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Chapter 1275 People under the eaves have to bow their heads

It is definitely impossible to start a war. With the development of prehistoric times, unless a catastrophe comes, it will only be a small-scale war. The hatred between the human race and the monster race can only cause local wars, but this kind of local war

War is the most terrifying thing. The Sui frontier army will gradually encroach on the grassland, annex the grassland, and move the defense line to Beiju Luzhou.

"Emperor." At this time, the fairy light was lingering in the sky, and Wude Xingjun appeared above the clouds leading a group of heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Xingjun, are you here for business?" Zhenwu Emperor Junfeng's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Could it be that you also joined the human army to annihilate the demon clan and restore Beiju Luzhou?"

Although Wude Xingjun is a god, he is also a member of the human race. As a disciple of Jiang Ziya, he should join the human army and attack the demon race.

Wude Xingjun showed a trace of embarrassment on his face after hearing this, and quickly smiled and said: "Emperor, whether human race or demon race, they are all a kind of living beings in heaven and earth, and they are all under the control of heaven. Such a large-scale killing,

As a result, the world was damaged and hostility abounded. Something seemed wrong. The little god thought that it would be better for the two sides to turn their hostility into friendship and live in peace. Otherwise, if they fight to the end, they might not be Daluo anymore."

The demon clan also has quasi-sages, and there is not just one of them. Demon Master Kunpeng is the most powerful, not to mention, there is also a saint above them.

"Emperor Sui, what do you mean?" Emperor Zhenwu looked at Yang Guang thoughtfully after hearing this.

"Let the emperor make the decision." Yang Guang said without thinking, "It's just that this junior is under the command of the Emperor of Heaven to slay demons and regain Luzhou in Beiju. This is the Emperor's will."

Emperor Zhenwu nodded, and he looked around. On the earth, there were mountains of corpses and blood flowing across them. The demon clan had the most, followed by the human race soldiers, and finally the monks, either human race or demon clan, among the clouds.

, almost all the monks on both sides were injured. After the battle, the demon clan suffered a lot, but so did the human race.

"Do you still want to fight again?" Emperor Zhenwu looked at Yang Guang seriously.

Yang Guang remained silent. He could tell from Emperor Zhenwu's tone that Emperor Zhenwu didn't want to continue the fight because too many people died today. The evil energy between heaven and earth was like clouds. Yang Guangdu

A blood-red aura could be seen shrouding the sky above Yanmen Pass. The yellow-skinned gourd in Qiongqi's hand was constantly absorbing the evil energy between heaven and earth. Although he didn't know what the use was, Yang Guang knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

"The human race never retreats. When the human race was reborn and the demon clan besieged them, the human race, under the leadership of the sages, fought their way out of their ancestral land and fought bloody battles. Only then did the human race become what it is today." Yang Guang shook his head and said.

"Amitabha, in today's battle, although our human race won the victory, we suffered a lot. The poor monk thinks it is better to have a temporary truce." Tu Cheng suddenly said.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, although everyone in Emei is willing to fight with Your Majesty, we have lost a lot of disciples around us." There was a trace of bitterness on the face of the man on the top of the Golden Summit.

Yang Guang nodded, what the two said made sense, but he believed that this was not the real reason.

"Your Majesty, if you want to fight, I can just fight with your Majesty as a poor Taoist." Lin Feifeng glanced at the Buddhist monk with disdain and sneered: "These bald donkeys just like to pull their crotches. If we don't fight now, by then, there will be countless demon soldiers.

, it’s time to kill him, if we don’t kill him now, will he wait until he becomes powerful and invade again in the future?”

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Lin, the world is peaceful now. After a big war, hostility will abound, which may not be good for the world." The man on the Golden Summit smiled bitterly and said: "Once the human race and the demon race start a full-scale war, killings and calamities will occur. At that time,

, it’s not just us who will be killed or injured, all sentient beings in the three realms will be involved.”

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Emperor Sui, although the poor Taoist looks down on these bald donkeys, I have to say that what the bald donkeys say makes sense. Once the killing calamity starts, it will be difficult to stop." Yu Jizi also said.

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The other immortals also nodded, and even the faces of Qiongqi and Shi Peng, the two demons opposite, showed a trace of panic. The words "catastrophe" were like swords floating above the heads of the immortals, and they would fall down at any time.

"Everyone, do you still want to kill?" The man on the top of the golden roof cast his eyes on Demon Saint Qiongqi.

"Then it's up to Emperor Sui." Shi Peng's eyes flickered and he said calmly: "We, the demon tribe, are willing to withdraw from Yanmen Pass. We will not enter Nanzhanbu Continent unless necessary. However, one thing must be made clear. Beijulu Continent is barren.

, even if there are few cultivation resources, Pindao thinks it is better to choose a place as a place for monks to exchange resources, what do you fellow Taoists think?"

The eyes of all the immortals lit up. The monks would search everywhere for whatever elixir and weapon refining materials they wanted. Although Beiju Luzhou was barren, it was such a large continent with countless rare treasures. In the past, human monks went to Beiju Luzhou.

, who is not cautious, for fear of being chased by the demon clan, even dare not go to the depths of Beiju Luzhou.

