Chapter 107: I'm not as good as her!

Xie Yun suddenly felt a little sad.

Mortals can't come up with a sky-high bride price, even if they don't have a bride price, they are dignified Eight Desolation Immortal Emperors, quasi-saint-level bosses, and now they are starting to worry about the bride price!

Is there still a heavenly principle? Is there still a royal law? Can this day still be passed?

Why don't you give the brothers-in-law two baskets of innate spirit fruits such as peaches, ginseng fruits, and huangzhong plums, so that they can taste them?

Forget it, for these ancestors, the innate spirit fruit is not even a dessert after a meal, and giving them to eat is a cow chewing peonies, which is too bad.

"Brother-in-law, do you accept bride price captives here?"

Dijiang was stunned, throughout the ages, taking prisoners as a bride price, the first time I heard of it.

"Some time ago, I caught a lot of heavenly soldiers and generals in Baiguling, and I used them as low-end labor force callers, which is still very good. Xie Yun sold hard: "You can let them build houses and roads, support the infrastructure of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and don't need to be paid." ”

"After squeezing their labor force dry, they can also sell people to Heaven again and make a lot of money. ”

"Isn't this human trafficking?" Di Jiang's eyes widened with copper bells.

The dignified Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor, who wears many hats, actually acts as a human trafficker.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who sell the heavenly court, this brother-in-law, is appetizing.

"Do you want it or not?"

"Yes, definitely, how many people?

Xie Yun led everyone to a spacious place, waved his hand, and poured out the 35,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Heavenly Court.

"Eight Desolations, if you have the ability, you let me go, let's have a fight, what kind of Immortal Emperor is you attacking from behind?"

Li Jing, Yisheng Zhenjun, the Four Heavenly Kings and other Heavenly Court warriors echoed and shouted.

"Yo! When you come to my clan's territory, you are not honest, a group of defeated soldiers, what are you shouting about?" Zhu Rong rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the giant spirit god and said: "Trouble my brother-in-law, pass me first!"

The giant spirit god was not angry, and after breaking free from the immortal rope, he had to fight one-on-one with Zhu Rong.

More than 300,000 Heavenly Court soldiers and ordinary people of the Wu Clan formed a circle, shouting and cheering.

The same heavyweight Giant Spirit God and Zhu Rong were shirtless, revealing a body of tendon flesh and black chest hair, and they both looked at each other unkindly.

"My Giant Spirit God is the number one fierce general of the Heavenly Court, who is on the other side?"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches - Zhu Rong, junior, I appreciate your courage, Lao Tzu doesn't bully you, I will fight with you in the same realm!" Zhu Rong lowered his realm to Da Luo Jin Xian and began to move his muscles.

The Djinn God is cowardly, and it is still a coward.

What's that?

How did the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor get together with the Wu Clan?

Each of the twelve ancestors is a super-first-class god of war, especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and Gonggong, if you don't see it, the pillars of heaven and earth have collapsed.

The giant spirit patted his chest muscles weakly, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, even when he was drunk, he didn't lose his mind, and he went to compete with Buzhou Mountain!

"Cough, I have heard the name of Zhurong's predecessors for a long time, I am fortunate to see Sansheng today, and the little god is willing to bow down and say goodbye!"

The Giant Spirit God was extremely decisive, turned around and ran, because Zhu Rong had already rushed over.

"Hahaha, weren't you still very horizontal just now, what are you running now?"

"Ah, senior, be merciful!"

"Senior, my face is already ugly and I can't look at it, don't slap my face!"

"Heavenly King, True Monarch, help!"

......

The giant spirit god was in Zhu Rong's hands, and he had no power to resist at all, and it was a violent beating to hold it.

Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, and Yisheng Zhenjun were desolate in their hearts, and they came to the territory of the Wu Clan!

All the heavenly soldiers looked at the Wu people with high fighting spirit, and they all consciously put down the blades in their hands and began to unload their armor and surrender.

The high-level ones all let the ancestors and witches take it away one by one, no, according to the friction, these little soldiers are still dying and struggling.

"Hahaha, brother-in-law, I am very satisfied with your bride price!" Di Jiang smiled.

With a hostage in his hand, the Jade Emperor wants to settle accounts after the autumn, and he will also throw a rat bogey.

He had already planned to use his high-end combat power to extort a large number of magic weapons from the Heavenly Court, and then let the people go, and the ordinary heavenly soldiers would stay to strengthen the economic construction of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

Xie Yun looked at Li Jing and the others who were in a panic, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he had done his best.

At the gate of Nantian, he actually wanted to mention the release of the captives to the Jade Emperor, but they didn't listen at all, and Bacheng had already regarded Li Jing and these people as outcasts.

After Xie Yun stayed in the land of reincarnation for two days, he said goodbye and left, preparing to return to Baihuling, and then walked to learn the scriptures.

"Husband, the road is far away, Heaven and Buddhism are shameless, you have to be more careful. Houtu took Xie Yun's arm and said reluctantly.

She can't leave the land of the six realms of reincarnation, and she also has to manage the Wu clan, so she really can't get out, otherwise she will have to protect her husband and learn from the scriptures.

"Dao Chief, why don't you like me?" The white bone spirit pointed at Houtu, the soul fire in his eyes trembled violently, and asked in a crying voice, "Where are we different?"

Xie Yun was speechless, where are you two the same?

He pinched Houtu's arm.

"Oh, it hurts, I hate it, what are you pinching people!" Hou Tu rolled his eyes and complained.

He pinched the bone of the bone spirit again.

"Dao Chief, what are you pinching my bones for?" asked the White Bone Spirit, puzzled.

"Do you think we're the right fit? You won't even cry out in pain. Xie Yun said.

The white bone spirit covered his skull, slowly squatted on the ground, and muttered in a low voice: "Men are really color blanks, and they look at our bodies." ”

"Hmph, what's so great about the physical body, I have it too, and I can freely change Lori, Royal Sister, and Young Woman, why don't you want me to ......"

Xie Yun was speechless, you bone spirit, what nonsense are you telling the truth!

"Husband, this sister will stay in my Wu clan!" Hou Tu curiously grabbed the white bone spirit, and after looking up and down, he was amazed.

"You woman, what are you going to do?" asked the white bone spirit, writhing around embarrassedly.

"I can help you gather your body, and I can also let my husband marry you as a concubine, and the price is that you will become a member of the Wu clan completely. Houtu offered his own price.

She has incarnated into six reincarnations, and the twelve ancestral witches are missing one person, and this white bone spirit has a golden bone of merit, and should be able to resist the baptism of the essence and blood of the father god.

In other words, this white bone spirit has the potential to replace itself and grow into a new ancestral witch, and the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array has a chance to appear again.

"Who do you think you are?" said angrily, "Without the help of the Wu Clan, this girl can cultivate her own body!"

"But in order to be with the Taoist, I promise you!"

Xie Yun: emmmm

My wife helped me find a concubine, and I was happy in this life!

In this way, the white bone spirit stayed in the land of the six realms of reincarnation, and entered the ancestral witch hall to receive the blood baptism of the Pangu essence, looking forward to completing the transformation one day.

A spatial crack opened in the White Tiger Ridge, and Xie Yun took the two apprentices and the White Dragon Horse to drill out.

"Master, are we missing something?" asked Zhu Bajie.

"yes, I don't think I'm missing anything. Sha Seng scratched his head, thought for a long time, and patted his brain: "Master, why hasn't the second senior brother come back yet, has he been captured by a monster?"