Today I hold the world

The land of Shouqiu is vast and stretches for more than ten thousand miles, from the northernmost Beihai to the Doumoku on the land, all the way to the south, passing through the Muye horse forest, the emerald clouds and the bamboo sea, and to Wantong City in the center near the East China Sea. Just six or seven thousand miles in length and breadth.

Looking further south, the remaining [-]% of the area is considered to be within the scope of the Yellow Bird Treasure House, starting from the Cuiyun Zhuhai Waterfall in the north to the Qinggeng Mountains in the Puyang River area in the south, roughly four to five thousand miles away.

From the map, the entire Yellow Bird Treasure House looks like a giant hexagonal spider web, and the southernmost point looks like a triangular spear point, pointing directly to the direction of Jumo Mountain.

The 'spear tip' is actually two huge unnamed mountains arranged in an inverted 'eight' shape, leaving only a narrow passage connecting the middle entrance.

For thousands of years, whenever the situation was chaotic, the entrance blocked a large number of low-level monks going back and forth from north to south, because the mountains on both sides were so high that it was really difficult for monks in the Qi training period to climb over.

In the past three months, the Human Race Yellow Bird Treasure House's opening army flew over Qinggan Mountain, poured into the outskirts of the treasure house, and marched from south to north.

The large area vacated was stationed with logistics troops of various factions. Smart people could tell from the surface that the ancestor who led the army this time was definitely a veteran marching with steady and heavy steps.

The low-level rogue cultivators lived among the mighty army, and felt the surging ability of their own family members in three months, and they were all very satisfied.

Especially the armies of Huasheng Temple and Jumozong branch in the front line, everyone's hands were more or less stained with demon blood, and their morale was greatly boosted.

The vanguard and middle-level people in the Chinese army's big tent also felt that this opening up should not be too difficult. With such a huge army of monks running across, the Yellow Bird Treasure House might be brought back to the human race in three to five years.

But the reality will not follow some people's fantasies. The army marched a hundred miles outside Mount Sumeru. Seeing the demonic aura in front of them, a spies reported that the demon clan had already set up a formation and was waiting for their own side to go.

In order to prevent the morale from falling after a long delay, the high-level officials sent orders to continue to march. When they reached Mount Sumeru [-] miles away, they heard a soul-shattering rumble in the sky, which killed many Qi-training and foundation-building monks who were mentally unstable. .

With this howl, no one could tell that there was a demon cultivator with the ability to transform gods sitting in front of him.

The army paused for three days, then continued to move forward, and finally saw demons at the foot of Mount Sumeru, densely packed in the sky and on the ground, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the number is endless.

Mount Sumeru is located in the south of the Yellow Bird Treasure House, in the middle of the inverted horoscope nameless mountain range, about [-] miles away from the Qinggeng Mountain Range to the south, and has been known as the throat of the northward treasure house since ancient times.

At this time, in the plain below the mountain, the two armies spread out. On the human side, thousands of spirit boats floated in the air to look down. On the boat, there were thirteen or fourteen Nascent Soul auras.

Then look at the monsters of Mount Sumeru who are backed by the misty blue light, the sky covered with clouds hanging down and the eagles and kites can't see the end, and the demon cultivators on the ground with tiger heads, human bodies, wolf tails, bloody mouths, and horns and red noses are all black and crowded. On the mountainside and half of the plain, there are snake-headed mice, cockroaches and weasel beards in the ground, which are about to move, and the evil spirit is frightening.

At the head of the fifth-level demon cultivator, who is comparable to the strength of the human Nascent Soul, stands the Green Demon Ape, Stormy Star Bull, Taiyi Bear, Red-tailed Tiger, and Purple Wing Withered. Zhang Gao, there are more than a dozen terrifying auras hiding their positions in the endless demon cultivator behind.

Thunder flashed in the sky, and the thunderbolt landed in front of the human spirit boats, and Wan Xiong's voice sounded like a bell:

"You monster clan really want to hinder my development of Wuliang Mountain?"

Hearing two fierce roars, a pair of purple wings covering the sky flew down from Mount Xumi, and the wings were seventy to eighty feet wide.

