The eastern region of Xizhou was mostly the territory of imperial dynasties, and sects were rare. Now that the eastern region was completely unified by Mu Qianyu, it was already too difficult for sects to make a difference in front of this behemoth imperial dynasty.
Submission is actually their best choice. In addition, old man Tuoba is also optimistic about Mu Qianyu, and he vaguely feels that there will be generous rewards for placing treasure on Mu Qianyu.
Of course, Mu Qianyu had no reason to refuse. The difference between the sect and the imperial dynasty was that there were more top-level masters, but the lower-level disciples were incomparable to the soldiers of Dashang.
What Mu Qianyu is most lacking now is manpower. A person who has been kidnapped once still hopes that his people will not suffer such suffering.
So she immediately accepted it gladly, gave it to the old man, the Marquis, and negotiated with the old man to persuade several other large and small sects for her.
Although there are not many sects here, there are still a few. Mu Qianyu's character is like a goose plucking his feathers, not to mention these snacks that are sleeping next to him.
"I accept the order, and I will naturally do my best. I think there are a few people who are willing to give me this face." Old Man Tuoba was very confident in his words.
The Tianfu Holy Sect has always been the strongest sect in the Eastern Region and is very guiding. Moreover, he heard privately that other sects had no intention of submitting, but they just couldn't find a way out and were afraid of being looked down upon.
After all, with the development momentum of the Great Shang Dynasty, it would be much better for them to just drink soup along with them than to support it alone.
"Then I'll leave it to you, senior." Mu Qianyu said happily. She originally didn't expect to solve the sect's problems this time, but she didn't expect that the Holy Sect would take the initiative to defect to her.
Before leaving, old man Tuoba asked Tuoba Yao whether to stay in the palace or leave with him. Tuoba Yao chose to stay in the palace. The old man could only smile bitterly because he could no longer keep the child when he was older.
"Your Majesty, it was my maid who persuaded my father to surrender. Does this count as my maid's contribution?" Tuoba Yao ran to Mu Qianyu's side after his father left to ask for a reward.
"It's a great achievement for you. Whatever reward you want, as long as I have it." Mu Qianyu rolled his eyes as he thought about it and said, "Or Yuan Zhong, I will give him to you for training?"
Tuoba Yao shook his head repeatedly: "That's not necessary. I lack nothing by your side and have nothing to ask for."
"Is Yuan Zhong so worthless?" Mu Qianyu smiled and said, "Then let me know if you need anything."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Tuoba Yao responded sweetly.
Mu Qianyu stayed in the imperial court for another ten days. During these ten days, eight surrounding sects agreed to submit, bringing a large number of high-level talents to Dashang.
These people want resources, Mu Qianyu wants people, and everyone gets what they need, which is a perfect fit.
After that, she left Ying Wuji to guard the imperial dynasty, Qin Chuan handled the government affairs, and she led a group of people to the south. She was bound to get the Golden Crow Essence Fire.
She will have to walk an extremely difficult road in the future, and it is very necessary to accumulate more capital, because she may be able to save her life at some point.
Mu Qianyu was not very happy when she got on the boat. The reason was that her little girl had to continue to practice in the academy, and she might encounter some dangers along the way, so she did not mention taking her with her.
After seeing each other for more than ten days and then parting ways, Mu Qianyu's mood naturally couldn't get better, and all he could think about was his daughter.
Feng Xiyu looked at her and expressed curiosity for the tenth time, "You gave birth to a child when you were a teenager. It's really early. I can't bear to see her when they are separated all of a sudden."
Mu Qianyu always felt that this person didn't want to open a pot, so he immediately changed his head in another direction.
After the ship sailed for half a month, Mu Qianyu's mood improved a little and he was able to play cards with everyone.
The main reason is that Feng Xiyu has become obsessed with playing cards recently. She drags Mu Qianyu and her two maids to play together when she has nothing to do. Her eyes are bright every time she plays. She doesn't look like a goddess at all, more like a gambler.