If there is such a trading place now, it would be great.

"This is good, Emperor Sui. This is a win-win situation. The poor monk thinks it's okay." Hong Ren's face showed joy. The other immortals also nodded.

Seeing this, Wude Xingjun couldn't help but said: "Look, isn't this great? There will be less fighting, more peace, and the world will be peaceful. The monks like us can safely absorb the wisdom of the world and understand the changes in the way of heaven. Isn't this great?

Something about that?”

The immortals also nodded. Emperor Zhenwu looked stern and did not speak. Instead, he focused his eyes on Yang Guang, waiting for Yang Guang's decision. The other immortals also looked at Yang Guang inadvertently.

Yang Guang's face was calm. He thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Since the demon clan has admitted defeat, I naturally can't kill them all. However, the loser must have the consciousness of a loser and compensate! Taiqing, Yu

There are nine spiritual veins each in the Qing Dynasty and the Supreme Qing Dynasty, thirty-six in the highest grade, seventy-two in the first grade, and one hundred and eight in the remaining spiritual veins. What do you think of the two demon saints?"

"You, this is a lion opening its mouth." Qiongqi was furious.

Defeated? Has the demon clan been defeated? Still thinking about compensation, there is no such thing, the worst is to fight again.

"Look, fellow Taoists, the demon clan doesn't agree! Let's fight for a while! Only if they are all killed, these spiritual veins will be owned by our human race and the major sects." Yang Guang said with a smile.

The immortals didn't care at first, but when they heard that these spiritual veins could be owned by the sect, their eyes flashed with light. Spiritual veins were hard currency. They could not only produce spiritual energy, but also turn into spiritual stones for trading.

"Emperor Sui, this negotiation still needs to be negotiated. How can you ask for such a high price?" Shi Peng's eyes flashed with a gloomy look. He originally thought that Yang Guang would be angry. After all, the human race has the upper hand now. They are really fighting.

The clan had suffered heavy losses, and the man who inspired to become the Human Emperor would not miss this opportunity, but to his surprise, Yang Guang actually recognized it and offered compensation.

This is different from previous human emperors.

"Actually, I don't want you to agree. As long as you don't agree, I believe that all fellow Taoists will not let go of such an opportunity." Yang Guang said with a smile.

"Let's fight. Is it possible that my demon clan is still afraid of you humans?" Qiongqi was furious. The guy in front of him was as if he was determined to eat the demon clan. Could it be that all the sons of the demon clan are greedy for life and afraid of death? At worst, the evil spirit is filling the air.

Sky, the murderous calamity is coming early, let's have fun together.

"Here, Emperor Sui, we will give it. Losers behave like losers." Shi Peng suddenly chuckled and said: "My Demon Master Palace can still pay for this loss."

Unexpectedly, when Shi Peng clicked with his right hand, he saw divine dragons flying out of his hand. However, he saw the divine dragons formed by the spiritual veins of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing making bursts of dragon roars in the air.

There are other top-grade, first-grade and other types of spiritual veins appearing one after another. The spiritual veins may be short or long, but they all exude endless spiritual energy, instantly turning the surrounding void into a cave.

The immortals saw it clearly, with greed in their eyes.

"Emperor Sui, the poor monk came here at the invitation. Now he has completed his task. Let's go ahead." Yu Jizi saw the spiritual veins in the void, stretched out his right hand, and was about to put the nine Taiqing spiritual veins into his bag.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Yujizi, I, Emei, have suffered heavy losses. It's better to give these spiritual veins to the poor monks!" The man on the Golden Summit smiled slightly, raised the alms bowl in his hand, and took away the nine Taiqing spiritual veins.

Among the many spiritual veins, the Taiqing spiritual vein has the highest value. It is comparable to the innate spiritual energy. It can be directly absorbed and converted into mana, and it can produce top-quality spiritual stones.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, our Beast Controlling Sect has also lost a lot, and the poor spiritual veins should be taken away." Master Yushou stretched out his right hand to grab the three jade clear spiritual veins in his hand.

"Amitabha, our Vajra Temple has also suffered a lot. We should take some to supplement the losses." The Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm appeared in the hands of the old monk Tucheng, and he wanted to collect the nine spiritual veins of the Supreme Purity into it.

"Huh! What a huge appetite." Yang Guang saw clearly that the shadow of Kongtong Seal gradually appeared behind him, and he saw a large seal slowly emerging from the void, and a majestic aura enveloped the world.

"Emperor Sui, what do you want to do? Do you want to monopolize these spiritual veins? When we are invited to come, can't we still get those spiritual veins?" Monk Shenxiu said loudly.

"Yes, His Majesty the Sui Emperor, we should also have a share in these things, but we cannot let the Sui Dynasty swallow them all." When other large and small sects saw the Great Religion taking action, they all started shouting.

"Did you see it? Senior Qiongqi, when these human races face a strong enemy, they will unite together, but once the strong enemy escapes, they will start fighting among themselves. After this battle, although we suffered heavy losses, the alliance of the human race

It no longer exists. Greed has blinded their eyes. In the face of interests, the Human Alliance is just a joke." Shi Peng showed a hint of sarcasm.


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