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    “Is this possible?” The master of Sanyun Mountain said with a look of disbelief.

    Master Shuangfeng Mountain also followed, “Now the top forces in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are all waiting and watching, and they will not expose their strength easily.

    Letting the children take action would, on the one hand, expose them to danger, and on the other hand, it would also appear that our Dishan could not hold our breath and would be looked down upon by the Jiuli, Tiantong and other clans.”

    “Forget it, I’m too lazy to explain to you. I’m the mountain master on duty now. Just listen to me in everything.” After Master Qingyu finished speaking, he was about to leave.

    The Lord of Sanyun Mountain said angrily, “Qingyu, can you respect me?”

    Hearing what the Master of Sanyun Mountain said, Lord Qingyu suddenly couldn’t laugh or cry. He could only turn around, look at the three of them and said

    “Why do I respect you for being old? Now that I’ve been fucked by you, I’m already old. This battle with Long Chen made me understand that not only am I old, I’m dying soon.”

    After talking about it, Lord Qingyu started to use foul language. She said angrily.

    “What you are leading me now is only a stubborn thought, and I no longer have a pioneering spirit.

    Let me ask you, is the fate of our Purple Blood clan more important, or the fate of the entire human race?”

    “This…”

    The three of them were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

    “I secretly asked Long Chen, if he returns to the Purple Blood Clan, will he regard the Purple Blood Clan as the highest belief and be willing to protect it with his life? What do you think he said?”

    Of course, everyone didn’t know, and they didn’t bother to guess, because they knew that Qingyu would definitely say it.

    He whispered calmly, “Long Chen said, I am willing to protect the Purple Blood clan, but she is not my highest belief.

    I asked him, what is his highest belief?He didn’t answer directly, but pointed to his heart with a smile.”

    “What does this mean?” Master Shuangfeng Mountain asked.

    “What he means is that his highest belief is his true intention. He will do what he thinks is right, and no one can stop it, even if he faces death because of it.

    The Dragon Blood Legion slaughtered all races crazily and had already put life and death aside. That was because if they didn’t do this, more humans would be massacred.

    In the eyes of those of us who are in power, the weak are just ants and have no value in reaching out to rescue them.

    But in Long Chen’s eyes, he didn’t see it that way, because he and his Dragon Blood Legion were once just ants in the eyes of others, and they climbed to the top of the world step by step.

    They know that among those ordinary and weak people, there are countless people like them who have dreams and kind hearts.

    Some people have been caught in the rain. When it rains, they will hide in the house and watch others getting wet from the window.

    Some people have been caught in the rain. When they see someone else having an umbrella, they go to grab it. If they can’t grab it, they tear their umbrella into pieces. If I get caught in the rain, you will get caught in the rain too.

    There is another kind of people who have been caught in the rain and know the pain. Later they have umbrellas. When others are caught in the rain, they are willing to hold their umbrellas wider to protect others from the wind and rain.”

    Hearing Lord Qingyu’s words, a look of shame appeared in the eyes of the three mountain masters, because they were exactly the first type of people.

    “Long Chen fought his way from the mortal world to the immortal world. He knows how important opportunities are.

    As for the Dragon Blood Warriors, if they had not met Long Chen, they would never have had the chance to see the world of Jiutian.

    Therefore, they are willing to give

    Those who are like them, fighting for a chance, even if they risk their lives, even if they are enemies of all races, they don’t care at all.

    As for us, the Purple Blood Clan, as the commander-in-chief of the human race, we open and close our mouths to think about the future of the human race, but what have we done for the human race?

    Why is Long Chen so strong?Because he dares to swing his sword at all strong men, dares to challenge all difficulties, and dares to resist all unfair laws.

    We are already old, and if we pass on these corrupt ideas to the younger generation, thereby curbing their growth and fettering their wings, we will be the sinners of the Purple Blood clan.

    This era belongs to them. Since we cannot lead them, we should let go as soon as possible and give them a space to express themselves freely.

    When we cannot be a help, at least we cannot be a burden to them.”

    “Sir Qingyu, having you in Emperor Mountain is truly a blessing to Emperor Mountain. Everything is at your disposal.”

    Hearing Master Qingyu’s words, the three mountain masters were enlightened, and their hearts were filled with shame.

    They know that they are no longer the protagonists of this era, but they always want to use their own experience and methods to restrain the younger generation. How stupid is this?

    Now Master Qingyu wakes up the dreamers with his words, and they feel as if the hut suddenly opens. Master Qingyu’s wisdom far exceeds theirs. At this time, they admire Qingyu so much that they admire him.

    Seeing such praise from the three mountain masters, Lord Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, “If I hadn’t seen many things from Long Chen, I wouldn’t have these insights.

    We just need to know that the Purple Blood Clan is part of the human race, but it cannot represent the entire human race. We need to position ourselves correctly.

    We old guys are the past of the human race, and the children are the future of the human race. They should be the ones to decide the future of the human race. When the time is right, we need to step down and make way for others.”

    The three mountain masters nodded, and soon the thirteen spiritual enlighteners received the news and were all summoned together.

    The owner of Qingyu Mountain didn’t say anything, and directly showed them the pictures in the jade.

    They were all shocked when they saw the Dragon Blood Legion, frantically slaughtering foreign races, and the powerful emperors being killed one by one.

    At the same time, the belief in not admitting defeat was aroused. As a noble purple-blood clan, how could he withstand such stimulation?I can’t wait to rush to the battlefield immediately.

    “Go and fight for the future of the human race, fight for the glory of the Purple Blood clan, and fight for your era.”

    Following Master Qingyu’s order, the Imperial Mountain trembled, and rays of divine light enveloped them. Master Qingyu looked at Xie Wanyi, his eyes full of doting, and said through a message

    “Go, my favorite disciple, follow in the footsteps of your idol, bloom your own glory, and carve your own mark in this era.”

    “Buzz”

    The divine light trembled, and thirteen figures shot out from the Emperor Mountain, whizzing away in thirteen different directions.

    Watching the thirteen figures disappear, Lord Qingyu had a complicated expression. Although these thirteen people were strong, they had many fatal flaws.

    She regretted a little. She shouldn’t have been soft-hearted when she trained them. If they could have the same combat experience as the Dragon Blood Warriors, would she still need to worry?

    Just when the Zixue clan sent out all the spiritual initiates to support the human race, hundreds of old men gathered together in the main hall of the Jiuli Shrine of the Jiuli clan. They looked at the scene in front of them, and the hall was filled with deathly silence.

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