Seeing that Wei Tianqu and Sikong Si were both looking at him, the clone Xinghe was also distressed: "My God! This is your own business, why do you look at me? Is it possible that you can listen to me." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, he knew his status in the hearts of Wei Tianqu and Sikong Si, so he smiled slightly and said to the two of them: "Brother Wei, Brother Sikong, there are not many immortal weapons, they are extremely rare, and we didn't know about it in advance, and we were not prepared enough, and we don't have an advantage in this situation now, so it's better to be practical." ”

After the transmission finished speaking, Xinghe smiled at Monk Ziming, but secretly thought in his heart: "Do you want to win the Beidou Sword?" ”

After understanding Lu Tong's attitude, Sikong Si and Wei Tianqu immediately expressed their attitude to Monk Ziming: "Master Ziming, since this is the case, we are also willing to wish you a helping hand, but the conditions just now are a little too low, we need to add a point." ”

After finishing speaking, the two of them bargained with Ziming Chuanyin, and finally the monk Ziming smiled at "Ha Luha": "Okay, as long as the two of you are willing to support me in Wuxiang Temple to get the Beidou Sword, these conditions added later will be taken by our Wuxiang Temple, and Ziming will thank you again." ”

After Wei Tianqu and Sikong Si expressed their support for Wuxiang Temple to snatch the immortal weapon, Monk Ziming finally turned his head to look at the sword-carrying monk of Tianfeng Controlling the Heavens, and said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Sword Daoist, Ziming hereby promises in front of other sect monks that if you get the Beidou Sword, you will first borrow three years from your Heavenly Peak, and this time we Wuxiang Temple will do its best to help you with the Heaven Swallowing Soul Bag." Even if it is to kill all the ghost cultivators in the Flood Desolation Secret Realm, he will not hesitate to kill it. ”

"That's good, this time the torture sword will be relieved. After Monk Ziming finished speaking, the Heavenly Peak Monk known as the Torture Sword nodded slightly and said casually.

I thought that Monk Ziming and the sword-carrying monk of the Heavenly Peak would discuss these things with such fanfare, and the other sect monks would speak out against it, after all, Monk Ziming's commitment to this sword-carrying monk was much stronger than the promise to other sect monks, because under such a promise, it was possible to get the Heaven Devouring Soul Creation Bag, but. The other sect monks were surprisingly silent. Apparently acknowledging this open-faced deal.

"Torture Sword, that monk who controls the Heavenly Peak is called Torture Sword. At this time, the clone Xinghe also looked at this Heavenly Peak cultivator who had the mid-stage cultivation of the merger, and he also had quite a question in his heart.

In his memory, he had seen this sword-carrying monk among the Phoenix Clan. At that time, in order to snatch the flood token. The monk had struck before. But he had never pulled out the seemingly heavy spirit sword on his back, and seeing his appearance at this time, Lu Tong was somewhat surprised. Looking at this person carefully, I always feel that this person's body is hazy, and I can't see anything clearly.

He gestured to Wei Tianqu with his eyes, and Wei Tianqu secretly said to Xinghe: "Brother Lu, this monk called Xingjian is extremely powerful, and his origin is unknown, and we don't know the truth, it seems that only the Ziming monk of Wuxiang Temple knows a thing or two, but the head of the sect told us not to provoke this person before we set off, and to help this person a lot, but this person is not wrong with our Terran monks." ”

"The more people like this, the more terrible they are!" After secretly saying a word in his heart, Xinghe was speechless, but at this time, Monk Ziming came to him and said with a smile at Xinghe: "Lu Daoyou is well aware of righteousness, please make more efforts to break the formation for a while, and the entire human race monk of Ziming Dynasty has thanked him." ”

"As a Terran monk, it is my duty. No matter what you think in your heart, no matter what turmoil happens for a while, you still have to do things on the bright side at this time, seeing that Monk Ziming asked him, Xinghe replied solemnly.