"Wen Wanxiong, don't label things indiscriminately, Dongzhou has established rules since the beginning of its development, and we must be in charge of Shouqiu monsters!"

When Peng Ying landed in the front line of the monster clan, he transformed into a human form, and turned into a middle-aged man with a height of two feet and wild purple black hair fluttering in the wind. .

"Who sets up rules that can surpass my Wuliang Mountain Conquest Order? The gods weep, I have limited endurance, and I don't know what is good and what is bad."

Wen Wanxiong stared coldly, and asked.

"Hey, hypocrite, since it's not appropriate to talk about it on the table, then see the real chapter under your hands, I always want to deal with you!"

Fang Tianhalberd appeared out of thin air in the hand of Manwu God Weeping, and pointed at the group of human spirit boats.

Wen Wanxiong raised his hand, and a group of monks flew to the front of the formation with hundreds of monster captives of various colors.

"My lord will ask again, will you retreat or not?"

"Idiots dream!"

Wen Wanxiong waved his hand, and those monster captives fell to the ground one after another, and the blood soaked the soil unstoppably. The monsters at the foot of Mount Sumeru roared in disorder, and the wolf monsters standing in the front row all stared angrily and bared their fangs.

When Wen Wanxiong raised his hand again, hundreds of demon captives were taken into custody again.

"Retreat or not?"

"Hmph, it's really despicable, but it's ridiculous to want to piss us off with this, if you have the guts to come here!"

In the current battlefield of the two sides, there are hundreds of thousands of people in total. The army is lined up and has a formation structure.

The general failed, Wen Wanxiong returned to the main tent of the Chinese army, more than a dozen Nascent Souls were gathered together, and the person sitting in the main seat was the contemporary spokesperson of Huasheng Temple, Jiang Baili.

"Brother Jiang Dao, that monster is quick-witted and won't be fooled. Please give me the order to attack first." Wen Wanxiong sat back to the left and took a sip of tea slowly.

Jiang Baili's jade crown and silver beard swept around the tents of many comrades. After pondering for a moment, he nodded:

"Fellow Daoist Zong, Brother Dou, and Fellow Daoist Shentu, the three of you will lead the way forward, and fellow Daoist Liu and Fellow Daoist Duanmu will follow up. They must be defeated in this first battle."

"Take orders!"

"Take orders!"

……

The five Nascent Souls immediately sent orders to their younger generation in charge of the army formation to prepare for the offensive.

Under the military order, the low-level casual cultivators in the five major army formations performed their duties one after another, and began to put up the spiritual light array to perform their work.

In just three days, the two sides first confronted each other with spirit groups, and then fought hand-to-hand. In the end, Nascent Soul entered the game to remedy the collapse of the human race, and the opponent's Nascent Soul's combat power also ended. The fight was chaotic, and the demon cultivator died 3 More than 1 people, more than [-] people died, and the defeat was tragic and ended in a hurry.

Mount Sumeru remained motionless, and the human race didn't advance half a point.

******

"We lost the first battle?"

In the Tianshu Hall of Qingling Mountain, Zhong Ziyan looked in disbelief at Yu Xiang and Gu Pan who had just rushed back from the front line of Mount Sumeru.

One of these two is the head of the Black Dragon Hall, and the other is the deputy head. Two months ago, they mixed in the logistics team of the Soul Sect and went to the battlefield to collect information. They didn't even stay for a season, so they withdrew.

"According to the propaganda from the upper echelons, our army killed 1 to [-] demons, but...the casual cultivators of the Cumo Sect in the cities of Shanpuyang died more than [-]; Dou Patriarch's followers, because they marched too fast, killed more than [-] people. Just these add up to almost [-] people."

Gu Juan wiped off his sweat, thinking about it.

Even if he has already cultivated to the completion of foundation establishment, he would be quite frightened even if he walks on the battlefield where there are so many people and a sea of ​​spirits bursting with aura.

"What do you mean rushing too fast?" Zhong Ziyan just felt baffled. The army was trapped in the battle, and they could only advance and retreat according to the commander's order, and there was no reason to rush forward proactively.

