Anyone can see that Jin Hanshan is stern at this time, but he is just trying to hold on. Of course, Qingyang cannot be driven by him, and he sneered: "Patriarch Jin, when you came just now, you were very aggressive. You just wounded my human Nascent Soul cultivator Qiu Wuyu, and then even blatantly said that I wanted to kill my Human Race God Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivator, why did you suddenly stop fighting?"

Gu Lieyang laughed a few times, and said: "Hahahaha, when Patriarch Jin persecuted our human race just now, I'm afraid he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, did he? Heavenly madness has rain, and human madness is a disaster. Patriarch Jin was arrogant and unreasonable before, but in a blink of an eye The situation has reversed, and you, the bollworm clan, have today."

Just like the previous Gu Lieyang, once the matter is not handled well, not only himself, but also the entire moth clan will be unlucky, so no matter how harsh others' words are, he can only patiently say: "Forgive me, you two. Although the words were sharp, there was a reason for the incident, Jin Chi died in the Abnormal Fire Cave, as a father who has just experienced the pain of bereavement, it is inevitable that he does things a bit out of line."

Everyone knows that it was an accident that Jin Mo died in the different fire cave. Qingzhizi, Miao Lanlan, Jiang Yan and others from other races also fled back. Why didn't Jin Hanshan come to find them, but came Gu Mufeng, who has the lowest cultivation base, is looking for an explanation? To put it bluntly, it is an excuse to come to the door.

Qingyang didn't talk to him too much, and said directly: "Blood debt is paid in blood. Just now Patriarch Jin almost exterminated our human race in Cangmu City. Now it is impossible to get out of the body."

"But this... this is not my idea alone..." Speaking of that, Cang Mucheng suddenly remembered the brown-topped man who had agreed to retreat with him, and quickly turned his head to look at the brown-topped man, begging: "Brown-topped man Patriarch, we came together, he must say a few words for you, right?"

Seeing that Cangmucheng wanted to pull him down, the brown-topped man quickly explained: "Patriarch Jin, he wants to say that, it's not true that we came together, but the purpose is completely the same, you came to visit with a visit , and he is looking for trouble with the human race, we are all the same way."

Hearing those words, Cangmucheng immediately understood that the Brown Top Lord must have been frightened by Qingyang's methods later on. The Yingwing and Human races had not yet fulfilled the conditions in secret, and the only ones who were cheated were themselves and the mothlings. Now Afraid it was too late to say anything, Sun Zhujian said sadly: "Hehe, it seems that the brown patriarch has reached a reconciliation with the human race. It is really satisfying to think that you fought hard in the back, but the brown patriarch was in the front. Brown patriarch , He is a majestic seventh-level cultivator of the God Transformation, but he is frightened by a seventh-level man of the God Transformation whose meridian has been cut off, so he said it because he is afraid that others will laugh his teeth out?"

Being exposed by Cangmucheng face-to-face, the brown-topped man suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and said: "It is up to him to tell you how to do things of the Yingwing clan. If you don’t feel defeated, let’s think about his current situation.”

The brothers who were still standing together just now fell into trouble in a blink of an eye. What the brown-topped man said made Cangmucheng almost despair. Knowing that it would be useful to find the brown-topped man, I could only put my hope on Qingyang again, saying: "Sun Zhudao My friend, you, Cangmu City, are willing to gamble and admit defeat, you just want to leave a way for the mothling clan to survive, if you need any compensation, just ask, and the clan bank of the mothling clan can't be chosen by fellow daoists."

After all, Qingyang is just an outsider, and Gu Lieyang is the patriarch of the Jinhanshan tribe. Qingyang's actions just now are not a bit overwhelming. The Shaking Mountain Human Race has them all, and it's too late for me to be grateful. How can I have no objection to this? I hurriedly said: "The affairs of the Jinhanshan human race are all up to fellow Daoist Qingyang." "The head of the Jin family can't give it a try." Gu Lieyang was also enraged.

He took the initiative to dissipate his skills, although he was very happy, but he kept the first sliver of face. At this time, looking at Cangmucheng, the whole person has not lost any hair and bones, and there is no sign of life.

Seeing that Sun Zhu was giving the slightest chance, Cangmucheng knew that it would be useless to ask again, and said angrily: "Although you are opponents in the stage of transforming gods, your moth clan is better than you in terms of overall strength. Is it because you are afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken?"

He was less arrogant after that, and now he is not less downcast. Of course, Sun Zhu would soften his heart because of this, but he said warmly: "If I had known today, why should I be at the beginning? Did he ever give the human race a way out?"

Cangmu City obviously does not have the guts of Gu Lieyang to break the boat and sink the boat. Sun Zhu's words took the last bit of courage out of me, and my whole body suddenly froze on the ground, saying: "I hope fellow Taoist will keep his word."

Hearing Qingyang's words, the brown-topped man hiding in front turned pale and red. It's not what I said just now, it's because my teammates haven't changed from the bollworm race to the human race. Fortunately, my attitude changed slowly. Did Qingyang pursue it any further? Cangmucheng and the Bollid tribe became chickens to scare the monkeys.

It's not that all the moth tribes are willing to be captured without a fight. Among the eight Nascent Soul monks brought by UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Cangmucheng, it is the patriarch Cangmucheng's decision to stop it, but he is also willing to lose his life just like that. The two of them saw the opportunity and fled towards the inside, only one of them lost all their energy and died like Cang Mucheng.

As for the two people who wanted to escape, of course the Yingying and Human race might have given us that chance. They had already sent people to block the way they couldn't get in, and killed them very quickly and brought their bodies back.

Before finishing speaking, Cang Mucheng sat on the ground like that, and finished taking the initiative to dissipate the power of his whole body, and my whole body was also getting old slowly. The image of the original middle-aged man became very old in just a few moments , the aura beneath him became stronger and stronger until it finally disappeared without a trace.

After finishing all that, Qingyang looked back at Gu Lieyang, and said: "Just now, things happened in a hurry, and you made those decisions for Patriarch Gu. Are you satisfied with your handling opinions?"

Sun Zhuze said indifferently: "What they said to the tribe just now, you can't just pass it on to him now. Cangmu City, you haven't given the conditions yet, reject your conditions. If he refuses, not to mention Huashen and Nascent Soul cultivators, even Zhuji and Jindan cultivators may be able to survive. The life and death of the moths are all in his mind. If he insists on going his own way, When the time comes, it will be your fault that people will be ruined."

Sun Zhujian's storage bag of the cultivator who transformed the spirit naturally belonged to Qingyang, and the storage bags of the eight Nascent Soul cultivators were also given to Qingyang because Mr. Brown Top wanted them badly. Qingyang looked carefully, and there was nothing eye-catching outside, so he gave one of them to Qiu Youyu as compensation for the injury, and threw the other two to Gu Mufeng. Now that I have confessed my identity, Qingyang, who is a cultivator of Huashen, is not my elder, so it is also appropriate to give some greetings to the younger generation.