The status of Fuyao Palace is very high, and the name of Da Situ is indeed considered by many people in the practice world to be like an emperor, and his sword naturally has many symbolic meanings, so it is not necessarily how powerful this sword is. The key is that the orthodox status it represents is of great significance, and in the eyes of some people, this symbolic meaning is really great. It is of great benefit to make use of these legends and calibers. Now the Protoss is suppressing the Tianyuan riots Well, there is really a need for such a symbolic thing to exist. To a certain extent, with this kind of thing, they can even support another Fuyao Palace to control the Tao of Tianyuan for them.
"If this sword is real, then the Luoshen clan will really look at them differently!"
Elder Hu Jun's heart was extremely solemn, and he looked at Fang Xing with a little awe.
No wonder the Treasure Offering Alliance is so confident, they are indeed destined to reach the sky in one step...
As for Muxin Xiangu and the others who were walking below, their expressions were a bit dignified. The treasures they had discussed with Fang Xing before did not include this sword. After all, this sword is of great significance to Fuyao Palace. It is impossible for them to agree to donate...
At this time, Fang Xing had slowly put away his saber, triumphant and arrogant.
"Hehe, this fellow Xingdao is really well prepared, come here, I will toast you, I wish you a smooth trip..."
Elder Hu Jun raised a glass of wine, smiled all over his face, and signaled from afar.
"Haha, be polite, everyone will do things for the Protoss, and you should ask Tianyi Palace to take care of you!"
Fang Xing laughed, raised his wine glass, and looked at Baidi City provocatively.
The two treasures, especially Situ's saber, were already overwhelmed by Tianyigong. In terms of words and attitudes, he recognized the prospect and status of the Treasure Offering Alliance. He wants to see, this ambitious-looking Bai How will the city lord of the imperial city react
"It's just a group of mobs who collected a few rags and wanted to use this to get in and get into the eyes of the gods?"
"Hehe, it used to be a muddy existence, but now that the world is in chaos, it's impossible to reach the sky in one step!"
Unexpectedly, the disciples of Baidi City did not show much surprise, instead they laughed and laughed, sneering and sarcastic, their contempt was fully revealed, even Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, still had a calm expression It seemed that the rare treasures that Fang Xing took out were not worth mentioning at all. He held up a glass of wine and sipped slowly, not bothering to take a look at it.
"Hehe, the people of Baidi City are not small. I don't know what kind of treasures they have prepared for the adults of the Protoss this time?"
Huotutuo couldn't bear it any longer, sneered, and replied.
"That's right, didn't Baidi City also go to Baiyujing to pay respects to the Luoshen Clan and present a big gift?"
At this time, the young master of Tianyi Palace, the big fat man Dao Wufang also laughed, the fat on his face was laughing in circles, only his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to be smiling, but he concealed it very well Well, it's hard for ordinary people to notice that's all: "Since you don't like this gift from the Treasure Offering Alliance, why don't you show the gift you prepared for everyone to appreciate, so as to help enjoy the wine?"
The people in Baidi City didn't bother to pay attention to Huotutuo's words, but Dao Wufang, the big fat man, spoke in person, and they could no longer pretend to ignore it. Look, Ye Mou can't stop it naturally, but the ugly words are in the front, Ye Mou is worried that after the young palace master reads it, not only will he not be able to help the wine, but he will not be able to drink any more!"
"Um?"
Dao Wufang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm more interested in that!"
Even Fang Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly waiting for Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, to take out his gift.
"Hehe, the master has a destiny, you can't shirk it, child, take out the big gift we prepared and have a look!"
Ye Qingtian smiled faintly, and gave orders.
A black-clothed disciple beside him immediately agreed, and first glanced at Fang Xing contemptuously, then slowly took out a black storage bag, stood in the middle of the square, and ordered someone to take it out He brought a long jade table over and placed it in front of him, and then he said loudly: "The one in my hand is the first generous gift that Master is going to present to the adults of the Luoshen Clan. Please take a look..."
While speaking, he put his hand into the storage bag, and when he took it back, there was already a messy, round thing, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils, which shocked everyone. A head with blood stains on it, it can be seen that it is a gray-haired old man, his eyes are like copper bells, his mouth is wide open, his face is full of anger frozen on his face, it seems that he is screaming angrily before he dies...
"This person's name is Meng Canglong, the fourth elder of the Meng family in the central region. After the gods came, their Meng family did not surrender. Instead, they hid in the mountains with a group of people, and fought many times with the orthodox loyal to the gods. Few people, after my master heard about it, he led me and others to sneak into the mountains, spent three days and three nights to find them, beheaded all the members of the Meng family, and took the old man's head..."
