The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1220: reject

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After all, the Earth is not the Zi Chen Continent. Xuanjizi and others are already at the top of the Earth's cultivation world. If the spiritual wine was not too precious, they probably would not be so embarrassed to pack it up and take it away.

The vitality of the earth's cultivation world has collapsed, and various cultivation resources are rare. As a cultivator of the earth lineage, they have long been accustomed to hard times. When they encounter such precious spiritual medicines, they naturally don't want to waste them. However, in order to prevent everyone from being too embarrassed, Yang Qi pretended not to see it and ate and drank by himself.

It was a banquet. Because of the monster flesh and spirit wine that Yang Qi brought out, both the host and the guests were in great joy. By the end of the banquet, even Long Yun and Tus, the martial masters, seemed a little drunk. The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang had no choice but to arrange everyone in the Miao village.

Yang Qi looked at everyone and chuckled, "There is still a lot of energy left in the body from the barbecue and spirit wine. If you practice in seclusion, there will be unexpected benefits."

"Thank you for your advice, senior!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up.

At the previous banquet, they had eaten a lot of barbecue and spirit wine. The amount of spirit wine was almost the limit of what they could absorb, but there were not so many restrictions on barbecue. Almost everyone ate until they could not eat any more.

After all, there are not many such opportunities. If they miss them, when they reach their current level, they don’t know how many resources they will need to make progress.

After saying goodbye to Yang Qi, everyone returned to their respective rooms and began to practice.

Those barbecues and wines were a bit difficult for Long Yun and others to bear. For Yang Qi, they were just some food gratifications and did not help much in his cultivation.

In the wooden building, Yang Qi sat cross-legged, refining the medicinal power of the spiritual wine in his body.

The Miao village is deep in southern Xinjiang. Because of the heavy humidity and many mosquitoes, the villages in the mountains here are far away from the ground to isolate the moisture, which is similar to Daguang. However, compared with the bamboo houses in the gathering place, here are more built with wood, mainly to prevent attacks by wild animals.

Step~Step~

While Yang Qi was practicing, he heard a subtle sound of footsteps, and then two beautiful figures appeared in front of Yang Qi. He had some impression of these two people. They were the two Miao beauties who led the singing and dancing performance before.

"Mr. Yang, the Holy Lord asked us to serve you." The leading woman looked at Yang Qi and said respectfully.

Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the Southern Xinjiang Saint's thoughts. This guy was obviously planning to do the same as the Duanmu family and use the two women to get closer to him.

After all, the resources he had provided during this period of time, as long as they were slightly shifted to the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, would be of immense help to the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land.

However, Yang Qi at this moment was no longer in the same situation as when he first met the Shiori sisters. Now the matter of Kagura Chiyu has not been resolved yet, and the matter of the Shiori sisters has not been told to the three daughters, Shen Yuxuan, at home. If two more come, he will not be able to handle it.

"No need, you guys can go back." Yang Qi said lightly.

"Mr. Yang, this is the order of the Holy Lord. If Mr. Yang does not agree, and the Holy Lord blames us, we..." The two girls' pretty faces changed when they heard this.

The authority of the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang is unmatched in Southern Xinjiang. If they go against the Saint Lord's wishes, even their own village will not let them off, not to mention the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang himself.

"I will explain this matter to the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang in person. You guys can leave first." Yang Qi said calmly.

"this… "

Hearing this, the two women looked at each other and then respectfully left the wooden building.

"This Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang is always thinking of evil ways." Yang Qi frowned slightly.

Speaking of which, he has always had a bad impression of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, but after the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord knew his strength, he always kept a low profile. Plus, they once cooperated to fight against the Holy See of Light. As long as the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord did not do anything excessive, it would be hard for him, a strong man in the Martial Honor Realm, to bother with him.

Yang Qi shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about it. After all, someone had tried the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land's approach before him, and he would not have any opinion about the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land because of this incident.

In a simple attic, the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang was walking back and forth with an anxious look on his face. Just after the banquet ended, he sent the woman he had prepared to Yang Qi's room, but he didn't know whether the other party accepted her or not.

Step~Step~

Just as the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang was waiting anxiously, an old man came quickly into the attic. This man was the village chief of the village, and it was he who was responsible for receiving Yang Qi and others.

The old man looked at the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord and said respectfully, "Lord Saint Lord, Zama and the others have returned. The Lord rejected Zama and the others."

"Rejected?"

The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang was stunned for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his face. He also knew that there were several women around Yang Qi, and he had planned to give it a try, but he didn't expect to fail in the end.

“Saint Lord, maybe Zama and the others don’t suit that Lord’s taste? Should I let someone else try?” Seeing the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang stunned, the old man said cautiously.

"this… "

After these words were spoken, the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang became a little hesitant. He knew that too much is as bad as too little, but he really didn't want to miss this opportunity to get closer to Yang Qi. The barbecue and spirit wine before made him more determined in this idea.

"Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang, this matter ends here." At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in the ears of the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang.

"Yes, senior."

Upon hearing Yang Qi's voice, the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord's expression changed and he responded respectfully.

Yang Qi is a strong man in the Martial Honor Realm. The whole village is not that big. If Yang Qi releases all his senses, it can completely cover the whole village. It is naturally not difficult to find the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang and send a message to him.

"Lord Saint?"

The old man was stunned when he saw the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang talking to himself with a respectful look on his face. The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang was like the emperor of their Southern Xinjiang, so except for him, no one dared to approach the attic. So who was the Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang talking to

"This matter ends here. You can go down first."

The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang glanced at the old man and said indifferently.

"yes."

Although the old man was extremely puzzled, he did not dare to disobey the orders of the Southern Border Saint Lord in the slightest, and hurriedly left the room respectfully.

“Although it’s not good news, at least Senior Yang doesn’t have a bad impression of me.” The Southern Xinjiang Holy Land sighed. Although he failed to use the two women to get closer to Yang Qi this time, Yang Qi did not get angry, which showed that he did not take this matter to heart. For the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, it was also good news.

“I hope I can get through this time.” The Saint Lord of Southern Xinjiang muttered to himself.

The Dark Council's rapid migration also made him feel a huge pressure. He knew very well that if they could not stop the Holy See of Light this time, their Eastern cultivation world would probably be completely destroyed. (To be continued)