Before the gate.

Meng Xiaoyun was wearing black iron armor, and Meng Xiaoyun's tall and mighty figure, which was extremely powerful.

Yang Wenjun stood with a sword on the side, as if a sharp sword soared into the sky, as if he could be unsheathed at any time. Luo Shuixian and Yang Zhan and others firmly guarded Meng Xiaoyun, and had a natural aura.

Ruzi's chariot was parked dozens of steps away from the crowd. If there was any accident, there would be a chance to take action at any time.

Zhuo Junlin and the other six people were the most leisurely, hiding in a corner from afar, closing their eyes to rest and wandering in Taixu.

However, the six people seemed to have no interest in this grand event. Even the close-up guard Meng Xiaoyun arranged by Yang Wenjun for the six people was completely recommended, and it even made people feel that they had no hope for this cooperation.

The Leng family and daughter were also indifferent and stayed aside.

"Will the demon clan come?" Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "The demon clan has always been strong and does not take the human clan seriously at all. Even before the Battle of Qiuyue Mountain, the demon clan had sneak attacked the human clan. Miss Yang thought they would be sincere?"

Yang Wenjun chuckled: "There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, only victory or defeat. The birth of the holy weapon will surely be accompanied by bloody storms. Even if the demon clan uses all means, it is just a means on the battlefield. As long as the demon clan is willing to bow his head and cooperate with the human race, what is that little hatred in this world full of blood and chaos?"

"But,,,,,,," Meng Xiaoyun stopped talking.

"From the beginning to the end, has the demon clan ever had other shameless means to deal with the human race?" Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "At least, in private, the demon clan never used means outside the battlefield."

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

The Ghost Sect and the Demon Clan also dealt with the human race, but the methods used were even more bloody, and it could even be said to be treason.

"Although Feng Tianhuang is the prince of the demon clan and has a respectable identity, she may not be able to truly suppress all creatures of the demon clan." The boy from Dari sighed: "Even if Feng Tianhuang is willing to bow his head, the powerful demon clan may not be willing."

A faint faint flashed in Luo Shuixian's eyes: "Even if Feng Tianhuang is willing, the real senior management of the demon clan may not be willing. The powerful people of the human race may not be able to let go of their grudges with the demon clan."

Yang Wenjun chuckled: "When on the battlefield, the purpose of each senior management of both sides is to train troops. Even though they told us that everything here is solved by ourselves, why do we still care whether those people are willing or not? All creatures in the demon clan are now only Feng Tianhuang, now the real leader. No matter what kind of existence there is on us, whether it is a powerful human race or an emperor of various countries, the highest commander of the human race is only General Meng."

Meng Xiaoyun's face turned pale for a moment.

I am afraid no one dares to say such disrespectful words except Yang Wenjun.

Especially for soldiers like Meng Xiaoyun who are loyal to the emperor and serve the country, how dare they say such ruthless remarks?

This sentence alone is enough to kill Meng Xiaoyun's entire family and kill the nine clans.

Yang Wenjun dared to say it, but Meng Xiaoyun couldn't, and he didn't dare to think so.

At this moment, Meng Xiaoyun even had the urge to escape in panic, which was completely a situation where he was raising himself on the fire, and it was a situation where he could not escape even if he wanted to.

If someone in the court intends to be unfavorable to him in the future, this is a perfect excuse that he doesn't even need any evidence. Just a crime of colluding with the demon clan is enough to make him doom, and even without reason at all, it is an irreversible fact.

"Miss Yang,,,,,," Meng Xiaoyun's face turned pale.

"General Meng doesn't have to worry too much. Let's talk about the future." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "We only need to do our own things well and get the best interests we need, which is victory. As for what happens in the future, we will talk about it later. The competition for holy tools will definitely be accompanied by great danger, and it is also possible that we can't go back. If we are all trapped here, the general will be a little worried about it now."

Meng Xiaoyun's face became paler and he always felt something was wrong.

The human race Ying also looked at each other, but everyone looked at Yang Wenjun with a strange look.

This always strong genius of the human race simply regarded Meng Xiaoyun as a scapegoat.

It would be fine if the cooperation between the human race and the demon race could be completely won, but if something happens, if the human race is investigated in the future, it will have nothing to do with Yang Wenjun. The real culprit is Meng Xiaoyun, the highest commander of the human race.

As for what role Meng Xiaoyun played in it, no one would pursue it, but it was Meng Xiaoyun who signed a cooperation treaty with the demon clan.

