On the altar of the Shou Nian Mountain, Zhang Yan raised his sleeve and pointed with his finger. Two long ribbons, one scarlet and one gold, floated in front of him and floated in the air, emitting strands of bright light that illuminated the entire mountain peak.
In just half a day, he had erased the original blood imprint on these two talismans and refined them again. However, he knew that these two talismans were not very useful to him. If his disciples performed meritorious deeds in the future, he could bestow them to them.
He then took out the two long whiskers and carefully sized them up. The object was as white as jade, and there was not a single flaw on it. Moreover, there were specks of light lingering on it. With a slight shake, it was like floating dust, flickering dazzlingly.
After thinking for a while, he decided to keep them by his side.
This item was Zhu Bogao's blood, sweat, and tears. He had refined it for more than eight hundred years. If not for the Heaven and Earth Leaf, a high-grade profound weapon, he could not guarantee that it would not be cracked by the whip. It could also shake spiritual vigor within a thousand feet, making it impossible for one to escape with escape techniques. If it was used in conjunction with a sword formation against an enemy, it might have a miraculous effect.
It was a pity that without Zhu Bogao, the master, this pair of jade whiskers stopped here. No matter how he refined them, they could not be upgraded.
Suddenly, there were many noises from the foot of the mountain. Jing You went to take a look and came over, saying, "Master, Zhenren Han has returned."
Zhang Yan shook his sleeve and kept all the items in front of him into a pouch. He said, "Invite him in."
Not long after, Han Wangke arrived at the altar. He first came up to greet him, then sat down and said, "I did not disappoint Junior Apprentice Brother. An elder of Yuyuan tribe with the surname He has agreed to lead his tribe to surrender in three days."
Zhang Yan asked, "How is this person's prestige in Yuyuan tribe?"
Han Wangke thought for a while and said, "Even if he is not as good as Zhu Bogao, he is not far from it. Junior Apprentice Brother, you might as well find a reason to get rid of him. That way, you will have no worries. "
Zhang Yan smiled faintly, but did not comment.
Han Wangke took out a human pouch from his sleeve and threw it on the ground. He pointed at it and said, "There are two devil cultivators inside. He was captured by this Elder He. I will hand him over to Junior Brother to deal with. "
Zhang Yan looked over and gently flicked his finger. A spiritual opportunity flew over and unfastened their mouths, revealing their faces. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It really is these two people."
Han Wangke was surprised: "Does Shidi know these two people?"
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I've dealt with them a few times. If I'm not wrong, these two should be spies of the Devil's Doctrine."
Han Wangke's eyes lit up as he said, "Then we must properly interrogate him and not let him off easily. Who knows, we might be able to get some useful information out of him."
Zhang Yan pondered for a moment. Only then did he say, "These two people must have been captured by Senior Martial Brother Han. This matter should be handed over to Senior Martial Brother Han."
Han Wangke changed his mind and stood up. With a serious expression, he said, "People of this level should have divine arts on them to prevent them from leaking secrets. I dare not boast and can only do my best."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Even if I can't get anything out of them, it's fine. Senior Martial Brother, just go ahead and do what you need to. "
Han Wangke agreed and struck out a spell to keep the two people back into the pouch. He then bowed and left with the pouch.
Three days later, the Jin River was surging with huge waves towards the shore. However, when it was a hundred miles away from Shousui, it was like a galloping horse that had its reins reined in. Only the sound of the surging waves could be heard.
Wei Zihong saw this at the top of the mountain and immediately flew up into the sky. He looked down and knew that Yuyuan's tribe had surrendered. However, he was not careless. The North Sea's demonic cultivators were fickle and he had to be wary of their tricks.
After a while, he saw the large boat that he saw three days ago rise from the river. Behind it, hundreds of thousands of demons appeared one after another. Demonic aura surged and filled the sky.
The old man at the head of the boat said a few words to the people behind him. He then left the people behind and drove the boat forward with the waves.
Peng Yuzhou looked at the demonic cultivators and laughed coldly, "If it was up to me, we should kill all of these demons. Otherwise, there will be trouble sooner or later."
Cai Rongju was standing at the side. When he heard this, he shook his head and said, "There are millions of demons in the North Sea. How can you kill them all?"
Peng Yuzhou said coldly, "If we get rid of these in front of us, we will have peace for a long time. As for the future, if they dare to come again, we will just kill them. Didn't the ancestor set up this place to use this generation to train our disciples? What is there to be afraid of?"
Cai Rongju waved his hand and said, "The enemies of our Xuan Sect are the six demon sects and not this generation. Using kindness and might is the best strategy."
When Peng Yuzhou heard this, he could not help but laugh coldly.
At this moment, on the large boat that was sailing over, Elder He, dressed in a brocade robe, stood at the head of the boat. A step behind him was a young cultivator. This person was tall and strong. It was obvious that his cultivation in strength path was not good, but his expression looked a little uneasy.
He took half a step forward and said, "Ah Weng, with the power of my tribe and those uncles, it is not difficult to kill the remnants of the Zhu family. Why leave them alive? If we go to see Zhenren Zhang like this, won't Qincang School look down on us? "
Elder He sighed and said, "If I really manage to straighten out the inside and outside, and command the millions of people to respond, won't I be another Zhu Bogao? How can Qincang School be at ease with me?"
The young cultivator nodded, not really understanding.
Elder He said, "When you see the Zhenren of Qincang School later, be more respectful. Don't put on the airs of the tribe."
