On the sea ship, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings were already stunned, they didn't know what to do at all.

The strength of Byzantium has been unstoppable, Islam will sooner or later replace Mingjiao in Persia, they have lost their high-end force, originally thought that the alliance with the beggar gang, plus the teaching, is enough to occupy a place in the Central Plains, but they don't want to meet such a demon god-like person before they set foot in Middle-earth.

On board the sea, most of the Persians were already in despair.

Although Islam is strong, but it is only strong as a whole, they still have the strength to fight, and in the face of this demon-like man in front of them, no Persian still has a desperate mind, the gap is too big, but it is desperate.

The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings glanced at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The Wise King rose from his seat, and he slowly walked to the side of the ship, and before and after a cup of tea, the man seemed to be more than ten years old.

"The strong man of Middle-earth, your strength makes us feel terrified, but the disciples of the Holy Fire Cult are by no means cowards, we can die, but we must not compromise in humiliation, if you are bent on destroying us, we can only fight to the death." The King of Wisdom shouted aloud, his voice rippling over the sea, and the expressions of the blank Persians moved slightly.

The most demagogic thing in the world is religion, and the most powerful warriors in the world are also those fanatical believers, of course, there are few religions in this world that will use fanatics to form an army, but when this situation of life and death these fanatics can indeed produce great power.

"No compromise."

On more than a dozen ships, the Persians roared. They had no hope of victory in the face of Ziqin's demonic powers, but they were able to give up their lives for the sake of faith.

On the sea, Ziqin looked at these quietly, he didn't know that it was the wise king who answered him, but he understood that these Persians were not soft persimmons after all.

"If I want to destroy you, I will never mention that I want to talk to you, let alone take out the secret book of the Great Shift."

Ziqin's voice sounded indifferently, his figure suddenly moved, and Ling Bo took a slight step in this endless sea, but he really felt like a fairy among the gods. In the blink of an eye, Ziqin was already standing on the sea ship where the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings were.

The boatload of Persians was taken aback. The sound of the sword unsheathed couldn't help but sound, and even the Wisdom King couldn't help but retreat, but after retreating, the man had already stopped.

What is Ziqin's strength, but they have already seen it, such a strong person is not in the same boat. Even if it is tens of kilometers away, it can definitely easily take anyone's life. So hiding is useless.

Retreating slightly, the King of Wisdom immediately stood still again. He looked at Ziqin calmly, and emotions such as panic and cringe had disappeared from him.

"This should be all the power of the Persian Ming Sect."

Ziqin smiled slightly, and ignored the Persians who drew their blades. Just looked at the King of Wisdom faintly.

The latter had a wry smile on his face and nodded helplessly, Ziqin had clearly shown his understanding of the situation in Persia, but he didn't bother to hide it anymore.

"It's a very good strength, it's just that it's okay as a Jianghu sect, but it's far from enough as a sect, especially a sect that can represent a country."

Ziqin's words were very polite, but the wise king could only continue to smile bitterly, indeed, Persia and the Central Plains are different, or any country in the world is different from the Central Plains, the only country in this world where the two major religions stand side by side is only Middle Earth, Buddhism and Taoism stand side by side in any country in this era is an incredible thing, but in Persia it is impossible to allow Islam and Mingjiao to stand together.

The rule of the Ilkhanate in Persia was already in jeopardy, and the Byzantine invasion of Persia was an irrepressible trend, so Islam, which represented Byzantium, was bound to replace Mingjiao.

This truth is not only understood by Ziqin, but in fact, these twelve treasure tree kings understand it, and it is precisely because they understand it that they will rush to Middle-earth with all the Mingjiao forces in Persia today.

The idea of his resurgence in the green mountains is by no means only for the Central Plains, but also for foreigners, and these Persian Mingjiao people are obviously also doing this.

"Do you know how many followers there are in Middle-earth?"

Ziqin looked at the Wisdom King with a grin, and continued without waiting for this guy to answer.

"Now the Mongols who occupy the Central Plains are already at the end of their power, and wars are raging on the land of the Central Plains, and countless heroes are competing for this beautiful land, and the most promising one to become the next co-master of the world is Mingjiao, which means that the leader of the Central Plains Mingjiao is likely to be the next emperor of the Central Plains Empire."

Ziqin's voice was not loud, but the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and all the Persians who could understand the Central Plains dialect showed a dejected look.

Relying on the bishop and strength, they originally wanted to forcibly subdue the Middle-earth Mingjiao, but first they saw Ziqin's strong force, and by getting the information of the power of the Middle-earth Mingjiao, they pushed themselves to others, even if they themselves had such power, they would never submit to others again.

The Emperor of Middle-earth, but that is even greater than the Emperor of the Ilkhanate.

