Chen Yihe openly wanted to kill the disciples of Biyao Palace in front of all the monks, which was simply arrogance.

Some people support negotiations with Liu Wuxie, and some people suggest that they defeat the Lu tribe. Even if there are so many monks, no matter how many arrows they have, they will not be able to attack all areas.

As long as you kill in and kill some of the leaders of the Lu tribe, those people are not worth worrying about.

Liu Wuxie did not go down the city wall. The monks who were shot were only a hundred meters away from the city wall. They could barely reach their mental power. They could hear some conversations in the distance.

After some discussion, the field was divided into two factions, one was willing to negotiate with Liu Wuxie, and the other was standing on Yu He's side, preparing for a second attack. A small number of monks remained neutral and had almost no say.

"Young Master Liu, an envoy was sent from outside the city and said he wanted to see you."

Lu Yan walked to Liu Wuxie and whispered.

"Only one person can come up."

Liu Wuxie hesitated for a moment and decided to meet him. Their goals were the same. If they united, their hopes of returning to the Temple of War increased greatly.

After waiting for about dozens of breaths, Master Zijue appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

Everyone collectively recommended a few people, and Master Zijue was one of them, and asked them to come over to negotiate with Liu Wuxie.

"I've met Donor Liu."

After Master Zijue climbed the city wall, he was rude to Liu Wuxie and was very polite.

Lu Yan did not choose those peak Daluo Golden Immortal Realms, so as not to raid the Lu tribe after they came in.

Master Zijue had kind eyes and was only at the seventh level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. He was selected by Lu Yan at first sight and asked him to come up and talk to Liu Wuxie.

If Lu Yan knew that Master Zijue also killed someone without blinking, he would not know what he thought.

"I've met Master Zijue."

Liu Wuxie still politely hugged his fists.

Master Zijue is good or evil, and has nothing to do with him.

"Young Master Liu is good at tactics and can defeat the Xiong clan army with his own strength."

After Master Zijue came up, he gave Liu Wuxie a high hat and a flattering tone.

"We are all smart people. Master Zijue came up, not to be polite to me, right?"

Liu Wuxie had no time to beat around the bush with him. According to the time calculation, the outside world was going to attack the Wangtian Ding again.

The disciples of the Divine Power Sect began to take turns to fight and kept knocking on the Sky-Wanging Cauldron. During this day, the sky and the earth shook several times.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. We hope that Mr. Liu can make the Lu tribe more comfortable and make a way for us to go to the cracks in time and space. I promise that after they come in, they will never make things difficult for the Lu tribe."

Master Zijue patted his chest and promised that they only wanted to return to the Temple of War God and not interfere with the battle between the two major tribes.

"It's okay to let you leave, but everyone must swear by their souls that they will never be enemies with me or harm members of the Lu tribe."

Liu Wuxie's request was very simple. He successfully helped the Lu tribe retreat from the Xiong tribe army and was about to leave.

Hearing this request, Master Zijue frowned.

If you swear by your soul, you will never be enemies with him, and it is difficult for some people to do so.

Seeing that Master Zijue looked embarrassed, Liu Wuxie sneered in his heart.

If they don’t let go of their grudges and let them in, they will undoubtedly lead the wolf into the house. Can they still have the final say?

Then we won't let them control it.

"Mr. Liu, I guarantee with my personality that they will never make things difficult for you before leaving the Sky-Wang Tian Cauldron."

Master Zijue pondered for a moment and used his personality to guarantee it.

Lu Yan stood in the distance, not worried about Liu Wuxie's safety. Heizi's methods were seen with his own eyes, and Master Zijue may not be Heizi's opponent.

"This is my only condition. If you don't agree, Master Zijue please come back."

Liu Wuxie waved his hand and asked Master Zijue to leave.

In Liu Wuxie's eyes, his personality is worth nothing.

Even if Master Zijue doesn’t kill him, what about Yu He and others?

Apart from himself, there are few people who can be worthy of his trust. At least Master Zijue is not among these people.

"I will tell them the truth, but I will still remind Mr. Liu that things should not be done too well."

A hint of warm anger flashed across Master Zijue's face. After saying that, he swung his sleeves, swept down the city wall, and returned to the outside of the city.

