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When Xia Jingjun, Pan Zhuoxing and the others were sowing discord, a loud horn sounded on the high-altitude magic ship.

In an instant, the hundreds of demon beasts and elf powerhouses who were attacking stopped attacking one after another and retreated more than a hundred feet back.

Mo Luo, the Grand Elder of the Elven Clan, accompanied by the two Elven Elf Elf Elders, flew over and levitated in front of the "Flying Feather Sword Array".

Many cultivators before meeting ignored the three of them and despised them, and the two elven clan elders who accompanied Mo Luo were all very annoyed.

Mo Luo still had a breezy expression, observed the time of a few breaths, and said loudly: "The human cultivators below, this seat is the Great Elder Mo Luo of the Elf Clan. Please come out and speak to me with someone who can call the shots. ”

Although Mo Luo's words were very polite, they rolled down with a pressure from the superiors.

Including Murong Bo and Lin Yidan, who closed their eyes and breathed, almost all the cultivators' attention was attracted by Mo Luo's words and looked up at him.

"Is the Great Elder of the Elf Clan, quite powerful!" Shang Zhenyu smiled and said to Pan Zhuoxing: "Senior brother, this senior is very kind, you go and talk to him and see what he has to say." ”

As he spoke, Shang Zhenyu injected the true yuan power into the axe-shaped lower grade treasure in his hand to make it smaller so that it could be easily stored in the storage utensils.

"Oh!" Pan Zhuoxing replied and instructed in a low voice: "Senior brother, if the other party has any abnormal movements, you must rescue them in time." You can't be like King Nabeamon, who dies without help!"

"Don't worry!" Shang Zhenyu smiled and said, "You are not a demon tiger with a monstrous crime. Heaven resents people and people are angry. I don't see death without help. Again. The two senior brothers in the center of the formation will also take care of you. ”

"That's just as well. Pan Zhuoxing glanced at Murong Bo and Lin Yidan, then flew up, came to Mo Luo's side, gave a slight salute, and said, "Senior, hello!"

Finding out that Pan Zhuoxing was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yudan, Mo Luo frowned slightly. Said solemnly: "Little brother, this seat wants you to come out with someone who can call the shots, and talk to this seat, didn't you hear clearly?"

"Of course I heard clearly, I can call the shots!" Pan Zhuoxing said and shouted downward: "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Murong, you say, can I call the shots?"

"Of course you can!" Murong Bo replied after he had finished his breathing.

Lin Yidan in the Flying Feather Sword Formation was still pranayama. There was no reply.

Huo Bo saw that Murong Bo had agreed, and said as a matter of course: "Uncle Pan." Senior Uncle Murong has agreed, and our Flying Feather Sect will have no problem. ”

Pan Zhuoxing gave him a thumbs up and said to Mo Luo: "Senior, did you hear that?"

Mo Luo glanced at Pan Zhuoxing seriously, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I see that your cultivation is not high, but you are so calm and calm, and you have the power to call the shots. It seems that your status and status are very high!"

"In general, my status is really average. Hehe! It's all about one mouth!"

Pan Zhuoxing said with a smile and asked, "Senior, the two sides are fighting lively, you suddenly stopped attacking and came to negotiate, do you want to shake hands with our side and make peace?"

"Well, that's exactly what this seat means. Mo Luo nodded, and said solemnly: "Little brother, you cultivators, it is not easy to come to the Magic Secret Realm, you are a rare guest!"

The distinguished guests came here, shouting and shouting and killing, which is really a bit out of place.

Therefore, after deliberation with King Beamon of the Demon Beast Kingdom, a decision was made.

As long as you agree to one of our conditions, then our personnel will turn around and leave, and let you go. ”

The Moro people are old and proficient, can speak well, and with a few words, they have won the favor of many cultivators below, and the previous fierce battle has been diluted.

"Haha!" Pan Zhuoxing was also happy, and said happily: "The seniors are right, everyone is a figure with a head and a face, and shouting and killing is indeed a bit out of place."

Since it can be resolved peacefully, it would be the best. What conditions, seniors hurry up and listen to it. ”

Mo Luo smiled and said: "The conditions are very simple, as long as you hand over the axe treasure that you have obtained that belongs to the Demon Beast Kingdom, then King Honza and King Beamon will lead their respective subordinates and leave here immediately in a magic boat."

Otherwise, once King Beamon and this seat participate in the attack, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Pan Zhuoxing suddenly realized and sighed: "The predecessor said so much, it turned out that he wanted to get back the axe treasure that belonged to the stinky demon tiger!"

"That's good!" Mo Luo Zhengse said: "That axe treasure belongs to the Demon Beast Kingdom, and it should be returned to its original owner."

As long as we return what belongs to us, we will avoid a fight, and it will be very cost-effective for you.

How about it, do you think the little brother can accept this mention of this seat?"

"I can't accept it!" Pan Zhuoxing shook his head and said, "The seniors take it for granted.

The treasure of the axe is the spoils of war obtained by our side in the battle, and it has completely belonged to us, and there is absolutely no reason for it to be returned to its original owner. ”

Seeing that the other party did not agree, Mo Luo was not surprised, and was about to continue to persuade, the second elder beside Mo Luo, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Boy, the opportunity is rare, don't toast and don't eat and drink, you missed a good opportunity to get out!"

As he spoke, the second elder released a coercion and rushed towards Pan Zhuoxing.

Pan Zhuoxing was not afraid, a faint purple light floated on his body, and the light slowly flowed, easily blocking the coercion of the second elder.

"Huh?" Great Elder Mo Luo was slightly startled, and his opinion of Pan Zhuoxing, a cultivator with a weak cultivation, changed greatly, and sighed secretly: It seems that these foreign cultivation geniuses are not hot characters!

Murong Bo below was afraid that Pan Zhuoxing would lose, so he held the middle-grade treasure weapon "Righteous Qi Book" in his hand, flew up, came to Pan Zhuoxing's side, and said with a smile: "Great Elder Moluo, it is impossible for me to return the axe treasure. However, we are willing to send some natural treasures to resolve this conflict. ”

Murong Bo's cultivation is similar to that of Mo Luo, and when he speaks, of course, he has an equal attitude.

"This ......" Mo Luo hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't know what natural treasures this little brother will come up with to resolve this fight?"

Murong Bo adhered to the principle of "harmony is precious" and "harmony generates wealth", and reported the name of the heavenly treasure to be sent.

Among these natural treasures, the "three treasures of the baby", including the baby melon, etc., are very attractive, and they can be regarded as heavy bleeding.

It's a pity that compared to the axe-shaped inferior treasures, the value of these natural treasures is still incomparable.

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