In the Qinglian Palace, surrounded by boundless fresh air, in the middle of the lotus pond with a radius of more than 100 acres, a pavilion stood on a huge lotus leaf. Chutian was sitting in the pavilion, drinking tea and playing with a colored flower. Golden, like long feathers made of gold.
This is a feather torn from the wings of a half-step Hedao realm general. It is eight feet long, extremely hard, has extremely sharp edges, and is extremely heavy. Chu Tian weighed it and found that the weight of this feather was similar to a small piece of land that was one hundred thousand miles long and wide.
Such a golden feather, placed in a monk sect in the secular world, can be used to forge a mountain-crushing treasure and exert terrifying lethality.
Unfortunately, this was just an insignificant feather torn off the body of a general who had reached the half-step Hedao realm. There were tens of thousands of feathers like this on the general, and there were tens of thousands of other smaller feathers.
Ling Jiu smiled and led King Qi and Yun Wuxiang to separate Qingqi and walked to the lotus pond.
Lotus flowers grew out of the water and bloomed silently. Ling Jiu and King Qi looked at Yun Wuxiang at the same time, and laughed softly: "Please!"
Yun Wuxiang sighed heavily, stepped on the lotus flowers with a sad face, walked slowly to the pavilion, and solemnly bowed deeply to Chu Tian and bowed: "Sage Qinglian...you Qinglian Sanctuary The turtle shell is so strong!"
Chu Tian flicked the golden feather in his hand hard with his fingers, and a long "buzz" sound was heard that made people's eardrums hurt. He looked at Yun Wuxiang with a smile and said slowly: "We, have you invited the Supreme Heaven and Da Luotian to attack Cangling Prefecture?"
Yun Wuxiang was stunned. He didn't need Chu Tian to invite him. He sat directly at the small stone table in the pavilion. He took the kettle on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and then drank it happily.
Heaving a heavy breath, Yun Wuxiang spread his hands and looked at Chu Tian helplessly: "Three years, three years... The Holy Lord has not said a word for three years, shut up in a turtle shell, do you know that we Brothers, many of us have gray hair?"
Chu Tian smiled and said nothing, and put the feathers in his hands on the ground.
Yun Wuxiang gave Chu Tian a deep look, and then he shook his head: "I hate dealing with people like you the most. Dogs bite turtle shells, and there is no place to bite. I, Yun Wuxiang, am among the younger generation in the Supreme Heaven. He is said to be the most cunning and scheming, but I know in my heart that all wisdom and means are useless in the face of absolute strength!"
Chu Tian nodded and continued to smile while looking at Yun Wuxiang without saying anything.
Yun Wuxiang frowned, he pressed the center of his eyebrows in distress, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's not talk nonsense. Three years, three years, three full years, thirty thousand and a half steps to join the path." The heavenly general in the realm has been captured by you, the Holy Lord, for three years... My brothers can't hold it anymore!"
Spreading his hands, Yun Wuxiang said in a deep voice: "Although we have tried our best to conceal the news, we can hide it from the Supreme Emperor, but we cannot hide it from the old guys from each family. The old guys from the Thirteen Clan, three years ago They must have known about our loss of troops and generals, they are just waiting to see how we handle this matter!"
Shaking his head, Yun Wuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "According to my estimation, the time they can give us is not much! If we can't handle this matter well, maybe we will all be the most popular among the Thirteen Clan." The thrones of the direct line young masters have been knocked off their thrones, and each of them will be relegated to the cold palace, and will no longer be able to control the wind and rain, or be aloof!"
Yun Wuxiang's words were very straightforward.
He didn't need Chu Tian's urging, and he just made a deal with the ancestors of the thirteen clans and the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, using 30% of the share of the Divine Nest in exchange for 30,000 half-step Hedao Realm powerful ones. 151 Ten said it.
He even told Chu Tian bluntly that the thirty thousand half-step Hedao realm generals were not only to destroy the Holy Spirit Heaven's struggle for destiny, but also to weaken the high-end power in the hands of the Supreme Emperor!
Over the years, the power controlled by the Supreme Heavenly Emperor has become stronger and stronger, and masters of the heavenly soldiers and generals directly subordinate to the Supreme Heavenly Court have continued to emerge, which has caused uneasiness among the thirteen clans. This time, the Thirteen Clans would rather agree to build an additional 30% of the Divine Nest for the Supreme Emperor in exchange for 30,000 half-step Hedao realm generals, just to weaken the direct power of the Supreme Emperor.
"After paying such a high price, the 30,000 masters we exchanged for have not even played any role, but were taken away by you, the Holy Lord... Doesn't this tell you ancestors that we brothers are all useless?"
Yun Wuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Trash must be discarded. For three years, the elders of the thirteen clans have not said a word. This is the last chance for us..."
Chu Tian interrupted Yun Wuxiang's words, and he deliberately said slowly: "You are unlucky, which is a good thing for me. What's the point of you coming to me? Thirty thousand half-step Hedao realm masters, haha , if I sell them to those demons and monsters in Daluotian..."
Yun Wuxiang's face suddenly turned pale.
Da Luotian's group of demons and monsters have countless terrifying methods. If Chu Tian sells 30,000 half-step Hedao realm generals to Da Luotian, they will definitely sell them for a sky-high price. Maybe within a few decades, Daluotian will have 30,000 more terrifying demons!
"We can pay a reasonable price." Yun Wuxiang gritted his teeth and said these words.
"A reasonable price?" Chu Tian shook his head and waved his sleeves: "Lingjiu, see you off... ah, a reasonable price? Now you are crying and begging me, what reasonable price can you tell me? Ha ha!"
Ling Jiu smiled, a faint light flashed in his eyes, a huge force suddenly wrapped around Yun Wuxiang, and roughly pulled him out of the pavilion with a "whoosh", and lined him up by the lotus pond with all his strength. On the dirt floor.
Yun Wuxiang groaned, and half of him fell into the soft mud, unable to climb out for a long time.
On the side, King Qi stood at the entrance of the pavilion and said something cool and cheerful: "Holy Lord, that's it. None of these little bastards from the Supreme Heaven are good. We have secretly fought against them countless times before. Hey, They are the most cruel and ruthless, and the words they say are as untrustworthy as farts."
King Qi laughed loudly and said: "A reasonable price? Ha, ha, ha, do you think we are young children who have never seen the world?"
Stomping his feet vigorously, King Qi gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Now their future is in our hands, hey, don't blackmail them into bankruptcy... My dear, thirty thousand and a half steps to the Hedao realm, you are a powerful person! Don't say sell it to us. Da Luotian sent them to the United Tianfu. This credit is enough for the Holy Lord to gain a large territory and become the king... At a reasonable price? Ah bah!"
Yun Wuxiang raised his head with difficulty and looked at King Qi and Chu Tian with a wry smile: "I really fucking regret it, I shouldn't have gotten involved in this matter... Those idiots still said that I was cunning and cunning and could find a good way. ... What can I do? I'm in your hands... bastards!"
Chu Tian smiled and closed his eyes. He pointed at King Yi, then at Ling Jiu, and then waved.