Everyone looked at the angry elder of the Golden Gate Palace, and they couldn't help but gloat, the disciples of the Golden Gate Palace have always had a bad reputation outside, although everyone belonged to the same camp, they didn't mind seeing each other deflated.

The disciple of the Golden Gate Palace who came to report the news was also stunned by the angry howl of his own elder, and then hurriedly said:

According to some of the recovered caravans, the murderer is about twenty years old, and it is likely that he is a casual cultivator alone. ”

"Now that you know your appearance and identity, why don't you send someone to arrest you, do you want me to teach you this little thing? When the elder of the Golden Gate Palace heard this, his anger obviously had not subsided, and he said to the disciple with dissatisfaction.

"Although the person already knows, but after a long time, there is no trace of that person, and the disciple really doesn't know where to start. The disciple of the Golden Gate Palace could only explain stubbornly.

"Waste! The disciple in the door lost his life in the rear, and when the matter came, you actually told me that you couldn't even find the shadow of the murderer, and you came to report to me, did you want me to find the murderer in person? What is the use of me keeping you for what is not a must? The elder of the Golden Gate Palace had a fiery temper at first glance, but the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he raised a palm and slapped it directly at the disciple in front of him.

The disciple flew out of the tent in response, and when he landed on the ground, he was already out of breath, and after a while, someone carried his body away, and everyone in the tent saw this, their expressions did not fluctuate, and they seemed to be very accustomed to this scene.

After the Golden Gate Palace Elder finished venting, there was still some resentment in his heart, and at this moment, a few rhythmic slamming sounds sounded, and when the Golden Gate Palace Elder was upset, he wanted to see who was so short-sighted, and he followed the prestige to see that a middle-aged monk sitting at the top was tapping the table.

When the elder of the Golden Gate Palace saw that this person had done it, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared instantly, because the person in front of him was not something he could afford to provoke.

Regardless of his cultivation or identity, the elder of the Golden Gate Palace could not be compared to the middle-aged monk in front of him.

This middle-aged monk's name is Yuan Chonghai, not only is he an elder of the Star Altar Sect, one of the three major sects of the Yan Kingdom, but he is also the initiator of the Yan Kingdom Monk Group.

It can be said that the Yan Kingdom monk was able to unify with the outside world, all thanks to the call of the person in front of him, and this prestige is not only because of the illustrious teacher, but also because he himself is a monk of the Yuanjue Realm.

The strong people in the Holy Fetal Realm do not come out, and the strongest people in the world are none other than the two realms of Fetal God and Yuanjue, which can be imagined as a deterrent, after all, what the cultivation realm believes in is that the strong are respected.

"Originally, the murder of the disciple of the sect was an internal affair of your Jinque Palace, and although someone from my Yuan Yuan was in the position of the Monk Group of the Yan Kingdom during the war, it was inconvenient for him to interfere.

However, I have heard that almost all of the caravans that had been assembled had escaped because of this, and that only 12 out of 10 had recovered.

The batch of grain and grass in their hands was originally planned to be used by the front-line monks for wintering, but now the sudden change is due to your Golden Que Palace, and you have to take responsibility. Yuan Chonghai tapped the table with his fingertips, looked at the elder of the Golden Gate Palace in front of him and said lightly.

"Since this matter started from under the gate of the Golden Que Palace, we will naturally bear the consequences caused by it, but I can't make the decision on the specific details alone, and I have to go back to report to the sect master. Hearing this, the elder of the Golden Gate Palace gritted his teeth and continued.

From the moment Yuan Chonghai opened his mouth, he knew that this matter might not be good, and now those caravans transporting grain and grass had scattered and fled, and he didn't know which direction to chase after him.

This kind of thing should not have happened in the first place, and the huge group of Yan Kingdom monks tried to plot some mortal food, and if it was spread, it would inevitably be ridiculed for its ugly appearance.

It's just that Liu Guo and Yan Guo have been fighting for nearly ten years around the Yuanjing ore vein on the border of Maruyama, and at first the monks above the Fetal Rest Realm participated in it, and most of the monks at this stage have the means to open the valley, and the Yan Kingdom Monk Group does not need to consider the problem of food at all.

However, ten years have passed, and the increasingly fierce battle has inevitably led to the fall of high-level monks, and over the years, more than 100 people have died in the Yan Kingdom alone, and more than 10 monks in the Fetal Light Realm have fallen.

The number of monks above the Fetal Breath Realm is different from that of low-level monks, and the number is relatively rare, even if the Yan Kingdom raises the power of a country, there are only nearly a thousand monks above the Fetal Breath Realm.

It's just that it has suddenly shrunk by one-tenth in just over ten years, and such a rate of decline is naturally unacceptable.

In particular, most of these fallen monks had masters, and in the face of a large number of high-level disciples killed and injured, their dissatisfaction with the Yanguo monk group formed around the Yuanjing ore vein was also increasing day by day.

In order to avoid internal turmoil, and also to avoid the death and injury of high-ranking monks, the Yanguo Monk Group was forced to compromise and sign an agreement with Liuguo, so that the monks above the Fetal Light Realm could not participate in the competition for the Yuanjing ore vein.

Liu Guo was actually facing the same dilemma as Yan Guo, since both sides intended to avoid the death and injury of high-ranking monks, it was naturally the best thing, so this agreement was signed by the high-level monks of the two countries as a matter of course.

The agreement completely excluded the monks above the Fetal Light Realm from the battle for the Yuanjing Ore Vein, so that the highest combat power of the Ore Vein was limited to the Fetal Breath Realm.

In the case that the two countries intend to stop losses, they will naturally not use the Fetal Breath Realm monks as the main force in the battle for the mineral veins, if the two countries are allowed to compete head-on with the Fetal Rest Realm monks, then this agreement will have no meaning.

In such a situation, the number of Fu Qi Stage monks is too much more than the scarce number of Qi Stage Monks, and they can completely become the main force in the battle for the Yuan Crystal Ore Vein.

Moreover, in the past ten years, the monks of the two countries have rarely participated in the frontal battle for the ore vein, and the battles they have participated in are few, and there will not be too many casualties, so sufficient personnel are of course the best choice as the main force.

At the beginning, high-level monks were rampant on the battlefield, and the divine consciousness of the fetal god realm monks was released, and a large number of low-level monks could be killed in an instant.

In the face of this kind of power, he didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, so naturally he had no value to throw on the battlefield.

This is also the reason why Cui Zong, as a monk in the Fu Qi period, stayed on the Maruyama front line for many years in the fierce battle, and was able to return to the rear intact.

It's not that he's so strong, it's just that there's no room for him to play at all.

After the agreement was signed, the situation had changed, there were no high-ranking monks stirring up trouble on the battlefield, and the monks of the Fu Qi period had another opportunity to come to the front of the stage.

However, the high-level leaders of the Yanguo Monk Group overlooked one point, that is, the monks of the Fuqi period were different from the high-level monks, they did not have the ability to open the valley, and a large number of Fuqi monks poured into the border of Maruyama, which was bound to require logistical food and grass supplies.

However, after nearly ten years of fighting near Maruyama, the farming industry in this area has long been shattered, and even if there is money in a short period of time, there is no food and grass for all the monks in the Fuqi period in Maruyama.

Especially now that winter is approaching, no one wants to take over even if the grain is purchased from other places, and it is shipped to Maruyama.

The top management of the Yanguo Monk Group was forced to come up with such a bad idea in the end, and chose to open the border by private means to attract those merchants into the urn.