"My resources are sufficient." Jiang Ping'an responded.
Lu Yan shook his head, "How can the resources be used? Even if we are strong people, the resources will not be enough."
"Magic weapons, laws, elixirs, what are not resources? Don't do this next time."
The monk's resources will never be enough. For the sake of Jiang Ping'an giving him a star fruit, Lu Yan reminded him.
Jiang Ping'an smiled politely and didn't respond much.
Through Wu Jie's memory, Jiang Ping'an understood the situation on the Demon God Sect's side.
Because of the dark power and ethos, people in this sect are very selfish, and members of the sect fight with each other.
Although this situation will give birth to some powerful geniuses, it can easily lead to gaps between everyone.
This is one of the reasons why the Northern Territory fell.
From the bottom to the top, from sects to other sects, they hate each other and don't know how to cooperate.
There were also alien invasions in other regions, so why didn’t they fall?
There is a united anti-demon corps in the Eastern Region. After people from the Western Region die, they are willing to donate their bodies to the Corpse Exorcists to guard the territory. The major forces in Zhongzhou unite to resist the aliens on the starry sky battlefield.
Only in the Northern Territory, the major forces fight each other internally and externally, expanding conflicts and consuming each other's strength.
When the war started with the demons, one-third of the disciples ran away. These people had no sense of belonging to the Demon God Cult at all.
Jiang Ping'an didn't explain the reason why he did this. These old guys have fixed ideas and cannot be persuaded.
After everyone had repaired their injuries, they pointed their sticks at the direction in which the demons were escaping, "We will pursue the enemy for another hundred thousand miles. Do you have confidence?"
"have!"
Many disciples of the Demon God Sect roared, their voices shattering the clouds.
"Continue to fight with me!" Jiang Pingan flew through the air.
"Kill!" Thousands of monks roared and followed in pursuit.
They are willing to follow the Son who is always at the front and willing to take care of them.
The resentment that has been held in for hundreds of years can finally be released.
When the demon strongman saw Jiang Ping'an leading people to chase him again, his expression changed.
"Damn, this guy's done, isn't he?"
"What should I do? Are you still retreating?"
"Withdraw, fighting now is completely meaningless, and there is no point in temporarily occupying these territories. We will take them back after Jiang Ping'an dies."
When the killers arrive and deal with Jiang Ping'an, they can regain the territory.
The demons retreated, and the Demon God Sect pursued them, taking back pieces of lost land and large mines.
Demon God Religion, in the palace of the great elder.
Mo Chong received the resources from the leader and was practicing in seclusion when there was a crazy knock on the door.
"Father! Open the door quickly! Something bad is going on!"
Mo Bufan's panicked voice sounded.
Mo Chong frowned. He was comprehending the law. If anyone dared to disturb him like this, he would slap that person to death.
Mo Chong waved his hand, opened the formation, and let his son Mo Bufan in.
"Look at your unsatisfactory appearance. As the son of this elder, you must remain calm and calm in the face of danger at all times."
"What's going on? You're so anxious. Could it be that the demons have robbed our mineral veins again?"
Mo Bufan shook his head crazily, "It wasn't the demons who robbed our mineral veins, it was Jiang Ping'an who took back the Duan Tianya Mountain Range!"
Mo Chong was slightly startled, "How is this possible? How long has it been?"
They have been fighting with the demons in Duan Tianya for hundreds of years, but they have never been able to win. Jiang Ping'an has only been away for a short time, and he actually took back the Duan Tianya Mountains.
"That group of trash from the demon race didn't stop them at all. When they heard Jiang Ping'an appeared, they ran away!"
Mo Bufan was extremely angry. He was even less angry when he heard about the sacrifice of soldiers on the front line.
This matter has spread within the sect, and everyone is now praising Jiang Pingan.
Mo Chong's expression returned to normal, "The demons are very smart. Fighting Jiang Pingan will only increase the number of sacrifices. Unless a strong person is sent, no one can deal with Jiang Pingan."
Mo Chong had seen Jiang Pingan's peak combat power with his own eyes and knew how strong Jiang Pingan was.
"It's a good thing to take it back from the Duan Tianya Mountains. I'll mine the Hunyuan Gold Stone ore later. I'll use some tricks to get it first for my father, so I can create a magic weapon for you."
