Three days later.

The thirteenth meeting of the Jeong-Do Alliance was held.

This time.

As usual, as on any occasion, the meeting began with a bang.

"It's not that I want everyone to forbear, it's just that the demon clan has been recuperating for many years, and its strength is far better than ours. Forbearance is the only way. ”

"Huh. But what about after forbearance? If we keep forbearing, how can the strength of the demon race be reduced? ”

"Actually, the demons just want a piece of territory. I think that we can officially give the land of Ling Guo to the Demon Clan, and if it really doesn't work, Luo Guo can also let it. We can negotiate, and from now on, the north and the south will be divided. ”

"Bullshit negotiations! Bullshit division between the north and the south! The demons are naturally generated from the magic pool, and after they occupy the land, they don't need humans at all, they only need resources! After the fall of the entire territory of the Ling Kingdom, the human race there will definitely be slaughtered! Even if he can live, he is driven by the demons as a slave! How many of our colleagues died in the Ling Kingdom? How many people in Ling Guo are still suffering from inhuman torture! Now, you still want to let Luo Guo out? I think you're crazy! A red-haired man stood up in a fit of rage.

"Not bad! Negotiation is never advisable! This time, it's a must! ”

"Everyone has seen the video from the front line last time! The demons are frantic and have begun to attack the elite disciples among the juniors. Is their goal just land? Is it just a resource? No! They also want to cut off the roots of the immortal cultivation world, and they also want to use a soft knife to grind off the blood of all immortal cultivators little by little! We must not retreat from this battle. Another man stood up.

"You're just too impulsive!" Another person stood up: "If the demon clan really wants to sneak attack the junior, how can it not succeed?" Most of the time it was just the self-inflicted assertions of the low-level demons! I don't think the demons want to go to war with us. If negotiation can bring peace, why not? ”

"Are you negotiating? What you mean is to give the land to the demons, and to give your compatriots to the demons! If that's the case, it's better to surrender directly! ”

The two parties, as usual, quarreled.

"Pause." Lin Ao, the sect leader of the Emperor Extreme Sect, said slowly.

As the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, Lin Ao was quite prestigious, and everyone couldn't help but be quiet.

Lin Ao said expressionlessly: "For the affairs of the demon clan, there has been a quarrel here for three days. Look, you can't make any noise, so it's coming. I have already reported this matter to my father, whether it is war or peace, and let my father decide. ”

Who is Lyn's father?

It was the first person in the immortal cultivation world, Sword Immortal Lin Bai.

When everyone heard this, whether they were convinced in their hearts or not, they were convinced on their faces.

The voice of "Please Lin Bai Sword Immortal decide" was deafening.

At this time.

The door of the main hall opens without wind.

A man in white, with a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, stumbled in.

Lin Ao's face turned dark, and he went over to support Lin Bai Sword Immortal while complaining in a low voice: "Father, didn't you say that there is something big today?" How can you still get drunk like this! ”

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows, he shook off Lin Ao's hand, and while drinking wine, he slowly walked through the crowd and sat down at the top.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to make any noise.

Lin Bai glanced at everyone in the audience and smiled.

"I heard that you have been discussing the affairs of the demon clan for a long time?"

No one dared to speak.

Or Lin Ao said: "Yes." This time the demons are menacing, whether it is a war or a negotiation, and I ask my father to decide. ”

"Decided?" Lin Bai showed a playful smile: "It's useless to just talk about things in this world. ”

He staggered to his feet: "You stay here for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

As soon as Lin Bai's words fell, the golden long sword broke through the air, he stood on the sword, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Everyone was stunned.

"Lord Lin Meng, Sword Immortal, what is he?"

Lin Ao was also a little puzzled, but he still said: "Since my father said to wait, let's wait here." ”

A group of people was in the main hall, waiting from day to night.

Just when everyone was waiting a little impatiently.

The sword breaks through the air.

Lin Bai Sword Immortal slowly fell.

He left dressed in white.

When he returned, he was dressed in blood.

Lin Ao's pupils shrank: "Father, you ......"

Lin Bai took a sip of wine, and then threw out a box at random.

The box opens.

A skull rolled down.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

Lin Ao looked at it carefully, and his expression changed slightly: "Father, this is ......"

Lin Bai said indifferently: "The Nine Supremes of the Demon Race, this is the head of the Demon Eye Supreme among them. ”

The Demon Eye Supreme is ranked fifth among the nine supremes.

Right now. Its head is lying here like this!

Lin Bai looked at everyone with a smile: "Among you, isn't there someone who wants to negotiate?" Come, take the head of the MONOCULUS Supreme and negotiate. I'm very optimistic about you. ”

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Lin Bai's eyes.

There is reverence.

There is fear.

There was a shock.

That's the Demon Supreme.

Around him, there must be thousands of demons to protect him.

Lin Bai only had one person and one sword, and he actually went straight into the hinterland of the demon clan and slaughtered the Demon Eye Supreme.

As everyone knows, Zhou, the supreme of the demon race, is equivalent to the strongest in the Mahayana period. To be able to obtain the supreme title, they are all peerless murderers who have been killed from blood and fire.

But this murderer obviously met an even more fierce person.

The head of the MONOCULUS Supreme rolled on the ground for a moment.

Not long after, it turned into a demonic qi and disappeared completely.

Lin Bai looked at it, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Demons are born from the Demon Pool, and when they die, they will also return to the Demon Pool.

As long as the demon pool is not destroyed, this demon race will continue to flow.

But.

The demons born in the demon pool have to cultivate from scratch.

Therefore.

He slaughtered a Demon Eye Supreme, but to give birth to another Demon Eye Supreme, it would probably take decades and hundreds of years.

"So, do you have any objections?" Lin Bai swept around the hall.

Someone couldn't wait to give up: "I'll fight the demon to the death." ”

Others are hesitant.

But under Lin Bai's seemingly careless gaze, they all responded.

Lin Bai grinned, "Very good." It seems that everyone's thoughts are still very unified. Lin Ao. ”

"Yes." Lin Ao responded.

"Recruit the disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage and go to the front line."

"The Demon Saintess slaughtered innocent people and issued a solemn protest to the Demon Clan."

"The disciples of the Shenwu Sect fought back bravely, defeated the demons who attacked them, and issued a commendation order to go to the front line. Especially the Zhuhuang bloodline who organized the rebellion, whose name is ......"

"Shi Nian." Lin Ao hurriedly said.

"Shi Nian." Lin Bai nodded: "Give her a token, and with this token, form a team of ten people." This squad can act on its own without having to obey the assignment of tasks. ”

Squad of ten.

And it's a ten-person squad that can act on its own.

Lin Ao's eyes moved.

It seems that my father values that Shi Nian very much.

He didn't say anything more, and complied.

(End of chapter)