Chapter 847: The Western Capital Ends

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The number of forces present is as large as the number of knighthoods that have not yet left the army!

Yang Lin, the king of the backer, came forward to negotiate, and the king gave "three hereditary marquis and four ordinary marquises", but now the forces present, but only the Pei family, Longyuan Daoguan, Cui's, Shenshui Palace, Kutuo Temple, and Daxingshan Temple, and the rest of the forces have been squeezed out quite tacitly, so as not to fight.

Now it's okay, if the Dugu clan doesn't come, there is one more title from the country.

Think about the fact that everyone fought for the title before, and most of the forces were annihilated or sunk for this reason, but now there are more of them, and the drama is so dramatic, so that everyone present is quite speechless, and there is a faint sadness!

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and everyone was a little weak to speak.

Of course, I don't know what to say, the original full of planning, calculations, contention, etc., is useless, is there still any need to fight?

"Or ...... The last one will be given to the Great Xiangguo Temple, and the strongest force will remain, and that is it!"

Pei Renji hesitated, looked around at everyone present and suggested.

There is no way, except for the Pei family, who is a descendant of the Great Sui, the rest are all anti-Yang camps.

"If you don't want to contribute, what if you want to be strong? If you want to pick it up for nothing, it might as well be used to appease the Zhao family, the Sun family, the Five Dragons Gang, the Zhenyi Sect, the Posa Temple, the Zhenfan Temple and other neutral and wait-and-see forces, their strength is not weak!"

The Lingdao Master retorted with a rather dissatisfied frown, paused, and mocked with some schadenfreude:

"Having said that, if the Great Xiangguo Temple can help with all its might, you won't end up in the fields, right?"

Bae In-gi was silent, and that was the case.

This time in the Western Capital Inner Station, Daxiangguo Temple, as one of the four major Buddhist temples, is also a national temple, and there are many disciples, but only two immortal-level existences, ten great monks and a thousand Qi refining realms are not much different from neutrality.

However, because the unprecepted monks and the Wuli monks came forward, the Great Sui descendants didn't say anything, after all, there are the most fairyland realms in the Great Xiangguo Temple, and one can be worth a hundred great monks!

"The extra one, just give it to the silver demon!"

Yu Wenshu of Shenshui Palace, his beautiful eyes turned, and he suddenly suggested out loud.

"Huh?!"

Including Pei Yuanqing's father and son, everyone present looked at Yu Wenshu in surprise and confusion.

So, isn't Pei's biggest winner?

One family has two places.

However, now that the Pei family has become the strongest force in the Western Capital, and it is the only Great Sui lineage, it seems that it is not too much to ask for more places.

More importantly, leaving the king, or leaving the army, seems to look at the silver demon Pei Yuanqing differently, in the future, the silver demon will enter the country and leave the country, I am afraid that the future is immeasurable, and now it should be a good fate, and it can be accepted.

Otherwise, the last remaining quota will be given to the five forces outside the Pei family, and the other forces will definitely oppose it. To the forces that are not present, and unwilling and reluctant.

Thinking of this, everyone fell silent, and strangely no one objected.

"This ......"

Pei Renji was stunned, his eyes lit up again, and then he hesitated.

As everyone thinks, now the Pei family has become the strongest force in the western capital, if two more places are grabbed, the Pei family will become a bird, and it is easy to be hated, criticized and besieged.

It's just that Pei Renji refuses, and he is reluctant.

In order to cultivate the avenue, Pei's title is naturally Pei Renji, who is at the peak of the great literary cultivation, and Pei Yuanqing, who does not have the strongest military power, which makes Pei Renji feel more or less guilty, how can he refuse at this time?

"Your kindness, the old man, father and son and Pei's family, keep it in mind, there will be a great reward!"

After pondering for a moment, Pei Renji gritted his teeth, got up solemnly and promised to everyone.

"Cluck, cluck...... Mr. Pei's words, the concubine body is in mind!"

Yuwen Shumei's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a smile, this is also what she wants to hear the most, otherwise she was still the enemy of the life-and-death battle before, how could she be so kind to take the initiative to give in and recommend at this time? !

"The three hereditary titles......"

The Lingdao Master didn't care too much about Pei Renji's promise, but took the opportunity to remind him with a pun.

"Three hereditary titles, I, Pei, withdraw from the competition!"

Hearing the song and knowing the elegant meaning, Pei Renji took the lead in speaking out very familiarly.

Everyone was overjoyed, and the reluctance just now suddenly dissipated without a trace.

After all, if the Pei family competes, they really have to give up a hereditary title, otherwise it won't be justified.

However, everyone has their own thoughts.

Pei's family is a family of generals, as long as the descendants are not too incompetent, a marquis title can always be mixed, this self-confidence, Pei Renji still has it.

Other forces are different, especially the four major martial arts sects, they are civil forces, although there are individual disciples who will come out, those who can come out will not hide, it will be difficult to continue to mix with the title in the future, and naturally attach great importance to the "hereditary title".

Looking at everyone's joy, gratitude, and friendliness, Pei Renji sighed in his heart.

The forces of the rivers and lakes are the forces of the rivers and lakes, and they are the "people" after all!

Hereditary titles, in fact, are not necessarily a good thing, they are easy to be suppressed by contemporary emperors, and they will also cultivate the inertia of future generations, make them lose their hearts to enter, and even lead to infighting.

Speaking from his heart, Pei Ren basically has no expectations for the "hereditary title", and he has the idea of giving up competition, and one more place is an unexpected gain.

......

Outside the western capital, the military camp of the army.

"My king, the situation in the Western Capital has been decided, and the two camps have really shaken hands and united, so that they can control the Western Capital and suppress those forces that intend to profit from the fisherman!"

The playboy looked at Wu Xin with admiration and admiration, bowed down to report, and continued: "This is the quota registration they submitted!"

Wu Xin took the roster and ignored the exaggerated performance of the playman.

Although the two camps shook hands and united, Wu Xin was slightly disappointed. However, the civil war annihilated and weakened most of the forces in the Western Capital, especially the famous families, and there were dozens of annihilation and sunken families, including the Dugu family, the Cui family, the Li family, the Lu family, the Murong family and other original top families.

The sudden rise of the Pei clan was unexpected by Wu Xin, who did not expect that Dugu Jia Luo and Yang Lin would invariably transfer the military power to Pei Yuanqing.

This doesn't seem to be very surprising, with the surrender of the two-spear king Ding Yanping, the famous general Qu Tutong and other surrenders and left the country, the silver demon Pei Yuanqing has become the first general in the western capital, and he is a well-deserved first fierce general.

"Three hereditary places: Cui's, Longyuan Daoguan, and Daxingshan Temple!

Four ordinary places: two for the Pei family, one each for the Shenshui Palace and Kutuo Temple!"

"There is no Dugu Clan?!"

Wu Xinnong frowned, looked at the playboy and asked.

Whether the Dugu clan has it or not, Wu Xin doesn't care too much. However, Dugu didn't, so what about Dugu Jialuo?

"My king Mingjian, Miaoshan's predecessors did not meet with our envoys, and they clearly said that they wanted the ancient Buddha of the green lantern and spent the rest of their lives!"

The playboy chuckled in his heart, bowed his head in a bad way, and reported in a cautious whisper.