Chapter 1070: You Want Us to Be Bait?

In such a solemn setting, yet Yun Xiantai and the others are all there being lovey-dovey—what propriety is this?

Jade Pool Shèngzhǔ gritted her silver teeth; the people of Dao Yi Shengdi are simply absurd, one more absurd than the next.

The disciples are like this, and even the ancestors are the same; after all, if the beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.

If the disciples are like this, how could the ancestors be any better?

Hearing Jade Pool Shèngzhǔ's words, Yun Xiantai reluctantly shifted her gaze, giving an embarrassed laugh.

"Oh, yes yes yes, let's talk about the matter."

"Heh............."

Looking at his appearance, everyone couldn't help but twitch their mouths—do you actually look like you want to talk about the matter?

The matter is actually not complicated; it's simply to help the Spirit Clan retake their ancestral land.

With the Human Race's current strength, we are naturally not inferior to the Ancient Tribe at all; we are far stronger.

You should know, among the people the Human Race sent into the ancestral land this time, besides Ye Zhangqing and Xu Jie, nobody's cultivation is below the Saint Realm.

Everyone is at the Saint Realm; this has never happened before.

Moreover, the number of Great Saint Realm powerhouses is at least thirty percent higher than before.

With such strength, any tribe that comes is basically seeking death.

So it's a simple matter, but while the elders were discussing, Xu Jie, who was listening on the side, suddenly sent a voice transmission to Qi Xiong, Yun Xiantai, and the others.

"Shèngzhǔ, ancestors, I have an immature idea."

"Huh??? Speak, let's hear it."

Xu Jie, this dog-headed strategist, having an idea is not bad; Qi Xiong and the others looked at him curiously.

"The Ancient Tribe has occupied the Spirit Clan's ancestral land, which means their own ancestral land is likely defenseless now; if we could at this time................."

As Xu Jie spoke, Qi Xiong and the others' eyes lit up—this plan is great; if successful, we could get a large batch of ingredients.

This idea is not bad, but just as Qi Xiong and the others thought Xu Jie's idea was good, Jade Pool Shèngzhǔ looked at the absent-minded few and asked in a deep voice.

"Everyone from Dao Yi Shengdi, do you have anything else to add?"

"Huh???"

"What, you didn't hear what was just said?"

"No no, I heard it, but I actually have an immature idea."

Naturally, he hadn't heard what everyone just said, but Qi Xiong obviously wouldn't admit it; thickening his skin, he nodded repeatedly and then proposed a completely new idea.

Hearing this, everyone became curious.

"Brother Qi, if you have an idea, just say it directly."

"Alright, I think the urgent priority is not to retake the Spirit Clan's ancestral land."

"Huh???"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Spirit Clan elders present were all dumbfounded, especially the four elders held in the arms of the four Yun Xiantai individuals, each looking at Qi Xiong with icy gazes.

"We've already come this far, and you're saying this now? How could you, after pulling up your pants, want to deny people?"

Even the Cloud Luo Holy Lord and others were full of doubt.

"Brother Qi, what do you mean?"

"You think, the Ancient Tribe has occupied the Spirit Clan's ancestral land; so is their own ancestral land now defenseless?"

"This is absolutely a great opportunity for us."

"If we seize the moment to attack the Ancient Tribe's ancestral land, wouldn't that also be a large batch of Luck Power, and that thing..."

In front of the Spirit Clan elders, Qi Xiong felt embarrassed to directly mention the matter of ingredients.

But everyone instantly understood, and their eyes lit up—indeed, this is absolutely the best time to attack the Ancient Tribe.

Moreover, as one of the Six Great Hegemon Clans, the Ancient Tribe's quantity of first-rate spirit ingredients is absolutely incomparable to that of the Ke Lan Clan and the Evil Spirit Clan.

If we could get hold of that, ingredients would surely not be lacking.

Furthermore, the Ancient Tribe's Luck Power is also very tempting; if we seize it, the Human Race's Luck... tsk tsk, just thinking about it feels satisfying.

But while we here have ideas, the six Spirit Clan elders are just dumbfounded.

"Didn't we agree to help us retake our ancestral land? How did it turn into us attacking the Ancient Tribe's ancestral land now? What are we to do?"

The four Spirit Clan elders leaning in the arms of the four Yun Xiantai individuals said with a look of grievance.

"My lord, you didn't promise me..............."

"I know, and I didn't say I wouldn't help you."

"Then you just said you would............."

"Ah, this isn't the same situation at a different time; moreover, you think, once we take down the Ancient Tribe's ancestral land, your Spirit Clan's ancestral land won't also come back, right? Same principle."

Listening, it sounds like that, but it just feels a bit off somewhere.

At this moment, Jade Pool Shèngzhǔ raised her own question.

"That's true as said, but how can we guarantee the Ancient Tribe won't send reinforcements?"

"If we're halfway through and the Ancient Tribe sends reinforcements, then it'll be troublesome then."

"Although we're not afraid, it's a foolish act that needlessly increases casualties; no sane person would want to do that."

Facing Jade Pool Shèngzhǔ's inquiry, Qi Xiong had already thought it through.

"This is simple; at that time we just need to have the Spirit Clan's fellow Daoists hold back the Ancient Tribe, buying us time."

"Huh???"

The six Spirit Clan elders who had reluctantly been accepting this, upon hearing this, were directly stunned.

"You changing your plans on the fly is fine, but now you want us to hold back the Ancient Tribe to buy you time?"

In a moment, the six Spirit Clan elders' gazes all changed.

Even the four elders leaning on the four Yun Xiantai members all had their faces sink, gazing resentfully at the Yun Xiantai four.

"My lord, you...... what do you mean by this?"

"This is just a tactic, a tactic; by then you won't have to clash head‑on with the Ancient Tribe, you just need to hold them back."

"But...... but you didn't say that before."

"The plan changes quickly."

"Coaxing, damn it, starting to coax again."

Watching the four of Yun Xiantai coax the four Ancient Tribe elders without blushing or panting, Cloud Luo Shèngzhǔ and the others had grown accustomed to it.

Up and down Dao Yi Shengdi, they're basically a bunch of liars who don't even blush when they lie.

Anything they say is just off the cuff—just look at the four Ancient Tribe elders: they've been completely bewildered by Yun Xiantai's fellow disciples, totally losing their bearings.

As expected, after a round of coaxing, the four Ancient Tribe elders were successfully wrapped around their fingers; their gazes softened again, and they spoke gently.

"My lord, you...... what do you mean by this?"

"Of course it's true—how could I lie to you, dear? Rest assured, once we seize the Ancient Tribe's ancestral land, we'll come help you; dealing with that Ancient Tribe will be as easy as taking fish from a barrel."

Yun Xiantai said confidently, while the Ancient Tribe elder in his arms gave a sweet, nodding acknowledgment.

"Mm, I believe you, my lord."

Good grief, seeing this, Cloud Luo Shèngzhǔ and the others were dumbfounded—no hope, really no hope.

In just a few sentences, damn it, their IQ plummeted in a straight line—these Ancient Tribe elders must be love‑brains; how could they believe this?