Chapter 1270 One Sentence Matter

"Junior Brother Jin Guang, so you are here!"

With a golden bell above his head, Li Yu walked forward leisurely and waved to Meng Hao who was in front of him.

"What? That person is actually Jin Zhong Laomo's younger brother?"

"It's over! It's over! Last time, he just blocked the way of Old Demon Jin Zhong, and he brought down hundreds of thousands of people. This time we offended Old Demon Jin Zhong's junior, wouldn't it be even worse?"

All the monks who besieged the Holy Syracuse City turned pale and were covered in cold sweat.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Jin Zhong arrived, and my younger brother was far away to welcome me, forgive me! Forgive me!"

Meng Hao has cooperated with Li Yu countless times, and he knew the elegance after hearing Xiange, so he cooperated with Li Yu without any hesitation.

"I said, what's the fuss about this poor place like Motu? What are you doing here? Hurry up and follow me back to the West Desert! If you don't go back, the three thousand concubines in your family won't be able to bear the loneliness and run away with others gone."

As Li Yu walked, he casually gave Meng Hao the title of "Three Thousand Concubines".

"I……"

Meng Hao staggered, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently a few times.

As for the girl from the Hanxue clan who was following Meng Hao, she was so frightened that she jumped away quickly, keeping away from Meng Hao, for fear that she would become pregnant if he just looked at her.

"Oh, I remember!"

Li Yu walked in front of Meng Hao, with a look of sudden realization, "Junior brother has reached a critical moment in his cultivation, and he needs to be guided by the cold snow silkworm to promote his cultivation."

Speaking of this, Li Yu turned his head to look at the girl from the Hanxue tribe next to Meng Hao, and grinned, "My junior needs the snowworms, and you Hanxue tribe will definitely give them to me, right?"

"Yes Yes!"

This girl from the Hanxue Clan was trembling all over, she was already scared out of her wits by these two terrifying demons, how could she dare to say no?

Needless to say, the horror of Jin Zhong Laomo, this seemingly handsome young monk is actually a peerless person, and he has accepted three thousand concubines, which is really terrifying.

"Little girl Han Xueshan, I've met... I've seen the two seniors."

To return to the city smoothly, she still needs to rely on the power of the two demons. Even if Han Xueshan wished to avoid these two demons far away, she could only helplessly recognize the reality.

The evil way is rampant, and those of us who are righteous can only pretend to be submissive, leaving us useful bodies for the future.

This is bearing the burden of humiliation, definitely not because I am greedy for life and afraid of death, absolutely not!

After completing the psychological construction, the expression on Han Xueshan's face became a little more relaxed.

"My Hanxue clan is deeply honored to have two seniors here. Two seniors, please!"

Bowing and bowing, Han Xueshan led Li Yu and Meng Hao through the battle formation outside the city, towards the Holy Snow City.

The gate of the city was wide open, and a group of high-ranking figures from Saint Syracuse came to the gate respectfully and bowed to welcome the arrival of the two "old devils".

As for the monks who were besieging the city, they didn't dare to move at all, they could only look at Li Yu and Meng Hao honestly, and were welcomed into the Holy Snow City by everyone from the Hanxue Clan.

"Bone Patriarch, we... what should we do?"

Seeing that Jin Zhong Laomo was not besieged because of his "Junior Brother Jin Guang", he became furious and wiped out all the besieging monks in one fell swoop. This made many people secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

But... Old Demon Jin Zhong and Old Demon Jin Guang have both entered the Holy Snow City, so this battle is impossible to fight!

Attacking the place where the old demon Jin Zhong stayed, isn't this courting death?

"that……"

Patriarch Bone had a helpless expression on his face, "Judging from the situation last time, Old Demon Jin Zhong will not intervene in our fight. Let's wait for now! We will attack after they leave."

So... because of the arrival of the old devil Jin Zhong, a great war ended in such a truce!

"Greetings, Senior Jin Zhong! Greetings, Senior Jin Guang!"

