Chapter 370: People’s hearts change!
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you..."
For a moment, Gou Buli was lost in thought.
For some reason, he felt that this young man might really be able to do it.
After all, the other party has higher qualifications and greater potential than Empress Fuyao of 뎃놅!
With absolute strength, nothing is impossible!
"Hey, since Fellow Daoist Ye insists on this, then we will announce the news in your name."
Goubuli sighed and smiled bitterly.
"After the Immortal Alliance is established, I will hold a meeting, preferably with more than fifty resuscitators attending." Ye Junlin said seriously.
"Well,"
Ignoring the depression, I secretly muttered in my heart, "I didn't expect that you still have such indicators in this area!"
Now that the matter has come to this, he can put aside his old face, add some chips to this matter, and help Ye Junlin build momentum in order to attract more resuscitators to join.
After all, as a former follower of Empress Fuyao, this identity is quite significant.
The most important thing is that through this period of contact, Goubuli has decided to put his treasure on the other party. He believes that his vision is right!
Subsequently.
A piece of shocking news came out from Xuan꽭 Holy Land, sweeping through the Central Territory like a storm.
"Holy crap, Senior Ye has established the Immortal Alliance. Could it be that he uses this to formulate the rules of the Central Realm?"
"I hope Senior Ye can restrain those ancient monks and prevent them from acting recklessly in the Central Territory!"
"Yes, yes, this is the most important thing!"
When the monks didn't know the value of the Immortal Alliance, they thought it was as simple as a cultivating force.
They hope that the emergence of the Immortal Alliance will bring new order to the currently chaotic Central Domain.
In the past few months, there have been rumors from time to time that ancient monks were demarcating territories, or fierce battles broke out to compete for immortality. This caused great trouble to many local forces, and all the monks were worried.
They all sincerely hope that an absolute force can be used to integrate the current chaotic situation in the Central Territory!
To put it simply.
Now the Central Territory is like a melee between princes, with heroes from all over the country rising up together. The people are eager to hope that a hero can sweep across all directions, unify the country, and end this chaotic world of disputes.
The concept of the Immortal Alliance was put forward, allowing everyone to see the dawn of hope.
In the minds of countless cultivators, Senior Ye is the best choice to dominate the Central Territory!
but.
For the resuscitators, when Ye Junlin proposed the establishment of the Immortal Alliance, the whole circle exploded instantly!
In ancient times, they knew everything about the rumors that Emperor 꽭놚 established the Immortal Alliance, but was beaten by Empress Fuyao 꺘그 and dared not say a word.
It is enough to show that it is very difficult to establish the Immortal Alliance!
The initiator is destined to be the target of public criticism, which is equivalent to being roasted directly on the fire.
"I admit that Senior Ye is very powerful, but by establishing the Immortal Alliance, will he be overestimating his capabilities?"
"Yes, does he already feel that he can arbitrarily decide this time of cultivating immortality?"
"This is even more outrageous than when Niu Ba established the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance!"
At this moment, a large amount of ancient creatures are distributed in the Central Realm, and they are all transmitting information to each other through communication light symbols.
Obviously.
They generally adopt a negative and resistant attitude towards Ye Junlin's decision.
There is nothing wrong with establishing the Immortal Alliance. This is tantamount to announcing to the world in disguise that oneself is the strongest person in the Immortal Dao.
It didn't take long.
Xuan꽭 Holy Land issued another statement.
"Ten years later, the Immortal Alliance will hold its first meeting in Tingfeng Tower. We sincerely invite all resuscitators to attend. No matter what race you are, you can join to look forward to the future and discuss things together!"
Seeing this posture, everyone was extremely surprised.
No, are you really here?
At the same time.
Goubuli came forward.
He directly expressed his support and called on more like-minded resuscitators to join.
"Who is this old guy? He looks like a dog, how come he has such a face!"
"Don't talk nonsense, he was once a legend of the Dog Clan, the only one in the clan who could follow Empress Fuyao!"
"Hiss, I think about it, it's really him! Even the followers of Empress Fuyao came to support Senior Ye. What does this mean?"
"Perhaps Senior Ye is really qualified! We should believe him!"
…
I have to say.
Regardless of his identity, he can still play a certain role in assisting.
After all, in the eyes of the 꺶 family, even the former followers of Empress Fuyao are willing to stand up and support Senior Ye. Doesn't this just mean that Senior Ye is unique?
soon.
There are more voices supporting 놅.
Although 놙 can stir up a lot of waves, it is better than nothing in this public opinion!
Somewhere off the beaten path.
Wearing a black cloak, the man with angular eyes and sinister eyes revealed a cruel smile after receiving the message light talisman.
"I mean, it just gives me a chance to establish my authority!"
Lord Toad stood up from the ground, turned into dark black light and split through the air, heading straight for his destination.
Even though the area of the Central Territory has expanded more than ten thousand times compared to a few months ago, and the roads between various states have become very long, but in front of a strong Immortal Emperor Realm like him, he can teleport thousands of miles with just one breath. , what does it mean?
Swish swish swish~
The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and Venerable Toad couldn't wait in his heart. He kicked the so-called Senior Ye off the altar!
Xuan 꽭 holy land.
Everyone gathered together.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I will come forward as a guarantee. I believe that there will be more people resuscitated at the scene." Goubuli said in a deep voice.
"I'm tired."
Ye Junlin nodded.
"Hehe, my master must be the leader of the Immortal Alliance. If anyone disobeys in the future, I will chop him with a knife!" Li Wujie crossed his arms with a scornful smile on his lips.
During this period of time, he has gradually mastered the 꽭grade sword intention, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Lords. It can be said that his combat power has increased!
"Haha, those guys better be wiser, otherwise I will let them know that there is no regret medicine in this world."
As he spoke, he was wearing a flaming red dress. His hair was tied behind his head, with two locks of hair hanging down on his cheeks. His eyebrows were heroic, his facial features were delicate and picturesque, and his expression had a sense of indifference and alienation, as if he were cold and cold. Girl, anyone who sees it will be unforgettable.
Recently released from seclusion, Hong Chiba has an extremely strong aura, and her movements are calm and calm.
This is a kind of self-confidence that comes from strength!
놙Because, he has entered the realm of the Immortal King for the first time, and he is different from what he used to be!
놚know.
During the whole cow feast, these two people ate with open stomachs, nourished by the blood and flesh of the immortal emperor-level creatures, and coupled with their own talents and qualifications, their cultivation levels suddenly improved by leaps and bounds!
See it.
Ye Junlin waved, "Hey, we must obey with virtue, don't always fight and kill."
"Um?"
Question marks appeared on everyone's foreheads.
How come these words are so inconsistent when they come out of your mouth?
"Actually, I don't have any other requests. I just hope that more than fifty resuscitators will support me by then." After Ye Junlin finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Senior Ye, why does it have to be more than fifty? Can't it be nineteen? Eighteen?" Lin Duxiu, a clever man, discovered a blind spot and raised this question boldly.
Ye Junlin slowly put down the tea cup, looked at Lin Duxiu, and after a long silence said seriously:
"Because, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder!"