If it were before, Mo Bufan would definitely be happy when he heard this, but now, he couldn't be happy at all.
"But, father, Jiang Ping'an is still chasing the demons and has already regained one-tenth of the territory!"
"What!"
Mo Chong stood up suddenly, the indifference on his face disappeared, leaving only shock and panic.
"Have you regained one-tenth of the territory? The demons didn't resist at all?"
Mo Chong had said before that if Jiang Pingan regained half of his territory, he would let Jiang Pingan become the leader!
At this rate, Jiang Ping'an can become the leader in less than half a year!
Mo Chong has just received the leader's resources for one year, and may not be able to receive them even for the second year. The leader's rights and resources will have to be given to Jiang Ping'an.
Mo Chong finally panicked.
At this moment, happy exclamations came from outside.
"Good news! The Holy Son has regained thirteen lands in a row. The demons dare not compete and are preparing to withdraw from all the territories of our Demon God Sect!"
Mo Chong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the transmission talisman and contacted the Supreme Elder.
"Supreme Elder, stop chasing. This must be a demon conspiracy. We can't go any deeper. Let the army come back quickly!"
Mo Chong doesn't care about losing territory, but if this continues, if Jiang Ping'an really regains the lost territory and becomes the leader, Mo Chong's resources will be gone!
Lu Yan's voice was full of complexity and he responded: "I can't stop."
"How could you not stop? Isn't this just a matter of your words?"
As soon as Mo Chong finished speaking, he heard shouts coming from the other side.
"The Holy Son is mighty!"
"Lord the Holy Son will live forever!"
"Kill! Drive the demons out of the Northern Territory!"
The deafening and fanatical sound reached the ears of Mo Chong and Mo Bufan through the transmission notes.
Lu Chen was in a complicated mood. Along the way, Jiang Ping'an distributed all the materials seized to his subordinates.
The people below distributed the resources they did not have to the lower-level monks, so that everyone benefited.
Jiang Pingan's invincibility and Jiang Pingan's selflessness made these low-level monks develop a fanatical admiration for Jiang Pingan.
Even if he, the supreme elder, speaks now, it is not as useful as Jiang Pingan's words.
Although Mo Chong didn't know exactly what was going on, he could probably guess it.
Their Demon God Sect has been beaten by the demons, and now that they can fight back, these disciples must be excited, so they have a feeling of admiration for Jiang Ping'an.
"Tai Shang Elder, please get the Holy Son back as soon as possible. The demons must be harboring some bad intentions. It is safest to get the Holy Son back to the Demon God Cult as soon as possible!"
Mo Chong is extremely regretful now. He personally sent Jiang Pingan to the front line, hoping that something would happen to Jiang Pingan there.
Could it be that Jiang Ping'an not only did not get into trouble, but also made military exploits?
Jiang Pingan must not be allowed to continue to regain lost ground.
At this moment, Jiang Ping'an's voice came from the transmission talisman.
"Tai Shang Elder, I have a spare death talisman here to give to the senior."
"Holy Son, why did you give such a good thing to me, an old man? Don't worry, Holy Son, as long as I'm here, no one can kill the Holy Son! Let me fight with the Holy Son! Drive the demons out of my human territory! Kill! "
The telegraph was broken.
Mo Chong froze on the spot.
It's over, the Supreme Elder seems to have been led astray by Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an's appearance in the Northern Territory quickly spread to other regions.
"Jiang Ping'an seems to have become the Holy Son of the Demon God Sect."
"Is he a fool? The Northern Territory has fallen, the Demon God has killed three saints, and even the leader has died. If he still goes there, isn't he going to die?"
"I'm not going to die. I heard that Jiang Ping'an helped the Demon God Sect regain a lot of lost territory, even the famous Duan Tianya Mountain Range."
"This is even more idiotic. If you offend the demon clan in this way, the demon clan will definitely not be willing to accept it and will definitely find a way to deal with Jiang Ping'an."
"How many killers want to kill Jiang Ping'an now. Jiang Ping'an didn't stay in the East Region honestly. He ran to the North Region and broke away from the protection of the three major forces. I dare to say that Jiang Ping'an will definitely die within a year!"
