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The Wuxiang ancestor quickly returned to Jiazijie with Hanlu Hanshuang and prepared for defense.

Before launching the general offensive, Wuxiang ancestor still had a small wish in his heart.

"Ancestor Wuxiang, what is your order to summon the younger generation?" Yulong alone stepped into the emptiness and stood opposite the Ancestor Wuxiang.

The ancestor of Wuxiang looked at Yulong with an unusually solemn expression, and sighed slightly: "Even though the sacred artifacts are rare treasures in the world, the more such treasures, the more dangerous our position."

"Do you know how rare things are expensive?"

Yulong nodded slightly.

"The sacred objects carried by the crape myrtle are far more than two or three."

"The thieves will kill each other because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, let alone the leaders of the various star alliances in this Taixu?"

"Everyone of them is not less ambitious than you and me. If the sacred artifacts on Emperor Ziwei's body are not evenly divided among our three forces, it will inevitably not be a big fight. At that time, we will lose and we will lose and we will eventually become someone else's. Wedding dress."

Yulong frowned slightly, his face solemnly looking at Wuxiang Ancestor: "Wuxiang Ancestor is... planning to let me meet with Emperor Ziwei alone?"

Looking at Yulong's solemn eyes, the ancestor of Wuxiang laughed suddenly, "Hahahaha...deserved of being an old man's disciple!"

"Not bad! Not bad! It's really easy!"

After easing his breath for a while, the face of Wuxiang Old Ancestor gradually calmed down: "I came to you this time because the old man still holds a trace of luck in his heart."

"If the Ziwei Great Emperor is also a heavenly official who hopes to resolve the matter peacefully, then we can avoid any conflicts, and the two sisters of Diyin Star and the four elders of the Zhutian League are now waiting for us to launch a general attack in Jiazi Realm. "

"If Emperor Ziwei is willing to take a sacred weapon to peace, this matter will be wiped out by our Tushen League and his Qin Feng, and after the old man gets the sacred weapon, the Star Territory that he has seized can be divided into 30%! "

"Hs...The Wuxiang ancestor really wants to spend such a blood?" Yulong looked at the Wuxiang ancestor with a bit of horror.

The former Wuxiang ancestor would not make such a deal with anyone. These short words almost subverted the image of the Wuxiang ancestor in Yulong's heart.

The kind of domineering that didn't want to give money, but had to take things away, disappeared at this moment.

"No..." The Wuxiang ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and looked at Yulongdao: "If you have a sacred object in your hand, you and Yufeng are two of you, you are the only one, but if it is you two Everyone has sacred objects in their hands, and you two tend to be equal."

"But if you have two sacred objects in your hand, and Yufeng only has one sacred object, then he will definitely do everything possible to kill you and take away your two sacred objects."

"People are greedy and ambitious, and they will never be willing to be inferior, especially the leaders of the major star alliances; now there is a great conflict between God Tumen League and Emperor Ziwei, the Heavenly Dao League will definitely try its best to win over Qin Feng. , If you encounter anyone from the Heavenly Alliance on the way, come back immediately!"

Yulong's face suddenly became serious, and he gave a deep respect to the ancestor of the Wuxiang: "Follow the orders of the ancestor of the Wuxiang!"

Wuxiang nodded slightly, and then stretched out his hand, offering a ray of strong spiritual energy, which was gradually refined into a blue sphere in the hand.

"Whether you succeed or not, notify me immediately!"

"Yes!"

Yulong took the cyan bead, then gently retracted it toward the sleeves, then turned and rushed towards Taixu.

The Wuxiang ancestor stroked his beard, looked at the pitch-black Tai Xu with solemn expression, and looked roughly toward Qin Feng's new world.

"Oh... I hope... I hope you can agree to make up... I really don't want to use force with you."

"This sacred artifact... is really a hot potato!"

A few minutes later.

Qin Feng and Nu Wa stood side by side in Taixu, facing each other, Yulong with a face full of flesh and blood.

Seeing this young man in the Tushen League uniform, Qin Feng squinted slightly, "What's the matter?"

"In the next Yulong, by the order of the ancestor of no phase, come and negotiate with the emperor Ziwei!" Yulong slightly saluted Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked up and down at this imperial dragon, whose strength was at the peak of the Divine Saint, his expression became a little dignified.

"Discussing peace?" Qin Feng had a strange color in his heart.

If you have strengthened another heavenly realm, would you still be willing to live in peace with yourself?

Are you kidding me?

This is too exaggerated, right?

"What conditions?" Qin Feng asked without changing his face, suppressing the horror in his heart.

Yulong looked at the heavenly snake stick held by Nuwa.

Obviously, this magic weapon is also a holy thing.

"A holy artifact..."

"If Emperor Ziwei is willing to hand over a sacred artifact, the grievances between the Tushen League and the Emperor Ziwei will be immediately wiped out. Moreover, the ancestors of Wuxiang will immediately help Emperor Ziwei to heal all possible threats after obtaining the holy relics. When the time comes, All the Star Fields obtained can be given to Emperor Ziwei with 30% as a reward."

After Yulong said, he looked up at Qin Feng's untouched face like a sculpture.

When Yulong said this condition, Qin Feng had already denied this requirement in his heart.

First of all, these sacred objects of my own have been completely bound to people.

And the stronger the sacred object is, the closer the connection with the human spirit, especially if the sacred weapon wants to change ownership, there is almost only one way to kill the original owner.

Otherwise, it would be completely impossible to remove the connection between a sacred artifact and the original owner's soul under the circumstances of the former owner.

Unless one separates a ray of spirit and then destroys his main spirit, then the cost is too great, and only he and Nuwa have such resistance, Qin Zihan and Ye are also the strength of the spirit, even if it is separated A ray of soul is no different from suicide.

Even if it is possible, Qin Feng will never give the sacred object to anyone. After all, people have different ambitions. Chi You, the Tiger Soul Blade, is so terrifying if it has no weapon spirit. If someone else gets it. The sacred object fell into the hands of someone slightly stronger than himself, how could the other sacred objects on his body be kept?

"The sacred object has long been bound to our souls, and now even I think it is impossible to obtain it."

"I cannot agree with the sacred artifact as a condition!"

Qin Feng softly and decisively refused, then looked at Yulong.

The corners of Yulong's eyes twitched violently, and he said, "The Great Emperor Ziwei... now that the ancestor of Wuxiang and the surrounding alliances have gathered several alliances, he is waiting for an order to fight the Great Ultraviolet."

"But since then, the casualties have been too great. The ancestor of the Wuxiang just wanted to get a holy object. Why didn't Emperor Ziwei sacrifice one person and save the lives of several worlds?"

"Save?" Qin Feng suddenly sneered:

"Heh... it's a rescue. There are not hundreds of millions of gods who died in your hands, but also tens of millions. I am so embarrassed to tell me to save?"

"Since you want me to sacrifice one person in exchange for peace in the world, then I will sacrifice one person!"

After that, Qin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand, and a strong divine power suddenly condensed into a huge claw in front of Qin Feng, and slammed it towards Yulong.