Chapter 159: Council of Elders

In front of the temple of the holy mountain Tanya, Zhang Debiao watched his father's rock hammer come from the bottom of the mountain, only to see that every step he took, a golden hero statue appeared behind him, and the next step was replaced by a golden hero statue.

Hundreds of statues were unpredictable behind him, each with a different will, just like the Moro Golden Divine Throne, this was also a profound martial art that integrated fist intent and fighting skills!

"Abba's qualifications are probably comparable to only Bydillens, much better than me. Create a brand new martial art, you can completely call it a grandmaster!"

Since these days, the rock brute hammer has been condensing his fist intent and divine thoughts, perfecting his fighting skills and martial arts, and his cultivation has not made much progress, but the foundation has been completed, and his cultivation in the future will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Zhang Debiao stepped forward, the father and son said a few gossips, and the rock hammer saw him spitting and spitting, and stopped talking, and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, what bad things have you done again?"

Zhang Debiao smiled and said, "Abba, when I was outside, I recognized a brother, and you have another son." ”

The Rock Hammer was curious: "This is a good thing, what about his character?"

Zhang Debiao thought about the old madman's spleen surname, and said honestly: "Very honest, very obedient, a little violent, and likes to fight." ”

Rock Hammer laughed, "It's to my liking." ”

The barbarian pursed his lips and said in his heart: "It's just a little bit, it's too old, it's more than a hundred years old......"

But Zhang Debiao didn't say this, anyway, the rock hammer had already recognized it, and when he saw the old madman, it was too late to regret it.

While speaking, Titan and the other five elders also rushed to the temple, Zhang Debiao waited for a while, but never saw Elder Tumeng Maitreya, and wondered: "Why didn't Elder Tumeng come?"

Elder Titan wondered, "Isn't Tumon with you?"

Zhang Debiao shook his head and said, "I have been trapped in the Black Stone Iron Prison of the Divine King Hall for nearly a month, and it stands to reason that Elder Tumeng should have returned to the temple long ago. He hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid ......"

Several elders were silent, and Elder Titan smiled strongly: "That old ghost of Tumon has a lot of acquaintances outside, maybe he went to visit his old friend, but the road was delayed." ”

"Let's hope so......"

A few people walked into the temple, and the rock hammer is now also an elder of the temple, and they were surprised to see that Bydilence and others actually appeared in the temple, but they knew that this was Zhang Debiao's arrangement, so they didn't take it to heart.

Zhang Debiao roughly talked about what he saw and heard during this trip to the Temple of the God King, striving to be objective and fair, without any personal subjective consciousness. The only place that was missing was the body of Father Amuri in the Blackstone Iron Prison.

If it is said that the Divine King Hall imprisoned the Barbarian Holy Father, I am afraid that all the people in Southern Xinjiang will not be able to bear it and kill directly to the Divine King Palace, so he can only hide it in the bottom of his heart.

"There are at least more than ten saint-level masters in the Divine King Palace, serving as elders, and others such as bishops and archpriests are all masters close to the saint-level, and as for those who have cultivated to the point of Dou Qi transformation, there are countless of them. There are more than 40 large and small temples, all of which are the wings of the God King Palace, and this time the Lord of the Nanming Kingdom went to the God King Palace, it is very likely that he will reach an agreement with him, and there will be a large-scale war soon! And the King of Battle of the grassland, who cultivates the Titan Fu can win the battle, I am afraid that it is also inextricably linked with the God King Palace. ”

Zhang Debiao said this, the temple was quiet, only the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard, although they did not see the temple of the god king with their own eyes, but just from Zhang Debiao's description, they seemed to have seen a behemoth, above the heads of all regimes, looking down on all beings.

Bydirrens, Garmenridge and the others secretly regretted: "I would have known that I wouldn't have waded into the troubled waters this time, I said Ah Man, this bastard, how could he be willing to tempt us with such a large amount of money, it turned out to be waiting for us here!"

In fact, even if Zhang Debiao doesn't give them benefits, Bai Direns and others can't stay out of the matter, and now they and the southern Xinjiang barbarians are already an inseparable whole, and if something happens to the southern Xinjiang barbarians, they can't be left alone.

The reason why Zhang Debiao gave them mental methods and weapons was not malicious, it was just to give them more power to protect themselves.

After a while, Elder Titan said in a abrupt voice, "Aman, what do you think?"

Zhang Debiao hesitated for a moment and said, "I think that the Divine King Hall is too powerful now, and it is not appropriate to directly clash with them, so it is better for all of our barbarians in southern Xinjiang to migrate to the Shengyuan space and recuperate." After a few decades of development, it will compete with the God King Palace. ”

"Good idea!" said Bydirence with a quick clapp.

Elder Titan glared at him, shook his head, and said, "Hiding for thirty or fifty years, the God King Hall will dominate the world, do you think that the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang after thirty or fifty years will be able to be the enemy of the entire world?"

The rock brute hammer also shook his head and said: "Aman, although you are very smart, don't forget one thing, you are from southern Xinjiang! The people of southern Xinjiang never flinch when they encounter danger! In history, there is no one who hides in the corner of all the ethnic groups who have not been exterminated. The barbarians of Southern Xinjiang who are hiding are no longer barbarians of Southern Xinjiang!"

