Immortal Road.

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Everyone was shocked. It was the first time they heard such a niche word.

The lands of Jiuli all belong to the king.

All the subjects are the king’s subjects.

The chieftain is the leader of the barbarians. He is the only one who has the right to question others about rebellion. How could anyone dare to ask him about rebellion?

It is simply contrary to Tiangang!

However, what was unexpected was that the old barbarian now had sunken eye sockets, a haggard appearance, a sense of decadence in his words, and waved his hand tiredly.

"Master, forget it. Just give me some face and don't embarrass them."

"Hmph, forget it?"

Youmei Ji was extremely tough, staring at him with her pair of phoenix eyes.

"Lord Chieftain, the previous transaction between you and our Black Lotus Sect did not give you this amount of face!"

"At the beginning, the Buddha promised to help you achieve the Yuanshen, and you helped me collect tribal totems. This is a mutually beneficial deal, and no one is at a disadvantage!"

"Now I have given you everything I can. Apart from half of your tribes handing you over, there are still so many of you barbarians who are holding on to the totems and refusing to obey my orders!"

"Tell me, who owes whom???"

There was a loud bang in everyone's head, and it felt like it was about to explode!

There is still a transaction
Their chief, for the sake of his soul, actually sold out all the tribes just for his own selfish gains!

It turns out that he has not shown up in all these years because he has taken benefits from the Black Lotus Sect and developed in secret, allowing Youmei Ji to do whatever she wants.

This was like a bolt from the blue, leaving them completely devastated.

The chieftain replied bitterly: "We owe you."

"No! She owes us!"

Someone below shouted to take the lead, and everyone's blood boiled and they all echoed loudly.

"That's right. Since Youmei Ji came to power, she has been doing perverse things and has been tyrannical for years. She has made our tribe a mess and has also lost borders in various places. We have been beaten to our doorsteps and are almost about to be destroyed. Who owes whom this???"

"Yes, it's obvious that she owes us!"

"This woman has a vicious mind and intends to ruin the fortune of our barbarian tribe. Your Majesty must not be bewitched by her!"

"I, your Majesty, dare to kill the witch and expel the evil cult!"

"Kill the witch and expel the evil cult!"

"Kill the witch and expel the evil cult."

The people in the palace shouted, and the soldiers of the six armies outside also shouted loudly, and all the barbarians in the entire Cangluan King City shouted along!

The soldiers who were fighting bloody battles with the human coalition forces on the front line were also roaring!

Even the Tiger Guards, who had already made a big mistake, couldn't help but follow the trend and cheer!

Commander Aldan was in despair, kneeling on the ground with his weapon falling from his hands, muttering to himself:

"Kill the witch and expel the evil cult."

Faced with such a magnificent situation, all the soldiers and civilians are united. If the chief can really kill the witch today, he will surely regain the hearts of the people!
By then, you will bring with you the spirit of a returning king, put your country in order, clean up the mess, and maybe you will be able to turn the tide!

However, at this moment, the Chieftain did something that no one expected.

With a pleading look on his face and cautious movements, he ignored the calls of all the soldiers and civilians, and bowed his head to Youmeiji and whispered:
"I, I still need that thing. Can you give it to me again? I don't need much. I just need a little more."

“More???”

Youmei Ji glanced at the Chief with disdain, as if she was looking at a begging dog!
"This thing is in short supply in our Black Lotus Sect. Do you really think it's like the cabbage in your palace, and you can have as much as you want?"

"No, Imperial Master, I really need it. Please, please give me a little more! I only need one more step, and I can successfully transform my soul. I will agree to whatever you want!"

"Okay, what about your life?"

"Uh"

The chief was stuck for a moment, his mouth opened wide but unable to utter a word.

The many generals at the palace gate and the dignitaries in the court were all stunned!
Is this still their chief?
How could he be so servile, giving up his dignity and letting himself be pinned to the ground and repeatedly trampled on by a cult woman? How could he have no idea what shame is?

"Your Majesty, what on earth are you talking about?!"

"Hurry up and kill the witch, the soldiers are watching you!"

"Hurry up and set things right. The people are waiting for you!"

"Don't be stubborn, it's not too late to wake up now."

Facing the desperate cries of the soldiers and civilians, the King Chief seemed not to hear them and was still staring at Youmei Ji infatuatedly, like a starving ghost.

Youmei Ji turned her head away in disdain, not wanting to look at the beggar any longer.

"Well, I want you to give them an order right now to collect all the totems of the tribes affiliated with the six towns and fulfill the promise of the original transaction first. Will you do it?"

"Do it, do it, of course!"

The chieftain waved hurriedly at the palace gate and gave orders to all officials.