"I don't know, that's what I heard from senior Ziwang. There are a few strange things, but the fact is that our army has retreated more than 50 li and set up camp, ready to take it slowly." Gu Juan transcribed Hand over the verbal report to Zhong Ziyan.

Staring carefully at the things Gu Pan gave, among them, Ziwang's words were veiled, and many links were illogical. Zhong Ziyan guessed that the [-] to [-] demons who died were probably first- and second-tier little demons. What good statistics are there? of.

"Are you close to the battlefield?"

"The logistics of Minghunmen are supplemented by the army formation of Ziyang City. It is about [-] miles south of Mount Xumi. I climbed up to see it, but I couldn't see it clearly. I thought about going deeper. Unexpectedly, there was already a fight ahead, and I haven't insisted on it yet. In two days, demons have already broken through the battle line and rushed south, so our supply team can only retreat."

Hearing this report, Zhong Ziyan got a chill on the back of his forehead, got up and walked slowly outside the hall, Gu Yu and his wife followed behind.

At the moment of the sun, Zhong Ziyan was silent for a moment, then turned around and asked:

"The monsters...are they strong?"

Gu Juan responded with a wry smile: "Not only is he strong, but he is also fierce and unstoppable."

"It was one and a half months ago when the Palace Master and I joined the team. At that time, wherever our army passed, the monsters were terrified and there was no grass left. Everyone thought that the monster cultivators were no more than that, so everyone was proud of themselves, and some casual cultivators Catch untransformed rabbits and foxes, wash them off, sprinkle leftover ingredients on them, roast them and eat them."

"Just seven days ago, the entire army was still high-spirited and confident of victory, especially those in the Northern Territory. From time to time, groups of demon cultivator prisoners came back from the front line, and they were caught one by one to play with and knead. For everyone's entertainment."

"But after a battle, the morale of the vanguard of the five-party army fell to freezing point in an instant, and the people from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Demon Sect beheaded twenty or thirty loose cultivators who were trying to escape before they contained the situation."

"I have personally seen bear demons and tiger demons chasing and killing them. Most of these species are one or two feet tall, and their murderous aura is terrifying. Even the first and second-order little demons who are comparable to my human race's Qi training monks are all fierce. unstoppable!"

Gu Juan himself is a person who has been famous in Huaishan for many years, even if he said so, Zhong Ziyan's heart felt numb, and he looked at Yu Xiang, who was silent and cold.

"Extremely tight, I killed three wolf demons, it's very difficult to kill." Yu Xiang confirmed Gu Juan's observation from the side.

Zhong Ziyan stroked his beard and frowned, "I've never heard of Shouqiu Yaoxiu being so fierce..."

After understanding the situation, they arranged for the two to rest first.

Zhong Ziyan convened several principals and assistants of Zhenwu and Tanlang Halls to discuss the arrangement of secret sentries and warning formations outside Wushan Swamp.

Even though the Wushan swamp was extremely long, he had to do some investment in construction.

Although I really don't believe that the pioneering war launched by Wuliang Mountain, the ruling force in this world, will be blocked by the monsters, but the ghost knows why the monsters dare to challenge the human army.

He can't control the outside situation, and he doesn't want to join forces, but his Qingling Mountain is isolated and helpless, with no father or mother, only he, the head of the family, can reduce disasters caused by emergencies by taking precautions.

Seven days later, with a few Black Dragon Hall disciples who were good at hiding their whereabouts, Yu Xiang and Gu Juan left the mountain gate and rushed to Orange Wood City, planning to continue mixing with the supply team of Life Soul Gate and go to the front line for the second time.

******

In Tongbai Fudi, Jian Yong and the old man have played chess for more than 3000 rounds.

The old man can clearly feel that his overwhelming winning posture has changed, the number of captures has decreased, the number of encirclement and suppression has decreased, and the game time has become longer and longer.

He became more and more curious, and continued to play game after game.

Starting from five thousand rounds, the old man began to struggle to win chess, and it was difficult to arrange perfect momentum every time.

After [-] innings, the land occupied by the winners began to gradually decrease, and Shan Guan could not control the settling position.

