Everyone Invades Another World: Starting with the Immortal-Demon Reincarnation Pool

When the high priest of the Muren tribe heard what Xiao Mo said in front of him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because, her original intention was to teach this territory a lesson.

Although the Muren tribe are kind and friendly by nature, they naturally have to react a little when someone spies into a secret place like the Treasure Pavilion.

Although her original intention was not to destroy the fairy and demon tribe, her original intention was to seek an explanation.

However, when she sensed the danger that could kill her instantly, she immediately gave up this idea.

Looking at the man who was only in his twenties on the throne, the wooden woman murmured in her heart.

Although this lord looks young, his scheming and wisdom cannot be underestimated.

After hearing the female wooden figure's rebuttal, Xiao Mo didn't say anything, but smiled faintly and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter what your original purpose was!"

"But if you want to coexist peacefully, I'm afraid this is impossible, because I am a lord and I belong to the territorial power!"

"If you really want peace, then there is only one way. Bring your tribe of wooden people to surrender to me and become my tribe of immortals and demons!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

As soon as Xiao Mo finished speaking, the wooden high priest sternly refused without hesitation.

"All the Woodmen of the Wooden Clan are only loyal to the Wood Emperor of the Wooden Empire in the central area! It is absolutely impossible to surrender to any territorial force!"

Xiao Mo frowned slightly, but the smile on his face did not disappear.

"In this case, as far as I know, there is also a unit under the lord's command among the territorial forces, and they are the Wind and Thunder Trees of your Wood Tribe!"

After the words fell, the wooden high priest immediately shook his head, obviously not agreeing with Xiao Mo's words.

"They are not the wooden people in this world. They are essentially different! We will not have any interaction with these wooden people!"

The words of the wooden high priest made Xiao Mo feel relieved.

He was indeed a little worried that some units of the territorial forces would join forces with the local forces.

If the Wind and Thunder Trees and the Wooden Tribe come together, and the Elf Forest and the Elf Tribe come together...

There are also other races, if they join forces with each other to form an alliance.

This situation will really become a big trouble for the fairy and demon tribe.

You know, there are no immortals and demons on this continent. Immortals and demons are creatures of a higher plane.

He wanted to find a force to form an alliance, but he couldn't find a fairy or demon force.

However, now that I have heard the words of the wooden high priest, I naturally understand.

The various local ethnic forces look down on their "common race" among the territorial forces, so naturally they will not form an alliance.

Suddenly, Xiao Mo thought of the little kid from Shiwandashan. This little guy was so lucky that it left people speechless.

"Even so, it is impossible for us to coexist peacefully! The Wooden Tribe has only two options..."

"First, the entire tribe surrenders to me, and second, leave all the supplies in your tribe and leave the endless abyss area. This is my bottom line!"

Hearing Xiao Mo's unquestionable tone, the female high priest's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled.

"Human lord from another world, you are a little too confident! Our Mu tribe does love peace, but it does not mean that we are afraid of war!"

"What's more, your territory only has three spiritual levels, while our Muren tribe has two monarch levels and four spiritual levels!"

"Do you think your territorial power can defeat our Mu tribe?"

Although the words of the wooden high priest were plain, they were full of threats.

When Xiao Mo heard that the other party had two monarch ranks, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, he remembered the ancient natural tree of the Muren tribe that Mo Wuxin reported to him.

It is said that the Muren tribe was born from natural ancient trees and has existed for unknown number of years.

Although it is in the form of a tree, once a war breaks out, this natural ancient tree will definitely transform into a powerful fighting force!

"Two monarch levels and four spiritual levels are indeed very strong, but..."

"With such strength, I really don't take it seriously!"

Xiao Mo smiled faintly and said to the high priest Mu Ren. At the same time, his mind moved slightly and he communicated with Jiutian Jiuyou City.

A thousand fairy and demon stones stored in the [Elf Queen's Bracelet] suddenly disappeared, and a giant fairy and demon spiritual cannon quietly started, aiming at a mountain peak not far from the fairy and demon tribe's territory.

At the top of the mountain, a graceful figure was standing, it was Mu Ren High Priest - Mu Chunrou!

The muzzle of the giant immortal demon spiritual cannon directly locked onto Mu Chunrou.

At the same time, Mu Chunrou felt that all the hairs on her body stood up, and a cold air rushed from her spine to the back of her head.

In the main hall of the fairy and demon tribe's city, Mu Chunrou's spirit body also became invisible and reappearing because of the fear of the aura of death.

It took a while before he could control his spirit body, but his big watery eyes looked at Xiao Mo in horror.

Then, she said with a somewhat resentful and aggrieved expression:

"What you do will cause a war between the two sides! We really hate war, and we have lived in the Endless Abyss for nearly a thousand years. How can we leave our homeland so easily?"

Although he was extremely frightened in his heart, his tone of voice was quite calm. He was worthy of being the leader of the Muren tribe.

"Then you surrender to me and surrender to me! I promise to give you the highest courtesy from the Wooden Tribe and I will not let the Wooden Tribe easily join the battlefield!"

To win without fighting, you need a stick and a carrot. This is the teaching from our ancient ancestors.

"The Woodmen are only loyal to His Majesty the Wood Emperor of the Empire!"

Mu Chunrou bit her lip and shook her head again. Although her voice was low, it was firm.

In ancient times, the wooden people believed in the goddess of nature, but then the war between gods broke out and all the wooden people were abandoned by the goddess of nature.

Later, there was an invasion by evil gods from another world. When the entire wooden race was almost destroyed, a great leader came out.

He led the Muren tribe to become stronger, and later united with other tribes to drive away the evil gods from other worlds.

The Wooden Empire was also established after that, and the great leader at the time was now the Wooden Emperor.

Therefore, although the Muren tribe lost their faith, all their loyalty was given to this great emperor.

Although the Woodmen are kind and friendly, they are as arrogant by nature as the Elves and believe that their bloodline is noble.

Except for the great Wood Emperor, no one from other races can command their allegiance.

Therefore, they would naturally not betray the Muren Empire and surrender to a still weak territorial force.

Hearing that Mu Chunrou was still unwilling to give up, Xiao Mo gradually became impatient, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"You don't want to leave, and you don't want to surrender. If you don't choose either, then tell me what you want!"

Mu Chunrou gritted her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and stared straight into Xiao Mo's eyes, her eyes full of hope and sincerity.

"The Woodmen only want to coexist peacefully!"