The best immortal emperor

Chapter 837 Ready to go
After a slight pause, I heard that the owner of Wanshou Villa, Jiang Zhuang, said: "Patriarch Feng, there will be no pies in the world, and such good things will not fall on us for nothing. Tell me, what do we need to pay?"

Hearing this, Li Ming smiled and said, "I want to borrow troops from you!"

"Borrowing soldiers?" Jiang Zhuangzhu paused, and couldn't help frowning.

"Corpse slave." Li Ming explained.

"What do you want the corpse slave for?" Zhou Dian screamed first.

Li Ming said: "Everyone in the world knows that my Feng clan and the God of Medicine Sect are incompatible. If the God of Medicine Sect stays alive overnight, my Feng clan will have trouble sleeping and eating. So I want to borrow corpse slaves from everyone."

Hearing this, everyone gasped, Li Ming actually wanted to destroy the God of Medicine Sect?
After a slight pause, I only heard that the Bingwen Mansion of the Ice Spirit Clan asked: "Clan Chief Feng, once the master of the Medicine God Sect is out of trouble, what should we do? You know, his strength is not much weaker than Qin Huang!"

Li Ming smiled calmly and said: "You can completely push everything to my Feng Clan!"

"This..." Bingwen Mansion suddenly became embarrassed, how can there be such a good thing in the world?Li Ming is talking ironically.

I only heard Li Ming say: "How can there be any certainty in the affairs of the world? If you don't even have a little sense of adventure, what are you talking about looking down on the world? I don't think everyone here lacks this courage, right? After all, you and Qin Huang designed The sect of the world, and expelled all of them from the Star Continent, didn't you?"

"I love to hear this. What is a lord of the Medicine God Sect? We have offended nearly a hundred powerful people in the world, and we still care about a lord of the Medicine God Sect? Zhou Dian did this. Isn't it just borrowing soldiers, borrowing as much as you want?" How much!" Zhou Dian said wildly.

Other forces still have some hesitation and scruples.

Li Ming was not in a hurry, he just looked at Zhu Changxiao and asked, "Sect Master Zhu, what do you say?"

Zhu Zongzhu thought for a while, and said for a long time: "Damn, it means that the God of Medicine Sect has been destroyed, and it is not that the first-class sect has not been destroyed!"

"Okay! Zongzhu Zhu is refreshing!" Li Ming laughed loudly.

As long as Zhu Changxiao agrees to this matter, half of the success will be achieved!
It is really effective to lure it with profit!
After all, without Zhu Changxiao's support, it would be impossible to establish a pill planet in the Ming Dynasty.

When Zhu Changxiao agreed, he also had his own considerations.

Zhu Changxiao has been spying on the throne of the Ming Dynasty, but due to various reasons, he has been unsuccessful.

In the end, he was kicked out of the Ming Dynasty.

If one can establish a pill planet, control more than half of Da Ming's pill supply, and rely on the power of the matriarchal faction, he will definitely be able to return to the royal family, and even compete for the throne!

Li Ming didn't urge everyone to make a statement, but just invited everyone to eat meat and drink.

After a meal, the rest of the Quartet also expressed their willingness to lend the corpse slave to Li Ming!

After all, as Zhu Changxiao said, this is not the first time they have wiped out a first-class sect, so why not kill one more?

At this time, Li Ming raised his glass and said, "I wish us a successful start and a wealth of wealth!"

"It all depends on the wisdom of the Feng patriarch!" Everyone said.

Later, the banquet dispersed, and everyone prepared their own troops.

The military force is absolutely the share of the management rights of the future pill planet. Everyone wants to share a little bit, so all the corpse slaves that can be taken out are taken out.

Three days later, the forces of the six parties gathered together in Fengming Pavilion to prepare for the main star of the Medicine God Sect!

This battle can only succeed, not fail!
Everyone took out their trump cards, and the lowest level of the corpse slaves was the Wannian Ancient Corpse.

　There is only one update today, and the road back is crazy.Arrived home very late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)