"Quick, send someone to collect all the totems and give them to the Imperial Master. You won't have any use for them anyway, so this is just right."

"His Majesty!!!"

A white-haired old prince walked out of the Cangluan royal family, stamped his feet and beat his chest, feeling heartbroken, and pointed at him with a trembling finger.

"Do you know what's going on outside? The human coalition has broken in! The three towns in the north have fallen, and the royal city has also been breached. Soldiers are desperately fighting in every alley, fighting for our last chance, and you!"

"You are still stubborn and unrepentant here, betraying your own people!"

"Without your tribe, without your clan, what good will it do even if you become a spirit? Alone and helpless, can you be worthy of your ancestors, and the barbarian ancestors who fought against the witch clan and fought bloody battles to turn the tide???"

The chieftain avoided looking at him and begged in a very humbly voice.

"Uncle Wang, please help me this time! As long as I successfully cultivate my primordial spirit, the barbarians will still have the final say in the land of Jiuli. In troubled times, only the top strong can talk to the world, otherwise we can only become prey."

"Confused!"

The old prince shouted angrily:

"Can't you see? Youmeiji is just using you! She doesn't really want to make a deal with you. She just wants to squeeze out your surplus value and kick you away. She has no sincerity at all!"

"Wake up, kid. Uncle Man has watched you grow up. Don't act on your own."

"You still have your tribe, your people, and your soldiers. You must take responsibility for their future."

I don't!!!

The Chief's tone suddenly became tough at this time.

He looked like a madman, with disheveled hair, untidy beard, sunken eyes, and he was roaring at the door.

"You don't understand. Short-term pain means nothing. Only a long-term vision can lead the tribe to grow stronger!"

"Do you think you are important? Do you think I need you? You are wrong!"

"Strength, only strength can get to the table!"

"Without Yuanshen cultivators, the small tribes can't break away from Jiuli and send out Yuannian incarnations to conquer the world! How can we talk about dignity when we want to have an equal dialogue with the big tribes???"

"As long as I become a Yuanshen cultivator, the barbarians can regain their prosperity anytime and anywhere, but you are just holding me back and kidnapping me with your mouthful of benevolence and morality, not knowing that the strong are not bound by constraints!" "If there is a Yuanshen master in my tribe today, who dares to attack Jiuli? Answer me, look into my eyes!!!"

Everyone's aura was taken away for a moment, and no one was able to hold a conversation.

They shivered helplessly in the cold wind, their only hope being on the Chieftain, but he told them to shut up.

It’s just like when we were kids, children shouldn’t interrupt when adults were talking, it turns out they were always dispensable!

"Chief Emperor?"

"Hey, I'm here~"

When Youmei Ji suddenly called out softly, the domineering chieftain immediately changed his face and became extremely respectful and flattering, completely different from before!

"Master, I will ask them to send you the totem right away. It will take some time. Please wait."

"Don't worry, I have a new idea now."

"Tell me, I will satisfy all your requests!"

"I want you to help me kill someone."

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For a moment the Chief was silent.

His body trembled slightly. He had a vague premonition of something and was actually a little scared.

As expected, whatever you fear will come true!
Youmeiji directly threw him a difficult and heavy problem!
"I don't want to dirty my hands by killing this old guy who just scolded me, so you can do it for me. Kill him and our deal will continue."

The old prince of the Cangluan royal family was furious when he heard this!
"Witch, don't try to sow discord among our people and cause internal strife. You have evil intentions and are disgusting! There is no need for our emperor to do anything. At most, I will commit suicide to apologize!"

After saying this, he was about to commit suicide and end his own life, not wanting to put the King in a difficult position.

The civil and military officials nearby were shocked. Although they understood Youmei Ji's vicious plan, no one could bear to watch the old prince commit suicide, and they hurried forward to stop him.

"Your Majesty!"

Princess Youmei shouted loudly, and dozens of totem poles around her emitted a golden sea of ​​power that suddenly bound the old prince to the spot, preventing him from even committing suicide.

"Did our national teacher want you to die? Listen to me, none of you rebels will have any hope of survival today!
What is the Chieftain waiting for? Kill him, come on? ! "

The chieftain lowered his head, still struggling violently.

He knew that if he really killed someone today, his prestige among the barbarians would be completely destroyed in the future, and everyone would be extremely disappointed in him!

But under the temptation of the soul, he paid so much for it, even at the risk of losing his country. The huge pressure of sunk costs made him breathless.

"Uncle Wang. I."

"Come, come, don't you want to achieve the Yuanshen and lead our tribe to rise? Then come!"

The old prince's shoulders trembled, but now he had let things go and loudly supported his decision.

