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Chapter 141: Qingyu Army Soul

There was no debate in each other's negotiations, and even the common verbal disputes did not occur at all. The situation with each other was like Feng Tianhuang himself was a rich child who gave gifts, and the purpose was to deliver many treasures to the human race.

Before leaving, Zhu Yan left a bottle of Vermilion Bird's essence and blood, and even made it clear that he would stay at Zhuo Junlin, but it made Zhan Kuangtian crazy.

Everyone was leaving, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Confronting such powerful people with complete plans, even if the human heroes are all smart, they will be very troubled.

From beginning to end, Meng Xiaoyun, the nominal highest commander of the human race, did not even have the chance to speak. All the words were done by Yang Wenjun.

All Meng Xiaoyun's functions were just to press his handprint on the silk book that Feng Tianhuang took out.

This strange negotiation, but no one expected it to end, was so hasty.

"Miss Yang, is this matter decided?" Meng Xiaoyun looked stunned, but he didn't understand the whole story at all, and he didn't even have the chance to speak.

"Are the general still not satisfied?" Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "At least our goal has been achieved, and when we compete for the holy weapon, there is a great help from the demon clan. Could it be that the general wants other benefits?"

Meng Xiaoyun's face turned pale: "This matter is settled. Will the demon clan turn against his word?"

"Although the creatures of the demon race act viciously, they never do anything to go against their word." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "It is also possible that two demons let the emperor come forward, which proves that the demon race has agreed to such cooperation."

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim at the same time: "The Emperor of the Demon Clan?"

This title is not something that any demon clan can call.

Among the hundreds of billions of demon creatures, besides the Demon Emperor, there are only ten great emperors in the Demon Clan.

Any great emperor is definitely the top creature standing on the top of the pyramids in the world.

What level did these demon emperors reach? No one knows their true cultivation level.

"Although the two emperors changed their bodies with their own methods of heaven and used some secret methods to hide their cultivation, the momentum that mightily over the world could not be concealed." Yang Wenjun sighed lightly: "It's just that I didn't expect that just a holy weapon would alarm the two demon emperors. Although the demon clan secretly attacked the demon clan and caused heavy losses to the demon clan, it wouldn't have to mobilize the two demon clan emperors to take action. It seems that the demon clan's methods have caused extreme dissatisfaction among the demon clan, and even made the demon clan and the demon clan have the intention to start a full war?"

But everyone's face changed drastically.

If the demon clan really ignored the agreement of the three tribes' alliance, the super combat power of the demon clan emperor was deployed on the battlefield of the three tribes, and it would not be necessary to cooperate with the human race at all. However, the demon clan not only gave up the participation of many demon clan life's lives, but also gave up the competition for holy tools.

What are the plans of the demon clan?

Even after Yang Wenjun saw the original intention of the demon clan, he still accepted the agreement of the demon clan.

Yang Wenjun did not say the powerful man who was not sure about the depth of the demons.

The intervention of top combat power will only make the race even more panic.

"General." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "The various treasures sent by the demon clan this time, besides the bottle of Vermilion Bird essence and blood left by Zhu Yan, other treasures of heaven and earth will be sent back to Beijing by the general, and the emperor of the four major empires of the human race will be presented to him."

Zhu Ying's face changed drastically. No one expected that Yang Wenjun would hand over all such treasures to Meng Xiaoyun in just a word.

As if seeing the ugly faces of all the powerful humans, Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "With your current cultivation level, you can't use such treasures of heaven and earth at all. The birth of the holy weapon will be accompanied by many opportunities. From now on, in addition to the holy weapon, the opportunities that each seizes belong to you."

However, everyone's faces showed ugly expressions, but no one spoke.

Yang Wenjun's distribution method has aroused public anger from everyone.

"Although Feng Tianhuang said it was a gift to you, don't you know Feng Tianhuang's intention?" Yang Wenjun's eyes were cold: "How many great men in the human army died here this time? Don't you know? If you can take action earlier, how will the countless great men in the human race suffer heavy losses? How can those dead souls who died in battle, their parents, wives and children survive in the future? Although these precious treasures are useless to ordinary people, after these treasures are presented, they can get more favorable treatment from the court."

