After a while, Master Changsheng sighed. He looked at Abbess Jingyi, then at Alliance Leader Zhang and Zhang Xiaohu, before looking at Master Tiangang, Master Yuandao, Master Yuanming, and Abbess Shuqing, who had yet to recover from their injuries but had once again stirred up trouble. Stepping forward, he pressed his palms together and proclaimed a Buddhist invocation. "Amitabha. Di Shitian, you have laid your plans for a long time, all to find the sheepskin scrolls, venture deep into this dense forest, and seek the inheritance. Great Forest Temple is indeed not a sect founded by the three Immortal Path patriarchs, as you said. But since Great Forest Temple has obtained a sheepskin scroll and gained the qualification to enter the Secret Realm, it would not be impossible for your Heavenly Dragon Sect to enter as well!"
"Moreover... the Three Immortal Sects, together with Great Forest Temple and your Heavenly Dragon Sect, may stand divided between immortals and demons, but for tens of thousands of years, we have never had any fierce conflict. Today... though we are all injured, we may not necessarily be no match for your Heavenly Dragon Sect. This old monk lacks talent, but I would still like to make a deal with Di Shitian!"
Di Shitian was slightly stunned. A strange smile appeared on his face. "Master, please speak!"
Master Changsheng explained the method of division he had discussed with Alliance Leader Zhang earlier. Without waiting for Di Shitian's response, he turned and asked, "Alliance Leader Zhang, what do you think of this old monk's proposal?"
Alliance Leader Zhang had now become a lone man with no kin or allies. Moreover, most of his hatred was directed at Bai Yanqiu of Shuiyunjian. The Four Immortal Path Sects had already suffered severe losses; if they fought the