Chapter 421: Surrender without fighting

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Aoshan is the venue for the demon clan, and the big day is approaching, Zhao Kuo finally calmed down, "Okay, let's talk about it after the celebration."

Although Zhao Kuo lost the battle for the throne, his ruthless nature remained unchanged.

When the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect passed away, the sect's Four Late Stage Martial Saints split. Li Jing killed one person, and Yin Tianyong and Zhao Kuo each killed one person.

Later, after being recommended by the ten elders, Yin Tianyong won the support of seven people and was appointed to the high position.

Zhao Kuo has gone through many storms, is relaxed and relaxed, and is by no means a foolhardy person.



The celebration was grand and grand.

There are more than ten distinguished guests from the human race, all of whom are the masters of the neighboring Xuanmen.

Witnessed by all parties, the six demon tribes formed an alliance by drinking blood.

The thunderous roar of joy in Aoshan Mountain shook the sky.

Xue Tong has never seen so many humanoid monsters. The two sides of the main shed look like bird wings, and the side sheds spread out. Thousands of monsters gathered together, drinking wine and eating meat.

There are five tables in the main booth, with twenty people at the first table, Enwu in the middle, Dadan, the deputy leader on the left, and Zhao Kuo on the right.

Xue Tong sat on the left side of Dadan, with a mountain of animal meat and spirit wine on the table.

Monks drink alcohol and rarely get drunk.

Ordinary people cannot get drunk with strong alcoholic beverages, but the power of spiritual wine is extraordinary. Even after six or seven kilograms of alcoholic beverages, most practitioners will become staggered.

Not long after, someone was so drunk that his tongue was tied.

Chen Zhanglong, the Martial Saint of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, became louder and louder, making the noise unpleasant.

Xue Tong frowned and thought to himself: "Half drunk and half awake, want to use wine to show off?"

He glanced at Li Bingfeng next to Yan Heng.

Li Bingfeng stood up, went over and patted Chen Zhanglong on the shoulder, muttering a few words.

Chen Zhanglong only waited for half a stick of incense before he picked up the wine glass and approached, "The demon clan has formed an alliance. Xue Sheng has made the most contribution. Chen has a glass of wine for the Taoist priest. Let's drink it first as a token of respect."

"Leader En and Deputy Sect Leader Zhao are here. We should respect them first." Xue Tong made excuses to refuse.

"We are all on our own, so we don't have to pay much attention to it. Zhang Long admires and respects him, so why should Xue Sheng refuse." Zhao Kuo persuaded him to drink.

"Don't forget to respect the alliance leader." Xue Tong raised his glass and drank it all, wanting to see what Chen Zhanglong planned to do.

Chen Zhanglong bowed in a circle, and from there, the saint monks at the table took turns to enter the battle.

"My Taoist friend Wan Sheng is very happy with his wine. If the demon clan retaliates, you may have to drink too much." Xue Tong reminded.

"Yes, yes, there are already too many." Li Bingfeng glared at the All Saints cultivator, indicating that this was the end.

"Master Xue has a good capacity for drinking!"

Chen Zhanglong stretched out his arms and put his arms around Xue Tong's shoulders.

Xue Tong's expression suddenly changed.

When monks drink, even if they sit down together, they often keep a defensive distance of four to five feet.

Since the Wan Sheng Sect was not familiar with him, Chen Zhanglong's actions were particularly taboo.

"Boom~"

Xue Tonggang's demonic protective layer suddenly swelled, and the originally faint dark red smoke suddenly became two feet thicker, and its density increased dramatically, as if condensation bounced off Chen Zhanglong's arm.

Xue Tong reacted almost instinctively.

The leaders of the demon clan, the Xuanmen sect leaders of the human race, and even Li Bingfeng and Zhao Kuo were all secretly surprised, "What a strong protection!"

"Have you had enough trouble? Go back and sit down!" Zhao Kuo ordered sharply.

The Seventh cultivator of Wan Sheng was instructed by him to make a fuss with half truths and half lies, and finally found out the reality of Xue Tong.

"It's a rare feast today, so Yan will give you a bowl!" Yan Heng saw this and knew that the time had come to counterattack, so he took the lead.

"Yes, thank you so much, don't neglect the guests." Xue Tong encouraged.

Hundreds of people from the demon clan lined up to drink. No matter how good the All Saint monk was, he couldn't hold it back.

"Li is already too drunk. Lord, I appreciate the kindness of fellow Taoists. Please stop drinking." Li Bingfeng held up his hand to show weakness.

