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Chapter 100 The grassland has regressed 3 years, would you like to ask Changshengtian for help?

Chapter 100 The grassland has regressed years, would you like to ask Changshengtian for help? (Subscribe)

This day.

The half-month period has arrived.

During this period, Qiu Chuji visited his old friend several times to talk.

Reveal a message explicitly or implicitly.

The necessary medicinal materials must be prepared, and other necessary compensation must not be less either.

Such as gold, silver, money, etc.

Can't be without.

One is compensation for mental damage, and the other is compensation for Quanzhen Sect disciples.

Therefore, the situation on the grassland was made worse.

Its Khan and the tribal leaders.

They all sat together with sad faces.

I haven't slept for several nights.

Not only physically tired.

I also feel tired.

They even emptied out the assets of their respective tribes with their own hands.

Decades of wealth accumulation.

It becomes empty in one day.

Originally, I wanted to make the Khan's family bleed, and the other tribes would just follow suit and deal with it perfunctorily.

But looking back.

This doesn't work.

In other people's eyes, grassland Mongolia is a whole.

There is no segmentation.

Unless the regime falls apart.

Otherwise, it is still calculated as a whole.

The half-month period is approaching.

The tribal leaders all had grim expressions, regardless of whose fault needed to be investigated.

They all need to send the plague god away first.

Otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating.

No.

There is a possibility that your life may be lost.

This day.

The jujube tree spread out its branches, revealing the Taoist priest in green clothes inside.

This made countless Tartars on the grassland look at him in surprise.

Both yearning and fear.

Li Qingtian, a Taoist from Quanzhen Sect.

He is also a monk.

Over the past half month, white light has been emanating from Li Qingtian's body when he has been practicing.

It can be said that a miracle has occurred again.

This made many Tartars call it the manifestation of the Eternal Heaven.

They bowed down in worship for a moment.

In this world.

Ordinary people are still ignorant and just think it is a fairy who has descended to earth.

Li Qingtian slowly opened his eyes.

He stepped on the void, as if he was walking down stairs, and he actually stepped down out of thin air.

The green Taoist robe fluttered in the wind.

It fully demonstrates his immortal style.

"Greetings, Junior Uncle-Master."

The half-month period has arrived, and Qiu Chuji has been waiting for a long time.

Don't dare to delay.

Today is the day when the Tartars from the grassland deliver the medicinal materials.

In the royal tent.

The Khan and a group of tribal leaders were already waiting.

There are boxes placed next to it.

What's inside is medicinal materials.

"After this, our grassland has become poor again."

He couldn't even lead his troops south.

I don’t know how many cattle and sheep I sold before I could get the medicinal materials and money.

basically.

It has been teetering on the brink of bankruptcy.

It can be said to be bitter.

Thirty years.

A full thirty years!

All our decades of accumulation were wiped out in one day.

"Immortal, they are all here, please take inventory."

In the past half month, we have almost spent all our savings. We originally planned to march south to plunder the Zhao Song Dynasty, but now we have to give up.

Once you've got your stuff, just leave.

Our small temple has no room for you.

Ben Khan wants to live a few more years, but he doesn't want to go to Zhongnan.

You guys stay.

On this huge grassland, I'm afraid we'll all have to eat dirt.

The cattle and sheep are gone.

The medicinal materials are gone.

Even the family fortune that he had accumulated was gone.

Benhan felt so miserable and tired.

Next, I don’t know what to do.

Quanzhen Immortal, you are a high and mighty cultivator, you know Taoism and you can recreate myths.

But we can't.

Li Qingtian: “…”

"Great Khan, we agreed to be friends, so I won't be polite with you anymore."

"Next time, please don't harm my medicinal herbs."

I am a cultivator, but I am not always easy to talk to.

This time, I’ll give you credit for being sensible.

Still abides by the rules.

I won’t pursue it.

But if there is a next time, it won’t be so easy.

Great Khan: “…”

No, do you want to come next time?

Goodbye.

Just this time.

The Khan is almost dead.

If it happens again, people will really die.

As for Huodu who was captured by you, I don't want to care about him anymore.

Huodu, it's all your own fault.

Suicide.

After taking the resources, Li Qingtian did not delay.

Let Qiu Chuji prepare to leave.

Qiu Chuji smiled and said, "Great Khan, we are all old friends now, why don't you send someone to help send him off?"

It would be unreasonable not to send it.

All are friends.

What's wrong with giving it a try?

"Zhou Ba Pi!"

The Khan said secretly.

I knew they would shout delivery.

"OK, no problem!"

Gritting his teeth.

The Khan agreed.

It's my bad luck.

You are immortals who practice Taoism, very noble and great.

I lose money to avoid disaster.

After Li Qingtian and Qiu Chuji stepped out of the king's tent.

The Khan of the grassland suddenly wanted to cry.

"Why is the road to our grassland's rise so difficult?"

Once back to before liberation.

Decades of hard work turned to ashes.

"Great Khan, should we pray to the Eternal Heaven?"

A Tartar wizard asked.

Those who practice Taoism have magical powers.

Only Changshengtian can deal with it.

"Eternal Life Heaven..."

There was such a moment.

He was moved.

Changshengtian is the god of the grassland.

The people of the grassland have been offering sacrifices to it for generations.

Not good.

Changshengtian also has magical powers.

If there is a god or a spirit, he can naturally help you.

"You can give it a try!"