Zhuo Ziyi frowned and sighed softly: "This Miss Yang is really insidious. If General Meng really signed this cooperation treaty with the demon clan, there will be no way out for General Meng to die in the future, whether it is the human race or the demon clan in the future. Although the human race is nominally respected Meng Xiaoyun, we all know that Yang Wenjun is the one who is in power. At this time, Miss Yang pushed Meng Xiaoyun out, but completely regarded him as a scapegoat."

Leng Qiuyue sighed lightly, but didn't say anything.

Before the Ghost Sect that day, Zhuo Junlin overcame the master of Ghost Sect, but Yang Wenjun was fully committed to safeguarding the dignity of the human race. He even asked Zhuo Junlin to surrender the dust-washing pill and the holy soul plant in front of everyone. He was really a master with no selfishness. At this time, this approach was extremely opposite to it.

The human Yings each had their faces pale. Although they were surprised, no one spoke.

Zhuo Junlin just sighed softly, but his eyes fell on the tall figure in the field.

Perhaps, as the white-haired and black-clothed master said back then: When the road is alone, how many people can understand the helplessness and suffering in it? What grits teeth and survives is the ultimate way to survive.

"Miss Yang has a lasting hardship." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "In fact, everyone can make such a covenant with the demon clan as a representative. Yang Zhan, Luo Shui Narcissus, and even you and me can sign a contract with the demon clan on behalf of the human clan. But Miss Yang is the only person who cannot come forward."

"Why?" Zhuo Ziyi's face changed slightly.

"The human race has their own powerful forces behind them." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "These forces are extremely powerful. Even behind these people, there are many big figures with blood hatred between the demon race. So whether it is Yang Zhan or Luo Shuixian, even after each comes forward, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. But besides these people, the only qualified person is Meng Xiaoyun. Miss Yang is creating a god and paving the way for Meng Xiaoyun. As long as it operates well, Meng Xiaoyun will definitely get many unexpected benefits in the future, even if Meng Xiaoyun is just the nominal head coach of the human race."

"But Miss Yang,,,,,,,"

"The forces behind Miss Yang are so complex, much more terrifying than we imagined." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "If Miss Yang comes forward, is it the forces behind Miss Yang cooperate with the demon clan, or the human clan and the demon clan? It may even cause terror among all human clan forces within one day. Among the forces behind Miss Yang, is there another one that makes the creatures in the world afraid like a tiger?"

Zhuo Ziyi shook her head and smiled bitterly: "But this move has put General Meng in a dead end, so how can he create a god?"

"If Miss Yang later informed the creatures of the world that Meng Xiaoyun's move was completely a way to give her the intention, or publicly stated that Meng Xiaoyun was her friend, who would dare to directly ask for the crime?" Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "Even those who have the intention, who would not consider the consequences of General Meng?"

"But General Meng is a courtier of the Qingyu Empire after all."

"In the face of absolute strength, imperial power may not be greater than fists." A sharp flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes: "The imperial power can only retreat to the next best of those forces that are superior to imperial power. For the sake of Meng Xiaoyun, who has nothing to do with the overall situation, he offended the two most powerful forces that are superior to the world. No normal person would choose this way."

Zhuo Ziyi smiled bitterly, but she didn't say anything at all. Everyone else looked at each other, but no one wanted to say much. Whether in Zhuo Ziyi or others' eyes, the imperial power was always a mountain that was pressing on everyone's heads.

Even Meng Xiaoyun himself never thought that there was room for resistance in the face of imperial power.

"Meng Xiaoyun is not a fool either." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "He tried his best to fight for the holy weapon in the end of the human race. On the surface, he was just an abandoned son who was exploited. But he deliberately used the role of this abandoned son to the fullest. Even if he was exploited, he was willing. But even he didn't know that his choice was destined to become a person beyond imperial power."

"Here you come."

I don't know who sighed softly.

Between the sky, five figures rushed towards him.

The leader is the colorful fur, which is extremely noble, but it is Fengtianhuang.

Zhu Yan and Zhan Kuangtian followed Feng Tianhuang each, but then they were just two seemingly ordinary bird monsters.

"Let the general wait for you for a long time." Feng Tianhuang clasped her fists and smiled: "Today is a great day for the human race and the demon race to shake hands and make peace. It should have arrived soon, but it just happened to have some small things to waste a little time. I specially brought some inconspicuous things from the demon race, and I came to send them to you fellow Taoists to show sincerity and accept them with all my wishes."

As he spoke, Feng Tianhuang spread her sleeves and several divine lights fell on the commander's desk in front of Meng Xiaoyun.

The colorful and dazzling brilliance emanates from the self-conducting case, but countless colors intertwined, forming a peerless picture of the world.

"Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum."

"Tianhua Night Moon."

"Danxin Iron Bone Grass."

"Seven Heart Lotus."
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