The Zhenshan Sect monk was a little speechless. After being silent for a while, he said: "The State of Yan did not set up a county to guard this place. Is it possible that so many spiritual veins were left vacant just by speaking?
Since we had previously drawn a boundary with the Monster Clan, south of the boundary is the territory of the Human Clan.
As long as it is a human race force, it can be occupied.
The State of Zhao also occupied Wanlong Mountain, and the forces of Song, Qi, Chu and other countries also occupied part of the Tianzhan Mountain Range.
If they can take it, my Zhenshan Sect can’t take it?"
This Zhenshan Sect was determined to take it for free, and even lost his face.
Wang Dezhao has also traveled abroad for many years and has never seen any shameless people, so his ability is nothing.
“Whoever wins the territory has the right to dispose of it.
Zhao State occupied Wanlong Mountain in exchange for Linhai Prefecture.
As for other forces, they occupied territory without saying hello to Yan State.
Those who have meritorious service in fighting against the monsters can be tolerated.
I didn't do anything to fight against the monsters. When my seventh uncle is free, he will come to you one by one.
If you have made great contributions to the Zhenshan Sect and occupied a piece of territory, there is nothing wrong with it.
But until the two sides reach an agreement, your Zhenshan Sect will be a coward.
After my seventh uncle has frightened the demon clan, you don't dare to kill the scattered demon clan and let them run rampant in the north of the mountain.
He is as timid as a rat when facing an enemy, but he is quite bold when he seizes the human race's territory.
How can such a force have the face to survive in the world if it has no justice for the human race in its heart?
When the ancient power ordered the five top forces to protect the Beiyuan human race, it also gave them the power to govern the human race.
Our country, Yan, is recognized by the four top forces and replaces the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley to guard the Tianzhan Mountains. Naturally, we also have this power.
Today, I, the Yan State, punish the Zhenshan Sect on behalf of the human race."
After saying that, a gourd appeared in his hand, which was Wang Daoyuan's meteor fire-controlling gourd.
Red gold flames erupted from the gourd's mouth, and the defensive formations on Liuhu Mountain were vulnerable to this flame.
The red sun true fire in the Meteor Fire Control Gourd was given by Wang Daoyuan to Wang Dezhao before so that he could understand the laws of fire attributes.
Although this is a rootless fire, its foundation is a fifth-level flame after all.
Qingli County of Yan State is relatively close to the Tianzhan Mountain Range, and there is still thin fifth-level spiritual energy permeating the area.
It is nourished by fifth-level spiritual energy and protected by the meteor fire-controlling gourd, so its power can barely be maintained.
The fourth-level mid-level defensive formation is nothing at all under the power of the fifth-level spiritual fire.
The Zhenshan Sect Zifu monk was stunned. He dared to be so arrogant because he felt that Wang Dezhao and others could not break through this formation.
But I didn't expect that the source of my confidence would be gone as soon as I said it was gone.
Wang Dezhao sneered: "Now, do you still dare to be tough with me?"
Having said that, he will control the flames and continue to attack Liuhu Mountain.
At this time, a monk wearing a yellow robe flew out of Liuhu Mountain.
This person has a gray-haired look, looks like he is quite young, and is in the late stage of Jindan cultivation.
"Why do two fellow Taoists bully the junior? If you really want to take action, how about I accompany the two fellow Taoists to spar?"
Before he finished speaking, a large khaki seal appeared in his hand.
Wang Dezhao took a look and sent a message to Wang Daoxing: "Second Grandpa, what Zhenshan Sect monks are best at is using the power of suppression.
I am a fire attribute monk. Although fire is violent, it is superficial and has no roots.
Although the Meteor Fire Control Gourd is brilliant, it is only a fourth-level mid-grade magic weapon.
Under the force of suppression, not much strength can be exerted.
To deal with him, we have to rely on you and this fourth-level mid-level flying warship at your feet."
Wang Daoxing nodded slightly and held out a silver sword.
Wang Dezhao withdrew the flames that burned the formation and injected spiritual power into the fire-controlling gourd, ready to take action at any time.
The defensive formation on the flying warship was opened, and various offensive and defensive weapons were displayed.
Wang Daoxing didn't have the time to waste time with him. He swung his long sword and slashed out several streaks of silver light.
He is a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and there is a big gap in strength between him and the old man in yellow robe.
The large seal in the hand of the old man in yellow robe emits several khaki rays of light, easily blocking the silver light.
