Bloodline warriors are not pure warriors, their strength is much higher than pure warriors. They think Bloodline warriors are ancient martial arts, not later simplified martial arts in the Martial Arts Continent, and their strength is one level higher than the simplified martial arts in the Martial Arts Continent. In other words, they can crush the Martial Saint in front of the Martial Arts Continent in front of the Martial Arts Continent, but they have no advantage in front of the Bloodline Arts Warriors.

In this way, when the opportunity to subdue Qinshuang was lost, the direct result was that Qinshuang activated the formation and killed them. Several Mahayana monks looked at each other, and sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

"What I am worried about is that when I cooperate with Wuzong Hall in the future, Wuzong Hall will have a much worse overall strength than Wuzong Hall. Now the strength of Wuzong Hall is not tight enough. It combines the Wuzong Hall, the Great Qin Empire and the Frost Empire. It can be said that at least at present, Wuzong Hall is the absolute main force in fighting monsters. If Wuzong Hall refuses to accept you, this is really a headache."

Qin Shuang rubbed her temples with a headache, looked at the nine Mahayana monks and continued:

"Also, our Xinyue Empire may not hate the cultivation world, but what about the cultivation world's views on the Xinyue Empire?

As Lord Huyan said, this hatred is mutual. Not only warriors hate monks, but monks also hate warriors. Therefore, mutual trust must also be mutual."

"We have no big problem. Although we felt resentful because we were driven out of the mainland by warriors, we were also rescued by Yuehuang, you were killed by the demons. We monks also had clear grudges. But..."

Hu Yanchangyun pondered for a moment and said, "I want to know why the Yue Emperor can practice martial arts and martial arts? As far as I know, the Yue Emperor grew up in the martial arts continent since childhood, and is also a nobleman. Compared to being influenced by the Wuzong Palace since childhood, he should hate monks. And he should regard bloodline warriors as monsters. What is the reason why you accept bloodline warriors?

If the Moon Emperor can explain it, it can also make us feel at ease. We can cooperate with the Fenyue Empire without any grudges."

Qin Shuang pondered for a moment and said, "I can explain it to you, but there is a prerequisite."

"What is the premise? Please let the Moon Emperor tell you clearly."

"I give you two choices. The first one is that I will look for an opportunity, and then protect you from leaving the mainland, send you to the beach, and you will return overseas alone.

The second choice is that you stay and resist the demon tribes with us, but not cooperate, but become part of the Xinyue Empire. The Xinyue Empire allows you to establish sects within the empire's territory, but you must obey the empire's orders and follow the empire's laws."

Hu Yanchangyun also pondered for a moment and said, "That is, are we either returning overseas or becoming part of the Xinyue Empire? There is no equal cooperation?"

"Yes!" Qinshuang nodded lightly.

"Okay!" Hu Yanchangyun nodded and said, "As long as we are sure that the Xinyue Empire really won't hate our cultivation world, we will seriously consider it and give the Yue Emperor a result after discussion."

Qin Shuang nodded, glanced across the nine Mahayana periods, and asked slowly: "Warriors and monks hate each other, and warriors hate bloodline warriors. By the way, I wonder if you monks hate bloodline warriors?"

"It's not a saying of hatred, but..." Hu Yanchangyun looked at Chen Qiu, Xueyi and Li Yan, and said apologetically: "Please forgive me, three fellow Taoists."

Chen Qiu said lightly: "It's nothing, you're the truth, we're used to it."

Hu Yanchangyun nodded and said, "We monks are very discriminatory against bloodline warriors, thinking that they are no longer humans, but half-demons."

The nine Mahayana periods all looked at Chen Qiu, Xueyi and Li Yan tightly. When they saw that there was anger in their eyes, they just endured it and looked at Qin Shuang again, but they saw that there was no anger in Qin Shuang's eyes, but sadness appeared.

The nine Mahayana monks were stunned. I wonder why Qin Shuang was sad. The hall suddenly became silent, and the needles could be heard. The nine Mahayana monks couldn't help but feel nervous. After a while, Qin Shuang sighed, and this sigh seemed to have transformed the stagnation in the hall, making everyone's heavy mood relax slightly, and they focused their eyes on Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang said softly:

"The human race should not discriminate against bloodline warriors, but should be grateful to bloodline warriors."

Everyone's expressions changed, and there was a look of confusion in their eyes. Qin Shuang sighed again and looked at the nine Mahayana periods:

"You and the warriors have hated each other for thousands of years, do you know why they hate each other?"

The nine Mahayana period looked at each other, and there was a look of confusion in their eyes. They only knew that they hated warriors and that they were driven out of the warrior continent by warriors, but the root of hatred had been submerged in history. Xiang Baiji swallowed and said:

"The Moon Emperor knows?"

"I know!" Qin Shuang nodded, her eyes became deep, and she fell into memories, with a layer of sadness floating in her eyes. Looking at Qin Wudao:

"Second brother, open the hall door and let the people outside listen together."

Qin Wu stood up and opened the door of the hall. The dark people outside couldn't help but look at Qin Wu. Qin Wu said in a deep voice:

"The Moon Emperor wants to tell some ancient secrets, let's listen together."

Everyone was stunned. I wondered why Qin Shuang started to tell the ancient secrets, but it aroused their curiosity. At this time, the elders and core disciples of the cultivation world were standing outside, and warriors above the Martial King of the Xinyue Empire were also standing outside, pricking up their ears to listen, and Qin Shuang's clear voice came from the gate:

"I once entered a monument by chance. In that monument, I encountered a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by a senior from an ancient era. My understanding and inheritance of blood warriors, martial arts and Dharma Tao comes from that senior. He let me know the dusty historical truth. I have to say that this is the sorrow of the human race."

Everyone's expressions became solemn. They believed that Qin Shuang would not lie now. In front of the dusty historical truth, no one was not excited or expected, but when they saw Qin Shuang's back, everyone's heart was inexplicably heavy.

The hall was so quiet that everyone even held their breath and looked at Qin Shuang.

"In ancient times, the Warrior Continent was an era when the demon race was rampant, and the human race was very weak. For example, before the demon gate and the demon path were opened, the human race was the master of the warrior continent, and those monsters were just the food for the human race. In ancient times, the human race was the food for the demon race."

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