Wan Liyun smiled bitterly: "Didn't Miss Yang take action in advance?"

"How do you know I didn't take action?" A strange color flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "Before the Demons launched a surprise attack, you should know how many backhands the Demons left on the periphery? But so far, who can still find out that there are still traces of backhands of the Demons outside Qiuyue Mountain?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, but no one expected that Yang Wenjun, who was unscrupulous in Qiuyue Mountain, would have beaten the demon clan alone.

Zhuo Junlin and others also changed slightly. They also entered the demon cave to check that day, but they had no choice but to do anything to those monsters. Just Yang Wenjun dispersed the countless monsters, and this cultivation level was beyond the reach of,,,,,,

"Sister Jun, think three times." Yang Zhan smiled bitterly: "The many passionate men under General Meng's tent are certainly a pity to die. But when you bring these treasures back, the Qingyu Empire will only allow some gold, silver and money. It is better for Sister Jun to bring these treasures back by me. Yang Zhan can guarantee that all the soldiers under General Meng's tent can enjoy wealth and honor, and it is not necessary to give them a title to Duke. The dead can also receive endless rewards. Their descendants can also get more opportunities to become successful."

However, Zhu Ying of the human race looked at each other, but his face changed drastically.

Only Yang Zhan has such qualifications. As a royal family member of the Changfeng Empire, he has many advantages that others have not enjoyed.

Just allowing ordinary people to enjoy wealth and honor for the rest of their lives and grant the title of Duke is no longer something that any Taoist sect can do. Even the Qingtian Sect, which is known as the largest sect in the world, would never dare to speak so arrogantly.

No one has ever had the idea of ​​denying the incident afterwards. Just Yang Wenjun's sword is a killing force that no sect dares to underestimate.

"This is not bad. As long as General Meng is willing, I have no objection." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "Our destiny should be in his own hands."

Meng Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile bitterly, but a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

He could even imagine that as long as he agreed to Yang Zhan's conditions, as Yang Zhan's identity as the royal family of the Changfeng Empire, he would definitely have a good future.

"What Mr. Yang said is not allowed to grant the title of Duke?"

"good."

"Of course, it's not too bad to be glorious?"

"good."

"Can the dead brother also get Yuyin?"

“That’s right.”

"Mr. Yang will do his best to arrange all the descendants of brothers, so that they can have the same opportunity as the descendants of powerful people?"

Yang Zhan sighed lightly: "Yes, I can even give disciples with spiritual roots the opportunity to practice Taoism. The Changfeng Empire has always been a talent-only selection, selecting talents without any restrictions."

"Okay, OK, OK."

Meng Xiaoyun laughed loudly, his eyes glowing.

All the soldiers also showed joy in their eyes.

"Thank you." Meng Xiaoyun bent down and bowed to Yang Zhan.

"The general doesn't have to be too polite." Yang Zhan chuckled: "As long as General Meng agrees, we will be our own people in the future. For any one of our own people, the Changfeng Empire will treat it with courtesy."

"Young Master Yang is wrong." Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "Meng thanked Mr. Yang because of his respect for the deceased and justice for us ordinary soldiers. Since our army marched to Qiuyue Mountain, we have no intention of going back alive. Now the thoughts in Meng's heart are just the way to survive for the brothers and family members in the army. The reason why Mr. Yang can say a fair word is a comfort to all of us, and even if we die, we will have no regrets."

"General,,,,,," Yang Zhan's face changed slightly.

Meng Xiaoyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "As a soldier of the Qingyu Empire, even if he dies nine times, we have never thought of betraying the Qingyu Empire. If we had the intention, with the tens of thousands of brothers under Meng, whether it is the Chenyun Empire or the Ziyang Empire, there would be a great road of glory and wealth in front of us. For us brothers in the army, glory and wealth, high officials and generous salaries are not comparable to the belief in our hearts. When we fight against foreign races together, we can be brothers who fight side by side, but once this matter is happening, we are still enemies who compete against each other. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, Meng's sword will not show mercy, and Mr. Yang does not have to think about the fate of meeting one time."

Many soldiers applauded, and the crowd was excited,
Chapter completed!
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