In the main hall of Holy Snow City, a group of high-ranking officials of the Hanxue clan saluted Li Yu and Meng Hao respectfully.

Borrowing Li Yu's light, Meng Hao also became "Senior Jin Guang". Seeing a group of Nascent Soul cultivators saluting a young cultivator at the early stage of alchemy and calling him senior, Meng Hao was both helpless and amused.

"The two seniors are here, what can I do for you?"

The person in charge of the Hanxue clan is an old woman. The white-haired old woman bowed to Li Yu and asked cautiously.

The name of Old Demon Jin Zhong is known to everyone in Motu. What's more, the rumors became more and more mysterious, saying that under one blow, hundreds of thousands of people were instantly unconscious, and even the ancestor of Zhanling couldn't escape.

Although the old lady Hanxue didn't quite believe that the old devil Jinzhong could stun hundreds of thousands of monks with one blow, but seeing the frightened monks of the Motu Palace outside the city, she also knew that the old devil Jinzhong was definitely a terrifying old monster.

St. Syracuse City is precarious, and this old devil naturally cannot be easily offended.

"Oh, it's nothing serious."

Sitting around the table placed in the main hall, Li Yu picked up the special wine "Hanxue Niang" of the Hanxue clan, took a sip, nodded in admiration, "Yes, this wine still has some taste."

"If senior likes it, I will immediately offer you a hundred altars of cold snow brewing, and please accept it with a smile."

If a little drink can drive the old devil away, it would be the best.

However, the old woman Hanxue also knew that since the old devil had arrived, it would definitely not be so easy to get rid of.

"It's not necessary, I actually seldom drink alcohol."

Li Yu waved his hand and looked up at the old woman Hanxue, "To be honest, my junior brother, Patriarch Jin Guang encountered a pass in his practice and needed to use the cold snow silkworm to break through. I came here this time because I wanted a cold Use the snow silkworm."

"this……"

There was a look of embarrassment on the face of the old woman Hanxue, "Senior, this Hanxue silkworm, our Hanxue clan only has two unhatched silkworm eggs left. Moreover, each cold snowworm needs to be hatched to hatch." A Nascent Soul cultivator of the Hanxue Clan spends a year."

Looking up at Li Yu, seeing that there was no anger on Li Yu's face, the old woman Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior, now that our Hanxue clan is besieged by enemies, we really can't spare any manpower to incubate Hanxue." Snow silkworm!"

"Hehe, what's so difficult about it? It's just a matter of one sentence!"

Li Yu smiled indifferently, "If you want to hatch the cold snow silkworms for a year, then tell the monks outside the Motu Palace that I have spoken, and they are not allowed to attack within a year."

With that said, Li Yu flicked his fingers, and a little golden light fell into Han Xueshan's hands, "Go! Tell the monks outside, what the old man said, you are not allowed to attack the Holy Snow City for a year!"

"this……"

Han Xueshan turned her head to look at the old woman Han Xue, not knowing what to do.

"Since it is the senior's order, you should do it."

The old woman Hanxue didn't quite believe Li Yu's words. No matter how famous you are, the old devil Jin Zhong, at most, it's just that others don't want to directly conflict with you.

You have such an orderly tone, Motu Palace and several Western Desert majors have joined forces, the strength is tyrannical, there are as many masters as clouds, and there are many masters who kill spirits, how can you let you domineering like this?

However……

A moment later, the entire city of Sheng Xue was in an uproar, full of voices.

Afterwards, Han Xueshan walked in with a dull face, as if she was frightened, she kept muttering, "Really retreat! Really retreat!"

"San'er, what's going on?"

The old woman Han Xue hurriedly asked Han Xueshan.

"Grandma, they...they...really retreated!"

Han Xueshan said with a face full of shock.

"What? The Motu Palace and most of the Western Desert have... retreated?"

All the leaders of the Hanxue Clan looked at each other in blank dismay. Old Demon Jin Zhong...had such a great power? It's too scary to retreat with one word, right?