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Chapter 768

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Looking at the five Dimensional Universe Rings in front of him, Qin Feng decided not to pursue the matter and let the five Sage Kings go.

The reason was simple.

Since True Monarch Qing Huang had stepped in, he naturally had to give him face.

Also, if he forced the five Sage Kings to run around naked, it would only add five more enemies for him. There was no benefit at all.

He might as well accept the generous gift in front of him.

After receiving the storehouse token, Qin Feng chose two treasures.

Although the Golden Light Fiend Nation was considered wealthy, there were limited Divine Spirit Roots like the Three Realms Fuling Wood and the Golden Light Glass Vine.

Qin Feng chose two treasures, both of which were True Treasures.

One was a metal-elemental True Grand Golden Dagger-Axe. This Grand White Dagger-Axe was an ancient dagger-axe made of Grand White Divine Iron. It had 33 layers of Heavenly Astral Seals and could be considered a top Houtian True Treasure.

Compared to the Chongming Li Flame Pearl, this metal-elemental True Treasure was more suitable for Yu Yao.

The other one was a rare Ice Attribute True Artefact, which was a bead.

Xuan Ying Snow Soul Pearl.

This was an ice-elemental True Treasure with 27 layers of Heavenly Astral Seals. It was also an ancient treasure.

It was a treasure born after being nurtured by the Xuan Ying Cold Qi in the Snow Mountain of Heaven and Earth for ten thousand years.

It could also help a martial artist cultivate a Second Primordial Spirit and have two lives.

At the same time, it was also an excellent ice-elemental True Treasure. It could produce the Snow Soul Divine Light that could freeze everything. It was an extremely precious treasure.

After taking these two treasures, Qin Feng went to the barracks and selected a hundred thousand Astral Soldiers and Astral Generals. He then headed toward the Xingchen School like a river of stars.

"Martial Uncle Qing Huang, did you really let him take away a hundred thousand of the most elite Astral Soldiers and Astral Generals?"

After Qin Feng left, five figures appeared in the palace.

Light Sage King, Spirit Sage King, Nine Dragon Sage King, True Lord Fufeng, and Patriarch Golden Spirit appeared in the Shaoyang Palace.

The five Sage Kings looked at True Monarch Qing Huang in confusion.

True Monarch Qing Huang didn't look like someone who was easy to talk to.

A hundred thousand Astral Soldiers and Astral Generals was not a small number.

Even though the Shaoyang Stronghold had recently recruited countless monsters and other races as supplements, the Shaoyang Stronghold still didn't have enough manpower.

"I don't think they are elite soldiers. Those fleeing lights are obviously mixed in color. Most of them should be Star Warriors of the Demon Clan and the alien race!"

Light Master Sage King looked at True Lord Qing Huang suspiciously.

He knew this senior brother of his very well.

This old man had been in charge of the Shaoyang Stronghold for hundreds of years, and he had always been meticulous in his calculations. It was unlikely that he would give away his elite troops.

"The Star Soldiers aren't weak either. Those monsters and foreign races have all cultivated the Art of Chaos Star Transformation. Although they aren't as strong as the elites of our sects, they are definitely elite soldiers compared to the soldiers of ordinary sects. Moreover, this old man has carefully selected them. These hundred thousand Star Soldiers and Star Generals are all good fighters. I'm worthy of Qin Feng!"

Perfected Lord Green Emperor felt the pinch.

In this battle, the Shaoyang Stronghold had lost a lot of Star Soldiers and Star Generals. It was not easy for them to replenish their numbers, but they still had to give 100,000 to Qin Feng.

Perfected Lord Green Emperor was already unhappy.

"That's enough. Now that this true disciple has left, the Peach Blossom Stronghold has an empty Stronghold Lord position. This is a win-win situation!" Sage King Tong Ling smiled coldly.

The Stronghold Lord position was something that even Sage Kings like them coveted.

"Qin Feng didn't lose out. Although he left the Peach Blossom Stronghold Lord position, the sect gave him the position of Prefecture Lord!"

Perfected Lord Green Emperor's eyes flickered with an undetectable fluctuation.

