Ji Tianxing was stunned immediately, with an incredulous expression on his face.
He never expected that the result would be like this.
At this moment, he suddenly realized and finally understood why King Jinshan wanted to escape with the mountain!
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Shi Zhongjian finally arrived, landed on the top of the mountain, and stood beside Ji Tianxing.
Airo also flew out of the sacred mountain and walked to King Jinshan and Ida.
They both also heard what King Jinshan said, and they both showed expressions of disbelief and exclaimed.
"A broken sword can turn into a towering giant mountain thousands of feet high? Isn't this amazing?" Shi Zhongjian's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it at all.
Ai Luo was also shocked and murmured in a daze: "No wonder our people have never left the mountain for thousands of years after they settled in it!"
For a moment, everyone was silent.
Everyone's mood was extremely complicated and they didn't know what to say.
Ji Tianxing has been looking for the divine sword that fell thousands of years ago, regardless of any danger and at the cost of his life.
No matter what, he must get the divine sword!
But the broken remains of the divine sword turned into a thousand-foot mountain.
The Tuling tribe settled in this mountain and regarded it as a sacred mountain and a place of refuge for generations.
Once they lose their sacred mountain, they will become displaced refugees.
Just like thousands of years ago, huddled in an underground cave and allowed to be bullied by the Zerg Eldar.
They will even be enslaved by the Insect Spirit Clan and live a cruel and miserable life from then on!
Ji Tianxing is bound to get the divine sword, and the Tuling clan must not lose the sacred mountain.
This is an irreconcilable contradiction and conflict!
If the two parties are strangers to each other, or are evil and warlike people, it would be easy.
It's a bloody battle, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, whoever wins the sacred mountain belongs to him!
But that's just not the case.
Ji Tianxing is by no means a ruthless person who will do anything to achieve his goals.
The Earth Spirit Tribe is by no means as cunning and cruel as the Insect Spirit Tribe. They are still simple, kind, honest and loyal people.
They did not want to be enemies with Ji Tianxing, let alone harm him, so they chose to escape secretly at night and fly away.
Ji Tianxing did not want to harm the people of the Tuling Tribe, so it was impossible to rob the sacred mountain by force.
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere on the mountaintop was very solemn.
Ji Tianxing was the first to speak, nodding slightly and saying: "King Jinshan, thank you for being willing to tell me the truth, and I can understand your difficulties.
However, please forgive me for having a reason why I must obtain the Divine Sword."
King Jinshan also nodded and said in a solemn tone: "Mr. Ji, thank you for your understanding. I also admire your conduct and chivalrous demeanor.
However, please forgive Xiao Wang for not being able to hand over the sacred mountain to you.
Even if the little king doesn’t want to be your enemy, for the thousands of people of our clan, the little king can only protect the sacred mountain to the death!”
After saying that, he clenched the dark gold war hammer with both hands and looked at Ji Tianxing with firm and unyielding eyes, exuding strong fighting spirit.
Neither of them gave in an inch, and the atmosphere became tense.
Seeing that the two top experts were likely to fight, Shi Zhongjian and Ai Luo were filled with anxiety.
Shi Zhongjian waved his hands repeatedly and advised: "King Jinshan, Mr. Ji, please calm down and don't be impulsive!
We can sit down and discuss this matter calmly, and we will definitely find a proper solution."
Ai Luo also took the arm of King Jinshan and begged with aggrieved face: "Father, Mr. Ji is my savior!
If he hadn't come to the rescue, I would have been killed by the poison of the Insect Spirit Tribe.
Father, do you want to attack our benefactor?"
King Jinshan shook his head gently and said to him seriously: "Ailuo, you are still young and have not yet succeeded to the throne. You do not understand the responsibilities of your father.
You are right, my father should not attack his benefactor. This is a despicable act that is despised and despised by our clan.
But my father has no choice. For the sake of our people, my father is willing to bear the infamy and be a despicable person who is despised by others!"
Ai Luo couldn't persuade his father, so he danced anxiously, his eyes were filled with mist, and he almost cried.
Ida quickly pulled him, lowered her head with a heavy heart, and comforted him softly.
The situation on the court reached a deadlock again.
Ji Tianxing was silent for a moment, and then said in a solemn tone: "King Jinshan, although the divine sword has become a sacred mountain, it has been occupied by you for thousands of years.
But with just one thought, I can take the sacred mountain back by force.
But I don't want to do this, because I don't want your people to be displaced and become slaves of the Zerg Eldar.
I think we should have a good discussion and find a way to get the best of both worlds."
In fact, he is not alarmist or exaggerating.
The funeral sky is the soul of the divine sword, and the sacred mountain is the remnant body of the divine sword.
As long as Ji Tianxing takes action, with the help of Zangtian's power, he can forcibly take back the sacred mountain and swallow it into the tomb of the Sword God.
But he couldn't ignore the consequences, and he didn't want to bring disaster to the Earth Spirit tribe.
King Jinshan accepted his proposal, nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Ji, as long as you can come up with a way to get the best of both worlds and properly settle our people, I will help you!"
Ji Tianxing frowned and thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "King Jinshan, are the conditions for the survival of your Tuling clan to be land and mineral resources?"
"That's right." King Jinshan nodded.
Ji Tianxing asked: "Then do you think the mineral resources in the Southern Wilderness Swamp are very rich? Do you have to live in the Southern Wilderness Swamp and refuse to leave here?"
King Jinshan suddenly showed a puzzled expression, thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Wang has never left the Southern Wilderness Daze, so he doesn't know the situation outside Daze.
Xiao Wang only knows that the mineral resources in Daze are not actually very rich.
Every time we live in one place for two or three years, we will exhaust the mineral resources within a radius of thousands of miles, and we must move to another place.
Moreover, there are not only our enemies, the Insect Spirit Tribe, but also countless powerful monsters and monsters in the Great Swamp. The environment is very harsh and dangerous.
Because of this, our tribe needs the protection of the sacred mountain to allow us to settle down and thrive.
If we can find a place that is safe enough and rich in land and mineral resources, it is not impossible for us to leave the Southern Wilderness."
Hearing what Jinshan King said, Ji Tianxing suddenly showed an expression of relief and asked with a smile: "Jinshan King, are you serious about this?"
"It's absolutely true!" King Jinshan nodded solemnly.
Ji Tianxing smiled and said: "Okay! Then please ask King Jinshan to hand over the sacred mountain to me, and I will take you out of the Southern Wilderness Daze!
I will arrange a peaceful and stable place for you, with rich land and mineral resources!
There is no war there, and we guarantee that you will live and work in peace and contentment, thrive, and will never be attacked or enslaved by other races!"