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Chapter 1974 Shake hands and make peace?

Chapter 1974 Shake hands and make peace?

Author: Duke of Zhou in the prosperous age

Chapter 1974 Shake hands and make peace?

Seeing that Ancestor Duckweed was about to wave his hand to ring the heart-broken bell again, Qingyang finally moved. A breathtaking aura was suddenly released from him and enveloped Ancestor Duckweed. At first, Ancestor Duckweed didn't care.

, how could it be possible that his majestic eighth-level spiritual transformation monk could lose to the second-level spiritual transformation monk in terms of aura?

By the time Patriarch Duckweed discovered something was wrong, it was already too late. The aura released by Qingyang was very special. Within the range covered by the aura, Qingyang seemed to be the king, and everyone else could only kneel down and surrender. It was completely irresistible.

, Fortunately, Patriarch Duckweed's cultivation level is much higher than that of Qingyang, so he can barely resist this momentum. However, under the suppression of this momentum, his speed is extremely limited, and it is very difficult to move, let alone

It's time to ring the heartbreaking bell.

Ancestor Duckweed suddenly thought of a possibility, that is the legendary magical power. Some of the ancient books handed down from Duckweed Continent have recorded the power of magical power. It is a magical secret skill that can only be possessed by the chosen ones.

, once the strength is greatly increased, no other monks can resist it.

However, Duckweed Continent has not heard of anyone learning magical powers for thousands of years, so Duckweed Ancestor only thought it was a legend. He never expected that someone could actually learn it and meet him.

The unknown is the most frightening. The various miraculous features of magical powers recorded in classics and legends are infinitely magnified in his heart, especially when he feels that his lifespan seems to be passing slowly.

The fearless Ancestor Duckweed finally felt fear.

The young man in front of me is not only extremely qualified, but also extremely powerful. He has countless treasures. What is even more unacceptable is that he also has so many magical powers and secret techniques. His various achievements are unprecedented and unprecedented. In the end,

What force cultivated such an outstanding young man? I am afraid that such a person is the pride of heaven among the top powers even in the spiritual world, right?

They can't afford to offend, they really can't afford to offend. They can't afford to offend such a young man, and they can't afford to offend with the power of such a disciple. This time they really hit the wall. For the little treasure of Duckweed Fantasy Land,

For actually provoking such an evil young man, not only will he not end well, but his relatives and friends in Duckweed State will also be buried with him, and I am afraid that the entire monks in Duckweed Continent will be in ruins.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Duckweed did not dare to hesitate any longer. While thinking of ways to resist Qingyang's magical power, he said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please stop now. I admit defeat on behalf of Duckweed Continent."

Qingyang would not be merciful because of the other party's words, but continued to use his magical powers: "Admit defeat? After the Thousand Infants Meeting, you set up obstacles at will, and then put me under house arrest in the city lord's palace. Now you have sent countless people to attack me.

Chased and intercepted, if I had not had the strength to protect myself, I would have been a corpse by now, and now you want me to let you go just by admitting defeat?"

Ancestor Duckweed said with a bitter face: "After all, the treasures in Duckweed's illusion were left behind by our ancestors. They were taken away by outsiders. It is human nature to feel jealous. After that, we put fellow Taoist Qingyang under house arrest, but yours

The treatment is also the best in Duckweed Prefecture. As for sending a large number of manpower to chase and intercept fellow Taoist Qingyang, it didn't hurt you at all, and the two sides didn't forge any deep hatred."

Qingyang didn't bother to pay attention to these excuses, but snorted and increased the output of his spiritual thoughts. The aura within the area suddenly increased by several points, and the power of the magical power became even more powerful. It became increasingly difficult for Patriarch Duckweed to resist.

, seeing that it was useless to gain sympathy, Patriarch Duckweed did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, please be merciful. I was wrong in this matter. You can make any compensation you want. There is no need to fight and lose both sides. I

I know that my Taoist friend is sure to defeat or even kill me, but what to do next? Patriarch Dongxuan will be out of trouble soon, and other god-transforming monks will come back soon. You will definitely be seriously injured when you use magical powers. How to deal with the rest?

What's more, behind you is Duckweed City, where there are countless relatives and friends of mine. They will never let you go easily. There is no deep hatred between us, so why can't we shake hands and make peace?"

There is some truth to the words of Duckweed Ancestor. When Qingyang uses magical powers, the higher the opponent's cultivation level, the greater his consumption and the more obvious the sequelae. The opponent is not just a person, but a whole Duckweed.

If the monks on the mainland insist on fighting each other to the death, they will only cause endless troubles for themselves. And as I said before, the short-handedness of others means that they have taken so many benefits from the mainland, and then they will take advantage of the mainland.

It's a bit unjustifiable for mainland monks to kill and bleed like rivers of blood. I'm leaving soon, so there's no need to do anything too extreme.

Qingyang's heart was already relaxed, but his face remained calm, and he sneered: "Shake hands and make peace? You can change the rules of the Thousand Infants Society that have been passed down for thousands of years at will, how can I believe it?"

Hearing that Qingyang's tone had softened, Patriarch Duckweed hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Qingyang, I can swear the soul oath in person to ensure that the monks from Duckweed Continent will never make any embarrassment to you from now on, and what I just said

The compensation will also be counted, fellow Taoist Qingyang, feel free to speak."

Almost all the treasures in Duckweed's fantasy world have been searched by himself. There is no need to search the outsiders again. Moreover, Qingyang doesn't want to waste time here to avoid unnecessary complications, so he said: "No need, my purpose is to go to the spirit world."

, as long as you don’t stop me from leaving.”

What Ancestor Duckweed is afraid of is that Qingyang will stay and compete with him for the limited resources of Duckweed Continent. The other party will leave without compensation. Of course, Ancestor Duckweed wants it. To go to the spirit world, you have to survive many dangers.

In the endless void, if Qingyang wants to take the initiative to die, he will not object, but it is a pity that the treasures on his body will probably be lost in the endless void.

However, it was worth it to be able to send this plague god away. Ancestor Duckweed said quickly: "I will never stop fellow Taoist Qingyang from leaving. You must quickly collect your magical powers. I will make a divine soul oath right now."

In just a few words, Ancestor Duckweed has lost more than ten years of his lifespan, and there are obviously a few wrinkles on his face. Fortunately, the cultivator of the Transformation God has a long lifespan. This loss is very important to Ancestor Duckweed.

It's nothing, but he was completely frightened by Qingyang's magical power of time. After that, Qingyang accepted the magical power and didn't dare to play any tricks. He honestly made the soul oath.

Ancestor Duckweed had just made the soul oath here, when a loud bang was heard over there, the pollen realm exploded, and the corpses of countless alcoholic bees fell to the ground like rain.

The body of the queen bee also rolled back four to five feet, and then fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)


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