"Chase, we must not let this shameless person escape!" Ling Qianhua, who was panting heavily, waved his sword and wanted to call on his men to chase after him without thinking.
"Palace Master, wait!" Liu Mang shouted and stopped Ling Qianhua.
"Liu, what do you mean?" Ling Qianhua panted and asked directly.
More than a dozen elders of Lingjiu Palace also looked at Liu Mang in confusion.
"Palace Master, don't worry, we can't chase!" Liu Mang hurriedly explained: "There are still more than a dozen monks at the foot of the mountain who are above level 6. These people were only temporarily injured and retreated, and they did not completely lose their combat effectiveness.
What's more, there is the old guy Yuyang Zhenren. He was not injured. He is really strong. He just retreated timidly for a moment. Don't chase the enemy. If we chase him out at this time, he will definitely make them resist desperately.
Today's situation is purely a fluke. Once a head-on confrontation begins, no matter whether we win or lose, I am sure that most of you present will be killed or injured. This is the foundation of Lingjiu Palace. Palace Master, are you willing to see such a situation?"
Ling Qianhua fell silent immediately after hearing this, with a sullen face, obviously unwilling to accept it. After all, she couldn't hold her head up after being humiliated in front of so many monks, and she was filled with resentment.
After a long time, Ling Qianhua glared at Liu Mang fiercely, turned around and left without saying a word.
"What does she mean? Did I say something wrong? Why did you glare at me if you have a grudge against me?" Liu Mang looked at Xi'er with an innocent look.
"Humph, you're so good at what you get!" Xi'er also glared at him and followed the elders away. "What advantage did I get??" Liu Mang was even more inexplicably speechless.
Seeing that Ling Qianhua and many elders had all left, Liu Mang was also depressed. Maybe everything belongs to me, an outsider
Well, this is my wife’s sect, and she doesn’t count as an outsider!
After a few complaints, Liu Mang began to arrange elite disciples to guard the mountain gate and clean the battlefield.
There were at least 200 people hanging at Yuyang Gate and Jujian Gate, lying in disorder under the mountain gate. The bodies must be disposed of, and more importantly, the spiritual stones and other resources on them must be collected in time.
A few hours later, a female disciple ran over and reported to him: "Senior Liu, all the corpses have been processed, and a total of more than 10,000 spiritual stones have been collected. How should these spiritual stones be disposed of?"
10,000! Even though they are all disciples of the 4th and 5th levels, unity is powerful. There are so many spiritual stones among so many people. Liu Mang can't help but feel dumbfounded and excited. .
Liu Mang never thought about taking these spiritual stones as his own. After thinking about it, he said to the female disciple: "Let's see, these people were killed by low-level disciples with trees and stones. Take out Give half to them, half to you elite disciples, and the rest to the palace master for public use."
The elite female disciple was stunned for a moment and said with some confusion: "Senior Liu, actually we didn't do anything, but you got the most credit. Isn't this a bad distribution?"
Liu Mang smiled and said: "I don't need any spiritual stones for the time being. Everyone has come from the bottom. It is really difficult for low-level disciples. If you have the opportunity, you should pay more attention to them. They will also grow up in the future." Lingjiu Palace has a greater sense of belonging, so let’s just say it’s the palace owner’s wish, and I’ll go tell her about it.”
The female disciple blushed and said gratefully: "Senior Liu, you are such a good person."
Liu Mang laughed: "Haha, everyone says so, you go ahead."
In fact, Liu Mang thinks that he is not so noble. If he is still a poor man waiting for the spiritual stone to meditate, then he will definitely keep one for himself first.
But now that I have thousands of spirit stones in my pocket, how can I have the nerve to ask for dozens of spirit stones? It would be better to be more generous.
And there was one thing he didn't mention, that was Hou Dayong's storage bag. Hou Dayong was basically hacked to death by himself, and now his storage bag fell into the hands of the dimpled girl Xi'er.
She will definitely give it to Ling Qianhua. Liu Mang doesn't believe that Ling Qianhua won't give it to him. It is definitely a very rich spiritual stone. Therefore, how can Liu Mang lower his integrity and follow the low-level disciples? To grab the spiritual stone
As for Chengyang Zhenren's storage bag, it will definitely be divided among the elders who hacked him to death.
Therefore, the reality of today's battle is that the weak defeated the strong and won a complete victory. Everyone had their own gains, and no one on our side was injured or killed!
Liu Mang was quite satisfied with his role in this victory. The planning, execution, and effects all exceeded his expectations, and many of the torches he had prepared were not used.
Those torches were used to prevent the enemy from sneak attacks at night after they were repulsed. Now it seemed that the cultivators in Kunlun were indeed very upright. They disdained or even thought of doing this, and they were not so fussy.
After two more days of fulfilling his duties, the spies reported that the people from Yuyang Gate and Jujian Gate had all evacuated, so Liu Mang felt relieved.
After returning to the side hall, taking a shower, changing clothes and going out, Xi'er came over: "Great hero, the palace master is hosting a banquet in the main hall and asked you to come over."
"It just so happened that I had something to find her." Liu Mang nodded slightly, and walked towards the main hall with Xi'er. With such a huge victory, it was only fitting that Ling Qianhua set up dozens of tables to celebrate.
When I arrived at the main hall, I found that this was not the case. There was only an empty table. Is this too stingy
After thinking about it again, I thought it was understandable. After all, Ling Qianhua was used to being cold and arrogant. It seemed that no banquet was arranged for such a big event as her succession. Now it seems that it is an exception.
Several people from small sects have already left, and Ling Qianhua is unlikely to invite them to drink at the same table. The rest are his own people, and it would be more practical to give them some subsidies.
Needless to say, the ones eating the banquet must be Ling Qianhua, her elders and herself.
In fact, this was the case. When Liu Mang arrived, Ling Qianhua and the elder were already sitting at the table. Seeing Liu Mang coming over, Ling Qianhua said angrily: "You really think of yourself as a great hero, and you still have to go and invite him." , let me and the elders wait here!"
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This was just looking for trouble. Liu Mang couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Palace Master, you are the most truthful here, but you can't be too casual in what you say. Liu doesn't have the ability to predict the future. As soon as he received the news, he almost ran over. Yes, it’s a bit unreasonable of you to say that to me.”
Ling Qianhua frowned and glared at Liu Mang fiercely, making the elders on the side puzzled.
"You talk so much when you have food to eat. You also know that the Palace Master is the boss and won't let her order it?" next to the painting.
This woman Ling Qianhua is still a bit lethal. Being so close to her, the delicious fragrance went straight into his nose, which made Liu Mang feel a little uncomfortable. However, Ling Qianhua also glanced at a disgusted person. Eyes.