After [-] rounds, the chess situation tends to be close to a draw, no matter whether it is solid or empty, the old man can't control Jian Yong's chess situation with all his means.

Fifteen thousand games ended with a single official, and a draw was born.

"impossible!"

The old man couldn't believe it.So he continued to play, and the result continued to draw.

Seventeen thousand games, two thousand draws.

Nineteen thousand games, four thousand draws.

Twenty-four thousand games, nine thousand draws.

The black water soared and poured down on Berlin, and the Tongbaifu land thunderbolt the iron tree. The old man frowned and grabbed the sunspot to go first. Jian Yong held the white heel and continued to draw.

Outside Tongbai Fudi, time flies, and ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, the two clans of the Yellow Bird Treasure House and the monsters fought seven times on a large scale. The people only broke into Mount Sumeru shallowly once, and were quickly concealed and rushed back.

Even though the Yellow Bird Treasure House was occupied for more than [-] miles from east to west, the demon cultivators on Mount Sumeru regained the lost ground again and again afterwards, and the demon clan showed vitality and bravery that far exceeded the expectations of the human race.

Yellow Bird Treasure House Opening War No. In the autumn of 11th, the Buddha of Puhui in Wenshu Temple of Leiyin Temple, the ancestor of Jiangbei Ke of Huasheng Temple, the ancestor of Shentuji of Jumozong, and the three Huashen joined forces to attack the monsters of Mount Sumeru. The sky-covering Peng Xiao spreads its wings and flies out:

"You people, think that you are the primate of all things, the supreme being of the universe, and have been domineering and domineering for thousands of years, deceiving me that Shouqiu's demons are incompetent?"

The demon king's true body was revealed, and with a wave of his giant wings, more than a thousand spirit boats of the human race were swept away to the south, and then he regained his human form. He was three feet tall, with a golden-winged kun head, and purple-eyed leopard eyes. It was Man Wu God court.

Zong Mozong Shentu Jinu pointed at him, "Man Wu, the three of us are here today, how dare you resist?"

"They are all born in Dao fire, what do you do?" Manwu Shenting sneered.

Shen Tuji glared and scolded: "Quickly call the people behind you to come out and talk, otherwise I'll clean up Shouqiu monsters right away!"

"Big words, this king is about to learn the methods of the three Taoist brothers!"

I saw him jumping hundreds of feet, and he picked out the Shenyan green gun in his hand, and stabbed Shentuji straight.

The three human race gods originally wanted to pressure the peace talks, but they didn't know that they didn't accept this at all.

The blue, purple, and golden lights flashed continuously in the sky, and within the time of two sticks of incense, there was only a sound of "Ah", first a touch of blue light flew south, and then two colors of gold and green fled to the East China Sea.

The morale of the monsters suddenly rose wildly, and the mountain roared like a tsunami, and then countless monster cultivators rushed down the mountain, trying to take advantage of the morale to kill the human army who did not know the situation.

"Ah~"

With a helpless sigh, the ancestor Duanmuci of the Daju Academy revealed his real body, and the gilt records turned into a phantom giant paper to slightly block it, and the bird also flew back to Mount Sumeru, ordering to withdraw the troops.

Afterwards, I only found out that the Manwu Divine Court came out to fight with the power of a demon, and the two ancestors of Puhui and Jiang Beike who were killed fled to the East China Sea, and the ancestors of Shentuji hid in Jumo Mountain.

In ancient times, monsters were good at strength and people were good at wisdom. After this battle, the battle to open up the Yellow Bird Treasure House fell into a stalemate. A large area in the north was completely blocked by monsters. It was difficult for the army of monks to move forward.

This stalemate has passed 20 years in the blink of an eye, and it has been 30 years since Chilongmen recovered Qingling Mountain.

******

In Chilong Zongli, at the beginning of the third year of the New Yuan Dynasty, Chilongmen unified the new disciples with Taoist titles and orders, starting from the character generation "Chiyuan Xijing, Shouzheng Zhitong, Tiandao Dazong, Wei Xuanyishan".

In the fourth year of Xinyuan, Zhang Shou formed a pill.

