Chi Mobei was stunned. He had a thousand reasons for surprise in his heart, but he couldn't say any of them now.
Xu Mochen lost his patience. Although the opponent's boss was killed, there were still some things that needed to be dealt with.
Helpless, he had no choice but to tell his will again.
"Your Majesty," Chi Mobei finally came to his senses, "Do you really want to launch Tuyuan Leisha towards the Holy See?"
If we fight, I am afraid that not only the headquarters of the Holy See will be destroyed, but even several surrounding Western foreign countries will be raised to heaven.
Don’t you govern benevolently and love the people, and see all the people in the world crying out for food?
How could you do such a cruel thing.
Xu Mochen sighed, this immortal cultivator has been cultivating for a long time, but his brain just doesn't work.
He had no choice but to explain: "I just want you to prepare and inform the immortal cultivators of the Natural Sect of your decision.
If they refuse to stop attacking, then we will have no choice but to use the most extreme measures. "
Chi Mobei understood: "The old minister immediately conveyed His Majesty's will and asked them to implement it."
Only then did Xu Mochen end the call with satisfaction. He ignored Qian Ling and flew towards Shu Wuyin first.
Qian Ling looked at his retreating figure thoughtfully, while Luo Jia said "tsk tsk tsk": "Emperor Daqian is indeed insidious and cunning.
However, we are not without gains this time. The emperor has much more in his hands than we imagined.
Sect Master, if Emperor Daqian is willing to cooperate with the Natural Sect..."
"Be careful!" Qian Ling stopped him, "In addition to us, the Natural Sect also has the Holy See.
Among the people participating in the war, there are also people from our sect. You go over and deal with it.
As for the rest, let’s see how things end this time. "
Xu Mochen came to everyone and swept over with his consciousness. Everyone was injured to some extent, but fortunately they were not seriously injured. He breathed a sigh of relief and told Tang Derun: "Next, I have to work hard to love you.
I estimate that the Prime Minister's people will arrive soon. The chief culprit here has been eliminated, and all the rest will be cleared away. "
Tang Derun obeyed the order: "The minister will make arrangements immediately."
Being a sycophant is also very hard. The emperor said something on a whim, no matter whether he was seriously injured or not, he had to fight hard.
The other concubines were fine, except Shu Wuyin who had his eyes closed and looked unconscious.
Xu Mochen's consciousness scanned her body back and forth several times, but he couldn't see anything strange.
Mi Luo explained: "Hunjun, you don't have to worry too much.
She used the unity of soul and spirit, which is a huge burden for immortal cultivators in the mortal world.
And she is still a stranger, so it is normal that she cannot wake up. "
Shu Wuyin's killing punch of annihilation really gave her goosebumps.
Xu Mochen was surprised, but this was not the time to go into details. He ordered everyone to retreat first.
Seeing Shen Zhining and others stepping on their flying swords to leave, Xu Mochen touched the crystal ball again and waited for Chi Mobei's reply.
The main force dispatched by the Natural Sect this time was the Holy See. Xu Mochen thought that if the Holy See was really determined, then he would have no scruples.
The foreign countries in the west, whether they were human countries or the world of cultivators, completely angered him.
Thinking about it from his perspective, if Xu Mochen failed, the forces from the foreign countries in the West would not be merciful to the people of Daqian.
Therefore, Xu Mochen himself is not a kind person, and the saying "give mercy to others and be merciful to others" does not suit this young emperor.
Watching Qian Ling and Luo Jia fly towards the island, he estimated that the two of them were going to stop the cultivators of the Boleklia Sect.
While he was thinking about it, the crystal ball lit up again, and Chi Mobei appeared.
"Your Majesty," Chi Mobei's white beard trembled, "The old minister has conveyed his decree, and the natural cultivators from all over China have almost stopped attacking."
As expected, the message from the immortal cultivators was transmitted very quickly. Zhuang Zi and Mu Maclicis both died, and they could not hide it from them.
As long as he was not an idiot, he would not rush forward to sacrifice himself in such a situation.
"Although we activated the Dutian Tuyuan Formation later in this battle," Chi Mobei felt that he still needed to talk about it, "but at the beginning, both sides entered the battle directly.
Therefore, among the immortal cultivators in Middle-earth, many masters suffered casualties. "
Yes, among the immortal cultivators, there are always those young passionate geniuses who like to shout "My fate is up to me" and "Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river". For the sake of the peace of the Middle-earth continent, there are always those young passionate geniuses who risk their lives and charge into battle for the sake of the peace of the Middle Earth, and thus perish. of.
As for those ordinary, wretched and stubborn people, wait until all the warriors in front are dead, watch the Middle-earth launch the Dutian Tuyuan Formation, and then receive the news that the boss has died and the Middle-earth is preparing to bombard the Holy See headquarters. , immediately chose a new life.
However, most of the strong men who led the team perished, so they did not surrender and were not considered prisoners.
After all, Chi Mobei had been the prime minister of the human race, and he was still able to deal with these matters smoothly. He ordered the Middle-earth cultivators to control all these natural sects.
Xu Mochen was very satisfied. It was a blessing that the war did not affect the human race of Daqian.
He followed to the inside of the island and saw Qian Ling and Luo Jia standing. In front of them, a group of immortal cultivators stood respectfully with their hands lowered.
Judging from their attire, if they were not saints from the Holy See, they were from the Boraclea Sect.
"Look at you," Luojia yelled, "all of you who are engaged in research and science, what do you look like now?
Don't confuse your true nature by thinking that you know some magical powers.
The purpose of our Boleklia Sect has always been to devote ourselves to study. Learning how to invade others is not our expertise. Do you understand? "
Most of the group of immortal cultivators, in order to match the scholar's appearance, look like middle-aged and elderly people. Now they are like children, obediently listening to the instructions.
Xu Mochen felt like he was seeing a kindergarten teacher asking questions.
"Sect Master, we are helpless."
"Principal, these are all orders from Yunshangjie, and you are not here..."
"Professor Luo, you see, we are actually just here to make soy sauce."
Luo Jia couldn't help but sneer.
Qian Ling nodded indifferently: "Forget it, I remember that you each have your own projects that have not yet been completed.
Then submit the thesis report to me within ten days.
If you are not qualified, think about how to explain it to me. "
A group of people were stunned.
They are cultivators, so naturally the research reports they produce are not the kind that can be produced by just sitting in an office, drinking tea and blowing water.
The mission given by the sect leader cost them their lives.
Xu Mochen walked over slowly and then said his thanks seriously.
"You're welcome," Qian Ling responded seriously, "If I hadn't intervened in this matter, what I would be seeing now would be the corpse of my student.
Although they have very poor IQ and are ignorant, they have finally entered the immortal way, and it is not easy to practice for hundreds of years.
Consider it a chance. "
A group of scientists and cultivators in front of them all lowered their heads in shame and anger.
But what can they say, they are facing an absolutely unsurpassable super genius.
(End of chapter)