Murong Yan raised her eyebrows and trembled depressedly, "You, you guy, isn't this taking the opportunity to blackmail?" ”

Murong Chong took her hand and said, "Let's go, Sister Yan, this kind of person is not worth our relationship anymore." ”

He left with his sister angrily, Murong Yan turned around and wanted to wait for Qin Hao to change his mind, who knew that this guy was drinking tea, with a leisurely face, and he didn't look remorseful at all.

When the two went out, Murong Yan shouted anxiously, "Brother, let's go back like this?" ”

Murong Chong said, "What else can we do, if he doesn't want to help, what can we do!" ”

Murong Yan said, "We can talk to the master, at the moment of life and death, the head shouldn't be stingy with such a little spirit stone." ”

Murong Chong reminded, "Don't think about it, we ran out secretly." The head of the sect has an order, and when all the disciples of Shushan see Qin Hao, everyone will be punished. Not to mention giving him spirit stones, I guess I want to take his life. ”

Murong Yan sighed, looking helpless.

I thought I was going to fight side by side with Qin Hao, but who knew that this guy would actually become a profiteer.

After the two left, Ma Jingdang looked at Qin Hao and chuckled, "Aren't cultivators going to do the way for the heavens?" How do you negotiate the price with people? ”

Qin Hao leaned back on the sofa, touched his head and chuckled, "People are famous families, and they never worry about cultivation resources. I'm different, I have to pay for everything I do. If there is no return, why do it with thankless work. ”

Ma Jingdong smiled, "You said it easily, but I don't think that's what you think in your heart." ”

Qin Hao asked her with a smile, "Then what do you say I think?" ”

Ma Jingdong said, "I see that you don't want to do business, you want to steal business." ”

Qin Hao laughed, "I didn't expect that I would spend half my life in vain, but I would find a confidant." ”

Tinkle Bell giggled, "You're not my confidant, you look more like a bandit." ”

Qin Hao also smiled, raised a glass with her to replace the wine, and drank a glass.

On Kunlun Mountain, eight young people with handsome eyebrows sat in a circle around the table.

There are excellent fresh fruit wines and delicacies on the table.

In the back, there are also fairies serving on the side.

Outside the temple is a valley bottom, and outside the valley is snow-white and misty, as if standing among the clouds.

On the Kunlun Mountains, middle-aged snow.

At the bottom of this valley is the secret realm of Taoism, where a volcanic crater is built and the temperature is maintained by geothermal heat.

One raised his glass, took a sip with the others, and laughed comfortably, "I can't imagine that our brothers have been wandering in the edge of this universe for a hundred years, and finally found this place where life can multiply." This is really a creation, a great creation. ”

"No, if we hadn't caught the signal of that spaceship, how would we have found such a good place? Although this small world is not big, it is much stronger than other wild places. ”

"Isn't it strange that you say, how did that signal disappear in a good way?"

"I look at that signal, it is estimated that it is the same as us, the Blue Dragon Warrior who was swept here by the turbulence of time and space."

"Shall we continue looking for him, then?"

A group of people talked and tightened their eyebrows.

One of them commanded, "Look, if we want to be gods of this world, we must find them." If they agree to work with us, we treat them as family. If they do not agree with our approach, we will kill them so that we will not delay the blessings of our brothers. ”

"It's also said that after a hundred years of wandering in the universe, there is no hope of returning home. It's better to be a fairy in this world, drink and eat every day, serve fairies, and live a passable life. ”

"Isn't it just passable, better than we used to be?"

"No, don't worry about the demon army coming over here for the time being. Spending all day and drinking every day, with fairies as companions, this is not in vain for us to cultivate. ”

The crowd laughed, time had not made their Dao Hearts tough, but had destroyed their Dao Hearts.

Cultivators are most taboo about the stagnation of the Dao heart.

Once there is no pursuit and the hope of becoming an immortal is lost, then you will fall into the devil's path and become an evil doer.

On Shu Mountain, after the Murong Feng brothers and sisters went back, the guards were much stricter than usual.

Murong Feng asked, and then he knew that the heads of the various factions, the elders, had gathered in Shushan to prepare for the alliance to attack Kunlun.

Although the various factions are facing the disaster of annihilation this time, they are obviously not as active as the last attack on the Demon Capital City.

After all, the enemy has not yet come, which sect takes the lead, and how much strength each sect sends, these things can't be discussed for a long time.

Qing Xuanzi, the head of Shushan, said bitterly, "Fellow Daoists, can you stop hiding at this time." Only by joining forces can this catastrophe be resolved. If we continue to discuss it like this, sooner or later we will be defeated by the enemy. ”

Zhang Zhenjiang, an elder of Longhu Mountain, said, "Qingxuanzi Daoist friends don't worry, haven't they called yet!" Besides, they can break through the defensive barrier of Kunlun Mountain, but they may not be able to break through the defensive array of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain. ”

Maoshan Elder Mei Changfeng said, "Yes, the last time we attacked the Demon Beast Sect, we were pitted by that little devil, and the disciples of all factions were seriously injured. What if those foreign monks took advantage of the location and deliberately put down their pockets for us to get into? ”

The heads of other sects also meant the same thing, and they discussed the meeting in a chaotic voice, and they didn't discuss a result all morning.

Qing Xuanzi took a breath and sat down and didn't want to talk anymore.

Since ancient times, each sect has been a self-care practice, and it has never been put together.

When faced with a strong enemy, they occasionally join forces.

More often than not, they are protecting themselves, wishing that other sects would be unlucky, and they would have one less competitor in the future.

After all, there are only so many cultivation resources, and killing an opponent is a great thing for other sects.

So, even if the enemy is present.

Each faction still has its own ghosts, and they all want to work but not make any efforts, let others take the lead, and they follow behind to pick up the cheap.

An extraterritorial cultivator with only eight people was also only a cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, but he was so overwhelmed that the entire cultivation world couldn't turn over.

A group of people discussed, but there was no result.

The head of Shushan waved his hand to send off the guests, and at this time he also broke off the idea of union.

Just wait for these sects to suffer a little, and then they will know the importance of uniting.

What gives him a headache is that among the various factions, Shushan is the most eye-catching.

He didn't know now whether the first thing these foreign monks wanted to pinch was a soft persimmon or a hard persimmon.

After the heads of the various factions left, someone came in to report that the Murong Chong brothers and sisters had come to ask to see them.

Qing Xuanzi frowned, sat down in the seat of the head of the house, and waved them in.

After Murong Chong and Murong Yan came up, they saluted him with their hands together, and said loudly, "The head is polite, the apprentice has asked the head to say goodbye!" ”

Qing Xuanzi said, "Is there something wrong with the two of you?" ”

Murong Chong and Murong Yan looked at each other, and asked Qing Xuanzi anxiously, "Dare to ask the master, have all the factions agreed to unite with our Shushan faction?" ”

(End of chapter)