In the spring of the fifth year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, the Tianshu Hall was expanded, covering five secret places: the Government Affairs Hall, the Chuanxi Hall, the Daozang Hall, the Foxin Hall, and the Zhaohun Hall.

In the autumn of the fifth year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, the Huanglong Hall was expanded to cover six secret places: the General Affairs Hall, the Spirit Medicine Hall, the Artifact Hall, the Spirit Beast Hall, the Array Hall, and the Merit Hall.

In the sixth year of the New Yuan Dynasty, Zhenwu Hall was expanded, covering three secret places: Law Enforcement Hall, Hushan Hall, and Doufa Hall.

In the autumn of the sixth year of Xinyuan, Bi Youjing was promoted to the fourth rank.

In the spring of the seventh year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, the Hall of Greedy Wolf was expanded, covering the Conquest Hall and the Military Affairs Hall.

In the winter of the seventh year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, the Black Dragon Hall was expanded.In the same year, the Tianshanzi soul lamp went out, and the alchemy failed.

In the tenth year of Xinyuan, Fan Wujiu failed to form a pill.

In the 13th year of the New Year, Huaishan Imperial Demon City was attacked by monsters, and Chang Yun died in battle. Zhong Ziyan personally led the army to clean up the south of the Moonless Swamp to the Luanhun Coast, and set up guard posts.

In the spring of the 14th year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, the ninth battle between the human and demon clans in the Yellow Bird Treasure House was fierce. Wen Wanxiong came to Qingling Mountain, and Chilongmen then sent two hundred disciples to join the army to help with logistics.

In the 18th year of the New Year, Zhou E, Qi Lian, Luo Yunzi and others died in battle in the Black Wind Cave of the Yellow Bird Treasure House. Wei Changsheng was trapped, and Ci Ning, Fu Ying, Zong Buer, Wei Jin, Lu Linjiao and others went to rescue. Return next spring.

In the 21st year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, Jiang Yuzhou formed an alchemy and led the army to defeat the Lingxi faction.

In the 22nd year of Xinyuan, Tao Hanting woke up, and Chi Qingzi built the foundation.

In the 23rd year of Xinyuan, Qiu Mingzi's lifespan is exhausted.

In the 24th year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, Tantai celebrated his birthday and formed a pill.

In the 25th year of SGD, Zhong Ziyan's [-]th birthday banquet was held, and it was rare for Chen Xie to show up to the outside world.

In the 26th year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, Zhou Xuan failed to build the foundation and lived to the end of his life. In the same year, Guo Sanche failed to build the foundation and went into a state of madness, exploding and dying.

In the 28th year of Xinyuan, Miao Fu failed to build a foundation.In the autumn of the same year, Chen Shengnian failed to build the foundation, and Zhong Ziyan sat in a quiet room for half a year.

In the 29th year of the Xinyuan Dynasty, Zhong Ziyan's Qingzhu Bingjia repaired to the fifth layer [Ice into Jiao], and entered the late stage of Jindan.

In the spring of the 30th year of the New Year, there were five thousand disciples of Chilongmen. The elders of Jindan included Jiang Yuzhou, Jian Yong, Zhang Chou, Ci Ning, Tantai Qingsheng, Qingsongzi, Fuying, Zhuyun, Zhong Ziyan, and close friends Neighboring Qi Changhong and Shen Yan, there are eleven in total, standing like pine trees, carrying seedlings.

There are more than [-] spiritual lands above the second level under its jurisdiction, which are the fourth-level spiritual land Cangsnake Palace; the third-level spiritual lands Qingling Mountain, Zangfeng Mountain, Yinzu Tomb, and Hengtong Temple; There are [-] places including Luoluo Peak and Dace Cave, and the other first steps are not remembered.

There are fifty or sixty shops and stalls, large and small, all over Shanghe City, Huaiyang City, Jubao City, Ziyang City, Xiaoyu City and other places where people gather in Huaishan and Puyang, counting all the places where people come from. , and the profits from the ghost market's delivery to Chen Xie, the total annual output is about 350 to [-] million third-order spirit stones.

In order to form an alliance, Changda traded far away, in the past 30 years, many disciples of the Chilongmen have formed in-laws with other sects, but they did not force them.

