Ming Zhiyuan asked Feng Wu to slowly lower the altitude and slowly fall towards the Black Sand Mountain.
Just when they were about twenty or thirty feet above the ground, someone already spotted them on the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, more than a dozen people rushed out from a cave. There were also people coming out of caves in other places on the mountain. After looking up and seeing them, they all rushed to the top of the mountain.
Ming Zhiyuan asked Feng Wu to continue lowering the height, so that it would hover around the top of the mountain at a height of about ten feet.
On the top of the mountain, among the first dozen or so people to rush out, there was an unusually tall man wearing white clothes with his hair tied up with a piece of cloth.
This man had a fierce aura, holding a spear in his hand, the tip of the spear flashing with a cold light.
It's just that the cold light staring at them in this man's eyes was worse than the light from the tip of his gun.
"Is the hero in white below the Black Sand Mountain Martial Emperor?" Ming Zhiyuan shouted down.
"I am Heishashan Tang Wei, who are you?" The man with the gun looked up at Ming Zhiyuan and the others with cold eyes and replied expressionlessly.
"I am the alchemist Ming Zhiyuan of the Holy Maiden Mountain of Alchemy."
...
"Alchemy?"
"Alchemist?"
"Sage Mountain Alchemist?"
"What kind of family is Saint Lady Mountain?"
"I don't know, I've never heard of it."
"He's actually an alchemist?"
"What is Master Alchemy doing here in our Black Sand Mountain?"
...
The people who rushed up one after another from below and many of the dozen or so people on the top of the mountain were all surprised. They lowered their voices and talked to each other in shock.
Tang Wei's eyes were startled: "Are you an alchemist? This alchemist came to my Black Sand Mountain late at night and I don't know what to say."
At this time, Tang Wei became polite when he spoke.
Feng Wu was still hovering in the low sky, and Ming Zhiyuan looked at the crowds of people who were still emerging from various caves on Heisha Mountain.
"I have something important to discuss with Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty. I wonder if Brother Tang would be willing to evacuate his subordinates so that I can stay and have a detailed discussion with Brother Tang?"
Tang Wei looked at the three people on the big bird. He could sense that the highest cultivation level among the three people was no more than the strength of the God of War. After thinking for a while, he turned to everyone and said: "You all retreat down the mountain. Without my order,
No one is allowed to come up."
"Brother, no."
"Brother, let's just stay away from here. Why go down the mountain?"
Tang Wei frowned, his eyes became colder, and his voice was dull: "Come down the mountain." A large group of people were silenced by his roar, and then everyone fell silent and quickly walked down the mountain.
Ming Zhiyuan and those people all went down the mountain, and then Feng Wu flew to the edge of a cliff and stopped.
After Ming Zhiyuan came down, he left Yu Qingfeng still sitting on Feng Wu's back, and he stood on the edge of the cliff with Ma Tao, looking at the Black Sand Mountain Martial Emperor who was slowly approaching.
This man was only in his early forties, with a somewhat feminine face, thin eyebrows, thin lips, narrow eyes, and a very fair complexion.
Ming Zhiyuan saw him approaching and bowed his hands: "Ming Zhiyuan, the alchemist of the Holy Girl Mountain sect of Dan Dao, is interested in cooperating with Emperor Wu of Heisha Mountain. I wonder if Emperor Wu will join forces with our Dan Dao to make Heisha Mountain bigger and become a
The will of the sect that can resist the rituals of the Jiuyan Continent’s big families?”
Tang Wei was also looking at Ming Zhiyuan carefully. He saw that this man was only in his early twenties, and the warrior behind him was only a martial arts god. However, the flying monster made him a little afraid.
The reason why he was afraid was not because he was afraid that Feng Wu was a monster, but because he had never heard of any family in Jiuyan Continent having a flying monster.
Hearing Ming Zhiyuan's question, he hesitated, "Join forces? Become bigger? Fight against the big families in Jiuyan Continent? Why should I do this?"