While Mu Qianyu lazily played his cards, he suddenly heard a bell ringing in the distance. The sound was vast and powerful, and it was obviously not something that ordinary magic weapons could produce.
Not only her, but also Feng Xiyu, who had been immersed in the game, raised his head in an instant and looked into the distance: "The artifact is the aura of the artifact, but why have I never heard of anyone having one?
bell."
"Black rat, go in that direction with all your strength." Mu Qianyu narrowed his eyes. The voice was extremely familiar, coming from the Demon God Bell.
The Demon God Bell was obtained by her in the demon world, but it was actually a sacred object of the Demon Clan, so she gave the Demon God Bell to the current Holy King of the Demon Clan, Di Yin.
When she came to Xizhou, Emperor Yin was in retreat. He said he would come to Xizhou to look for her in the near future, but he didn't expect that he would have to wait for several years.
The spacecraft was piloted by Yuan Zhong and quickly reached a thousand miles away from the sound of the bell. With their eyesight, they could already clearly see what was happening in the center of the battle.
Di Yin was still wearing a bright red shirt, with his black hair hanging casually. His face was delicate and sinister, and he had an evil aura when fighting. He looked like a god of death at first glance.
Fighting with him was a group of old men in yellow clothes. There were more than a dozen of them. The strongest ones had reached the sixth level of Tianji Realm, and even the weaker ones were at the fifth level of Tianji Realm.
The positions of these old men in the sky were very particular. They held long swords and formed a large formation to trap Emperor Yin in it. There was a seal suppressed on the demon god bell. It was not the emperor's seal, but the seal that each of them refined.
The magic weapon seems to be quite old.
"Boy, just go ahead and capture us. You will get our things back after all." An old man said solemnly.
"Old man, if you don't want to be shameless, this belongs to my demon clan, and I will naturally take it away." Emperor Yin was suppressed in the formation, still exuding powerful power.
"You are looking for death!" the old man snorted coldly, and his suppression became even stronger.
Mu Qianyu frowned slightly. It was obvious that the opponent was a big force and that this formation had some background. It was no wonder that Di Yin couldn't find a way to break the formation for a while.
Even though she was quite accomplished in formations, she was still confused when she saw this big formation. She didn't need to know where to start, but it didn't matter.
The people on the spaceship saw Mu Qianyu turn over his hand and take out a humble-looking bow and arrow, then he pointed the bow and arrow at the large formation and the people in the main formation, and pulled the bowstring.
Even if a knowledgeable person has never seen this bow and arrow, just by seeing the aura of the golden light arrow that appears, he can guess that it is the world-shaking treasure of Tianyuan Holy Land, the Qingtian Bow.
The arrow of light shot out, as if it transcended the concept of time in people's eyes, cut through the void without a trace, and appeared in front of the formation in an instant.
The old man in yellow had sweat on his cheeks when he saw the Qingtian Bow shooting towards him and others, but the formation could not be closed for a while, and they could not escape even if they wanted to.
So they watched helplessly as the arrows of light pierced the void, pierced the clouds and mist, and struck the formation.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang like an explosion, and the golden light smashed into the large formation filled with silver light. All the main formation members were directly shaken to pieces by the terrifying force of the Qingtian Bow, and blood sprayed down like mist.
Emperor Yin immediately withdrew the Demon God Bell to protect himself, so he was not even affected.
The two had a blood contract, and Di Yin sensed Mu Qianyu's arrival at the first moment. He turned to look at her with a smile in his evil and charming eyes, and waved towards Mu Qianyu: "Little woman, long time ago."
See, my skills have improved a lot."
"It's okay, let's get on the boat and chat." Mu Qianyu invited people on board. Emperor Yin was injured and the injury was serious.
It can be seen that the injuries were not caused by these dozen old people. It can be seen that he was seriously injured before fighting these people. Even so, he can persist for so long under the siege, which shows his fierceness.
Di Yin never moved his eyes away after seeing Mu Qianyu. Although he didn't speak much, his eyes could express a thousand words.