It's a pity that the newcomers are right, and the old ones live together.

What do you say that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, how can the temples turn into frost?

It's just that yesterday the loess dragon sent bones to the bones, and tonight the mandarin ducks are lying under the red light tent.

Time flies like light and shadow, dreams seem real and false; news from the north and the south are frequent, weddings and funerals are endless, and 30 years of sadness and joy have passed like this.

Thousands of years of red dragon inheritance, the appointment of the head of Zhong finally showed a good sign of the hidden dragon coming out of the water. The backlog is getting thicker and thicker, but Zhong Ziyan, as the leader, is not happy.

Over the years, seeing the hopeful children failing to establish their foundations, and the fellow disciples full of confidence who went out to form alchemy quickly faded, he wanted to bear the suffering for them, but the world is cruel, Who should face what fate seems to be doomed long ago.

Maybe in the future, even he won't be able to break free.

Up to now, what he is most worried about now is Jian Yong. He agreed to be detained for 30 years.

Seven days later, just after the Beginning of Spring.

Shen Tu Yewang, the arresting demon sect, and Wen Wanxiong, the inspector of Dongzhou, came to Qingling Mountain together, ordering at least five Jindan monks from Chilongmen to go to Xuanyuan Peak, the treasure house of the yellow bird, to listen.

Hearing that Wanxiong was busy with things, he left after giving the order, leaving Shentu Yewang to stop for a while.

Zhong Ziyan inquired carefully, only to find out that many ancestors of Renzhong and Yaozhong had discussed it the day before yesterday, and the real development process officially started after Xuanyuanfeng's decision on fighting skills.

Over the past thirty years, middle and lower-level monks have been fighting each other year after year, but they are just cannon fodder for the high-level game behind them.

If I knew today, why didn't we directly negotiate a peace back then? Zhong Ziyan could only slander this to himself.

When Shen Tuye was about to leave, Zhong Ziyan hurriedly wanted to speak, but he heard the other party's voice transmission: "Jian Xiaoyou can return it in a few days."

Having said this, Zhong Ziyan was relieved.

However, wouldn't it be more respectable to change 'return' to 'return'? You big sects are always arrogant and unreasonable.

If my Chilongmen rises in the future, let's see what you will do.

******

Seven days ago, the starry night was full of stars, beside the Taiji Terrace at the back of Jumo Mountain.

Shentu Kuang, who has been in charge of the Mozong for 30 years, lowered his eyebrows and stood behind an ancestor of Huashen who was three points similar to him in appearance.

Beside him, Patriarch Puhui of Leiyin Temple, Patriarch Jiangbeike of Huasheng Temple, Patriarch Duanmuci of Daju Academy, Shui Zonglian, the speaker of the Shui Sect, and Wuliang Shanwen Wanxiong, were all silent.

The seven people waited silently, waiting for the giant gate of Tongbai blessed land where the ancestor of the Jumoshan founder sect lived to open, and they waited for three days.

In Tongbai Fudi, Jian Yong has played chess with the old man to one hundred and eight hundred rounds.

After so many years, no matter whether the old man is black or white, no matter whether he moves first or moves later, there is only a draw.

ba da~

At this time, the final game of the chessboard was about to end successfully, and the old man gave up the game.

He recognized it, Go Kihe!

It's unbelievable, unbelievable, but the 20-year calculation has come to an end, and the old man has to admit it.

The old man asked: "The world is like a game of chess, and it is indeed in accordance with the law to play the game, but the resources are limited, and the players are born to occupy the land, how can we make peace?"

Jian Yong thought for a moment, and replied:

"The younger generation is just the opposite of the older generation. The world is not like a chess game. Over the years, you think that the world is like a chess game, so you have to fight for it. You have to pay for it, and you will be in danger if you fight for a long time. From the beginning to now, the younger generation believes that the world is not Chess game, heaven and earth are heaven and earth, chess game is a chess game, although the board is limited, but the pieces are equal, there is no rule that must lose or win, the younger generation's win is equal to a tie."

"Why is your win a draw?"

"One, the younger generation is short-sighted and has poor computing power. If you have to fight the seniors, there is no chance of winning. Therefore, the highest pursuit of the younger generation is peace. This is determined by the strength of both of us."