"Don't be fussy. People who achieve great things don't care about small details. Do whatever you want. Just kill me, just do it!"

"Uncle Wang, I'm really not"

The Chieftain was still hesitating and struggling. His heart of Tao was darkening rapidly. It was an unspeakable torment.

"Hurry up, you can kill me or chop me up as you please! If I go to hell and reincarnate, I will definitely become a ghost of the barbarian tribe and lead the many tribesmen in the underworld to continue to fight for a glimmer of hope. Kill me quickly, and don't let me look down on you."

puff--

The old prince looked at his own red chest. The frost blade sword, which symbolized Cang Luan's supreme power, pierced through his chest. His eyes were dull, his throat was blocked, and he died in the end!

The chieftain retracted his hand, put his sword back in place, and muttered to himself while trembling. If you look up from below, you will find that his face is full of ferociousness!

"Uncle Wang, I really didn't mean it. I didn't mean it."

Everyone had their mouths wide open, standing there like statues, simply unable to believe what had happened today!
Youmeiji finally smiled.

She rarely smiled, and her lips were as beautiful as orchids, emitting a charming yet dangerous aura.

"Very good, you did a good job. My Black Lotus Sect has always been generous to those who obey."

Spreading out his fair palm, an irregular single crystal like rock candy was lying quietly on it, and the Chief's eyes immediately burst into a fiery gaze!

He suddenly stood up and grabbed it.

Youmeiji didn't hide, but let him take it away. She watched him throw it into her mouth and gobble it up, then revealed an expression of extreme joy.

But it is undeniable that there have been obvious changes in his body, as if he has taken another step towards his soul.

But there is still one step left!
It seems as if the end of the world is just around the corner. It feels very close, but I don’t know how far it is.

Youmei Ji pointed out another person from the crowd, one of the marshals of the Six Towns Army, and gave the order to the Chieftain again:

"Come on, cut him again, and I'll give you another Yuan Nian Crystal."

The Chieftain's throat cricket pupa had been overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling.

Yuan Nian Crystal, a crystal that was immediately collected after the death of the Yuan Nian incarnation of a powerful Yuan Shen stage master, possesses some of the Yuan Shen stage's understanding of the universe and the current level of cultivation, and is a peerless treasure for those who have comprehended the Yuan Shen stage!
In the first two waves of spiritual tides, the Black Lotus Sect had killed the Yuan Nian incarnations of Yuanshen period cultivators in the Wanhui year and obtained a large number of Yuan Nian crystals. What a foundation this is, who wouldn’t be envious?

The chief knows the taste of it and naturally enjoys it.

He said "I'm sorry" and threw the frost blade in his hand away!

Everyone watched helplessly, unable to stop it, their eyes bloodshot. However, the marshal was generous and laughed loudly before he died, carrying the same heroism he had in life.

"Your Majesty, I have done my best to be loyal. I have no regrets in death. I will not let my ancestors down, and I will not let the people down. Hahahaha. Er."

The frosty blade is once again stained with the blood of loyal ministers, how many people are happy and how many are sad?

The Chieftain could not wait to take the new Yuan Nian Crystal from Youmei Ji's hand and swallowed it hastily to refine it. He couldn't help but reveal a feeling of ecstasy on his face, as if he was addicted.

However, it is still just a little bit away from the Yuanshen stage!

Just a little bit!!!

"Come on, give me another blow, and kill the one who screams the loudest."

Youmei Ji took out another Yuannian crystal the size of a soybean as if she was teasing a puppy.

But before he could finish his words, there was a commotion outside.

There were sudden sounds of weapons clashing and screams.

"Oh no! The witch tribe is following the border troops and charging into the city!"

All the barbarians, including the chief, were shocked.

Witch clan?

They previously had troops deployed in six towns for defense, and had been wandering in the poor mountains and bad waters outside Zhongli. Now the border is empty, and their old enemy has been allowed in!

"Haha, how long are you going to play tricks on him?"

An old woman with indigo curse patterns all over her face and neck came to the gate of Frost Blade Palace tremblingly. She was wearing a black witch robe and had three pairs of bone hairpins on each side of her head. Behind her were countless human heads, all of them were witch warriors!
"The Wu clan's high priest, Wu Qiongyan?"

The chieftain stood up all of a sudden, and stood up like a hedgehog, as if facing a powerful enemy!

The chief priest of the witch tribe came in with a smile on his face, leaning on his cane.

"Man Feng, you are a great master of the Barbarian Tribe, but you were fooled by a little girl and ended up in such a situation. Should I praise you for being stupid?
Or should I call you stupid?!"

(End of this chapter)