Zhang Debiao sighed in his heart, he had long expected that the elders would not agree to this idea, in fact, Zhang Debiao did not want to hide, but the time was too tight to allow the southern Xinjiang barbarians to continue to develop.

Elder Titan smiled: "War is not a bad thing, my southern Xinjiang barbarians have been stable for more than three hundred years, and they have weakened to this extent, and now it is time to experience the baptism of war." ”

The temple suddenly became enthusiastic, and the elders were gossiping about how to fight this battle. Even Beddilence and Garmen and Forrest Gump couldn't help but get involved, Beddilence himself was a ruthless and cunning person, and Garmen and Forrest Gump were not good birds, these three guys had a bad stomach, and in a moment they came up with many bad ideas.

Several elders heard this, their eyes lit up, and they kept nodding their heads, with the intention of longing for Nanming to attack immediately.

"A bunch of violent maniacs!" Zhang Debiao now finally experienced Zeid's feelings, and said in his heart.

The intrigues and tricks of the people of southern Xinjiang are not good, and Bydillens and others can just make up for this, complementing each other and complementing each other.

I only heard Bydillens gush endlessly: "...... If the Southern Ming wanted to start a war against the Northern Zhou, they must first stabilize the rear and annex the countries of the Southwest Plateau, so as not to be attacked by the countries on the plateau during the war with the Northern Zhou. I think we can do something at this point, and first send a group of disciples to support the plateau countries and fish in troubled waters. On the one hand, it prevents the Southern Ming Dynasty from unifying the plateau and delays time, and on the other hand, it is also to exercise their own skills. When the Southern Ming Dynasty unifies the plateau, we will cultivate a large number of elites!"

Garmenridge excitedly said, "We can also assassinate their generals!"

Forrest Gump pushed his glasses and said very svenly: "You can also rob their grain channel." ”

A group of people were in high spirits and put Zhang Debiao aside.

After the discussion, these "bandits" remembered him, and Elder Titan smiled and said, "Aman, you don't want to get involved in this matter, now your primary goal is to improve your strength and become a Dou Saint as soon as possible." If you can become a fighting saint sooner, our pressure will be reduced a lot. ”

Zhang Debiao nodded lightly.

Although the elders and Bedirance and the others said it easily, they knew very well in their hearts that even if they participated in the plateau war, these would only be small fights for the Divine King Palace, and what could really pose a threat to the Divine King Hall was that the barbarians in southern Xinjiang must have a great strong man.

Only the Dou Sheng, who is extremely powerful in force, can ensure the safety of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang!

Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth, opened the space ring, took out all the divine blood and the demon core obtained from the sea, hesitated for a moment, and poured out Brother Tai's gold coins, piled them into a mountain of gold, and said: "These things, the elders arrange by themselves, and use them to improve the strength of my clan's children!"

Everyone looked at these riches, jewels, and might, and they were speechless for a long time, Bydillens swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Aman, how many temples have you ransacked when you kid went out this time?"

Zhang Debiao was very depressed and said, "What kind of looting? These are all things that I have earned back with my hard work and hard work!"

Magister Gamen winked his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't need to explain, we know in our hearts." ”

"That's a good idea...... the archer pushed his glasses again, and Sven said, "We can rob the wealth of the other temples and rob all the treasures of the temples attached to the Temple of the God King." ”

"I really bought it with my life!" Zhang Debiao shouted.

Elder Titan patted him on the shoulder heavily, with a look of understanding, and said sadly: "Aman, for the sake of the future of my clan, you are willing to bear the notoriety, and our reputation will be restored to you in the future!"

...... After throwing these messes to Elder Titan and the others, Zhang Debiao only felt a burst of relief, and said in his heart: "It's time to deal with those orcs." ”

These words, Zhang Debiao worked hard, Lilith and others were not comfortable, the old madman was not such a peaceful character, Zhang Debiao asked him to watch the orcs, he did not leave an inch, and did his duty.

However, the crazy old man couldn't help being lonely, and often pulled Lott and other orc warriors to test their martial arts. It is not so much a competition of martial arts, it is better to say that Lott and the others were abused, the old madman shot lightly or severely, the injuries on their bodies were almost never broken, and Lilith was tired enough, and the idea of rescuing Her Majesty could not be carried out.

The only one who can fight with the old madman is Notting Hill, who is low-key and never shows his dew, the old madman looks for him to fight, but Notting Hill smiles slightly and ignores it, unlike Lott and others, who are furious at the slightest agitation.

Lilith was secretly anxious: "This old fellow, who looks crazy, has tripped us up here, and has no chance to save His Majesty. If you are not afraid of being reasonable, you are afraid of being unreasonable, so you just don't do anything and join forces with your predecessors in Notting Hill to kill him!"

"Your Excellency the Holy Maiden is very angry today. ”

Lilith hurriedly looked back, only to see Zhang Debiao sitting on a boulder not far away, looking at her with a smile, gently patting the stone beside her, and invited: "Holy Maiden, are you interested in chatting?"

Lilith was unwilling, she would rather deal with an old madman than chat with a southern Xinjiang barbarian who smiled like an old fox, but she still walked over, sat beside him, and said with a light smile: "Your Excellency Debiao, we should talk." ”

(To be continued)