Feng Ling sighed, and the originally bright face seemed to be covered with a thick shadow because of this sigh.

"It seems that King Menglong still doesn't know much about the relationship between my hundreds of tribes and the inner world.

Our hundreds of tribes have coalitioned forces many times to attack the lands inside the pass, so this Tianguan has already trapped us. Perhaps top-level men like King Meng Long and Lord Zhao can come and go freely, but the transportation of supplies on a certain scale is absolutely not allowed.

Even if someone dared to make a promise in the past, I couldn't believe it.

But King Menglong is different. Your cultivation is great and noble, and it has something to do with the Dayong Dynasty. Maybe you can help us!”

"King Menglong, we are not the ones who only know how to claim and do not know how to reward. Although the polar ice field is located in a dangerous place and the environment is harsh, there are also many specialties and treasures, which can be exchanged for premiums or rewards."

Meng Zhao and Zhaoruling never doubted this.

The polar ice field is definitely a paradise for warriors who practice ice attributes or water veins. Practicing here can be a thousand miles a day.

Among them, there are also many treasures such as Xuanbing, Hanbing, Xuanjade, Hanjade, and Han iron. When placed in the land within Shenzhou Pass, they are all good goods that are stolen. In order to trade, it will definitely make a lot of money and even become a long-term profit route.

For any force, this is a very profitable business. Of course, Meng Zhao is not listed here.

His background is too strong. Not long ago, he bought Jianmu Cave Heaven. The small and medium-sized worlds within are endless. As long as it is developed properly, there is no need to worry about wealth. This so-called business and harvest are of limited significance to him.

On the contrary, the infamous he has attracted can easily ruin his prestige and fame.

Furthermore, the troops in Tianguan were elites of the Dayong Dynasty, and there were countless people who were close to and trusted by the Beitang royal family.

Even if Meng Zhao uses the method of inducing power to open the joints, he will easily fall out of the handle and be caught.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Meng Zhao shook his head and refused.

The reason given is also helpless.

"It's not that I don't care about the friendship between the Tingtian clan, but that it's really too difficult.

First of all, I have a bad relationship with the Beitang royal family. The land of Tianguan is full of confidants of the Beitang royal family. If this matter is exposed, I will definitely blame me for it. I am not afraid, but my relatives and friends are affected by it, but it is not what I want.

Secondly, my power is mainly concentrated in Jizhou and Lingwu City. It is too far from Liangzhou and is even more natural barriers from the polar ice field, and it is difficult to open up this route."

In this way, from interests to reality, Feng Ling had no reason to force Meng Zhao to agree to this request.

But because of this, Feng Ling's attitude towards Meng Zhao still changed subtly. It was not visible on the surface, but Meng Zhao could sense it.

Before, there was a little enthusiasm in calmness, but now, there was a little alienation in coldness.

This is also impossible. Meng Zhao could not have abandoned his basic foundation just because he wanted to obtain the friendship of the Tingtian tribe.

To put it bluntly, this polar ice field and these hundreds of tribes are better, and it is not a pity that there is no one. Anyway, as a human race, it is difficult for him to achieve great achievements here. Even if he has a layer of so-called dragon tribe skin, it is impossible.

This is a fundamental question of position unless he is willing to be a human being, abandon his identity and actively enter the polar ice field as a dragon clan.

But this is completely impossible.

Even if we don’t mention Meng Zhao’s own cognition and his fundamental belief as a human being, we will talk about interests. As the winner, the human race becomes the supreme emperor. Isn’t it a hundred times better than being the emperor of a hundred races?

Therefore, Meng Zhao has no reason to not walk on the Great Road to Heaven, and he has to walk on the path of sheep intestines, and he may not be able to walk to the end.

Of course, the so-called friendship of the Listen Clan is not that important to him.

In general, although I learned some secret information from Feng Ling, I still felt a little disbanded in the end.

After returning to Luoju's house, Zhao Ruling signaled Meng Zhao to block the Heavenly Wind Divine Art and the Four Ears Divine Powers to eavesdrop, and he couldn't wait to say,

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't rashly agree to what Feng Ling said just now, otherwise you would have fallen back into his trap."

Meng Zhao nodded and nodded,

"Feng Ling is indeed insane. I cannot agree to such a thing, otherwise the leak of things in the future will cause a sensation. How should the human race, especially the people in the north, view me Meng Zhao?"

This is a problem that shakes the foundation of the rule. Once the reputation is bad, it will take ten or a hundred times more effort to pick it up again.

Zhao Ruling nodded and answered,

"Not only that, if you really continue to fund the Letian clan, you will easily be targeted by the people of the hundreds of clans.

Since we can transport the so-called daily necessities to the Tingtian clan, how can we not transport them?

By then, you will become a hot commodity among the hundreds of tribes. Everyone wants to take a bite. If someone can bite it and someone can't bite it, it may even ruin you."

Meng Zhao actually expected this.

How come that sentence is said, don’t worry about lack of people, but worry about inequality.

Don’t be afraid of having few things, but you’re afraid of imbalance in distribution.

Oh, other big clans, and even the gods, all eat braised vegetables and eat raw vegetables and drink blood. You, the Tingtian clan, have a good meal and a spicy meal. They are extremely comfortable to eat. How can people's hearts be balanced?

Therefore, this situation that Zhao Ruling said is bound to happen.

At that time, Meng Zhao actually doesn’t know how Feng Ling will choose.

Should I choose to disconnect from him and restore the hard life I had in the past, or do I spontaneously plot against him, from providing a Tingtian tribe to providing the entire hundred tribes?

At that time, it was not the win-win cooperation between Meng Zhao and Tingtian tribe, but Meng Zhao was unilaterally sucked by hundreds of tribes.

Even, at some point, Meng Zhao would act as a leader and lead the hundreds of tribes in the polar ice fields to attack Shenzhou. It would be impossible not to do it, because the connection with the hundreds of tribes is too deep and it is inevitable to be plotted.

"Oh, I thought we celestial warriors could avoid the so-called racial boundaries and communicate purely as warriors. It seems that they still can't be done. Feng Ling wanted to plot against me and even lay the foundation for attacking the land in the future. What a pity!"

Compared with Meng Zhao's immatureness and lack of understanding of the hundreds of races, Zhao Ruling is very experienced,

"You are still limited in your understanding of the hundreds of races. You don't understand how deep the hatred of the hundreds of races is for the human race and how obsessed with the places within the Shenzhou Pass.

If it was so easy to eliminate the estrangement and hatred from the people of the hundreds of races, and as close as a family, someone would have won this merit of the sky."
Chapter completed!