Sikong Bitu glanced at Song Ren with a little meaning, and then threw the storage bag to the black locust.

The black locust has the right to go and inspect it a second time.

"This is a fetish? It's incredible, why can you Terrans enter the Heavenly Dao Net, we can't, are we stupid," the black locust below chattered, and after confirming something, it seemed to say something in the air, and finally nodded to Sikong Bitu.

Song Ren looked at Sikong Bitu: "I have to see if they are okay first." ”

After Song Ren finished speaking, he moved his feet, left the palm of the god's hand, and every time he walked, he quickly formed a vague eight-rune gate in front of him, and it only took two strokes to reach the unconscious sergeant below.

Under his clothes, looking at this casual scene, Sikong Bitu's hand tightened.

Below, Song Ren ignored the roars of those demon clans at him, and after checking that everyone was okay, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "There will only be one transaction in this one, and there will never be a second time." ”

Song Ren, who had returned to the palm of the god, said coldly.

Sikong Bitu also smiled: "I don't think there will be a second time." ”

The black locust pressed the scepter in his hand, and the black iron chain that was originally tied to the soldiers was like a poisonous snake, slowly untied and slid down, turning into wisps of black gas and burrowing into the trident.

"They all say that you Terrans are going back on your word, we can't learn from you, we have received things, people, you take them away, I hope we will cooperate happily!" The black locust laughed, held the storage bag in the palm of his hand, and chose to leave as soon as possible.

It's like going to repay the credit.

Song Ren manipulated the gods, gathering those people with great magical powers and floating them, surrounding the gods left and right.

Sikong Bitu stared at Song Ren, didn't say a word, and turned around and left directly.

It seems that the teacher is right.

Although the two only exchanged a few words, they could read a lot of information from his eyes, and he could faintly feel that in addition to the Demon Emperor and Sikong Bitu, there seemed to be something inexplicable peeking at him here.

If it weren't for the fact that when he used the gods to gather those people up just now, he sensed a little bit through the gods, otherwise, he really wouldn't have found it.

The two sides didn't say a word more, and Song Ren pretended to be angry and snorted coldly, and took the gods and soldiers to stride towards the periphery.

A much-anticipated deal between the two clans seemed to have ended so simply and uneventfully, and nothing else was going on to make a big splash, and both sides were happy with the outcome.

Song Ren knew that there must be Sikong Bitu's efforts in this.

And at the moment when they looked at each other just now, he seemed to understand a little bit that the real intention of the transaction initiated by Sikong Bitu this time was just to see if the people who participated in it back then were still there.

However, the result should be very good.

In the Nine Cold Abyss, when all the soldiers watched the god reappear, there were still dense figures around, and they immediately burst into tears.

He did it, he did.

Su Yangxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, everyone flew up, and hurriedly and carefully treated the robe Ze next, and some generals immediately thanked him, and Su Yangxuan did the same.

"May I ask sir, why do you know about the little girl, and come with the heart of a god, do we know each other?" Su Yangxuan asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Song Ren said: "I don't know, it's just acting on the orders of the family teacher, maybe the family teacher has a relationship with the Chaos God Sea." ”

Song Ren needs to untie a knot in Su Yangxuan's heart, otherwise he will not be steady.

Sure enough, Su Yangxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ren looked at the other generals and bowed: "Thank you for your silent dedication and protection of our human race, this time it can be done, not only my own efforts, but also the result of high-level consultations, we will never let go of a brother, because we are a family."

Without you, how could we live so comfortably, how could we have time to conceive and be recognized by God, this is our common effort. ”

Hearing Song Ren's words, and the fact that the high-level officials did not give up on them as said on the Internet, many generals burst into tears one by one.

In such a cold and bitter place, they are not afraid of danger, but they are afraid that no one will understand after paying.

Now listening to the words of this century-old writer, they feel that everything is worth it.

"Thank you, sir!"

The generals saluted, Song Ren returned the salute, and then turned to leave.

It's cheap high-rise, but it can't chill everyone's heart.

…………

The author was stunned and succeeded in bringing everyone back, losing the fetish, but winning the hearts of the people.

Something has happened, what if you don't agree, you can only be a villain if you scold, it is better to pretend to do nothing, or be grateful to the author for this adventure.

Gradually some people understood that if the high-level of the human race did not agree, and the authors of the ten divine objects did not agree, even if he wanted to replace those people back, he would be powerless.

This is a unanimous decision of the high-level people, and the author himself is just an executor who has been pushed to the surface.

While they were moved and embarrassed, they also praised the author for daring to take risks alone.

And Song Ren didn't care about these heroic acts, and he didn't want to be a second time.

After meeting Sikong Bitu, he was full of trepidation about this unknown game.

Even though his mood has changed now, he wants to be simpler.

After a day of immersion, he chose to forget about this, but happily continued to update the content of the three chapters of "Sword in the Snow".

Occasionally, I accompanied my father to eat, made jade plates, and chatted with Su Youwei about music to see what she was doing recently.

It wasn't until five days later that Song Ren saw Jiu Lao again.

At this moment, although the old man still looks old, he is full of spirit, and his whole body is straightened.

If he used to give people the feeling of twilight years, now it is biased towards noon.

He's coming, he's coming, he's limping towards Song Ren with a smile on his face.

Song Ren's face suddenly changed: "Teacher, your legs ......"

As soon as the old man lowered his head, his face was suddenly embarrassed, and then he walked up like a normal person.

"Ahem, that, I'm used to it."

Song Ren: "......"

The old man came to Song Ren's side and patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "Good job, I'm still worried that he has really taken refuge in the demon clan for so long, and now that I see you alive, my heart is suddenly steady." ”

Song Ren closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly and kept warning himself that the person in front of him was his teacher, and it was a bit disrespectful to beat him, and now that he had recovered a little, if he couldn't beat him, it would be even more embarrassing.

"When are we leaving?" Song Ren asked through gritted teeth.

"Tomorrow, you go back and pack up, I have to find a tavern to sell, and I have to pick up something, and we will gather in the valley outside the city tomorrow!" After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared as soon as he slipped away, and this time he ran very fast.