"The Wan Sheng Sect can drink whenever they want, and stop whenever they want. They don't take the Demon Alliance seriously." Xue Tong first suppressed and then raised his voice, and his words became rude.

After the Wansheng Sect sent a letter telling them that they would go to the celebration to congratulate them, Xue Tong inquired about the details of the Wansheng Sect in detail and found out that Zhao Kuo and Yin Tianyong were not at the same level.

Only because the alliance was an important matter, he had the patience to back down yesterday.

The Wan Sheng monk used wine to test his true and false status, and Xue Tong let it go, letting the human guests see the cause and effect clearly, and if there was a conflict, he was not responsible.

"He who can do more work, besides, there are many people in your alliance." Li Bingfeng, who is eloquent, answered.

"A large number of people is not a factor, but Protector Li must not misestimate the strength of the Demon Alliance in the future, lest it fails to end the situation and make it very embarrassing." Xue said something in the call.

The target of the attack was actually Zhao Kuo, and almost everyone could hear the implication.

"How is that possible?" Li Bingfeng chuckled and said, "Deputy Sect Leader Zhao, how about we leave first?"

"Leader of the alliance, there are many people in your alliance who drink. I think it is better to select a few people from each group to compete with each other to improve the drinking ability."

"This is more fair!" Zhao Kuo said, ignoring Li Bingfeng.

The situation was as expected, with respect coming and going, the demon clan inevitably gathered in groups.

Li Bingfeng, Elder Ji, mid-term Martial Saint, and Chen Zhanglong are three Martial Saints. Even if Enwu, Dadan, Yanheng, etc. come on stage in person, it will be even more difficult for the Yao clan to win. What's more, on the first day of the alliance's establishment, the leader and deputy leader were asked to take part in the battle. The Demon Alliance's face was not lost at all.

"There's no need to compete. It's a shame to use knives and guns on a big day." Enwu was startled and responded quickly.

Others persuaded me again.

"What Alliance Leader En said is not unreasonable. It doesn't matter if we don't compare. The Wan Sheng Sect is not stronger because of comparison. It's obvious. Don't forget it." Zhao Kuo said.

There were many Taoist sects present at the celebration. Zhao Kuo found out who the boss was and warned the Hidden Sects such as Shishi Sect not to get too close to the Demon Alliance.

"Why don't Taoist Master Xue and Deputy Sect Leader Zhao give it a try so that we can feast our eyes on it?"

Liu Cong, who didn't talk much, said suddenly.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Xue Tong had already made arrangements. If Zhao Kuo dared to cause trouble, the Demon Alliance would dare to stir up trouble and directly challenge Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo was not the mainstream in the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, so Yin Tianyong was probably eager for something to happen to him.

"Nonsense!" Enwu shouted.

"Xue doesn't mind, I just want to ask for some advice!"

Xue Tong knew that the opportunity was rare, and since Zhao Kuo was not a good person, he would solve it once and for all by force.

"You've had too much wine, don't spill blood today!" Enwu said hurriedly.

Zhao Kuo had seen Xue Tong's defense and was unsure about fighting him. He said that it would be an embarrassment, so he had to keep silent.

Many things are often on the head of the bar and cannot be retreated.

"Why hurt your harmony? The road to becoming an immortal is long and you can't just get angry for a while." Li Bingfeng saw that the situation was not good and strongly dissuaded him.

Immediately, there were shouts of persuasion, pulling both parties together.

Everyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhao Kuo was retreating.

Xue Tong could only go so far. He avoided a small risk by not taking action, and could make Zhao Kuo shrink his head. He could surrender without fighting, so there was no reason to be dissatisfied.

When Zhao Kuo returned to the mountain, he was severely ridiculed by Yin Tianyong, accusing him of losing the face of the Wan Sheng Sect and needed an opportunity to save it.

Yin Tianyong hoped that he and Xue Tong would fight to the death, and it would be better to lose his life.

How could Zhao Kuo be fooled? He buried his resentment deeply, kept his tail between his legs, and practiced behind closed doors.



Xue Tong returned to the valley and was happy to be leisurely in the Tiger Clan and just practice his exercises.

Xue Tong collected more than twenty sets of terrestrial elixirs to replenish elixirs, and the animal carcasses needed for spiritual pets were also in sufficient supply.

The clouds of pills in the valley gathered and dispersed, Xue Tong finished refining the elixir of Muzhou's replenishing elixir, and Fahai refined it for three rounds.

The demon clan's elixirs are slightly different from those of the human clan. Xue Tong's large-scale alchemy refining process was not like that in Muzhou, which aroused strong attention and repercussions.

