Chapter 633 The Three Great Ancestors of the Demon Race
In the meeting hall of the Jueshen Alliance, when Zhong Zihao finished speaking, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.
It was Pan Nannan, the elder of Jingshi Mansion, who broke the deadlock: "Brother Zhong can think of all the people in the world and is willing to share the ancient martial arts tower with all the major sects. This elder is ashamed of himself! In addition, the concerns you mentioned are also
In fact, we are willing to listen to the alliance leader’s arrangements and hope to preserve the ancient tower and benefit the human race!”
"Yes, I ask Alliance Leader Zhong to bear with me for my lack of thoughtfulness and recklessness before!"
"Although Alliance Leader Zhong orders, as long as I can do my part for the human race, I, Beidouya, will fully support you!"
"The same goes for my Wuji Palace..."
Everyone was ruthless in order to enjoy the benefits of Guwu Liuguang Tower, and they were all willing to give up.
Zhong Zihao looked indifferent and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness. I will keep your efforts for the human race in mind. But it is too early to say this now."
Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, he added: "Well, if I can save the Ancient Martial Light Tower in front of the demons, I will temporarily share it with everyone in the following way."
After everyone came here for so long, they finally got excited when they heard this sentence, for fear of missing any details.
"I have considered this matter in detail with the senior leaders of the alliance. If the ancient pagoda is preserved and continues to be used, any party that wants to enter must provide some resources."
Seeing everyone nodding in acceptance, Zhong Zihao said slowly: "As we all know, the cultivation of warriors consumes a huge amount of resources, and the demand for divine objects such as the Ancient Martial Light Tower is even greater."
"Jingshi Mansion, Fulong Valley and Guiyi Pavilion, as long as they prepare enough resources, warriors above the Tianji Realm can enter the towers to practice cultivation. Beidouya, Wuwujie, Fentian Tower and Wuji Hall, no matter where they are given,
No matter how much resources we provide, no more than fifty warriors can enter the tower at one time."
"As for the Eight Swords Saint Sect and Jueming Palace, it will depend on the specific situation. If the tower can still accommodate extra warriors, you can only allow the disciples to enter the tower to practice!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall had different expressions. This guy obviously made arrangements based on the closeness of the relationship. It could be said to be a public revenge.
However, what is even more egregious is that while he suppressed one party, he also attracted several other major forces.
If this situation is truly implemented, in the long run, the strength of the top ten forces will be clearly stratified.
"Leader Zhong, something seems wrong with this?" the representative of the Eight Swords Sect had to say.
"Yes, it is understandable to let us prepare our own resources, but in this case, I really don't know when it will be my turn for the people from the Jueming Palace to enter the tower?" The representative of the Jueming Palace was also extremely dissatisfied.
As for Pan Southeast, Feng Ping, Song Yuan and others, they were naturally happy. As for the four major forces in the Wuliang Realm, Zhong Zihao also opened fifty quotas for them at one time. It is not convenient to say anything more at the moment.
"This is also a temporary plan of mine. I have to save the Guwu Liuguang Tower before making any calculations. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can discuss it later with our Protector Xiao."
Zhong Zihao waved his hand: "By the way, warriors with different cultivation levels need different resources to enter the tower to practice. These are also managed by Protector Xiao."
Everyone's faces were twitching. As for Xiao Yuan's talkative old man, what could be the outcome of the discussion with him? This guy just pushed this hot potato into someone else's hands with just a few words?
However, they all understood where the root of the problem was. Seeing that Zhong Zihao had made up his mind, they all made up their minds that while there was still some time, they had to find a way to repair the relationship with Emerald Valley.
After everyone dispersed, Pan Southeast, Feng Ping and Song Yuan found Zhong Zihao.
"Leader Zhong, if you do this, aren't you worried about Jueming Palace and the Eight Swords Sect falling out?" Pan Southeast's face was full of worry.
"It doesn't matter, I'm just a clown. As long as I don't leave the Tongtian Realm, Emerald Valley won't be afraid." Zhong Zihao said with a smile, "Seniors who want to come to the Tongtian Realm don't have to argue with a junior like me over such a trivial matter."
"It seems that you already have a plan in mind!" After Zhong Zihao reminded him, Pan Southeast turned around.
Beings who can cultivate to the level of Heaven Realm are beyond the reach of ordinary people in terms of their state of mind and mind. They are the real pillars of the human race, and their vision does not stop at such trivial matters.
The most important thing is that the effect of the Guwu Flowing Light Tower is useless to these people, so they can naturally let it go and will not treat it as a big deal.
"Pavilion Master Song, seal the head, I think it's time to build a teleportation array for us."
Suddenly, Zhong Zihao's eyes fell on Song Yuan and Feng Ping, as if he had made an important decision.
"Thank you, Leader Zhong. We will definitely do our best to help!"
The two were overjoyed and clasped their fists in thanks.
After the battle at Huanglong Villa, the two major forces have been tied to the Emerald Valley. They all know that when the race war comes, they can only hope to gain a chance of survival by following behind the Jueshen Alliance.
Emerald Valley is willing to build a space teleportation array for the two major sects, saying that it has fully accepted them. How can the two of them not be happy!
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After bidding farewell to several people, Zhong Zihao returned to the Monarch Pavilion alone.
He had expected all this today, and even had plans when he used the three pinnacle artifacts in Tongyuan Domain.
With his current perspective, he no longer cares about the difficulties and attempts of the major forces, and what he is worried about now is how the demons should respond.
Because of the Demon Ancestor, even if the evil demon, the flame demon and the black demon arrive, the possibility of directly attacking him can be completely eliminated. And this is the only advantage he wants to take advantage of.
He locked himself in the Monarch's Pavilion for a whole afternoon without thinking of a proper solution. Finally he thought: Forget it, I can only try that!
It was night, and all the defensive formations in the Emerald Valley were closed. Zhong Zihao retreated from everyone and stood alone in the Monarch Pavilion.
Around three o'clock in the morning, the door of the Monarch Pavilion opened automatically, and the air flow inside changed quietly.
"Since the seniors are here, why don't you show up to see me? The juniors are very timid." Zhong Zihao laughed softly.
"To say that your boy is timid, I'm afraid there will never be a bold person in the world."
A familiar cold snort sounded in the darkness, and Zhong Zihao recognized this voice as Su Qi, the ancestor of the Black Demon Tribe.
As expected, it was the Tongtian Realm ancestor who came to find it himself!
The next moment, all the doors and windows of the Sovereign Pavilion were closed silently, and there was an additional light in the hall. And what appeared in front of Zhong Zihao were three decrepit figures.
The person at the head was wearing a gray robe and had silver hair. He looked like an ordinary old man without any trace of aura.
The person on the left looks skinny, with his chin raised high, as if there is a violent energy in his body, and the surrounding temperature has obviously increased a few points.
The man on the right has a face full of wrinkles. He is smiling, but his exposed yellow teeth ruin his image.
"Boy Zhong Zihao, meet the three seniors!"
Zhong Zihao cupped his fists with both hands and bowed!