Even with his current status, Perfected Lord Green Emperor could not help but feel jealous of the position of Prefecture Lord.

"The sect is actually treating him so well?"

The five Sage Kings opened their mouths wide, and their eyes reddened.

The position of Prefecture Lord was only one step away from the position of Hall Lord!

It was different from the organization of the battlefield.

Within the Realm of Stars, many nations had Constellation Temples set up by Xingchen School for the sect to collect Orbs of Will.

Generally speaking, small towns like Upper River Town and Lower River Town would have Temple Lords.

Temple Lords were the lowest level units.

Temple Lords were in charge of the Orbs of Will of the town, including the surrounding villages.

Above the Temple Lords were the Palace Lords. A Palace Lord oversaw a small town and commanded a county of Temple Lords. All the Temple Lords under the county had to pay tribute to the Palace Lord every year.

For example, a small town like Mountain River City in the Yan Kingdom had a Mountain River Palace Lord.

Above the Palace Lord was the Cave Lord.

The Cave Lord oversaw a county, and his residence was usually set up in a county's capital. All the county Palace Lords were under the jurisdiction of the Cave Lord, and the collected Orbs of Will would be paid to the Cave Lord every year.

Above the Cave Lord was the Mountain Lord.

A Mountain Lord oversaw a country, oversaw the capital, and received tributes from the Cave Lords of the various counties.

For example, the Great Yan Kingdom only had one Great Yan Mountain Lord.

Above the Mountain Lord was the Prefecture Lord.

A Prefecture Lord oversaw a mid-ranked county, and received tributes from all the Mountain Lords of the low-ranked counties under the mid-ranked county.

True Monarch Green Emperor and the others didn't know how powerful a mid-ranked county was, but based on the population and the amount of Orbs of Will they could contribute every year, it was definitely several times more than the Peach Blossom Stockade Master, or even more than ten times.

If this middle-ranked commandery had many lower-ranked commanderies under its command, then the tribute that the chief of the Shaoyang Village could receive would not be less than the tribute that the chief of the Shaoyang Village could receive!

This was a lucrative position.

It was no wonder that the five Saint Kings were envious.

However, even though they were envious, they still wanted to enter the Fertile Lands in the center of the Domain of Stars and become the Prefecture Lord. This wasn't a position that just anyone could get.

Even Saint Kings like them weren't qualified to go back and fill the vacant position of Prefecture Lord.

Unless they were able to make contributions like Qin Feng on the battlefield, conquering a country and obtaining the greatest merit, they would have a chance to fill the vacant position of Prefecture Lord.

The five of them still had a chance, and that was the vacant Peach Blossom Stockade Master position.

Bronzehill Stockade, Primordial Cave.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by a series of thunderous roars, the sound of things being broken could be heard.

"You're saying that Qin Feng made a great contribution and became the Prefecture Lord of Zhu Zi Country?!"

Ye Ding gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into flames.

A middle-aged Martial Expert wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground. He lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Didn't I ask you to contact some experts from the Wilderness to stop this person? Are you all useless? My foster father raised you for so long, but what's the use of that?!"

Ye Ding roared.

Prefecture Lord!

Ye Ding's eyes were burning with jealousy when he thought of the benefits that position represented.

"What are those old fogeys thinking? How can Qin Feng be qualified to be the Prefecture Lord? Are those old fogeys' brains rotten?!"

He roared furiously like an injured beast, and a tyrannical aura emanated from him. Many of the concubines in the Spiritual Cave Abode were terrified, and their subordinates were trembling in fear.

Ye Ding only felt that a nameless fire almost made him explode in anger.

Qin Feng's luck was too good. Not long after he took office, he encountered a great battle. This was a real military merit. Even if he was Gong Ao's adopted son, he could not use his influence to erase this kind of military merit.

"Why didn't I encounter such a great battle?!"

Ye Ding's eyes were red, and there was a terrifying sense of unwillingness, jealousy, and viciousness in his eyes. "No, I can't let this worthless bumpkin step on me. I can't let Qin Feng have it easy!"

(There were three more in the evening.)

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