Although among the Terran monks, every sect and sect has taken the attitude of supporting the Wuxiang Temple to seize the treasure, but Lu informed Lu Dao that several young sect masters present, including Wei Tianqu and Sikong Si, although they made a promise, they would definitely not give up, once there is a chance, no one will give away the acquired immortal weapon, after all, it is an immortal weapon, and it is an acquired immortal weapon that can change the situation of the entire Xuanfeng Continent's cultivation potential.

After Monk Ziming thanked him for a few words, he immediately walked out of the battle group of the Terran monks and shouted loudly to the demon cultivation group and the ghost cultivation group: "I don't know if you have discussed it? Who will come out to discuss." ”

Obviously, when the Terran monks were discussing the seizure of the treasure, the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators were also plotting their own plans, and at this time, when they heard Monk Ziming stand up and ask each other, there was a throbbing in the two battle groups, and then they took the lead in standing up.

"Master Ziming, haven't you Wuxiang Temple always regarded yourself as the arbiter of our Xuanfeng Continent, how can you be greedy in the face of immortal weapons?"

"Amitabha, the difference between the words of the bloody Taoist friends, seeking and greed are two realms, for these immortal weapons, we are seeking not greed. ”

"Ziming, greed is not greedy, you know in your heart, let's stop talking nonsense, go straight to the point, how to seize these three immortal weapons, and the million-year elixir in the empty hall, how to distribute it?"

At this time, the wind and fire of the Phoenix Clan, the leading clan of the demon cultivator, was not there, and the young patriarch of the White Fox Clan, who surpassed the Roaring Lion Clan, was no longer there.

"Shimo, do you need to talk about this? The three immortal artifacts are collected by each race, and as for the elixir that may appear in it, they are snatched by their own abilities, so it is difficult to count according to the head!" After Shimo stood up, he directly expressed his opinion.

"Yes, you are still smart, Brother Bloody, we agree with what you said, but before that, we need to work together to break the formation on the periphery of this Empty Silence Palace, this question? Master Ziming, you won't have an opinion, right?" As soon as the words fell, Shi Mo immediately echoed.

At this time, Monk Ziming was also extremely angry, for the three immortal weapons, the human race, the demon race, and the ghost clan each received their own, this he recognized, but for the elixir in the empty hall was snatched by himself according to his ability, this Ziming could not agree, because the Terran monks who stayed here were the most, and the strength was also the strongest, breaking the ban on the formation, the human race would definitely contribute the most, if it did not get enough benefits, it was obvious that he could not explain to the other monks present.

But seeing that the demon clan and the ghost cultivator had the momentum of uniting together, in order to prevent them from getting closer, Monk Ziming could only smile slightly, and said loudly: "What's so difficult about this? ”

Monk Ziming said so, even if the monk groups on the Xuanfeng Continent reached an agreement on the surface, that is, after breaking the ban, each ethnic group will receive the acquired immortal weapons of each ethnic group, and as for the cherished elixir that may appear in it, they will compete for it according to their ability.

However, as soon as they had finished negotiating, a beast roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth roared, and the burly man roared at everyone: "Foreign monks, are you nothingness when we are the natives of the wilderness, don't you think this is too much to discuss what belongs to us in front of us?"

At this time, hearing the angry roar of the Flood Desolate Native Demon Beast, Monk Ziming, Xin Xuexi, and Shi Mo were all startled, but then reacted, Xin Xuexi didn't say too much, just squeezed out a few words from between the cold teeth: "Noisy indigenous miscellaneous." ”

"Ha Luha, I almost forgot about you. A joke, Shi Mo teased: "The natives of the flood wilderness, you are really pitiful, guarding such a treasure but not daring to enter, but we also belong to the same demon clan, if you really can't do it, you will belong to the patriarch of this young man! Stay outside to help us, maybe ......"

"Roaring ......" Before Shi Mo finished speaking, the burly man and many irritable demon beasts became frenzied, but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Seeing this as a sub-scene, Monk Ziming didn't say too much, and greeted: "Bloody Dao Friend, Lion Dao Friend, let's start! After all, there are not a few days left for the end of the Flood Desolate Secret Realm." ”

Hearing Monk Ziming say this, Xin Xuexi and Shi Mo didn't pay attention to those desolate indigenous demon beasts, and let them roar there...... (To be continued......)