Chapter 1200 (2/2)

”Then how many men and horses does the god heaven holy sect intend to send to the war?” The Lord of the great wilderness frowned and continued to ask.

Because the holy sect of God and heaven is the holy land created by the contemporary wasteland, during these millions of years, Shentian Shengzong has regarded itself as the first holy land in the wasteland.

They didn't care about it, because there was no need to fight for this kind of false name for the ancient and long-standing barren people.

But now that the catastrophe is coming, the attitude of the God and the holy sect is still unclear, which has to arouse the attention of the barbarians.

Once Shentian Shengzong secretly takes refuge in Linglong heaven and earth world or Taixu Shenlong world, the first thing the desolate people have to do is take back the barren pagoda!

The Supreme Master of each generation is in charge of the most precious pagoda, which is the default of the desolate people. The barren people can take back the pagoda anytime and anywhere, and no one can stop it!

In the vast starry sky of the wasteland, the barbarians are the real masters!

”I have agreed to the conditions of the city Lord.”

Just when Zuo Qiu didn't know how to answer, a gap suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrow, just like a third eye opened in the center of his eyebrow. A streamer flew out from the vertical crack, showing a virtual shadow of human form, and filled with dignity.

The empty shadow of the human figure is the desolate statue.

It can be seen that although Huang Zun did not come in person, he put his own wisp of divine consciousness into his disciple zuoqiu's eyebrow, knowing the whole process of the event.

When Huang Zun's divinity shadow appeared, Luoxiu even had a kind of intuition. Zuo Qiu took the initiative to challenge himself, which was probably ordered by the old guy Huang Zun!

”See you, my Lord!”

Sitting near the left mound, many seven wheel gods and emperors rose to salute the empty shadow of the wasteland.

Although it is only a shadow of God's knowledge, it represents the wasteland after all, and these seven wheel God emperors are all born from the families of the families that depend on the divine heaven.

Huangzun, the supreme of the wasteland, represents the most powerful one on the surface of today's wasteland.

In addition to many strong people attached to the ancient city of Dahuang and the Tianhuang aristocratic family, the other martial arts strong men also rose to salute respectfully.

All the strong men in the clan family who were attached to the Wuji sword area were sitting near Luoxiu. They saw that Luoxiu did not get up, so they all sat down honestly.

”It's a great show.”

The city master of Dahuang said something displeased. When the pagoda was opened, he had not yet achieved the supreme power. Therefore, he had to call himself a younger generation in front of him. However, after he achieved the supreme, he was able to learn more secrets from the ancestral land of the wasteland. In his heart, he had no awe for the so-called supreme god of the wasteland.

”I can send men and horses to control 20 wild beast ships, but I have one condition.”

Huang Zun didn't care about the attitude of the Lord of the great wilderness, so he said lightly.

”What conditions?” The city Lord frowned.

”I have one thing to take back from this little friend.”

As he spoke, Huang Zun turned slowly and looked at Luo Xiu who was not far away.

When Huang Zun's eyes fell on him, there was a sharp flash in Luoxiu's eyes. Although Huang Zun didn't say it clearly, how could Luoxiu not understand the meaning of the other party?

It is obvious that this statue is almost certain that the source of the recognition of the pagoda is in his Luoxiu!

Huang Wuji also told Luoxiu about the forced summoning of the pagoda. It can be seen that the barbarians have already known about it. Therefore, when Huang Zun said this condition, his face changed.

”Huang Zun, you have gone too far!”

The master of Dahuang city said in a deep voice, ”Luo Daoyou, on behalf of Wuji sword region, gives full support to the ancient city of Dahuang!”

The city Lord didn't say it clearly, but the meaning is self-evident. Luoxiu is from his side. If you want to move him, I will not accept it!

For a while, the atmosphere of the main hall of the city Lord's house was a little gloomy.

Huang Zun frowned and took a look at the city master of the wasteland. ”As the Supreme Master of the wasteland, the barren pagoda should be in my hands. This son steals the origin of the barren pagoda. His heart is punishable!”

”But in your honor, I can spare him from death, but the original source of the pagoda must be recovered!”

Huang Zun's voice was very cold, and his words also had an unquestionable tone.

The city master of Dahuang was about to say something, but a voice suddenly came into his ears. He swallowed what he wanted to say, snorted coldly, and sat back without saying a word.The barren pagoda has always belonged to the wasteland people since ancient times. The so-called Supreme Master of the wasteland is in the hands of the supreme masters of the wasteland in the past dynasties, which can be recalled at any time.

But now the pagoda recognizes Luoxiu as the successor. If Luoxiu reaches the supreme level and takes charge of the barren Pagoda in the future, he will be the real master of the pagoda. Even with the secret method of the wasteland, he will not be able to call back.

It is for this reason that the ancestors of the wasteland clan have just heard that they have stopped the behavior of the city Lord of the great waste. It would be a good thing for the emperor to take back the origin of the pagoda. Although

did not agree with the resolution of the great master, he was unable to resist the orders of his ancestors.