and said, "No one can guarantee that because people will die. But I am sure that if I command my own army, I cannot guarantee how many people I kill, but I can guarantee that more people will survive!"

"Why did you say this?" someone said immediately.

But after saying that, the man suddenly realized.

Mu Ming said: "Because I am an alchemist, this is my greatest magical power. It can kill fewer people, even... not dead, and wisdom... I don't know, this is the truth. If you still have any questions, this seal can be taken back. I can be my alchemist with peace of mind!"

Everyone was uproared and nodded. This was the truth, and everyone could not argue.

Yes, alchemists treat diseases and save people. If many people die under their hands, then there is no need to mention others.

"Junior brother, don't mess around. The commander's matter has been decided. Who dares to have any objection?" The three disciples spoke one after another, and said at the same time: "And the junior brother is also a alchemist. If one of them is injured, I think they have the shame to ask for the junior brother!"

Now no one spoke, some people clasped their fists and recognized the wooden name.

Mu Ming responded with his fist and slowly sat down.

Mu Yi laughed and felt that he had read the wrong person.
Chapter completed!
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