In any case, after all, the crisis came, and the general outline was already out on the third day.

A total of 5 trillion troops were dispatched, 800 billion yuan was replenished, a total of 6 trillion troops, in addition, the number of ancestors increased by ten, the number of quasi-saints increased by three, and the number of saints increased by one.

After a competition of interests, an agreement was finally reached.

As for the issue of sending troops, it has almost been decided, and there are only a few behemoths left that have not yet been determined, of course, including Ji Changkong, with the prestige of the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan, although other forces tried their best to trap Ji Changkong, but they never succeeded.

According to the specifications of this time, how much benefit will be taken, and how many troops will be sent.

In other words, the five-trillion army of the Star Sect needs to take out seven percent, that is, three hundred and fifty billion, plus the original one and five billion, for a total of 365 billion, of course, this is only what the Star Sect itself needs to come up with.

There aren't many fighters left for the hired soldiers, and if the forces don't want to continue the hire, then this is the end.

But it is clear that with the three trillion army behind them, it is impossible for many forces to give up.

"Sect Master Ji, my Corpse Refining Sect is willing to hire a hundred billion troops again, the Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect spoke," and as he spoke, the remaining forces spoke one after another.

"We want 10 billion ......"

"The old man will continue to employ 30 billion until the end of the war......"

"Five billion, we want five billion ......"

......

Many strong people have spoken, waiting anxiously one by one, the big cake of the three trillion army, how many lives will be saved for them, even if they know that the other party in power cultivates warriors and cultivates strong people, they also admit it, and each takes what he needs, who makes them unwilling to draw such power.

There have been more troubles in the recent period than before, even in the rear, a demon army has infiltrated the rear by some means, and then scattered to wreak havoc everywhere, and even a super-first-class force branch hall has been attacked, in this case, it is naturally unwilling to draw too much strength.

And resources, they have so much, the accumulation of endless years is enough to make people jaw-dropping, exchanging resources for combat power, in their opinion, it is worth it.

Anything, once the quantity reaches a certain level, is nothing, the resources are so, and the same is true for the warriors.

Listening to the countless shouts, Ji Changkong suddenly had a ridiculous feeling, he felt like he was in a vegetable market, facing a group of chattering vendors, but thinking about the soldiers of this transaction being called by them as a number, Ji Changkong felt a little unhappy.

That's a warrior, a living warrior, it's too cruel to do it yourself, and these faces are a little too much.

Suddenly, he felt like he was slapping them in the face, and he wanted to tear them apart and eat their flesh.

Reason suppressed this unwise thought, but the thought affected him, he looked around with a sincere and cold smile, and suddenly, all the voices disappeared, and everyone was waiting for his decision, the three trillion army, and the temple did not dare to underestimate it.

"I can agree to your request, but it's five times the previous resources," Ji Changkong smiled coldly.

"Five times, what, what are you kidding," in an instant, all the people were shocked, this is really a lion's mouth, the previous resources were enough to be called a loss, and now it is five times, what kind of concept is this, that is, not counting other aspects, 100 million warriors need five resource stars.

Even if they have a lot of money, it's not such a waste, it's too much, this requirement is high enough to make many forces bend their waists together.

"Sect Master Ji, is five times too much, I am willing to follow what you said last time, twice, we will give twice as much, you see how it goes," a sect master walked out and said.

"Have you ever heard a sentence called, rob while the fire is on," Ji Changkong said coldly.

In an instant, everyone's faces were not good-looking, this was said so bluntly, they didn't even have room for bargaining, although what they did on weekdays was countless times worse than these four words, and it was common to fall into the well and kill them all, but no one felt good listening to these four words.

Robbing while the fire is on, this sentence is really good!

Ji Changkong wants to train his troops, and he needs resources, yes, but with the support of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, especially the support of the Phoenix Clan, there is no shortage of resources at all, the Phoenix Clan occupies such a large territory, but there are only a few thousand pure bloods, and these resources are not very useful to them.

Now the Phoenix clan's support for Ji Changkong can be said to be sparing no effort, and the relationship between the owner of a royal bloodline and Ji Changkong is a Taoist couple, which is enough for the Phoenix clan to support Ji Changkong with all their might.

The so-called trouble, looking down on it did not happen, after all, there are two saints standing behind Ji Changkong, standing the entire northwest land, yes, it is the northwest land, in the eyes of all forces, the northwest land is already the star sect, and no one can stop it.

Unilateral demand, so Ji Changkong dared to open his mouth.

"Blackmail, you're blackmail!"

Soon some people couldn't help it, these people were all high, they were real big people on weekdays, they had high dignity wherever they went, and they did a lot of things to blackmail others, but when it was their turn, they didn't feel good anyway.

"Yes, fellow Terrans, you are simply blackmail by doing this, aren't you a member of the Terrans, you are the hero of the Terrans by paying for the Terrans, if not, I'm afraid ......" The sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect opened his mouth coldly, and a strange smile appeared on his corpse-like face.

In this regard, Ji Changkong was speechless.

This kind of method is a little too crude, he has seen too many such methods, using the so-called hero, the so-called human identity to force others to do things, this seems to be the patent of this group of people.

All in all, they are justified anyway, they are all right, and if you don't do it, you are wrong, you are a fan, a traitor, you have to do it, you have to do it, you don't have to do it at all, this is the means of these people, inferior but useful.

If you reason with them, they will talk to you about your strength, and if you talk to them about your strength, they will reason with you, and you will fall behind no matter what.

For the words of these people, the people of the ancestral hall and the temple were noncommittal, and the dragon and phoenix clans did not say anything.

Obviously, these people in the ancestral hall are trying to persecute Ji Changkong and become their benefit, and if they don't, it doesn't hurt them, and the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan probably understand Ji Changkong's character, so they didn't say it at all, or they just wanted to test him.

It's a pity that if it was in the face of other people, they would have succeeded, but in the face of Ji Changkong, such a means would undoubtedly be an axe.

Regardless of what they said, Ji Changkong was still an old god, and even began to close his eyes and recuperate, blocking his ears with mana and blood, so that everyone's words were blocked out, and after a half-loud chatter, someone finally found out about this, after all, they are all seniors.

So, all the voices disappeared completely, and these old guys knew very well that since this method was useless, they would simply give up, no need to be embarrassed, and they would simply be very good.

"In that case, I don't know if Sect Master Ji can give me a face, five times is too much, how about three times, if Sect Master Ji agrees, my temple and ancestral hall promise to compensate, what do you think of five hundred resource stars," Seeing that everyone was useless, the master of the temple finally spoke.

"It stands to reason that the face of the seniors should be given, but I also have to think about my subordinates, Xingchen Sect is attacking the enemy at this time, and it is difficult, oh, I forgot to say, those people are also demon clans, but it's a pity that we lack powerful weapons and means, and the background is not good, this is really not enough to extract too many people," Ji Changkong's face was full of embarrassment.

For a moment, everyone was convulsing, and no one could say anything to this kind of Cheng dù, completely on par with these old monsters, and even more ruthless.

"In that case, we can't be stingy, I think so, ten ancestral soldiers, one quasi-holy soldier, and the things before the ancestral hall, we will send a copy of what you see," the person from the temple spoke again.

"Oh, that's really embarrassing, since the seniors have said so, the juniors naturally don't dare to have objections, so, deal," Ji Changkong nodded with a smile.