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"Are you a saint?"

Su Qianqian looked at Chu Xuan with burning eyes, and couldn't wait to ask through voice transmission.

"Ok!"

Chu Xuan did not deny it.

"How can you be a saint?"

Seeing Chu Xuan admit it so readily, Su Qianqian didn't believe it.

Chu Xuan looked at her speechlessly: "Why can't I be a saint?"

"Then you are really a saint?"

Chu Xuan rolled his eyes: "If you think I am, I am. If you think I am not, then I am not. Is this okay?"

"Then are you a saint?"

"..."

Chu Xuan was completely speechless.

Then he turned his head away, too lazy to talk to this little girl.

"Well, even if you are really a saint, but the Leshan saint said that your strength is not inferior to him, what is going on?"

Su Qianqian immediately asked again.

"The old guy isn't telling the truth at all."

Chu Xuan curled his lips and said.

"It turns out that the Leshan Saint deliberately exaggerated your strength. I mean, even if you break through the Saint, how can your strength be on par with a peak Saint like him..."

Su Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this was more in line with common sense.

Although Chu Xuan broke through the saint, she was very shocked.

But compared to this, it's not that scary at all.

However, Chu Xuan shook his head at this time, and said solemnly: "No, what I mean is that he is not my opponent at all. What is not inferior to him is clearly putting gold on his face!"

Su Qianqian: "..."

And just as the two chatted privately through their spiritual consciousness, the Eastern Wilderness Council finally got back on track.

Although the matter of Taiyi Holy Land made everyone present eat a big melon, but in comparison, the northern border monster clan is the most urgent problem that needs to be solved right now.

If this matter is not handled properly, and if the monsters from the northern border enter the hinterland of the Eastern Desolation, it will definitely be a locust crossing the border, and the lives will be ruined!

By that time, many forces present may suffer disaster, and it is not impossible for Zong to destroy people and die.

After all, this is related to wealth and life, so naturally no force dares not to take it seriously.

"I'm curious. The northern Xinjiang monster race has never been successful. Although they used to make small moves in the past, they never dared to play with real swords and guns. How could they have the courage to make such a big move this time?"

The Great Elder of the Seven Kills Holy Land asked with a smile on his face.

It's just that there is a long scar on his face, like a centipede, it's okay when he doesn't smile, but he looks even more terrifying when he smiles.

Coupled with the murderous aura visible to the naked eye on him, it makes people feel shuddering.

In an instant, everyone's gazes involuntarily turned to the Patriarch of the Xu family and the Holy Master of Beidou Holy Land.

Because these two major forces are located in the north, they know the northern border monsters best.

Even this Eastern Wasteland Council was jointly proposed by the two of them.

The Patriarch of the Xu family and the Holy Lord of the Big Dipper looked at each other, but they passed by each other in an instant.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the two major forces are located in the northern part of the Eastern Wilderness, so discord and friction are naturally inevitable on weekdays.

However, the two of them also knew the priority of the matter, and the monsters in Northern Xinjiang were the targets they had to deal with right now.

"If it's just an ordinary monster race, it's really not a big deal, but this time it's different!" The head of the Xu family said first, "This time there are ancient monster races mixed in."

"Ancient demon clan?"

Everyone couldn't help frowning when they heard the words.

The so-called ancient monster clan refers to the monster clan left over from the ancient times.

The blood of ordinary monster races is mixed, good and bad are mixed, although there are many in number, they are basically not good.

Because their strongest is only the demon king, and it is almost difficult to give birth to a demon saint level existence, so naturally they are not regarded by everyone.

But the ancient monster clan is different. In the ancient times, the monster clan was once one of the overlords of the mainland.

The ancient monster clan not only has extraordinary blood, but also has a profound heritage. Many ancient monster clans even have existences of the level of demon saints.

Even if a demon king enters the Eastern Wilderness, it will be difficult to cause too much trouble. It is very likely that even the guardian formations of many sects will be difficult to break through.

But for a demon saint, once he enters the Eastern Desolation, the top sects may be able to barely resist one or two, but ordinary sects are absolutely powerless to resist.

"The ancient monster race has always been hiding from the world, why did it suddenly become active again this time?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows, after the Great War of the Ancients, the strength of those monster races was greatly reduced, so they had to hide in the northern border to survive. Now after so many years of cultivation, maybe they feel that they can do it again."

Lord Beidou sneered with disdain, and then said,

"According to the information we have in the Beidou Holy Land, this time there is such a big commotion in Northern Xinjiang, the Tuntiangou, Blood Mosquito and Iron Ant tribes among the top ten ancient monster tribes are all involved. Oh, maybe we will add more now. Go to the Ghost Crow Clan!"

That's right, the Ghost Crow Clan is also one of the top ten ancient monster clans.