"Middle-earth powerhouse, I don't think you're here just to belittle us."

The voice of the wise king in the midst of the many Persians is still extremely calm, the Ming religion is derived from Zoroastrianism, and the most revered god of this sect is the god of wisdom, and this man who can become the king of wisdom among the twelve treasure tree kings is indeed worthy of his title.

Even in this situation, his mood still did not fluctuate too violently.

"Of course not, I'm only here to work with you."

Ziqin laughed, he was indeed here to cooperate, but the object was not these Persian Ming Sect people, but the beggars.

For many years, the beggar gang has been associated with the Persian Ming Sect, or rather, the force that really controls the core power of the beggar gang is related to the Persian Ming Sect.

At that time, the beggar gang in Xiangyang City did suffer great losses, and even became the target of the Mongols' extermination for a time, but Ziqin was sure that the core strength of the beggar gang had never disappeared.

The so-called beggar gang under Shi Huolong's control now will never be a truly complete beggar gang.

In fact, Ziqin has been in contact with the beggar gang many times, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, these elite masters of the beggar gang he also knows very well, the real force of the beggar gang is not strong, even in the heyday of the Tianlong era, only Qiao Feng can handle it, and the rest of the elders are all third-rate masters.

And the Condor and the Condor are resolute.

In fact, if you contact the nature of the beggar gang but you can find the reason, the beggar gang is not an orthodox Jianghu sect, except for the dog stick and the dragon palm, the beggar gang does not have any inheritance of martial arts, he is not like other martial arts sects, disciples can be from the most basic martial arts after the entry, and then in accordance with the rules specified by the predecessors step by step to contact the advanced martial arts in the door.

The beggar gang does not seem to have any martial arts to cultivate, all the disciples of the beggar gang practice their own martial arts, and the so-called master and apprentice are also apprentices first, and then join the beggar gang.

Judging from this alone, it would be a bit ridiculous to say that the beggar gang was weakened if some simple masters were destroyed.

Therefore, this son Qin is under the guise of contacting the real elite forces of the Persian Ming Sect and the beggar gang, if Xie Xun's eyes want to be cured, unless he finds the medical code left over from the Vulture Palace back then, it is absolutely impossible.

The most important thing is that Ziqin is indeed a little curious about the legacy of the Vulture Palace at this moment, many people only see the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect when they look at Tianlong, but few people see others.

Xiaoyao disciple is known as the medicine and astrology, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all refined, not to mention the others, just talking about chess, a chess game can stump the world, this is already a miracle, and what is even more amazing is the medical skills, Xue Muhua's medical skills are already unpredictable, but Xue Muhua is just a carefree person who has not been a teacher.

Looking at the medical skills of the Vulture Palace, those women who were adopted by Tianshan Tong's grandmother were able to do eye transplants at will, and there was no possibility of failure, where is this still ancient medical skills, is it simply a divine skill.

This medical technique is already like this, but what kind of situation should it be when the three types of medical astrology are ranked after the doctor's surgery.

In the past, Ziqin didn't believe in the so-called divination, astrogazing, and other occult sciences, but since coming into contact with spiritual power, Ziqin vaguely felt that there might really be some specific numbers in this world.

Or that the sweeping monks in the Shaolin Temple gave him no phase, but it was not given casually, but with deep intentions.

His thoughts turned countless times in an instant, and then quickly pulled back, Ziqin looked at the Wisdom King in front of him, and the latter's face showed a faint expression of thought, and then he smiled again.

"I have no objection to the cooperation, so I might as well wait for the representatives of the beggar gang to come to us and then discuss the matters of cooperation."

The voice of the Wisdom King was leisurely, he looked at Ziqin, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing together, at this moment the two of them understood in their hearts at the same time that an invisible agreement had been signed by the two.

The envoy of the beggar gang came very quickly, in fact, there was no hatred between the beggar gang and Ziqin, and Chen Youliang was just a small role, competing for the world, and the beggar gang never had this intention.

Therefore, there is no hatred between him and Mingjiao.

On the contrary, he is very concerned about the dog stick and the dragon palm beggar gang, after all, even if he doesn't rely on force to eat, as a gang, he still hopes to have one or two stunts to deter martial arts.

One side wants to continue the sect, one side just wants to revive the beggar gang, and the other party just wants to help each other and benefit each other, there is no conflict of interest between the three parties, and they have the bargaining chips that each side needs, so they immediately hit it off.

It didn't take long for the three parties to sign an agreement, and Zhang Wuji and the others were also connected to the sea ship where the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings were, and when they saw Xiao Zhao, the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings seemed to be slightly stunned, but the twelve people didn't say anything, and even the Holy Fire Order didn't show the slightest intention if Zhang Wuji didn't take the initiative to return the twelve people. (To be continued......)