Reject the barbarian city, reject the barbarian palace.

Lu Qingshan sat on the main seat, and more than forty Yuanying monks sat on both sides, with different expressions.

After this battle, the human race fell more than a dozen Yuanying monks, and the barbarian tribe's losses were even greater, and more than 20 Yuanying monks fell.

"The barbarians have sent people to sue for peace and negotiate with us."

Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

"It's great that they're finally willing to make peace."

"Senior Mo is powerful, otherwise the barbarians would not be so easy to succumb."

"That is, the supernatural powers of Senior Mo are vast, how can they be compared to ordinary people."

All the monks were overjoyed, and they praised the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's god-transforming monks.

"After this battle, our losses are not small, of course, we must have made the barbarians bleed, ceded a large piece of territory, and distributed the territory according to merit."

Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

How many high-level monks have been killed by the monks of each faction, just check the exchange of good deeds of the monks of each faction, and the more high-level monks killed, the greater the merit and the greater the territory obtained.

Only in this way, when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect issues a call, the major forces will respond, just draw a big pie, and even if other forces come, they will not contribute.

"Lu Daoyou, our Xuanyang Sect killed two Yuanying monks in battle, there is no merit and hard work!"

Xuanyang Zhenjun frowned and said.

The Xuanyang Sect fell two Yuanying monks, suffered heavy losses, and suffered great damage to their vitality.

"Han Daoyou, rest assured, we will have a bereavement pension, two baby spirit objects, and a sum of immortal cultivation resources."

Lu Qingshan said, he remembered something, and then said: "High-ranking monks who died in battle, we will have a pension, and those who have made great contributions will also be rewarded, and as for those who retreat from the battle, we will also severely punish them." ”

The strength of the barbarian monks is strong, and in this big war, there are many high-ranking monks on the human side, but fortunately, there are no serious consequences.

Hearing this, the faces of the Yuanying monks present softened.

After chatting for more than two hours, Lu Qingshan announced the adjournment of the meeting and let them go back to rest.

Lu Qingshan came to a vast manor, pavilions, and water pavilions.

A tall and thin old man in a green shirt sat next to a cyan stone table, without the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, Qi Kexin stood aside with a respectful expression.

Lu Qingshan walked in front of the old man in green shirts, bowed, and said, "Uncle Mo, it has been dealt with, just wait for the barbarians to send someone to negotiate with us." ”

"I'll leave it to you here, you've worked hard."

The old man in the green shirt commanded.

Mo Wuya, the early stage of the transformation of gods.

"Compared with Uncle Mo, how can we have any hardship, Uncle Mo, do the barbarians really have no Heavenly Spirit Treasure?"

Lu Qingshan asked cautiously.

"The barbarians must have had Tongtian Lingbao before, but now it's hard to say, it should have been brought to the spirit realm by the previous Great Elder, after all, there may be accidents on the way to ascension, and it will be better to have Tongtian Lingbao by your side."

Mo Wuya said.

"Uncle Mo, didn't you be able to severely damage the Great Elder of the Golden Crow Tribe?"

Lu Qingshan asked curiously.

"His physical body is very strong, I am not completely sure, that news should be fake, it doesn't matter, this time it should be bloodletting for the barbarians."

Mo Wuya said nonchalantly.

After experiencing the barbarian's backstab, the Terrans would take action against the barbarians every once in a while, weakening the barbarians' strength.

Lu Qingshan nodded: "Yes, Uncle Mo Mingjian." ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, I have other things to do."

After Mo Wuya said this, he turned into a ray of light and left.

Lu Qingshan and Qi Kexin glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Du Yinyin, Ice Silkworm Zhenren, Shen Long, and Xu Yang walked out of the Imperial Spirit Garden, and they planned to rush to the Southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation Realm.

"Hey, Mrs. Han!"

Shen Long sighed lightly.

Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong stood at the gate of the Imperial Spirit Garden, they walked up quickly, bowed, and said in unison: "Senior Han Yuwei (Lin Yutong) to meet Senior Du." ”

"What's the matter with you?"

Du Yinyin asked.

"Thanks to Lin Daoyou's help, the little girl can turn the corner, and the younger generation also knows some friends in the Southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation Realm, maybe they can help some people, can the seniors bring us."

Han Yuwei said politely.

"We will not disturb the seniors, everything will be done according to the orders of the seniors."

Lin Yutong added.

Du Yinyin was slightly stunned, looked at the Ice Silkworm Zhenren, and the Ice Silkworm Zhenren said: "Yuwei, you don't have to follow, there is no problem with Senior Aunt Du, Shen Long and Senior Brother Xu." ”

"You saved Yutong, I owe you, and I'll just pay it back to you now."

Han Yuwei's tone was flat.

"What if I don't!"

Du Yinyin said.

"That junior went to the Southern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation Realm on his own, and did his part, just to be worthy of his heart."

Han Yuwei said.

"What a worthy one, okay! Take you with you, but the ugly words are ahead, and you must obey my command on the way. ”

Du Yinyin said.

"Yes, Senior Du."

Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong agreed to come down.

Du Yinyin nodded and strode forward, followed by Shen Long and Xu Yang.

"Yuwei! You don't have to follow us. ”

The Ice Silkworm Real Man sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, get the spell undone first, and then we'll go our separate ways."

Han Yuwei frowned and said.

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren nodded and hurriedly followed.

Out of the Barbarian City, Du Yinyin sacrificed a flying boat with a red light and walked up, and the four of the Ice Silkworm people hurriedly followed.

Du Yinyin's magic trick pinched, and the red flying boat flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared.

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Sirius City, a vast manor.

Wu Xian and Wu Yan were sitting in a cyan stone pavilion, and they were talking about something.

Wu Xian was holding a portrait of Shen Long in his hand.

Shen Long changed his appearance, but he released the spirit beast spirit worm to fight the enemy, and he was still recognized.

"Imperial Spirit Sect Shen Long! Don't let me touch him, or I'll drain him of his soul. ”

Wu Xian's face was full of murder.

His descendants were killed by Shen Long, but unfortunately he was fighting with the Yuanying Monk at that time, and he had no time to take care of Wushan.

"Life and death are fate, let's get down to business first! The barbarians were too unbeaten, and they were defeated so quickly. ”

Wu Yan sneered.

"The human race regularly bleeds the barbarians, and the number of high-level monks of the barbarians is far inferior to that of the human race, plus many Yuanying monks of the human race have spiritual treasures, they still suffer a loss in the fight, if it is not for the strong body of the barbarian monks, the casualties will be greater."

Wu Xian said.

"But that's fine, if the barbarians win, if they don't do it, they will tear up the agreement, they help us hunt for treasure, and we can support them appropriately."

Wu Yan said with a smile.

"I hope I can get something like that! This clan may be able to cultivate a fifth-order spirit worm. ”

Wu Xian's face looked longing.

Wu Yan nodded and said, "I hope I can!" Even with the help of the barbarians, it is very dangerous to enter the burial immortal mound to hunt for treasure. ”

(End of chapter)