I Shall Seal the Heavens

"It's dark... Let's not talk about it for now, Meng Hao, you are in big trouble this time. The Yuntian tribe has sent the War Clan to kill you because of the incident of the Five Poisons Division and the demon spirits. "Zhou Dekun glanced at the sky, frowned and spoke.

After hearing the words "Yuntian Dabu", Meng Hao's eyes flashed with coldness and he said nothing.

"Fortunately, I am leading the team this time. Don't worry about this. My junior brother will not suffer any loss here." Zhou Dekun patted his chest. He was not young anymore. Although there were twists and turns, life was extremely nourishing. At this moment He looks much younger.

"How many more concubines have you married?" Meng Hao laughed.

"No more, no more, I just accepted the eighth place last month." Zhou Dekun's face glowed red, and then he coughed a few words.

"Don't talk about this, just like this, junior brother, you and I are acting..." Zhou Dekun said, lowering his head and talking to Meng Hao. Meng Hao's eyes widened and he smiled bitterly.

"Is this... okay?" Meng Hao hesitated.

"It's okay, just listen to senior brother!" Zhou Dekun looked serious. Meng Hao thought for a moment and could only nod.

After a while...

"It turns out that you are the Wushen tribe and even the entire northern West Desert. You have crushed thousands of tribes along the way and risen to become the strongest person in the northern West Desert that is feared by most!

I admire you, that's all. If there is a war between the two sides, there will be casualties. I, Zhou Dekun, don't want to see bloodshed. And if I have the word "virtue" in my name, then I will convince others with my virtue!

I will give you ten years. In these ten years, I, Zhou Dekun, will convince you with my virtue! "Zhou Dekun roared, and the sound spread in all directions and fell into the ears of the tribesmen on both sides in mid-air. The Wushen tribe was better, but everyone in the Zhan tribe was stunned.

Although they don't know Zhou Dekun very well. But after all, it is a large department, so I have heard some rumors. What do you think of Zhou Dekun this time? They don't look like people who persuade others with virtue.

The war clan chief and the high priest. His eyes widened even more, and he was completely stunned. It’s unclear what Dekun is up to this week.

At the same time, the figures of Zhou Dekun and Meng Hao roared from the sky. After they dispersed, Meng Hao suppressed the awkwardness in his heart. He cupped his fist towards Zhou Dekun in mid-air.

"It turns out that you are Master Zhou Dekun, who is famous in most parts of Yuntian. He is invincible in alchemy and has taken concubines from all directions. I admire you and am willing to take a gamble with you for ten years to see how you can convince others with your virtue." The more Meng Hao talked, the more awkward he felt. He smiled bitterly in his heart, coughed dryly, and returned to the boat.

His words spread,

A member of the Wushen tribe. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at their totem Saint Ancestor. Those words made them feel extremely surprised. Under their influence, the Saint Ancestor was a master who killed without blinking an eye, so how could he speak like this.

"Okay!" Zhou Dekun stood on the black sword with high spirits, flicked his sleeves, and spoke decisively.

"It's a pity that there must be a winner between you and me. Otherwise, we should have a good time over wine and chat, and we will become lifelong good friends..." Zhou Dekun looked very regretful, his expression full of emotion.

"I admire you. Since you want to see how to convince people with virtue, then you leave first, and I will catch up in three days. This is my sincerity and the first step in persuading people with virtue." Zhou Dekun said proudly At this moment, the expression of the Zhan clan chief next to him immediately changed.

"Master Zhou, this is unacceptable. Once we let them leave, where will we find them in three days?"

"You want to stop me from convincing others with virtue!" Zhou Dekun's eyes widened.

Meng Hao coughed dryly, gave Zhou Dekun a strange look, and quickly recalled the lines Zhou Dekun told him before. But after thinking for a long time, he really couldn't say it out, so he coughed again, stopped talking, and urged the boats of the Crow God Tribe. , roaring straight into the distance.

"Master Zhou!!" The clan leader of the Zhan clan looked anxious, watching the Wushen tribe go away, but Zhou Dekun still looked proud and stood there unhurriedly, not allowing the Zhan clan to pursue them.

"We must have confidence in Yuntian Dabu, and we must convince people with virtue!" Zhou Dekun felt a little regretful in his heart, and he was going to say a few more words after Meng Hao finished speaking his lines.

"But the mission we received is to kill this tribe..." The high priest of the War Clan was also angry and spoke quickly from the side.

"Don't you have confidence in most of Yuntian? Do you have no confidence in me? Huh?" Zhou Dekun said seriously. Regardless of his identity or status, he is higher than everyone here, especially the military governor. If the Zhan clan leader goes out without authorization, once If Zhou Dekun reports it, the entire Zhan clan will be implicated.

With just one word, the war clan chief and the high priest were left speechless. Just like that, it lasted for three days. Three days later, the three black swords roared away.

A few days later, when the three black swords launched at full speed regardless of everything and caught up with Meng Hao again, Zhou Dekun roared.

"We meet again, Wushen tribe, do you accept it?"