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him with deep eyes, "You are already a Martial Emperor, don't you want to go further? Although Black Sand Mountain is easy to hide, if you intercept passing merchants and rob small families, everyone in the big families will be killed.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the wandering bandits are very precarious.
But as long as you can become a sect, a well-known and upright sect, have an alchemist to assist you, and have your own sect’s oasis resources, why bother living by robbing everywhere?”
When Ming Zhiyuan said this, he saw Tang Wei's eyes move slightly and knew that his words had taken effect.
He coughed lightly and continued, "Even if you can live like this, running around, plundering everywhere, and being afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the big family every day, what about your next generation?
Are your descendants always going to be wandering bandits? Waiting for the day when they can no longer escape and are surrounded and exterminated by the big family?
Moreover, how can you calm down and practice well on days like this? It is your luck that you can be promoted to the realm of Martial Emperor. What about others?
What about your descendants? Can they have the same luck as you? With your talent, you are already a Martial Emperor at such a young age, and are you willing to be stuck in the realm of Martial Emperor for the rest of your life?"
Tang Wei raised his eyebrows, "Then what kind of combination is the combination that the alchemist is talking about?"
Ming Zhiyuan was secretly happy, knowing that Tang Wei was moved. He pretended to ask, "Emperor Tang Wu needs to change the sign of Heisha Mountain and establish a sect. Our Saintess Mountain Alchemy Dao is willing to send alchemists to settle in your sect."
, to assist Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty in developing the power of the new sect."
"The alchemist is so kind to me, what do you need from me, Tang Wei? Or do you need me from Heishashan?"
"Simple, the sect of Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty has three choices. One, swear allegiance to our Saintess Mountain, and two, form an alliance with Saintess Mountain. Third, you can also directly join our Saintess Mountain."
"Oh, what's the difference between these three?"
Ming Zhiyuan smiled, it was really easy to talk to smart people.
"If you are loyal to our Saintess Mountain, our Saintess Mountain will provide your sect with some auxiliary training every year, treatment of injuries, and even elixirs to strengthen the Dantian. If someone in your sect is injured, or someone is not successful in their cultivation or advancement, you can ask
Shengnushan asks for help, and Shengnushan will try its best to help."
"If we form an alliance with Saintess Mountain, Saintess Mountain can also provide you with the convenience of elixirs, but we will help you as appropriate, because it is not easy to refine elixirs, and it is difficult to find precious medicinal materials. I don't need to say this.
, Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty also knew it."
"If Emperor Wu of the Tang Dynasty is willing to lead the people from Black Sand Mountain to join our Saintess Mountain, then they will become disciples of my alchemy master sect. Naturally, they will be treated as disciples. The rules of the Saintess Mountain Sect are to give priority to disciples in everything."
"Of course, not everyone can enter our Saintess Mountain. Even if Emperor Tang Wu is willing to lead his subordinates to join our Saintess Mountain, the elders of our sect will have to examine you before they can decide which ones can be accepted and which ones cannot be accepted. And our Saint
Nushan also has its own rules. Once you enter our house, you are not allowed to rob or hurt or kill anyone for no reason, that’s for sure.”
Tang Wei looked at Ming Zhiyuan with burning eyes, "Sect rules? My brother from Heishashan has always eaten with the knife in his hand. There have never been any rules or family rules."
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head slightly, "You can eat with the knife in your hand now.
How long can I eat?
Can you make your children, grandchildren, wives and daughters stable?
Can you allow yourself to practice with peace of mind?
There have been wandering bandits in Jiuyan Continent for a long time, but have you heard that the wandering bandit force that has reached the size of Black Sand Mountain has achieved good results?
It's not that the major families don't want to deal with you, but they are just waiting for an opportunity, or they are still discussing how to encircle and suppress you, and how to divide them up, so they have tolerated you until now.
Jiuyan Continent is a world ruled by family forces, and no family will tolerate the existence of a gangster force that relies on robbing passing merchants and bloodbathing the family oasis for a long time, but there is no time to eradicate you."