"The two, the way of chess itself, interprets the appearance of all living beings. Every chess piece has its own mission, and every chess player has his own true face. The junior was born in Chilongmen, and he was guided by the master and his peers. Your own appearance is the appearance of wealth. Those who make money must value harmony, so the younger generation's chess appearance is harmony, and harmony can make money."

The old man's eyebrows gradually stretched, and the originally turbulent Tongbai Fudi was born with green clouds, and the rays of the sun gradually shone.

"Chess is not the world, so how do you see the real world?"

"Senior asked about the treasure house of the yellow bird?"

"Exactly."

"The juniors enter the Tao through business, and businessmen mainly look at cost, followed by virtue and appearance. According to the information my family head has given me over the years, in the current situation, negotiating peace is the option with the lowest cost and the greatest profit."

Jian Yong pondered for a moment, then continued:

"In Shouqiu, the people and demons have been arguing so far. I think the combat power that our clan can produce in Dongzhou has been put on the table. The others that can't be produced may be involved elsewhere. Since we can't overwhelm, talk about peace. Both parties can benefit immediately, which means in business terms: business is usually either a lose-lose or a win-win situation.”

"Thinking about it again, we are having a hard time, and the monsters must be having a hard time these years. They will agree to peace talks, and peace talks are actually more beneficial to our human race."

"For one thing, since ancient times, monsters are good at strength and people are good at wisdom. Talking about peace means making rules. If there are rules, you can use the rules. When it comes to using rules, I think the human heart is much smarter than the animal heart."

"Secondly, there are six types in this world, including scales, feathers, and demons. All creatures feed on spiritual energy and grow on Dao fire. Only monsters feed on transformed creatures. Therefore, the common enemy of both humans and monsters should be monsters. Get demons It can be said that killing two birds with one stone, turning enemies into friends and then uniting the front will benefit even more in the future."

"Thirdly, once the Yellow Bird Treasure House is opened up, the entire East Continent will have a master, and having a master will reduce internal conflicts and be more conducive to the development of foreign territory. At that time, there is no difference between human beings and monsters, and they all have to cooperate to throw stones across the sea. , Find a new home? But when it comes to development, our human race's cross-domain teleportation array, talisman array equipment, and spiritual weapons and magic weapons are all strong points. At that time, there will be times when the monster race begs us."

"It is said: knowledge is power."

"In the end, the essence is that our human race is not strong enough to become strong and win weak. Since we are not strong, we can't continue to make mistakes. The law of war says that a victorious soldier wins first and then seeks war. If he doesn't know victory, he can't fight again. Conclusion In fact, it is obvious that we must recuperate and make peace!"

The old man nodded and stood up with a chuckle. The blue clouds in Tongbaifu land were vivid, and the black trees on the surface looked shiny and swarthy.

He looked to the north with his hands behind his back, as if he could see the land of Shouqiu through space, the little monster of Mount Sumeru was wielding a big stick, the casual cultivators of the human race ran and dodged, and the wild flowers and plants moved with the wind.Those eyes are deep, like a boundless starry sky, covering the entire East Continent.

After a long time, the old man sighed quietly:

"As expected of Lucun Star."

Jian Yong was puzzled, "Dare to ask senior, how did you explain that I occupied the star position? What does Lucun star mean?"

The old man shook his head without answering, only said:

"The old man kept you for thirty years for no reason, and today I will give you something as compensation. This thing can cover up the secrets of heaven, and it is difficult to teach fate to be counted by a monk. Remember to wear it on your body at all times, and don't teach others to touch it."

A black water accessory carved with a turtle's body and a snake's tail floated in front of Jian Yong. He raised his hand to accept it, and immediately knew its name, calling it [Zhenwu Jade Pendant].

"Go."

The old man waved his hand, and Jian Yong had already appeared at the foot of Jumo Mountain. He had more questions, but it was a pity that he could no longer ask for advice.

Since the ancestor surnamed Lin didn't tell him, there is a high probability that his own strength is not qualified to know. Jian Yong calmed down, drove the spirit boat, and returned to Qingling Mountain.