The Wushen tribe immediately revealed its evil spirit and felt that war was about to break out again.

The same is true for the War Clan. They have been holding back their anger, and their murderous intent is overwhelming at this moment.

Meng Hao smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke as Zhou Dekun had agreed.

"I'm not convinced..."

"Haha, this is what I guessed. If you accept it, I will feel something is wrong. In this way, I will let you leave for seven days this time, and I will catch up after seven days. This is how you can convince people with virtue!" Zhou Dekun said proudly! , Meng Hao turned around with a wry smile, and the boat immediately flew away.

The clan leader and the high priest of the Zhan clan were completely angry, and many clan members rushed out with low roars to stop him.

"Stop, you are trying to rebel against the clan!" Zhou Dekun yelled.

The roar was shocking, causing the war clan to stop. The clan leader and the high priest's eyes were red, and they turned around to stare at Zhou Dekun.

Zhou Dekun snorted coldly, raised his chin, as if you can stand up to me, and even lifted the corner of his clothes to deliberately reveal the elder token hanging on his body. Don't suppress your anger, keep your head down.

In this way, time passed slowly, and three months passed.

"Are you convinced?"

"Are you still dissatisfied?"

"Needless to say, I know it. If you still don't accept it, it doesn't matter..."

In the past three months, the Zhan clan has caught up with them many times, but every time Zhou Dekun had a lot of excuses and reasons to let the Wushen tribe leave. Gradually, these three black swords, even if they came from most of them, were like this No matter how much it is consumed, it cannot be afforded. Gradually, the speed becomes slower and slower. It seems that before long, it will be so slow that it will no longer be able to catch up.

The Wushen tribe has gradually become accustomed to what has happened in the past three months. Every time the war tribe catches up, they all look curiously. They have already seen that the old man surnamed Zhou is a good person...

Especially one time, it was clear that the Wushen tribe was besieged by several medium-sized tribes. At the critical moment, the War tribe appeared. Zhou Dekun roared, saying that he wanted to surrender the Wushen tribe with virtue, forcing the War tribe not to fight. He took action and vented his grievances over the past few months on those medium-sized tribes.

He cleared the road for the Wushen tribe, and because Zhou Dekun convinced people with his virtue, he did not want any trophies and allowed the Wushen tribe members to sweep around with strange eyes and roar away.

Until another month passed, when the clan chief and the high priest of the Zhan clan could no longer bear it, Zhou Dekun agreed to start the war, but it was not a large-scale war, but a single fight...

So, in the next few months, the tribes on both sides flew almost in front and back, and sometimes monks flew out from each side to fight alone in mid-air.

There are only two people fighting each time, never more...

Even if there is a life or death crisis, Zhou Dekun will immediately stop it...

Gradually, the Zhan Clan became numb. They had long seen that Zhou Dekun and Meng Hao knew each other, and their relationship was by no means an ordinary one. Even the Zhan Clan's patriarch and the high priest had acquiesced in this matter.

They also wanted to understand that in terms of status and identity, they were not as good as Zhou Dekun. Since the other party was the military governor, Zhou Dekun would naturally bear all the responsibilities for this battle.

In this case, they were too lazy to fight anymore and simply obeyed no matter what Zhou Dekun said.

Especially at this moment, Zhou Dekun and Meng Hao didn't even feel the need to cover up. The two often set up tables in the air and sat there talking, laughing and drinking with each other, while the members of the two tribes also lazily talked to each other. After thinking about it, everyone returned to the tribe.

Getting along peacefully...

What made the clan leader and the high priest even more speechless, and only smiled bitterly, was that the clansmen of both tribes actually became friends after these few months of contact, and even visited each other to talk about their cultivation experiences.

After all, these two tribes are both full of evil spirits and have experienced too many wars. They respect each other and regard each other as rivals. In addition, in addition to war, they are practicing. Such as the peace of the past half year, it is very difficult to It's rare.

A piece of harmony...

Once they encountered an enemy, Zhou Dekun didn't even need to speak. The Zhan clan and the Wushen tribe immediately joined forces to fight. The Zhan clan clan chief and the high priest also figured out that since the mission had failed, they could simply sell it to Zhou Dekun. In this way, Can form a good relationship in the main department.

In this way, time passed slowly. In the strange relationship between the War Clan and the Wushen Tribe, and the sometimes show-off fighting, the Wushen Tribe had crossed the center of the Southern Territory, and was not far from the edge of the south. Already...

Until this day, three jade slips in a row, with the meaning of anger, all descended into the Zhan clan. The jade slips were sent from the Yuntian Lord's Department. They were full of doubts and anger, and they even summoned the Zhan clan and Zhou Dekun. Immediately return to most of Yuntian.

When the task of killing the Crow God Tribe was assigned to another affiliated tribe, Zhou Dekun sighed. He knew that he could only send Meng Hao here.

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Late update...I encountered a phone scammer again this morning. This time I changed my tactics. I won’t go into details. There are so many scammers now. Everyone must protect their personal information. Once it is leaked, scammers will be in trouble.

Today, September 18th, don’t forget the national humiliation!