"But it's not that you have merit, and now you will be deducted two percent. Long hatred, do you have any opinions?" Looking down at Long Hatred, Leng Xiaohan's face was full of coldness.

"If the sect master doesn't blame the villain or kill the villain, he is already the sect master's generosity, and it should be so. He bowed deeply to Leng Xiaohan, and he hated it without any complaints. After all, there is hatred between the ghost clan and the top immortal sect, and the long-term hatred knows that Leng Xiaohan doesn't understand.

Leaving all the five top immortal cultivators in the Ghost King Mountain Range, the long-term hatred is also very selfish. In making such a decision, Chang Hate had already thought of the worst outcome. Even if Leng Xiaohan wants to hate for a long time, he will not have the slightest complaint for a long time.

Turning his head to look at Wang Xin, Leng Xiaohan continued: "Although the demon clan didn't contribute this time, the current situation of the demon clan... I'll divide your demon clan into two.

Of course, this is not for you, it is a loan from you, and you will have to pay it back later. As for the last fifty percent, teach the month to maintain the daily life of the Corpse Bone Sect, rewards, etc.

Okay! Flowers, give you the privilege to pick people at will and point out these supplies. The storage rings assigned to the ghost clan and the demon clan should also be exchanged for the cultivation resources of the two clans according to the needs of the two clans. ”

As soon as Leng Xiaohan's words fell, Hua waved his hand and rushed towards the hill below with seven people except Yue.

Everyone thought that Leng Xiaohan was finished, and they all looked like they were waiting to leave. Shaking his head slightly, Leng Xiaohan looked at Chang Hate and Wang Xin: "From today on, the ghost clan, the demon clan, anyone with a spiritual root scale of more than eighty can worship the Corpse Bone Sect." ”

"Really?" The two suddenly looked up at Leng Xiaohan, their eyes full of disbelief.

Nodding, Leng Xiaohan didn't explain, but said to Chang Hate very calmly: "Take your time in the future, even if I want to accept it, you may not be willing to give it, right?" Now, I want to hear your explanation." ”

was stunned for a moment, and then Chang Hate understood what Leng Xiaohan was talking about. Without waiting for Chang Hate to speak, Leng Xiaohan waved his hand: "Long Hate and Wang Xin stay, and the others can leave." ”

"Please also ask the little junior brother not to blame the patriarch, the patriarch did this for a reason..."After hesitating for a while, Yuelu couldn't help but intercede for Chang Hate. Even in order to let Leng Xiaohan let go of his long-term hatred, he also talked about his relationship with Leng Xiaohan.

It's just that before Yuelu finished speaking, Leng Xiaohan was very puzzled and said, "Little junior brother??"

"Huh?" Yuelu was stunned, especially after seeing Yuechan glaring at herself. Yuelu danced in a panic, then turned and ran out: "No, I didn't say anything. ”

Although the other ghost kings were a little strange about the behavior of the moon dew, they also hugged their fists and left after pleading for Chang Hate. Even if he is very timid, seeing Leng Xiaohan is like seeing the king of Hades, the ghost king who is like seeing Hades, he only left after interceding for Chang Hat.

What these ghost kings didn't notice was Leng Xiaohan's increasingly cold face, as well as the sweat that kept appearing on his forehead. After Niu Yuanbai left, Leng Xiaohan was left with Wang Xin, Chang Hate, Yue, Guanyin and Yuechan.

Raising his feet and walking towards the main hall, Leng Xiaohan said loudly: "Since you don't want to leave, let's follow along!"

"Tell me, what's the matter, you're not one to do transgressions. Sitting on the main seat, Leng Xiaohan tilted his head and looked at Chang Hate who was kneeling below.

Without waiting for Chang Hate to speak, Yuechan took a step forward and said: "In fact, we can't blame Chang Hate for this matter, this is us..."

"Shut up!" interrupted Yuechan very angrily, and turned to Yuechan with a cold face: "Your matter will be said in a moment, now I'm asking about Chang Hate, not about you." ”

Standing up and down on the ground, Chang Hate nodded to Yuechan very gratefully, and then looked at Leng Xiaohan: "Leaving these million Terran monks in the Ghost King Mountain Range, the villain is selfish." It can also be said to be the wish of all the ghost cultivators of our ghost clan!"

Frowning, Leng Xiaohan didn't interrupt the long hatred. Seeing Leng Xiaohan's attitude, Chang Hate sighed deeply.

"This has to start from a long, long time ago. If I'm not mistaken, it was 500,000 years ago. After I became a ghost, I lost a lot of memories. If there is anything that is not right, please add it to Elder Taishang.

500,000 years ago, the master of the Immortal Sect Continent was not our human race, but the human race and the demon clan jointly ruled the Immortal Sect Continent. Or, it should be said that our human race has the strength to fight for control of the Immortal Sect Continent from the demon race.

The reason why there is such strength is because of the Fifteen Immortal Sect. The fifteen immortal sects are in the fifteen states, and one state and one faction are prosperous to protect the human race. And the demon clan, the original master of the Immortal Sect Continent, was also driven into the deep mountains by us.

Originally, this was enough, although we and the demon clan split half. But there were no major riots, and we could live in peace. But once people's greed arises, how can it be so easily satisfied?

Suddenly, one day, the fifteen immortal factions united and launched an attack on the demon clan. The fifteen immortal factions drove the demon beasts to the west step by step, and the demon world at that time was not as good as it is now, and the demon world was still a desert at that time.

Just as the Terrans were about to drive the Demon Clan into the desert, the Fourteen Immortal Sects suddenly stopped. Let the demon clan assemble, converge, and rectify in our Golden State, oh ~ Golden State is the name of the former ghost state.

Then there was a battle between the Fourteen Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan on the land of my Golden State...."Speaking of this, Chang Hate was full of hatred. The strong hatred dyed the entire hall black.

Keeping Qingming, Leng Xiaohan watched Yuechan knock Yue and Wang Xin unconscious, and then she withdrew her gaze and put it on Chang Hate's face again: "Actually, I still don't understand."

Since they are all human races, they are all top immortal sects. Then why did the other Fourteen Immortal Sects choose to start a war in Golden State? Is it because Golden State is next to the desert? Isn't it good to go directly to the desert to fight?"

"Because our Immortal Sect in Golden State is the strongest Immortal Sect in the Immortal Sect Continent. They can merge ten thousand ways into the sword, one person and one sword, slay monsters, and suppress ghosts and gods!

The Fourteen Immortal Sect chose to start a war in Golden State, just to take this opportunity to get rid of our top Immortal Sect in Golden State.

In the end, it was indeed as they wished, not only was the immortal sect destroyed, but the thousands of people in Jinzhou also died in this battle. "I didn't use any immortal yuan, and I slammed my hands on the ground with long hatred.

The remorse, sadness, powerlessness and hatred on his face, even if Leng Xiaohan can't see the face of hatred clearly, he can feel it clearly.

gave Chang Hate some time to vent, and when Chang Hate didn't smash his hands on the ground, Leng Xiaohan continued to ask: "So, what kind of Immortal Sect was the Immortal Sect that ruled Jinzhou at that time." Are you a monk from that Immortal Sect?"

"I—" frowned tightly, and Chang Hate shook his head quickly: "I'm not, I don't remember." I seem to be a personal disciple of the second largest immortal sect in Jinzhou, what is the name of our immortal sect? What is the name of that immortal sect?"

The more I thought about it, the more entangled I became, and the more entangled my head became, the more painful my head became, and finally I lowered my head and hit the ground with my head. It's like hitting it hard to knock back lost memories.

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