He could not rush through the Lu tribe alone, and he dared to take action, and Lu Yan was the first to destroy him.

The last sentence is obviously a threat to Liu Wuxie.

If you go against so many people, you will not have good results. Everyone comes from major sects and is not afraid of Biyao Palace.

Watching Master Zijue leave, a sneer flashed across Liu Wuxie's mouth.

"Master Zijue, did he agree?"

The monks around him surrounded him and gathered around Master Zijue, even Yu He stood not far away.

He had just discussed with Chen Yihe, and when he got into the Lu tribe, he would tear Liu Wuxie into pieces.

Master Zijue smiled bitterly and said to everyone what Liu Wuxie had just said.

As long as you swear with your soul, you will never be enemies with him and will not hurt the people of the Lu tribe, you can let them in.

"It's outrageous. This Liu Wuxie is really shameless. We have lowered our stature. He doesn't appreciate it. He really angered us and just kill us."

Many people were filled with righteous indignation and were angry by what Liu Wuxie said just now.

There is also a person who didn't say anything. If it were them, they would do this, and they didn't think that Liu Wuxie did it too much.

If people don’t care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. Why should Liu Wuxie care about your life and death?

"Stop talking nonsense to him, let's kill him."

Many people were ready to enter the Lu tribe and slaughter all of them.

Only a dozen people rushed forward, and the others did not move. They had seen the black arrows just now and dared not take risks.

Everyone did not move, and the dozen monks who rushed out just now had to retreat in disappointment, with their faces extremely ugly.

Everyone comes from all over the world, and is not the same sect, so it is difficult to be united in one's own mind.

"Mr. Yu, we have won over a lot of people. We can attack more than a dozen areas at the same time, which will definitely tear the defenses of the Lu tribe."

Chen Yihe walked towards Yu He, and many people took the initiative to join them just now, mainly because they couldn't stand the frustration.

It would be better to kill them directly if they let their souls swear.

"No hurry!"

Yu He was much more cautious this time, and he fell into the hands of the small Yuan Xiandi, causing him to lose all his face.

The people who joined Yu He's team picked up the shields on the ground, and were not afraid even if they encountered arrows, and had extra time to avoid them.

"Young Master Liu, a monk outside the city who claims to be from the same sect as you are looking for you."

Liu Wuxie had already stepped down from the city wall and asked Lu Yan and the others to guard it. If someone dared to rush up, they would shoot them to death, leaving no one left.

When the space crack is a little bigger, he will leave. The life and death of the monks outside the city will depend on their lives.

Liu Wuxie stopped, and he had known that there were disciples from Biyao Palace outside the city.

"Let him come in."

Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment and decided to meet him.

After all, he is also a disciple of Biyao Palace. If these disciples of Biyao Palace are willing to unite with him, they will be a force that cannot be ignored and can compete with Yu He and the others.

Huang Zeyu appeared in front of Liu Wuxie. After the two met, neither of them spoke, and looked at each other for two breaths.

"My name is Huang Zeyu, an elite disciple of Biyao Palace. I heard about Junior Brother Liu's name. When I saw him today, he was indeed a dragon and phoenix among people."

Like Master Zijue, Huang Zeyu came up and praised him.

"Junior brother, pay homage to Senior Brother Huang."

Liu Wuxie was very polite and bowed his fists to Huang Zeyu back.

"Junior brother, don't be polite. We all know your affairs. Since we are all disciples of Biyao Palace, we should support each other when encountering problems. There are many disciples of Biyao Palace outside. I will call them in together. Junior brother, what do you think?"

Huang Zeyu looked like a consultation tone, and only Liu Wuxie nodded could let them all come in.

The top-level disciple of Daluo Jinxian has lowered his figure.

If he were outside, Huang Zeyu might not have looked at Liu Wuxie directly.

"Of course this is a good thing, and it's too late for junior brother to be grateful."

Liu Wuxie was naturally happy. Huang Zeyu's cultivation was not inferior to Yu He. The other disciples of Biyao Palace had great combat power. With their help, the probability of leaving the Wangtian Cauldron alive was even greater.

"I feel relieved if my junior brother said this. I will call them in now."

Huang Zeyu didn't expect that Liu Wuxie agreed so happily. After saying that, he was about to leave and bring the others in.

"Senior Brother Huang..."
To be continued...