The nine families suffered heavy casualties and their strength was greatly reduced. They were worried that they would be defeated one by one by the Cangli Ling family, so they all gathered in the camp of Qian family in Fufeng.

There were originally more than a thousand Qi training monks and eighteen Foundation Establishment monks, but after experiencing a previous defeat, there are less than 800 Qi training monks, and only eleven Foundation Establishment monks are left.

Although Fufeng Qian lost many Qi training monks, and even killed Qian Dafang in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Qian Dafen in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, Qian Ming and Qing three Foundation Establishment monks in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, there were nearly 200 Qi training monks, Qian Daqing in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and Qian Daquan in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

This loss only hurts Fufeng Qian's muscles and bones, but failed to hurt the fundamentals. Its strength is still not something that any of the eight families can challenge.

As for the other eight families, it is already the best situation to survive two foundation-building monks and seventy or eighty Qi training monks. If the situation is not good, only one injured foundation-building monk is left, plus more than thirty Qi training monks.

Even those who survived were mostly injured and their combat power was greatly reduced.

The losses of a single family may not be nothing to the Fufeng Qian family, but for the eight foundation-building families, it is definitely a damaging problem.

In the central tent of Qian's camp in Fufeng, Qian Daquan and Qian Daqinggao sat on the head, and on both sides were the foundation-building monks of eight families.

They were dejected and sad, like defeated roosters, without fighting spirit.

Silence needs to be broken by people after all, Qian Daquan put his hand in front of his mouth and coughed gently.

"Cough, cough cough."

The sudden cough sounded abruptly, instantly attracting the attention of the foundation-building monks present, and they all looked at Qian Daquan, the head of the Fufeng Qian clan sitting up.

"Friends of Taoism, I know that your family suffered heavy losses this time, but I, Fufeng Qian, also suffered heavy losses. Three foundation-building cultivators were killed in battle, including those in the late stage of foundation-building cultivators, but can we retreat?"

Upon hearing this, monks from the eight families began to think deeply.

Qian Daquan continued, "Fellow Taoists, don't you want to avenge the children of the family who died in battle?"

"Our nine families have killed so many cultivators from Cangliling clans and formed a deep blood hatred with them. It is no longer something you can retreat just by wanting to retreat."

Indeed, in order to give an explanation to the dead tribe, Cangli Ling's family would not be kind to the eight families.

"If we don't work hard to destroy Cangli Ling's family at this time, we will suffer when they recover."

When he said this, Qian Daquan spread his hands, "I, Fufeng Qian family, have Jindan real person, and I am not afraid of the revenge of Cangli Ling family, but can your respective families block the revenge of Cangli Ling family?"

Upon hearing this, the nine foundation-building monks below were obviously panicked. After a while, the nine foundation-building monks recovered slightly and understood another relationship.

That is, compared with the eight families, the Fufeng Qian family is the best enemy of the Cangli Ling family. With the Fufeng Qian family standing in front, the eight families are definitely very safe.

Therefore, several foundation-building monks directly proposed to retreat. After all, if they retreat at this time, their families could avoid another loss. However, the benefits promised by Qian Fufeng before would not be possible.

But if you don’t retreat, you will continue to fight with Cangli Ling’s family, and if you don’t do it well, you will risk extermination of the clan.

This is a dilemma that concerns the future of each family.

In response to this, nine foundation-building monks from the eight families were obviously divided into two factions. One faction suffered less losses in the previous battle. In order to obtain the benefits promised by the Qian family of Fufeng, these two families were willing to fight with the Cangli Ling family again.

Another faction is the six families that suffered a greater loss in the previous war. For the sake of family inheritance safety, these six families advocated retreating to prevent the losses from continuing to expand.

After all, if the strength of each family is too great, even if the Cangli Ling family is destroyed in the end, they will only be able to get a small part of the benefits.

If all the foundation-building elders in the family died in battle, they would not only not get the benefits of destroying Cangli Ling clan, but instead become the next Cangli Ling clan and be destroyed by other families.

For these families that have been passed down for hundreds of years and have been for thousands of years, they are more willing to pass on the family in peace, because only existence can have hope.

At this moment, the eight families had long forgotten the oath of advance and retreat that they had made when they formed an alliance.

Seeing that the result was not achieved after a long struggle, the foundation-building monk of the Guan family of Jianping said loudly: "Class Qian, the matter has evolved into this. All our nine families have suffered heavy losses. In contrast, the Cangli Ling family has only lost more than a hundred Qi training children and a late-stage guest official who has a small lifespan."

He paused and said, "Whether one goes up and the other goes down, perhaps Cangli Ling's family will never be destroyed."

"Who said that Cangli Ling's clan was not yet destroyed?"

The voice of Hong Zhongda Lu seemed to be in everyone's ears.

However, except for the eleven foundation-building monks in the big tent, no one else could hear it.

A blue light followed the sound, and flew straight into the big tent in the center of the Qian camp in Fufeng. The blue light disappeared, and a thin old man stood in the center of the big tent, wearing a green long gown and a beard. The breath it emitted made the foundation-building monks feel depressed.

Qian Daquan and Qian Daqing were stunned at first, then suddenly stood up and walked to the old man in ecstasy.

Qian Daquan said: "Children pay homage to his father."

Qian Daqing said: "Greetings to the old patriarch."

The other nine foundation-building monks also said respectfully: "We will pay homage to the real person!"

Qian Chongyi nodded with satisfaction, walked to the upper head and sat down, looked at the foundation-building monks, and asked, "Who said just now that Cangli Ling's clan was not yet destroyed?"

Hearing this, the foundation-building monk of Jianping Guan family stood up tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, that's what I said, but I have no other thoughts. I hope you can observe it clearly."

Qian Daquan also said: "Father, it's time to use people. I hope you can make the people from Jianping Guan family commit crimes and make meritorious contributions."

The foundation-building monk of Jianping Guan's family was full of gratitude for Qian Daquan and kept nodding and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Jianping Guan's family is willing to make meritorious contributions. I hope that the seniors will forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Qian Chongyi looked coldly at the foundation-building monks of the Guan family of Jianping and the foundation-building monks of the seven other families. "Now that I am here, Cangli Ling family will be destroyed. If you dare to criticize again, you will be enemies of my Fufeng Qian family, so don't blame me for starting a big killing."

The nine foundation-building monks said in a cold voice: "We understand, we swear to destroy Cangliling."
Chapter completed!