Drunk Immortal Gourd

Everyone could see that Jin Hanshan was just trying to hold on with his fierce expression. Qingyang certainly couldn't be fooled by him. He sneered and said: "Chief Jin, when you came just now, you were so powerful that you could kill him with just one palm." He injured Qiu Wuyu, our human race’s Yuan Ying monk, and then even more brazenly said that he would kill all my human race’s transformed gods and Yuan Ying monks. Why did he suddenly stop? "

Gu Lieyang laughed a few times and said: "Hahahahaha, when Patriarch Jin forced my human race just now, I'm afraid he didn't expect retribution to come so quickly, right? God's madness brings rain, and man's madness brings misfortune. Patriarch Jin was arrogant and unreasonable before, and in the blink of an eye, The situation has reversed, and you, the Bodhisattva Clan, are still here today.”

Just like Gu Lieyang before, once the matter is not handled well, it will not only be him, but also the entire Bodhisattva clan. Therefore, no matter how unpleasant others say, he can only patiently say: "You two, please forgive me. Although his words were harsh, there was a reason. Jin Jiao died in the Strange Fire Cave. As a father who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, it was inevitable that he would act a little out of line. "

Everyone knows that the death of Jin Hanshan in the Strange Fire Cave was a complete accident. Qing Yizi, Miao Lanlan, Jiang Yan and others from other races also escaped back. Why didn't Jin Hanshan go to find them instead? Gu Mufeng, who has the lowest cultivation level, is looking for an explanation? To put it bluntly, it's just an excuse to come to the door.

Qingyang didn't talk to him too much and said directly: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Just now, Patriarch Jin almost wiped out the human race in Cangmu City. It is impossible to escape unscathed now."

"But this... this is not my idea alone..." At this point, Jin Hanshan suddenly thought of Brown-ding Gong, who had agreed to advance and retreat with him, and quickly turned to look at Brown-ding Gong and begged: " Chief Brown, we are here together, you have to say a few words for me, right?"

Seeing that Jin Hanshan was trying to pull him away, Brown Top Gong quickly explained: "Chief Jin, don't say that. It's true that we came together, but the purpose is completely different. I came to visit the patient with sincerity. And you are looking for trouble from the human race, we are not the same people at all."

Hearing this, Jin Hanshan immediately understood that Brown-topped Duke must have been frightened by Qingyang's methods before. The Yingying tribe and the human tribe had secretly reached a condition, and the only ones who were cheated were himself and the Boilworm tribe. Now he is afraid It was too late, Jin Hanshan said angrily: "Haha, it seems that the Brown Patriarch has reached a reconciliation with the human race. I didn't expect that I was fighting hard in the front, but the Brown Patriarch was causing trouble behind. It's really surprising. Brown Patriarch. Patriarch, you are a dignified fourth-level god-transformation monk, but you are frightened by a second-level god-transformation kid with all his meridians. Aren’t you afraid that others will laugh out loud if you tell me?”

Being exposed to Jin Hanshan's face, Brown-topped Duke suddenly became angry and said: "You don't need to tell me how to do things in the Yingyi clan. The law of the jungle is the eternal principle in the world of immortality. Since you have lost, you should be defeated." Enlightenment, it’s better to think about your current situation.”

The brothers who were standing together just now were in trouble in the blink of an eye. The words of Mr. Brown Ding made Jin Hanshan almost despair. Knowing that it was useless to look for Mr. Brown Ding, he could only put his hope in Qingyang again and said: "Qingyang Fellow Taoist, I, Jin Hanshan, am willing to admit defeat. I just want to leave a way for the Boiled Clan to survive. If you need any compensation, you can also choose the treasury of the Boiled Clan."

He was so arrogant before, but now he is so depressed. Of course, Qingyang will not soften his heart because of this, but said coldly: "If I had known today, why would I do that? Have you ever given the human race a way to survive before?"

Seeing that Qingyang didn't give him any chance, Jin Hanshan knew that it was useless to beg, and said angrily: "Although our Boiled Clan is no match at the stage of transforming into gods, our overall strength is still superior to ours. If you really have to fight hard, your human race will also If you can’t get much benefit, aren’t you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken?”

"You can give it a try, Chief of the Jin Clan." Gu Lieyang was also angered.

Qingyang said calmly: "What you just said to the human race, I can now transfer it to you intact. Jin Hanshan, I have already given the conditions. If you agree to my conditions, all monks from the Jindan clan and below will You can live. If you don't agree, not to mention the Huashen and Nascent Soul cultivators, even the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators, I'm afraid not many people can survive. Whether the Boil Clan lives or dies depends on your thoughts. If you insist on having your own way, When the time comes, I won’t be able to blame anyone for being in ruins.”

Hearing Qingyang's words, the face of the brown-topped male hiding behind suddenly turned dark red. This is what he just said, but his teammates have changed from the Boreal Clan to the Human Race. Fortunately, his attitude changed quickly. Yang did not pursue the matter further, and Jin Hanshan and the Bodhisattva clan became chickens to scare the monkeys.

Jin Hanshan obviously didn't have Gu Lieyang's courage to risk everything. Qingyang's words took away his last bit of courage, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground and said: "I hope fellow Taoist will keep his word."

After finishing speaking, Jin Hanshan just sat on the ground and began to actively dissipate all his energy, and his whole body was also aging rapidly. His original image of a middle-aged man became extremely old in just a moment. His momentum became weaker and weaker, until he finally disappeared without a trace.

Taking the initiative to dissipate his skills, although it was very painful, he saved the last trace of his face. Looking at Jin Hanshan at this time, his whole body had lost all hair, skin and bones, and there was no sign of life.

Not all the Clan Clan were willing to surrender. Among the three Nascent Soul monks brought by Jin Hanshan, they could not stop the clan leader Jin Hanshan's decision, but they were unwilling to lose their lives just like that. Two of them saw the opportunity and attacked. They fled outside, but only one person, like Jin Hanshan, exhausted all his power and died.

As for the two people who wanted to escape, the Yingying Tribe and the Human Tribe certainly couldn't give them this chance. They had already sent people to block all escape routes, and quickly killed the two people and brought back their bodies.

Jin Hanshan, the storage bag of the god-transformation monk, naturally belonged to Qingyang. The storage bags of the three Nascent Soul monks, Brown Dinggong was too embarrassed to ask for them, so he gave them to Qingyang. Qingyang took a casual look and saw that there was nothing eye-catching inside, so he gave one of them to Qiu Wuyu as compensation for the injury, and threw the other two to Gu Mufeng. Now that he has confessed his identity, Qingyang, as a monk who transforms into gods, is his elder, and it is appropriate to give the younger generation some greeting gifts.

After doing all this, Qingyang turned back to look at Gu Lieyang and said: "The matter was urgent just now, so I made the decision for the ancient patriarch on these matters. I wonder if you are satisfied with my opinion on how to handle it?"

After all, Qingyang is just an outsider, and Gu Lieyang is the leader of the human race in Cangmu City. What Qingyang did just now is a bit overwhelming, but Gu Lieyang is not dissatisfied at all. If it weren't for Qingyang, the human race in Cangmu City would be gone. It was too late for him to be grateful, so how could he have any objections to this? He quickly said: "The affairs of the human race in Cangmu City are all decided by fellow Taoist Qingyang."