Meng Li smiled with relief and looked at the others:

"Sect Master Song and Sect Master Tianjue have agreed, where are you?"

Everyone looked at them helplessly for a while and wanted to refuse, but two other sects agreed.

But it seems that they don’t have the courage to refuse.

If you can't solve the other party, you seem to have to listen to the other party.

I can't really let him lead the natives to suppress the monks.

"Old ancestor, if we promised you, will you still help the natives suppress us?" someone asked with great concern.

Meng Li shook his head: "I said everything, I will keep you balanced and not let anyone suffer too much. My ultimate goal is world peace."

Everyone: "..."

Enough, really enough.

Don't be world peace at all times.

"Okay." Someone gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to follow the steps of the ancestor and restrain my disciples."

He finished speaking, and after a while, the other agreed.

After a while, someone agreed again.

After that, they all agreed one after another, and Meng Li smiled sincerely:

"Okay, I hope you will restrain your disciples as you promised."

"By the way, I have recently created a very solid space where I can improve my mental state and cultivation. If my disciples do not have enough mental state and cultivation, I can go to that space to understand it."

Everyone: "…"

Threat, a bare-hearted threat.

This is to tell them that if the disciples make mistakes, they have to lock them up and reflect on them.

Everyone laughed and repeatedly promised Meng Li to restrain his disciples.

Meng Li nodded, and had drunk so much tea, it was time to leave.

She was leaving, and everyone tried to keep it on the surface, but behind her back she wanted her to disappear immediately.

After Meng Li left, they started talking about it again, discussing this matter. Some people said what to do if the disciples were not restrained, and some people guessed that the Liusha Ancestor would definitely come to hold him accountable.

What I fear most is that the ancestor of Quicksand holds accountable, and they start to make rules together.

Since every sect here agrees, there is no possibility that the disciples always want to leave the sect, and there is no need to worry that others will get too much resources and fall behind them, because these rules are also the same when they go to other sects.

Unless they go to those small sects, how can they be willing?

After all, it is not a single sect that is coerced and restrained by the ancestor Liusha.

The environment has changed like this...

Everything comes from the fact that the ancestor Liusha is too cruel...

Meng Li returned to the palace and stayed for a long time. He continued to observe and found that the disciples of each sect were really restrained by the sect.

They are afraid of both the sect and the "Liusha Ancestor".

It's actually a double constraint.

And those small sects have also begun to formulate the same sect rules as those of the large sects.

If you don’t follow the decision and let your disciples do whatever you want, the sect will gradually become a sect that is in a wrong way.

After all, no one else snatched it, but I still snatched it myself...

Things in the world have changed so quickly. In the past, everyone robbed them, and they would not think that there was anything. They just acted as normal, and no one condemned them. Now, if they robbed them again, they would be robbers... Even the disciples of the sects must condemn them from the moral high ground.

They can't steal things anymore, so they will definitely not allow themselves to continue robbing. Can these sects tolerate themselves from obtaining more resources?

The small sects are very conscious and sensible. After all, the ignorant small sects cannot survive for long.

Most of the survival rules of small sects are to keep pace with the pace of large sects.

Meng Li also asked the king to do ideological work for his subjects, so that they could accept more monks and get along with them.

The king said to Meng Li:

"I want to ask them to come to the palace to gather. Do you think it's OK?"

Meng Li: "They?"

"It's those sect leaders who have been in this world for so long, and I haven't been able to hold a banquet to welcome them. It's because I'm not attentive."

Meng Li laughed: "That's great."

If the king can lead the way with monks, his subjects will follow suit.

Meng Li sent invitations to the sect leader.

A group of sect leaders: “…”

They didn't want to go to a palace party.

But the ancestor of Liusha said that she would wait for them there.

I have to go!

Then the king and the nobles of the palace held a grand banquet with a group of sect leaders. The Yanhui was brightly lit and very lively that night.

A group of monks watched them sing and dancing silently. The two sides were dressed differently, and there was a clear difference in facial features. The scene was inexplicably funny.

The king also gave the sect masters some rare local products, which were useless for cultivation and were enjoying life. Under Meng Li's gaze, they were smiling and smiling.

Under Meng Li's gaze, he gave back some gifts to the king, elixirs, and magical tools.

The king's face smiled, and the monks all rolled their eyes.

Meng Li sat aside with a look of relief.

It was dawn at the end of the banquet. Meng Li got up and planned to go back to sleep. Song An and several sect leaders chased him:

"Old ancestor wait..."

Meng Li stopped and looked back at them, and when they came, he asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Can you guys ask for something for the ancestor?" Song An said with a bitter face.

Meng Li raised his eyebrows: "You said."

"Old ancestor, can you not bother us? You know, we have always respected you."

"I haven't tormented you. Didn't you feel happy tonight's banquet?" Meng Li stared at them in confusion.

Song An waved his hand: "It's so troublesome."

"We really can't integrate into them, we can't understand many of their behaviors."

"Actually, there is something I have kept in my heart for a long time, but I didn't dare to say it to you."

Meng Li nodded: "You said."

"It's obviously people from two worlds, why do you have to integrate? It's not good to go through each other without disturbing each other?" Song An said with a frown.

Meng Li smiled:

"You tell me now that you won't disturb each other. When you plunder other people's territory and rob them of things, why don't you think about not disturbing each other?"

"When you can't suppress it or suppress the other party, you want to live a peaceful life."

Meng Li's merciless words made Song An blush, and Meng Li also said:

"You didn't ask you to be friendly with the king, and you didn't have to let you accept their culture and come, just let everyone see that you are all in contact, and the natives and monks below will have more confidence in their interactions. Why do you care about a scene?"

"Yes, yes, ancestor, I'm not thinking about it." Song An lowered his head.

The purpose of the ancestor is really simple, just to let representative figures like them do something for the people below to see.

As for what they were thinking, the ancestor didn't care whether they wanted to.

"It's okay, go back and practice hard. If there is nothing to do, I won't interfere with you." Meng Li looked at the sect leaders and said seriously.
Chapter completed!