Ning Qingqiu and his entourage quickly packed up, and they were lightly dressed, originally the monks all carried space items such as storage utensils with them, the world was big, and they were very free to go anywhere.

The seven-colored creatures went up to the lords and down to the civilians, each of them was reluctant to let them leave, for these clans who had experienced the war and finally brought about a short period of peace, they regarded the Terrans as real partners who fought side by side, and all the prejudices of the past were gone, and they relied on and thanked from the bottom of their hearts.

Ning Qingqiu was very proud of this.

After all, being able to erase the inherent prejudices and imposing impressions of a race on you is something to be proud of for all people.

It's better to be able to see the smiles and closeness of others than to be wary of anyone rolling their eyes at you, right?

At least when he had a choice, Ning Qingqiu still hoped that he was an existence that everyone loved rather than hated by gods.

If there is really no way to choose, then the only way to educate the other party is how to treat the strong with a three-foot sword in his hand.

There's no way, when the reason doesn't make sense, you can only rely on your fists.

The truth of the Cloud Desolate World is so simple and crude.

Ning Qingqiu thinks that he is a cultural person, and he has been subtly influenced by the culture here.

Dudu is reluctant, it has changed the most in this war, even the red octopus is now full of relief and pride when he sees it, although the price of growth is a little painful, but the great era is coming, if the seven-colored race does not make changes in time, then it will inevitably be the first to be eliminated, here is already targeted by the demons, so the dream of the paradise is no longer able to continue, they were woken up by the enemy in the most tragic way, the seven-colored grassland has suffered heavy casualties, and the red collar is almost one in ten, this is only the first battle, if you wait until the demons go all out, then they will come out of the abyss......

Therefore, if you are poor, you will change, and if you change, there will be no way out in this world, even if you really reach the end of the mountain, it is just the only death.

"Don't you go, can't you? The seven-colored grassland is so good, rich in resources and beautiful scenery, you can settle here...... Or maybe you might as well stay for a while. ”

Muttering, the tentacles danced wildly, Ning Qingqiu was afraid that it would be too excited and waved the tentacles to her face, and after a while, she couldn't help but pull out her sword and cut off its tentacles, and then she was going to cry and make a big fuss.

"We also have a lot of things to be busy, we have been staying in the seven-colored grassland for too long, this time the demon clan will temporarily withdraw its troops, it should be unable to invade the seven-colored grassland in a short period of time, the demon venerable will inevitably return to the abyss to prepare for the war with all his might, preparing to break through the barriers of the two realms, and then the human race will have to face the front-line war, so we should go back and prepare at this time." ”

Just like the seven-colored creatures defending their homeland, the Terrans also have to guard the cloud wilderness and defend the status of the overlord, and even more, the Terrans have blazing ambitions, this time they will completely kill the demons, at least let them be sealed for tens of millions of years, and wait until the next era......

Aren't madmen like Seven Nights imagining a counterattack on the abyss and completing the idea and feat of defending the enemy from the country?

If this is really done, Qiye's status will reach a peak in the human race, no one can compare, and even can be exalted to the throne of the gods, when the general trend comes, even the Heavenly Dao will probably favor Qiye to become its spokesperson, so that he can help Tiandao to completely solve the abyss.

Ning Qingqiu thought, this is a magnificent era, every minute and every second is very important, so they must hurry up, especially Mingyuan, who is already like an arrow, they have been coming to the seven-colored grassland for a long time, originally just tracking Song Hai to figure out what secret things he was doing for the king of Northern Xinjiang, but he didn't expect to be involved in the war with the demon clan, how many years of history and writing, today's war will probably be added a little more brilliant and mysterious?

Of course, as long as it is war, there is nothing that does not smell of blood.

If you want peace, you must first war, and if you don't completely hurt the demons, they won't know how much trouble they will bring to other people.

Kou can go, I can go too!

Red octopuses, blue jellyfish, and others expressed their reluctance, but they also knew that Ning Qingqiu was currently lacking in skills, and it was impossible to prevent them from returning to the human race to contribute to the achievements of their own race, all they could do was bring blessings, and-

The seven-colored grassland is rich in resources, this is really not a joke, they know what Ning Qingqiu needs most, a large number of materials have been packed into the storage ring, the materials inside are simply piled up, although Ning Qingqiu was mentally prepared when they gave the gift they sent, but when they really opened it, their hearts were still disordered.

The breathing was slightly short.

No wonder she hasn't seen the world, Ning Qingqiu's own wealth is one of the few, after all, she has the legacy of most of the Langhuan Sword Sect in the Taiyin Spirit Rhino, as well as the treasures and wealth obtained along the way, Lu Changsheng and Qiye are even more generous, every thing they take out in their hands is priceless, so Ning Qingqiu doesn't know how many spirit stone materials he has, but he knows that he can barely say that he is rich.

But knowing that you have a lot of spirit stone resources and a lot of high-level treasures is completely different from the feeling of seeing a mountain of countless resources in front of you.

It's like a string of numbers in a bank card and the feeling of walking into a real vault, which is completely different, even if it is a very big concept and wealth, but the visual shock is definitely the latter far more than the former.

Ning Qingqiu didn't shirk it, that would be hypocritical, they were qualified to take such things, they had fought bloodily for so long, if they didn't want anything, they would look down on the seven-colored creatures, they had the resources to thank Ning Qingqiu for their righteous action, it was a matter of course, and it was also Ning Qingqiu's plan at the beginning.

They contribute resources and money, while the Terrans contribute people and efforts, which is a perfect match.

The red octopus whisper came into Ning Qingqiu's ears, her face changed suddenly, she looked at it deeply, and then looked at the expressions of several other seven-colored lords, each of them was heavy and solemn, and although the eyes looking at her were complicated, they were all clear.

It turns out that this matter has been discussed with them?