Xue Tong fingered the wing fire spell, the fire cloud rolled, and the three-foot fire sword emerged.

Xue Tong chanted the sword formula, and the flaming sword slowly rose to nine feet.

Even though the Wing Fire Sword was ten feet away from the ground, the heat wave burned the Gang Demonic Qi into thick smoke.

Xue Tong threw the hell ghost axe, the third-grade magic weapon expanded instantly, and the giant ax roared.

The green edge of the ghost ax cuts through the air like a horse and cuts towards the mouth of the valley.

Xue Tong used the sword technique, and the Winged Fire Sword intercepted halfway. The flames illuminated the valley, and he slashed hard with the green front of the ghost axe.

"boom!"

The fire exploded with sharp energy, and countless fragments tore apart the rocks and trees on both sides.

The ghost ax shrank suddenly and returned to its normal size.

The Winged Fire Sword is comparable to a third-grade physical magic weapon. As long as the sword tactics are spitted out continuously, the Winged Fire Sword will be slashed out one after another. Unlike the Ghost Ax, which requires turning back to replenish mana.

Xue Tong successively purchased rare toxins from the six tribes of the demon clan, and combined with the poison of the flower crown centipede, he finally raised the bone puppet to the pinnacle of heaven and humanity.

"I'll give you the Demon Sword." Xue Tong handed over the fourth-grade magic weapon of the Yongjin Palace Demon Cultivator.

The bone puppet's soul fire moved slightly, he bowed and took the sword.

Bone Puppet's mind no longer resembles that of an ignorant boy of eleven or twelve years old, but more like that of a thirty-year-old young man with mediocre experience who can take care of daily affairs on his own.

"Although the black lacquer knife is only of the third grade, it has helped a lot. This knife is really strange. It does not have any French bonus, and there are no traces of patterns on the surface. The material is unknown."

"It must be something from the Immortal Mansion," Xue Tong said.



Xue Tong went to Yongjincheng.

"Sheng Xue is here, and the Gu Mansion is in full bloom." The Gu family welcomed him warmly.

The living room was full of guests, including Jia Leyi and Wang Huaji.

"The southern part of Manzhou is tending to be unified, the human race and the demon race are uniting, the situation is turning from chaos to order, and it has become a tripartite force with the Wan Sheng Sect in the central part, all thanks to Xue Sheng!" Jia Leyi said.

"Who said that? Don't say this nonsense. As long as all races live in peace, it's good that the situation is peaceful. Don't involve the Ten Thousand Saints Sect." Xue Tong said.

"Haha, that's what is said everywhere." Jia Leyi said with a smile.

"At least let's start with us and set the record straight." Xue Tong said.

"Yes, Dingzu's statement can easily offend the Wan Sheng Sect, so it's better not to mention it as much as possible." Wang Huaji agreed.

He spread rumors everywhere, but in front of Xue Mou, he looked very knowledgeable.

"Where is Taoist Fei?" Xue Tong asked.

"We are practicing in the house. She doesn't like the excitement and refuses to come. She asked me to say hello to Xue Sheng on my behalf."

"Yeah, okay. Xue came to Yongjin this time, firstly to meet old friends, and secondly, to bring some spiritual objects from the Demon Alliance territory. He hopes that the two places can enhance exchanges, long-term cooperation, and promote the flow of resources."

"With Xue Sheng's help, this matter will be easy to handle. Jia is in the elixir business. If fellow Daoists from the Demon Alliance need it, just ask."

Xue Tong accompanied the demon alliance celestial beings and immediately sent spiritual objects and a list of needs.



Thirty-five years have passed since I set foot on the land of Manzhou.

Xue Tong's mind relaxed after the Eagle's upgrade was complete, and he had the idea of ​​traveling again.

"The resources available to the demon clan are no longer new. It's time for Xue to go out for a walk."

Immortal cultivators moved away due to resources. Xue Tong created a new situation in the Demon Alliance. He had exhausted all the resources and it was time to leave.

Xue Tong's eyes were once again fixed on the dangerous places that have long been famous in Manzhou: Reze Desert Area, Yinhui Senmarsh, Xuemiao Plateau, and Jiuyan Mountain.

"Xuemiao Plateau? First cross Yinhui Senze and arrive at the northern part of Manzhou." Xue Tongxin said.

Xue Tong retained his position as the Great Guest of the Demon Alliance, received half the resources, and left the mountain quietly.

The purpose of keeping his position is to inform all parties that Xue Tong will return to the Demon Alliance at any time, so don't have any wrong thoughts.