"People can only be true if they seek for themselves, so you can't help them, and you can't be a savior saint."
"After we leave, mortals will only have endless malice towards immortal cultivators. You shed your blood for them, but you don't get many people's gratitude. What do you mean?"
Nanming Wusheng spoke so passionately that his voice shook the small pavilion and kept shaking.
Muchen listened silently and said, "But there are still people who will be grateful to me. That sounds pretty good, doesn't it?"
He shook his sleeves and said expressionlessly: "I have listened to what you seniors said, but the decision will still not change. If it doesn't work, you just think that our relationship is just an employment relationship. I pay and you do the work. Is that okay?"
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Several Avatars had different ideas in their minds. Some thought that Muchen must have ulterior motives for staying, and some thought that he was just passionate. But no matter what, they really had no reason to reject this deal.
Refining the magic weapon consumes resources and manpower. They only need to send their disciples to exterminate the disorderly ones to complete Muchen's mission. They can obtain such precious materials without having to do anything. It is simply not a good deal.
An hour later, Muchen's negotiation with the five major sects came to a conclusion.
There are only more than half a year left before the invasion of the Demon Sect. The five major sects will leave within three months. During this period, they will follow the agreement with Muchen, annihilate the disorderly ones, appease the mortals, and make peace to the greatest extent possible.
South Mingzhou remains stable.
After the five major sects leave, the disciples and resources they cannot take away will be given to Muchen.
Muchen felt like a rag collector, picking up leftover dishes from everywhere.
The situation in Nanming Prefecture can finally be protected, and all the traveling he has been doing during this time has finally been in vain.
But what he has to do is not over yet. He has borrowed all the forces that can be borrowed from the immortal cultivators in Nanming Prefecture, but the human race is not the only one in Nanming Prefecture.
"You're crazy! You're looking for help from our demon tribe, but you don't want to be torn alive!"
The firebird followed Muchen, and in an extremely rare moment, it spread its wings and flew. The colorful phoenix body did look a bit majestic.
"Humanity is prosperous in Nanming Prefecture, but the strongest monster among the demon clan is Nascent Soul. What can they do to me?"
Muchen said calmly, and Firebird cursed loudly:
"Are you trying to force me to do something violent with you? You are really nothing!"
Muchen couldn't laugh or cry: "As far as I know, the gap between you monster clan is quite serious. Are you familiar with the monster clan in Nanming Prefecture? Are you so protective of them?"
Firebird said: "I'm not familiar with it, but I have a strong sense of belonging to the demon clan, okay?"
Muchen asked back: "If those demon cultivators invade Nanming Prefecture, will these monsters be spared?"
Firebird said proudly: "My demon race is physically strong, unlike your human race. Crossing the ocean is not a problem!"
Muchen sneered: "You are talking about those monsters with high cultivation level. In your eyes, low-level monsters are not considered the same kind?"
The firebird looked away and did not argue with him.
After flying for about two days, Muchen and Firebird arrived at the area where monsters were most rampant in Nanming Prefecture.
Broken Bone Forest.
The area of Broken Bone Forest is comparable to that of the big countries in Nanming Prefecture. It is filled with evil spirits and is the strongest place in Nanming Prefecture. People with low cultivation level cannot even enter the outside. Once the evil spirits enter the body, they will become
Existing like a wild beast.
Muchen put away the Hunyuanbao Umbrella and walked into the Broken Bone Forest on foot. He exuded a strong pressure and immediately caused quite a commotion.
The demonic energy outside was not enough to disturb Muchen, so he quickly penetrated dozens of miles deep, and no demonic beast dared to come out to provoke him along the way.
"Look, Firebird, these monsters also know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. They are no different from humans. I bet this negotiation will go smoothly."
Muchen looked around and said to the firebird flying above his head.
"These monster beasts are only so smart. They only understand the power in front of them. How can they understand your great principles!"
The firebird was extremely disdainful and flew for a while before landing on Muchen's shoulder.
"You'll know right away whether they understand or not."
Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already felt several strong demonic auras.
"Human! This is not the place you should come!"
A hoarse voice sounded, threatening Muchen to leave.
Muchen dug his ears and said calmly: "You also know that you are no match for me. Call your boss out. I want to talk to him."
Boom boom boom!
A wide road suddenly opened up in the woods to Muchen's left, and a wild boar as big as a hill broke down countless big trees and rushed towards Muchen.
"Don't go, old pig! You are no match for him!"
Even the monsters in the woods didn't react to this situation and shouted at the wild boar monster.
"This monster's brain doesn't seem to work very well."
Muchen looked at the wild boar demon, his expression calm. When the meat mountain was about to hit him, Muchen slowly stretched out his left hand to block it.
The wild boar, which was countless times bigger than his body, hit an arm with bristles that were not as thick as his body, but it was like hitting an indestructible mountain, and the whole pig was knocked over.
The wild boar's heavy body rolled on the ground several times and crushed countless large trees before stopping.
"Hululu!"
The wild boar shook its head and was about to stand up, but found a person standing on its head.
"If you move again, I will eat roast pork tonight!"
Muchen pressed his hand on the middle of the pig's head, and the Suzaku True Fire in his hand was looming. The terrifying high temperature made the wild boar fearful and did not dare to move.
"I have no intention of hurting you, and I'm not here today to slay demons. I'll say it again, shout out your real boss!"
Muchen looked around, used his spiritual energy to amplify his voice and spoke, which continued to echo in the forest.
But after the echo ended, there was only silence.
The fire bird on Muchen's shoulder couldn't help it anymore: "You juniors, go and invite your ancestors! This kid is very tough, and you guys can't beat him with just one hand!"
At this time, an exclamation came from the forest: "It's a phoenix!"
"Is it a demon phoenix or a spiritual phoenix?"
"As a bird, I can feel that the blood of the real phoenix is flowing through its body."
"This human actually caught a phoenix as a spiritual pet!"
Listening to these voices, Firebird almost became angry with his Phoenix feathers, and cursed: "Who is his spiritual pet! I am the great demon Fire Phoenix back then. Your ancestors were still there when I was wandering around in Nanmingzhou.
Feeding!"
The forest fell into silence again, but this time they should have gone to call someone.
Firebird was still a little angry and asked Muchen, "Do I look like your spiritual pet?"