Wang Dezhao drew the flame from the gourd and condensed a red-gold fireball.
The yellow-robed old man raised his seal, releasing the power of suppression to suppress the fireball.
Although the flames are strong, they will not attack on their own.
In the end, it was up to Wang Dezhao to activate it. He was not strong enough and the flames could not fly through it at all.
It's like a three-year-old child holding a peerless magic weapon in his hand. No matter how powerful this magic weapon is, a three-year-old child can't use it.
The flying warship did not show any weakness, and several golden rays of light flew out.
The old man in yellow robe did not dare to confront him head-on, and quickly used his escape technique to avoid it.
Wang Dezhao took the opportunity to activate the fireball, which exploded more than two hundred feet away from him.
The red-gold flame turned into countless flames and flew everywhere.
The old man in yellow robe could not completely avoid the flames, and there were a few small flames on his robe.
His yellow robe is not simple, it is a fourth-level high-grade defensive weapon.
But under the red gold flames, several holes were burned in an instant, and the fire had a tendency to spread.
He did not dare to delay and quickly threw off the yellow robe.
Other flames fell on the mountain and burned many spiritual plants.
Wang Dezhao activated the meteor fire-controlling gourd to withdraw the flames.
The old man in yellow robe showed a look of greed on his face: "This flame is really good. Your gourd probably doesn't recognize its owner, and it cannot exert the true power of this flame."
Wang Dezhao smiled and said: "I really didn't recognize the owner. The owner of this gourd is my seventh uncle, the Supreme Emperor of Yan State.
If you like it, I can give you the gourd."
After hearing this, the old man's expression changed drastically.
Monks rarely hand over the magical weapons they are still using to others. It is usually the younger ones they value highly who can obtain the magical weapons of their elders for protection.
The identity of the golden elixir monk in front of me is definitely not simple.
Although he is strong, his attack ability is only that much for an earth attribute monk.
Against two early golden elixirs and a fourth-level mid-level flying warship, the possibility of defeating the opponent is not high.
So what if they win? The Yan State wants to deal with the Zhenshan Sect, and there are many ways.
I originally wanted to stand on the moral high ground and ask the Wang family to surrender, but I didn't expect that the Yan State would not accept this trick at all.
He laughed and said: "How dare I ask for the magical weapon of the Supreme Emperor of Yan State, since he is the descendant of the Supreme Emperor.
Our Zhenshan Sect is willing to hand over the territory we occupy, but please give us some time."
Wang Dezhao replied: "After traveling hundreds of thousands of miles, we need to go back and report to His Majesty, and by the way, we can bring the Seventh Uncle's Golden Crow here.
When we come again, if you haven't retreated yet.
You know that in front of the fifth-level Golden Crow, the power of the flame in my hand is just that."
After that, he ignored the old man in yellow robe and turned around and headed east.
Wang Daoxing asked: "Dezhao, we have not been defeated, why should we leave?"
Wang Dezhao sighed: "We have just arrived more than a hundred thousand miles west of Guiyan County, and there are monks of the late Jindan period guarding us.
But there are still more than 200,000 miles of territory to the west, and there are more than one Zhenshan Sect who are greedy.
With our little strength, there is not much use in continuing westward.
As for how to act, it is up to Your Majesty to decide."
Although Wang Daoxing was reckless, he lived for nearly 400 years and was self-aware.
If you are not good at resourcefulness, just listen to smart people.
The flying boat flew eastward and returned to Qingli City one day later.
Wang Daoxing and Wang Dezhao entered the imperial study room and met with Wang Mingchen.
Wang Dezhao took out an animal skin book: "Your Majesty, the distribution map of the Tianzhan Mountain Range, Guiyan County, and the Lingmai mines hundreds of thousands of miles to the west are all here.
We met people from the Zhenshan Sect of Wei State in Liuhu Mountain. They sent Jindan monks to run Liuhu Mountain, and we fought with them.
He knew that the magic weapon in my hand belonged to Uncle Seven, so he did not dare to continue the fight and promised to withdraw from Liuhu Mountain as soon as possible.
The power to occupy the spiritual veins will become stronger and stronger as we go further west. We were not sure of victory, so we did not explore further west.
It is up to Your Majesty to decide how to act."
Wang Mingchen nodded: "You have done a good job, let's go and rest for some time first, and next time we will take Father's Red Feather Crow with us.
Among the Beiyuan people, there are only a few who can defeat Chi Yuwu.
The countries near Shanbei are all small countries, and no one can deal with him."