It's been 30 years, but I don't know what the door looks like.

******

Jumo Mountain and the Taiji Terrace on the back mountain were finally radiant, and the seven people went down to the inside and walked quickly into Tongbai Fudi.

Seeing Lin Yuhun, several people bent down to perform the ceremony:

"I have seen Senior Brother Lin."

"I have seen Master."

"I met Patriarch Lin."

The seven people were respectful and respectful, whether it was Leiyin Temple Huashen Puhui or Huasheng Temple Jiangbeike, they all followed the etiquette of the younger generation.

Lin Yuhun's eyes were gloomy, and he stroked his beard and said, "Let's stop the war and talk about peace."

"Brother!"

"Master!"

Shentu Ji, Shentu Kuang, and Wen Wanxiong all showed unwilling faces.But Puhui and Duanmuci looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The chains in the black mountain in the rear swayed, causing everyone to feel urgent.

Lin Yuhun was no longer in the mood to explain more to the people in front of him. He thought about his heartbeat, stepped forward, and immediately differentiated into a clone with the same strength as the deity.

"Go to Mount Sumeru." The avatar's sleeves were rolled up, wrapping six people and descending to the outside of Mount Sumeru in an instant.

Feeling the coercion of the human gods, the Manwu Divine Court in Neizhong flew out with a gun.

"Call for help again? This king is not afraid!"

Man Wu Shen Ting looked at them coldly.

As Lin Yuhun waved his hand, a black bead shining with a quiet blue light smashed towards the Manwu Court.

"Ding Haizhu!"

Man Wu Shenting panicked and resisted, the beads were like immeasurable mountain peaks, he couldn't straighten his waist under the pressure of every inch, even Pengxiao sky, revealing his true body, couldn't support it.

Until Manwu Shenting Yao sank halfway into the ground, Lin Yuhun took the beads and said:

"That Pengniao, quickly call Fellow Daoist Shiji to come over, and the poor Taoist will talk to her again."

Knowing that there was a problem this time, Man Wu Shenting didn't think much of it, and immediately cast the secret method.

Everyone soon saw gray clouds from the north drifting towards them, and within a few breaths they came in front of them, revealing a middle-aged dignified woman, rather cold.

It took only half a day for the two parties to enter Mount Sumeru to complete the negotiation, and the follow-up depends on how hard the generals at the first floor of Yuanying will work.

******

The receiving platform of Tianji Peak in Qingling Mountain.

Jian Yong wore a coarse linen shirt, a short beard and a well-groomed face, with a calm and kind face, tied with a real martial arts jade pendant, and walked up the Zhushan Yun Bridge.

Some disciples didn't recognize him, but when he saw him coming in freely, he scratched his head and didn't know whether to stop or let him go.

The mountain road is flat, the avenues on both sides are wide, and the wind and clouds are blowing, which is very familiar and friendly.

Walking all the way to the Tianshu Hall of Tianshu Peak, stepping in, seeing Zhong Ziyan frowning and reading the jade slip message, he called softly:

"Master~"

Zhong Ziyan suddenly raised his head, like a dream but not an illusion, and was stunned on his seat.

There happened to be footsteps outside the hall, and Jiang Yuzhou wanted to talk to Zhong Ziyan about something, but saw a figure he hadn't seen for many years appearing in the hall.

They looked at each other and smiled.

More than 80 years ago, they met each other from Sanli Bridge in Xincheng. At that time, they were still young and childish, and they rushed to Huaishan with their dreams in mind.

More than 80 years later, the three people's beards are like pine, the vicissitudes of life are quiet, and the simplicity is full.

Zhong Ziyan walked forward quickly, holding hands with the two, the scene in the hall changed, and time passed, as if he had returned to the scene of his brothers being stubborn and fighting bravely in Weimo.

The corners of the eyes of the three were moist, and they laughed loudly. The laughter spread throughout the hall, up and down the mountain gate, and beyond the sky.

It's like the sound of a cicada's dew, calling for a reunion of pines and cypresses.

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The end of the fifth volume.

Please look forward to the sixth volume: the lintel of Yingjie's prosperity.