The Khan said in a deep voice.

Since the Quanzhen Sect can recreate myths and legends, why can't we?
We believe in Eternal Heaven. If it really exists, it will help us gain a foothold on the grassland.

Even against the Quanzhen Immortal.

It's all possible.

It's not impossible.

"Yes, Khan, leave it to me."

The Khan did not understand matters concerning sacrificial rites.

on the grassland.

There are special wizards.

The Quanzhen Sect can recreate myths.

Our grassland wizards can do it too.

"When Changshengtian appears in the world, I will make sure that the Quanzhen Sect is completely destroyed."

The grasslands have suffered for a long time.

Can't wait any longer.

Something has to be done.

The wizard went down to prepare for the sacrifice, hoping to lure out the god Changshengtian.

Lay the foundation for follow-up.

prepare for.

Li Qingtian naturally didn't know about these things.

If you knew, you would probably want to see the Changshengtian of the grassland and the blue sky you had seen before.

Are they the same one?
"Is there really a Changshengtian in this world?"

the Khan asked hesitantly.

If so, why can't we see it?

Generations of worship.

Why doesn't it come out?

The wizard explained, "Great Khan, Changshengtian is hidden above the heavens. He is a god who has been sleeping for years. How can ordinary people like us easily see him?"

"Great Khan, don't think too much. I will take care of the Changshengtian matter."

The wizard was full of confidence.

Quanzhen can practice Taoism and reproduce the methods of immortals.

The Eternal Heaven on my grassland may not necessarily not exist.

"I am worried that if there really is an Eternal Heaven, but it fails..."

Wouldn’t our grassland have offended the Quanzhen Immortal again?

Wouldn't that be bad luck again?

The first time was a severe bleeding, the second time was a bone marrow extraction, and the third time was a will he still be alive?

You are not afraid.

But Ben Khan is afraid.

I've done it twice and I'm already seriously injured.

There are not even many horses left on the grassland.

It's really bleeding.

The defense has been broken.

"Great Khan, please believe me, if Changshengtian takes action, the Quanzhen Immortal will surely die."

Changshengtian is a god.

Great Khan: “…”

No, a wizard.

Why do I always feel like you are bragging?

It’s just that I don’t want to expose you.

"If Changshengtian existed, there would be no more disasters on our grassland."

The world is impermanent.

In this world.

There shouldn't be any supernatural powers.

"Go ahead and do it."

With a wave of his hand, he let the wizard go.

Benhan is too tired.

We also have to compensate the leaders of each tribe. We can’t let them spend all their wealth.

But you have to slow down.

I'm really tired.

It would be great if I could abdicate smoothly.

I don’t want to do this anymore.

Whoever wants this throne can take it.

I don't care anymore.

The Khan is on the verge of collapse.

Li Qingtian and Qiu Chuji flew directly back to Mount Zhongnan.

The medicinal materials will be delivered by the grassland cavalry, so there will be no problem. I think no one will dare to embezzle them.

He has these things from the Quanzhen Immortal.

Who dares to embezzle?

I'm afraid he's tired of living.

Huodu was still hanging at the foot of the mountain.

Only one breath left.

However, neither Qiu Chuji nor Li Qingtian had any intention of begging for mercy.

Huo Du brought this upon himself.

If he had not robbed Li Qingtian's medicinal materials, there would have been no good results on the scene.

Unfortunately.

People are not enough to swallow elephants.

He also vainly attempts to use his mortal powers to attack the immortals.

He wanted to ride his horse to Mount Zhongnan Quanzhen as a mortal, and even dreamed of going up the mountain to find someone to propose marriage.

Can be arrogant and presumptuous.

Huodu finally stumbled.

He didn't know yet that he was killing people and looting all the real medicinal materials for a while.

It will directly set the grassland back thirty years.

The assets of each tribe.

Empty it all.

in the afternoon.

Yang Guo had nothing to do.

He wanted to see Huodu's true appearance.

"What kind of prince is this, and what kind of wisdom does he have, to dare to rob the medicinal materials of me and my ancestors!"

Yang Guo was simply curious.

It turns out that there are such talents on the grassland.

"Recently, Master and Fairy Li have been getting very close, and neither of them has time to take care of me."

Just going down the mountain.

Maybe it's because of my good talent.

Yang Guo was quite free in the Quanzhen Sect.

Even Yin Zhiping didn't dare to say anything.

at the foot of the mountain.

When Yang Guo came in front of Huo Du, Huo Du was already dying.

Only one breath left.

"Give him some water."

Lest you die early.

How dare you steal the medicinal materials I use to build my foundation within 100 days?

What a guts!

"A little prince from the grassland also dares to trample Quanzhen?"

Aren’t you afraid of hitting a wall?
You probably haven't heard about the destruction of the Jin Dynasty, and you probably haven't heard about the case where the emperor of the Song Dynasty was pierced through the body by several sword energies.

Also, can you rob the medicinal herbs of Patriarch Qingtian?
"Gulong!"

After drinking a few gulps of water.

Huo Du recovered.

The reason why he has not died in the past few days is that Quanzhen disciples have been feeding him dog food and making him drink dirty water.

Otherwise, Yang Guo might never meet the real murderer.

"Why am I not dead yet?"

Huodu wanted to die!
died.

It's all over.

Alive.

And still have to suffer torture!

Might as well be dead.

But it is not easy to live, and it is not easy to die at this time.