The young cultivator said, "Don't worry, Ah Weng. I am not an insignificant person." After a pause, he looked up and said, "It is just that I have something that has been stuck in my heart for a long time. I hope Ah Weng can clear up my doubts."
Elder He took a few glances behind him and said, "Speak."
The young cultivator said in a low voice, "Now that my Yuyuan Tribe has pledged allegiance to Qincang, what if the eight demon tribes pass down an order in the name of the Ancestral Court to tear up the Qincang School's imperial seal when the Mystic Demons are fighting? Will we obey?"
Elder He shook his head and said, "We cannot count on the eight tribes. They will definitely not offend Qincang School for us."
The young cultivator was surprised and said, "How can Ah Weng be so sure?"
Elder He looked to the north, stroked his beard and said, "There are some things that I might as well tell you. When Qincang School headed north, Zhu Bogao had sent people to the eight tribes to ask for help. At that time, the Ancestral Court also responded and sent envoys to Qincang. However, when they arrived at the Great Pool of Dragon Lake, they saw the Northern Dark Heavenly Sword hanging in the sky. Mystic light filled the sky, and the envoys immediately turned back. After that, they did not ask about it again. "
The young cultivator took a deep breath and said, "Ah Weng, I understand."
At this moment, a beam of light flew over from the sky. It stopped in front of the ship. Wei Zihong appeared and said to the people below, "Come, report your name."
Elder He stood up and bowed to the sky, saying, "I am He Bi, an elder of Yuyuan Tribe. I have made an agreement with Zhenren Han to come here and pledge allegiance to the high sect. Now, I wish to meet Zhenren Zhang. I hope you can pass on the message. "
Wei Zihong said, "Wait here."
He raised his hand and sent out a talisman. After a dozen breaths, a beam of spiritual light flew down from the peak of Shousui Mountain. After taking a look, he said, "Follow me."
Only then did Elder He know that the person in front of him was Zhang Yan's disciple. He hurriedly bowed again and said, "Thank you, Zhenren."
He did not dare to go forward on the ship, so he got off the ship with the people behind him and followed Wei Zihong forward with the help of the strong wind. In less than a moment, they arrived at the foot of the mountain. Wei Zihong turned back and said, "Elder He, Master only wants to see you. Leave the people who come with you here."
Elder He hurriedly said, "That should be the case."
Although he had come here with most of the kings of his tribe as promised, he was a little uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that the Black Cang Sect would lie to him and then capture all the people who came to join them in one fell swoop. In this way, he could easily exterminate the millions of troops.
But they were already here. He did not have time to think too much. He tidied up his robes and did not dare to fly. Instead, he obediently walked up the spell altar step by step.
A moment later. When he arrived at the peak, he saw a young Daoist with eyes as bright as stars sitting on the spell altar. A boy carrying a Ruyi was standing beside him. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and bowed. "Yuyuan Tribe's He Bi pays respect to Zhenren Zhang."
Zhang Yan's gaze was clear. Elder He lowered his head and did not dare to look him in the eye. Just as he was feeling uneasy, a voice resounded in his ears. "Elder He, within a hundred years, the demonic cave will appear. Is your Yuyuan Tribe willing to work for my Qincang School?"
Elder He shuddered. He also knew that East Hua Continent's demonic cave would appear soon. There would definitely be a battle between the mystical demons, and neither side would take a step back.
Although Yuyuan Tribe's strength path cultivators were not few in number, once they entered the battle, not many of them would be able to come back alive.
But there was no way for him to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and agree. He pretended to be indignant and said, "For thousands of years, the cultivators of the Devil Sect have often entered the Northern Underworld to kill our people in order to cultivate their supernatural powers. My tribe has also suffered greatly. If the upper sect fights with the Devil Sect, my tribe will definitely contribute."
Zhang Yan nodded. "That's good."
Elder He took out a large jade plate from his sleeve and presented it with both hands. "This is the token of the tribe's seal to show our sincerity."
Zhang Yan signaled Jing You to take it. He then asked, "Elder He, are all the tribe leaders here?"
Daoren replied, "There are more than six hundred tribes in Yuyuan Tribe. Today, there are only about four hundred who came with me. The rest are still in the Jin River. They only brought the token that they entrusted to me. They said that they will only come to pay their respects if Master bestows them with a title."
Zhang Yan's expression did not change. "Elder He, how do you think we should deal with these people?"
Elder He lowered his body again. "Master has already ordered them to come out and surrender. But they did not obey the order. I think … they should be executed!"
Zhang Yan smiled indifferently. "If that's the case, how about we let Elder He decide?"
Elder He gritted his teeth. "I am willing to help the upper sect."
Zhang Yan smiled. "After this, Elder He can choose two nephews to come to my place. I will choose a good teacher and teach them the best Qi Path techniques."
When Elder He heard this, he was stunned at first, then a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart, and he could no longer maintain his composure. With a thud, he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, swearing, "Zhenren's great kindness, this lowly demon is unable to repay it. If I have any disloyal thoughts in the future, I will definitely die from being struck by lightning."
Zhang Yan smiled. "Elder He, go back. I hope you will remember what you said today."
Elder He stood up and bowed deeply. He excused himself from the altar. When he returned to the foot of the mountain, the young cultivator came up to him. "Ah Weng, how is it?"
Elder He's face revealed a trace of ruthlessness as he said, "Gather the men and follow me back. Kill all the tribe leaders who are not here today."
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