The Baidi City disciple called Zhizi explained lightly, put the head on the jade table, then reached into the storage bag again, and took out another head. The delicate and beautiful woman, her face was pale, but her lips were as red as blood, her face was full of despair, her dry eyes stared blankly at the sky, there was an indescribable sense of despair and poignancy.
"This woman is called Changyue Fairy. She practiced in the Shuiyue Cave in the Eastern Region of Shenzhou. After the arrival of the God Race, she openly swore that she would never die with the God Race, and killed several old friends who came to persuade her to be loyal to the God Race. , One by one, broke into the Shuiyue Cave, and after a fierce battle, all 21 of her disciples were beheaded, brought back to the head of this woman, and warned the Taoists of the Eastern Region..."
As he spoke, he put Fairy Changyue's head on the table, and reached out to take the head of a middle-aged man.
"This person's name is Liu Yanqiong, and he belongs to the Dahong Dynasty..."
Every time I reach for it, I will take out a head and put it in a row on the jade case. After a while, there is a long row, there are more than a dozen of them. These people, or led the tribe to hide Those who went into the deep mountains, escaped from being captured by the gods, or commanded soldiers and horses, vowed to be immortal with the gods, and even many of them were on the must-kill list of the gods, with different identities, different cultivation bases, and different reputations. But there is one thing in common, that is, those who refuse to be slaves of the gods, now only have their heads left, and they are ranked here.
The disciple of Baidi City called "Zhizi" was still talking about the origin of each head, and Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City, was also sipping the wine in his glass leisurely, but the audience But no one from Zhuxiu made a sound, it was dead silent, and no one dared to touch the wine glasses and delicacies in front of them. It was not that they had never seen a dead person, and each of them even had more than that in their hands, but they saw After this row of heads, everyone still couldn't help but feel panicked, with a creepy feeling...
"Gudong Gudong..."
Suddenly, Dao Wufang, the young master of Tianyi Palace who was sitting at the head of the banquet, picked up the wine barrel and poured it into his mouth.
He didn't say anything to stop him, but the sound of drinking was too loud, which made the Baidi City disciple a little bit speechless.
Of course, the initial goal had been achieved, and the disciple gave Fang Xing and the others a provocative look.
"Hehe, I just killed a few people. I came from the East China Sea and killed many monks who refused to surrender to the gods. It's just a pity. I didn't think of cutting off the heads to claim credit. It's not as good as someone People are so opportunistic..."
Fang Xing also sneered, slowly brought a glass of wine to his lips, and his voice was very unfriendly.
"you… "
The group of Baidi City disciples were full of anger when they heard the words, and they looked at Fang Xing angrily.
Fang Xing acted as if nothing had happened, smiled and said to Dao Wufang: "It seems that City Lord Ye is not very sincere, he is still hiding it, and only took out a few heads to make up for it. I was on the way here, but I saw them. Escorted a large number of carriages, very mysterious, isolated from people's spiritual sense, presumably that is really a generous gift for the adults of the Luoshen clan, I just don't want to let us have a look!"
"Hehe, hehe..."
After Dao Wufang finished drinking, his small eyes squeezed into the fat were a little red. He first glanced at Fang Xing with a half-smile, and then looked coldly at Ye Huntian, the lord of Baidi City. He sneered and said, "Master Ye... are you really so stingy?"
When the other disciples of Baidi City heard the words, they all looked at Ye Qingtian, and the meaning of the question was obvious.
Ye Qingtian didn't know what he was thinking at this time, he was silent for a long while, then smiled lightly, and said: "Since the young palace master and friend Xing Dao are both interested, let's bring them over to have a look, hehe, my first preparation The second big gift is always better than the first... "
"Obey!"
The disciples of Baidi City were all excited when they heard the words, they clasped their fists and walked down. Not long after, they each carried one end of the cart, flew up to the square, and placed the cart in the middle of the banquet , or the Baidi City disciple called "Zhizi" opened his mouth, sneered at the surrounding people, and said softly: "Everyone, please see, this is the second big gift my master prepared for the Luoshen Clan!"
That's all, in Zhu Xiu's curious eyes, he lifted the dark curtain covering the cart...
The next second, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were straightened. Some people were drinking, and they didn't know that the glass fell to the ground.
In the cart, under the black cloth, is a woman locked up!
Seven or eight young women who are unparalleled in beauty, but with a dull expression and no hair on their bodies...
"He...he damn..."
I don't know how many disciples of Fuyao's court ladies, their eyes turned blood red at this moment, they gritted their teeth, and burst into tears at the same time.
At this time, Fang Xing's eyes dimmed endlessly.