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664,thoughts(2/2)

Seeing that Zhuxi only took away this part of the resources, the monks from the Yuandao League and the Danmen League suddenly became short of breath.

Not to mention the Hehuan Sect's five-domain territory, even if the mountain gate is plowed several times, it will only take away 10% or 20% of the total resources of the five domains, and the rest cannot be taken away by the Hehuan Sect.

In addition, the Beast Control Sect also had to pay a large sum of war compensation and cede land.

Taiyi Sect won this bet and laid the foundation for the next thousand years.

Fight.

Tear.

This is how the discussion of interests between the seven families began.

After sitting cross-legged on the table, Tushan Jun sighed slightly. The Nascent Soul cultivator is no different from ordinary mortals. There is no grace at all. It is not about competing to see who has the louder voice, whose voice is louder, and praising his own contributions.

I'm afraid that others won't know and have to show the scars.

Every penny has to be compared, and there is no trace of kindness.

Tu Shanjun is wandering in the world and doesn't want to hear about these profit-related things at all. He is not a qualified profit distributor because he will act on his own impulse. He is not interested in these things. If he is not the Supreme Elder of Taiyi Sect, he has to look after him.

For Taiyi's life to be safe, he would rather be in the soul flag.

Just watch Taiyi cope with it with ease and resolve disputes while talking and laughing.

By pushing the cup and changing the cup, we can agree on an outcome that is good for everyone.

"Envy?"

Tushanjun shook his head.

He is not envious.

He never criticizes things that he is not good at.

Interfering with an expert by an outsider will lead to death.
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