The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 975 Resettlement Plan
Immortal Venerable Moyang subtly shifted his position, shielding Song Wanning behind him.

Gong Yuanhua rolled her eyes at his protective manner.

"I was just asking, what are you so nervous about?"

"I don't eat people!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning smiled, stepped out from behind Immortal Venerable Moyang, and looked openly at Gong Yuanhua, saying, "If Senior wants to know, you can search for it yourself."

No matter what he said, Gong Yuanhua might not believe him.

She was just gambling that Gong Yuanhua wouldn't search.

However, Gong Yuanhua gave up more easily than she had imagined.

She just smiled.

"That won't be necessary. I was just asking."

Gong Yuanhua waved her hand. She only asked the question to make sure it was finished.

Even if that person were truly in Song Wanning's sea of ​​consciousness now, she wouldn't do anything.

The overall situation must take precedence; everything else must give way.

Bai Yi died; it was just bad luck for him.

He died because of his own obsession.

"Alright, let's leave here first. We can talk about this privately."

As she spoke, she took out the flying boat and invited Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang to board the boat together.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Once the three left, the surrounding disciples finally became lively again.

Everyone witnessed a miracle, and now they are all belatedly excited.

From that moment on, the entire Immortal Realm knew the name Song Wanning.

Everyone now knows about this unparalleled genius.

……

Having left the Sumeru battlefield, Gong Yuanhua's aura softened.

"Young friend Song, don't be nervous, we're all on the same side."

She moved closer to Song Wanning and said with a firm look in her eyes, "I am definitely not an intruder, you can rest assured."

"And I'd also like to ask, is a world-ending war imminent?"

Gong Yuanhua wanted a definite answer, and then she would have to figure out how to settle her disciples.

As the head of the palace, she had to shoulder the responsibility and prevent everyone from being wiped out.

The atmosphere on the spirit boat suddenly became somber.

Song Wanning sighed softly, her hostility towards Gong Yuanhua vanished.

At the very least, the other party isn't the kind of person who's completely unreasonable.

At that time, we will need the help of a powerful figure like Gong Yuanhua.

"I think it might be very close. At first, my advancement speed was just average, but recently it has been extremely fast. The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to advance."

She felt a little worried.

Who knows if the war to destroy the world will affect the lower realm?
Her parents are in the mortal realm, and Song Wanning doesn't know if she can protect them.

Silence fell once again on the airship.

"The boat will straighten itself when it gets ahead; there's no need to worry too much."

Immortal Venerable Moyang noticed her emotions and comforted her in a low voice.

Song Wanning smiled and nodded, "I know, I just miss my parents..."

There's also her master, her senior uncle, and her little disciple...

"It seems we need to make arrangements as soon as possible."

Gong Yuanhua frowned deeply. "Young friend Song, do you know any ways to deal with the wood-plastic industry?"

"Otherwise, we'll have to pay with our lives."

Everyone knew things were going badly, but nobody knew what to do.

It seems that only Song Wanning knows the truth about this matter. If even she doesn't know, then there's really nothing that can be done.

Song Wanning shook her head, "I don't have any clue right now either, but I just dealt with the fragments of consciousness from the Wood Sculpture Realm..."

Then she told the two of them about the "system".

"Are there still two systems left out?"

A murderous aura instantly emanated from Gong Yuanhua. Unbeknownst to them, the Wood Sculpture World had orchestrated so many schemes.

If Song Wanning hadn't discovered it, everyone would probably have been kept in the dark.

"That's how it seems at the moment..."

“I deliberately released the news, but I still couldn’t attract those two systems, so the chances of them showing up later are slim.”

"I suspect they might choose to go into hiding and then cause trouble at the crucial moment of the final battle!"

Song Wanning's claim was not entirely unfounded.

I've been in the Sumeru Battlefield for a year. If those two systems were planning to come, they would have come long ago.

Instead of remaining indifferent for so long.

Therefore, the other party probably doesn't intend to show up.

"If that's the case, then it's actually more troublesome."

Gong Yuanhua's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"I'm afraid that they'll cause trouble at the crucial moment, thus ruining the plan."

Song Wanning, in particular, is in a very dangerous situation.

If the system suddenly appears and attacks Song Wanning at the most crucial moment, that would be troublesome.

It's hard to feel at ease until the traitor is eliminated.

Gong Yuanhua was a little worried and began to think of a solution.

"We still need to find a way to lure them out."

"This can't go on."

All three of them fell silent.

Everyone agrees on the idea, but whether it can be realized is another question.

……

Over the next six months, Song Wanning and the other two came up with many ways to try to draw out the two systems.

Unfortunately, both systems seemed to have vanished and never resurfaced.

Everything seemed to have fallen into calm.

In the end, the three of them had no choice but to give up and turn to busy themselves with other things.

Gong Yuanhua went back to plan for Wuyang Palace, hoping to preserve as much as possible and find an absolutely safe place to house some of the disciples and resources.

Song Wanning returned to the Wuji Sect with Immortal Venerable Moyang.

Upon returning to the Wuji Sect, Song Wanning's status was completely different.

Wherever he went, the disciples bowed respectfully, their eyes filled with fervor and anticipation.

Now that she has returned, she is qualified to serve as an elder.

However, Song Wanning had no such intention. She didn't have time to stay in the sect all the time, nor did she need the title.

Upon returning, she first sought out the sect leader to inquire about the arrangements that had recently been discussed.

"The current consensus is to find a safe place and move a batch of supplies there first."

"At the crucial final moment, transferring the lower-level disciples inside can also preserve some of the foundation..."

It was a very pessimistic arrangement, but there was nothing that could be done. It was a battle between two worlds, not just two people.

It's not just two factions.

We should be grateful if we can preserve even a small part of it.

"This method is not bad; those low-level disciples would just be throwing their lives away if they went."

Song Wanning nodded, agreeing to the plan.

However, finding a safe place will probably not be easy and will take a lot of time.

She then told the sect leader about her establishment of the Tian Shu Alliance.

"So it was the Tian Shu Alliance that you founded?"

The sect leader was very surprised.

The Heavenly Pivot Alliance was the first loose cultivator alliance in the Immortal Realm, so they naturally paid attention to it.

It's just that we live far away and don't know much about the specifics.

Now that he heard it was Song Wanning who did it, he glared at her, both amused and exasperated: "You didn't even tell us about something this big, so we could have gone to help!"

Building a power base is no easy feat; Song Wanning must have endured a great deal of hardship.