Xu Wuchen wanted to continue to shirk, but Ye Qingtian and Su Qiye decided directly.
"It's only 20%, it's not too much. That guy still has 50%, so just accept it. The Nine Guards must also be short of resources." Su Qiye said.
The two of them were so determined to accept it, and Xu Wuchen couldn't shirk it.
"Then... that's okay." Xu Wuchen said helplessly in the end, but he was very excited inside.
"Tch, I say no, but I'm very honest in my heart." The big black dog suddenly muttered at this time.
The irony in his words was so strong that it made people feel weird after hearing it.
At the same time, everyone looked at the big black dog and Xu Wuchen.
At this time, Xu Wuchen was shocked and embarrassed, feeling like he could dig out three rooms and two living rooms with his toes.
He didn't expect that his inner thoughts would be directly seen by this big black dog. The key is that this guy also said it in front of everyone, which made people really speechless.
Ye Qingtian and Su Qiye glanced at each other, but neither spoke.
In fact, everyone knows that Xu Wuchen definitely wants it, but is too embarrassed to ask for it.
At this time, outside, the monks from Tianxuan Sect also came to kill them, and surrounded all the last monks in Longlou Mountain outside their ancestral land.
"Okay, you can go out and share resources." Su Qiye said in time.
Everyone finally turned their eyes away and started walking towards the outside of the ancestral land.
"You go ahead. Some of the magic circle materials here may be useful." The big black dog said lightly, and then plunged directly into the depths of the ancestral land and walked towards the caves.
Su Qiye just glanced at him, frowning slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
However, he didn't speak.
"Let's go." When everyone looked at him, Su Qiye continued.
Next, everyone left the Longlou Mountain ancestral land.
Arriving outside the ancestral land, only less than a hundred monks from Longlou Mountain were left, and the rest died in the resistance.
Many of the less than a hundred people left were injured, but even so, they were very tough and wanted to resist.
"Put down your weapons, or no one will be left alive!" Ye Yuntian of Tianxuan Sect said coldly.
He is now in the Holy Realm, and he can be said to be the strongest among these people.
I saw him standing at the front of the crowd, holding a bloody sword in his hand, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
Behind Ye Yuntian, all the Tianxuan Sect monks had murderous intent and hatred in their eyes.
They also hate Longlou Mountain with all their heart.
When Longloushan was hunted by the Imperial Realm of Ziyue Holy Land, Longloushan was one of the main forces.
Many monks in Tianxuan Sect suffered heavy casualties. Many of their brothers and even their masters died at the hands of the Holy Realm of Longlou Mountain.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
That's why everyone's eyes are so murderous.
"You're fucking dreaming. We monks in Longlou Mountain would rather die standing than live on our knees!" The leader, a peak martial emperor monk, cursed angrily. This guy had strong anger on his face, and his right arm It has been broken, and the left arm holds a short blade, shining with a cold light.
This guy has a tough attitude. Even though he knows that his side is at the end of its rope, he is still unwilling to surrender.
As soon as this guy said what he said, all the monks in Longlou Mountain seemed to be infected. They shouted in unison: "Never surrender!"
There were less than a hundred people, and their voices were so loud that they almost shook the entire Longlou Mountain.
The hundreds of Tianxuanzong monks who were hunting them all frowned, and the murderous intention in their hearts became stronger.
These monks from Tianxuan Sect don't care how tough you are. In their opinion, it would be better if these guys don't surrender and they can all be killed.
"In that case, then kill them all!" Ye Yuntian gritted his teeth and said coldly.
When he finished speaking and the monks from Tianxuan Sect were about to rush out, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Wait a moment!"
This powerful voice attracted everyone's attention, and thousands of eyes were all looking in this direction.
They all showed expressions of incomprehension.
Even Su Qiye couldn't help but frown and look at the source of the sound.
Mo Wuchen!
"What's wrong?" At this time, Ye Qingtian asked with a frown.
He didn't understand what Mo Wuchen meant by shouting this at this time. Is there anything more important?
"My sister hasn't been found yet." Mo Wuchen didn't look at Ye Qingtian, but at Su Qiye, his eyes full of anger and worry.
The purpose of Mo Wuchen's trip to Longlou Mountain was to find his sister.
These words made Su Qiye frown, and then said to Ye Yuntian: "Ask, who among them knows the whereabouts of Qingyao!"
Su Qiye's face didn't look good at this time. In fact, he had suspected that Longloushan had taken him away, so he came to Longloushan to kill him.
However, there was no trace of Jiang Qingyao in Longlou Mountain along the way. If he was really kidnapped by the other party, then when they attacked Longlou Mountain, the other party would definitely take out Jiang Qingyao.
However, now that Longlou Mountain is about to be destroyed, there is still no news about Jiang Qingyao.
When Ye Yuntian heard this, he frowned, but he immediately took out a portrait of Jiang Qingyao from the Qiankun bag.
"Which of you knows the person in this portrait? If anyone can provide information, he can avoid death and be able to leave here immediately." Ye Yuntian asked loudly.
However, after the monks from Longlou Mountain across the way saw this portrait, only a few of them exchanged a few words, while the majority of them didn't even look back, and their eyes didn't change much.
"I don't know. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you bastards. If you want to fight, then come and fight!"
These guys are still very arrogant and tough.
However, this guy just finished speaking.
Chi!
A flash of sword light came in an instant, cutting the guy in half. Blood sprayed out, and the momentum of the sword energy continued, killing several people behind him.
This sudden blow really shocked a group of people.
They didn't expect that the opponent would be so decisive and cruel, killing at least seven or eight people with this sword.
The key is that the other party didn't even blink.
This is definitely a ruthless person.
"Grass!"
At this time again, someone directly uttered a curse word.
However, another flash of sword light flew over, like a bolt of lightning, very fast, and fell almost instantly.
When everyone saw this sword, the shouting monk's head fell down, and his lower body was shattered and strangled by the sword energy.