Originally, they hadn't noticed the small actions of the Ghost Crow Clan. It wasn't until the incident of the Black Crow Cave was exposed that they discovered that the Ghost Crow Clan had secretly controlled a top power in the Eastern Wasteland all these years.

Although the strength of the Black Crow Cave Sky is insignificant compared to the entire Eastern Wilderness, such a thing cannot be tolerated by the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

The destruction of the Black Crow Cave is just the beginning, and revenge against the Ghost Crow Clan will inevitably follow.

And for the Ghost Crow Clan, the loss of a demon saint was an unbearable loss.

Next, whether it is for self-preservation or revenge, they will definitely participate.

"That's the four ancient monster races!"

Many representatives looked flat, not too nervous.

The name of the ancient monster clan seems scary, but after all, it has been eliminated by the times.

If the ancient monster clan was really that strong, they wouldn't have been hiding in the poor mountains and bad waters of northern Xinjiang.

To put it bluntly, among the major powers in the Eastern Wilderness, which one does not have a few saints in charge?

Even if it is not a giant-level force, some aristocratic families that have inherited ancient sects should not be underestimated.

There are not a few low-key forces like Seven Star Daozong.

It's really urgent, many forces can invite saint-level internal combat power.

At most, these methods cannot last long, so they can only be used as hole cards.

Although the four major ancient monster races in the area made them pay attention, they did not make them feel nervous or afraid.

Perhaps the top ten ancient monster races together are almost the same.

And this is why the Patriarch of the Xu family and the Holy Lord of the Big Dipper proposed to hold the Donghuang Council.

Just to prevent this from happening, so as to save them from being caught off guard when possible.

"Beijiang suddenly made such a big commotion this time, could it have something to do with Zhongzhou?"

At this moment, Deng Ying, the Great Elder of the Holy Land of Oneness, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly spoke.

And hearing her words, many people present could not help but change their expressions slightly.

Even the representatives of the giants who didn't pay much attention to the Northern Xinjiang Monster Race couldn't help frowning at this moment.

That's right, from the beginning to the end, the biggest enemy of Donghuang is not the northern border, nor the southern barbarians, nor the west sea, but Zhongzhou, which is also one of the two basic bases of human beings!

Even the Donghuang Council was established to better compete with Zhongzhou.

Among the five major territories in the Qianyuan Continent, the two most powerful territories are occupied by humans, namely Donghuang and Zhongzhou.

Compared with these two territories, Northern Xinjiang, Nanman and Xihai are all far behind.

It stands to reason that the most reasonable development should be that Donghuang and Zhongzhou work together to wipe out the northern borders, the southern barbarians and the West Sea, and then everyone will live together peacefully, or directly merge into a family, and live a happy and stable life.

But this is only an ideal situation, and it is impossible in practice.

In the history of human development, internal fighting is a topic that can never be avoided.

In the face of the invasion of powerful enemies, human beings may still be able to cooperate sincerely and unanimously.

But the problem is that the current Qianyuan Continent is dominated by one family.

There are even various internal struggles among the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness, not to mention the Eastern Wilderness and Zhongzhou that separate the two places.

It's not that Donghuang and Zhongzhou have never thought of merging into one, but the problem is, who will be the boss and who will be the second child, this is the problem!

Donghuang wants to annex Zhongzhou.

And Zhongzhou also wants to lead Donghuang.

In this way, the two sides naturally cannot reach an agreement, so they can only compete first.

And such a contest would take tens of thousands of years to pass.

After so many years, the two sides can't talk about blood feud, but Liang Zi is completely tied.

As for the northern and southern barbarians, they are nothing more than a small fight.

The battle between Donghuang and Zhongzhou is the theme of the mainland today.

Whoever can win the other side will be the overlord of the Qianyuan Continent in this era.

"Zhongzhou really has to guard against it!"

Thinking of the six dynasties and four ancient kingdoms in Zhongzhou, even if they were as strong as the Leshan sages, they couldn't help showing a dignified look in their eyes.

Northern Xinjiang is just a disease of scabies, and Zhongzhou is a serious problem!

"Well, this time the troops will be divided into two groups."

"Let us defend the ancient city of Donghuang, the Holy Land of Seven Kills, the Qin family, and Shenjian Mountain to guard against Zhongzhou, and by the way, guard against the group of barbarians in the land of Nanman."

"As for the demon clan in the northern border, the Big Dipper Holy Land, the Xu Family, the Zixia Holy Land, the Lieyang Holy Land and the Taiyi Holy Land will lead the various sect forces to deal with it. What do you think?"

The Leshan sage thought about it, and then quickly came up with a solution.

Everyone present looked at each other, seeming to consider the pros and cons, and finally nodded in unison: "Yes!"