Big dreamer

"The Lord of Qingqiu said it lightly. The people of Qingqiu are all living beings. The people of Chang'an and the disciples of Tianji City are not living beings? Who should compensate for their lives?" Lu Huaming asked coldly.

"Since I am the Lord of Qingqiu, I should die to apologize." The Lord of Qingqiu said calmly, without any abnormality in his expression, as if he was discussing the life and death of others.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this answer.

"Lord, some things cannot be solved by death, and it is related to the fate of the entire Qingqiu fox clan. Why doesn't the great elder Su Mouzhu show up?" Shen Luo's expression was slightly condensed, and he was reluctant to say.

His voice was quite loud, and with the blessing of the power of the soul, it spread throughout the entire Qingqiu City.

The fox clan who had previously criticized and scolded the Lord of Qingqiu in the back, now also had this question in their hearts. As the great elder, Su Mouzhu, why is he reluctant to show up?

"The king is about to die to apologize. Maybe there is something he can't say for not showing up in time?" Someone hesitated.

"The elder has always denied that our Qingqiu fox tribe participated in the Chang'an fox rebellion, saying that the various tribes coveted the treasures of our Qingqiu fox tribe and deliberately used this as an excuse to mobilize us to protect our country. The king has been trying to resolve the dispute through dialogue. Now we are all out to fight, why can't we see the elder?" An elder said.

"Yes, please ask the elder to come out and preside over the situation..." Another elder shouted loudly after hearing this.

The surrounding elders looked at each other and shouted: "Please ask the elder to preside over the situation."

"Please ask the elder to preside over the situation..."

At this moment, the Qingqiu fox tribe members gathered in the city gate shouted loudly, and the sound echoed over and over again in the entire Qingqiu city.

Unfortunately, no one answered and no one showed up.

The people outside the city waited for a long time, and the people inside the city also waited for a long time, and finally they were all disappointed.

The Great Elder has Su Mouzhu, and has no intention of showing up at all.

The Lord of Qingqiu seemed to have expected this, with a bitter smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Shen Luo.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I can only blame myself for not being able to figure out the facts earlier. Now that things have developed to this point, there is no way to turn the tide. The Great Elder deliberately put me in this fire, and she will not show up. I only ask that after I die, you can stop the slaughter of Qingqiu City by various factions, can you?"

The voice transmission of the Lord of Qingqiu sounded in Shen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, and he struggled in his heart.

"Lord, I can try to persuade them to agree that you can go to Chang'an City to apologize, so as to temporarily postpone the war, how about it?" Shen Luo replied in voice transmission.

"It's useless. As soon as I follow you to Chang'an, the Great Elder will plan more attacks and make the fire burn more fiercely. Only if I die to apologize can I calm the anger of all factions and let her take power completely. When Qingqiu falls into her hands, she will not continue to use the lives of Qingqiu foxes as bargaining chips to play games." The Lord of Qingqiu continued to transmit the voice.

"What does she want to do? Just to force you to die and seize power?" Shen Luo continued to ask.

"In terms of political schemes, I am really not as good as her. I can't see more of her purpose, but now I can only die calmly for the Qingqiu foxes." After the Lord of Qingqiu finished speaking, a touch of loneliness appeared on his face.

At this time, there were rustling footsteps behind her, but it was the people of the Qingqiu foxes, who began to rush towards her.

Seeing this, the monks of the coalition forces of various factions immediately became alert, holding their weapons and being on full alert.

"Don't come over." The Lord of Qingqiu shouted.

All the Qingqiu foxes froze in their tracks.

"Lord..." They all spoke in a low voice.

The Lord of Qingqiu did not turn around to look at them, but waved his hand to create a barrier to block them all in the city.

"Today, as the Lord of Qingqiu, I will die in the world. I hope you can resolve the hatred between you and my Qingqiu foxes and withdraw from Chaoyang Valley." The Lord of Qingqiu rose high and hung in the air, speaking.

The cultivators of various sects looked at each other when they heard this, and no one knew what to say.

The Lord of a country and the head of a clan, now died in the world and apologized for his sins. How could they have any reason to continue attacking Qingqiu?

Besides, Lu Huaming and Bai Xiaotian did not want to do the thing of exterminating the clan, so they acquiesced at this moment.

"Senior..." Shen Luo still couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.

But the Lord of Qingqiu showed a look of relief on his face, smiled at him and shook his head.

"With Master Su, the Qingqiu Fox Clan will be in your hands in the future. If you cause the country to perish and the race to become extinct, my ghost will definitely return to the world and fight you to the death."

After the Qingqiu King said this, three clusters of snow-white flames ignited above his head. There was no damage to his body, but his soul had already burned and dissolved, gradually returning to nothingness.

"No, mother, no..." At this time, a hoarse cry came from outside the valley.

A snow-white figure quickly fled from outside the valley and flew towards the Qingqiu King in mid-air.

The monks of various sects were shocked and prepared to stop him.

"Tu Xue... Stop it." Shen Luo stopped everyone immediately after seeing the woman's face clearly.

Everyone stopped when they heard the voice.

Tu Xue's figure came at a very fast speed and caught the Qingqiu King who had lost his soul from mid-air. One hand pressed on his head, and the magic power in the palm gathered, trying to extinguish the three clusters of soul-burning fire.

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But as soon as her palm touched the flame, a heartbreaking pain hit her. Her jade-like palm was immediately burned by the flame, revealing flesh, blood and white bones.

But despite this, she did not give up. The magic power in her body continued to press towards the flame.

However, how can a True Immortal monk suppress the fire of military liberation of a Taiyi realm monk? Her face was filled with tears, but she could only watch helplessly as the flames above the head of Lord Qingqiu gradually became weaker.

"Mother..." She cried heartbreakingly, which was touching.

The mother in her arms showed a trace of relief in her eyes. With her last bit of strength, she raised her hand to try to wipe away the tears on her daughter's face, but they fell down as soon as she touched them.

The Lord of Qingqiu has since passed away.

…

In Qingqiu City, in the secret room of the main hall.

"Great Elder, this..."

A group of elders looked at a curtain of light in the void in front of them, witnessing everything outside the city.

"Tu Shanxue is back too..." Master Yousu ignored it and just muttered to himself.

"Did we go too far?" An elder couldn't help but said with a guilty look on his face.

"If you want to achieve something big, how can you not sacrifice? This is just firewood that has to be added before the flames light up the night. The blood of the people who were killed and injured in the past was not enough to attract the fox spirits of the past. The death of the king can be regarded as a help "Yes." After hearing this, Master Su spoke up.

Her extremely cold-blooded words caused the hall to fall into silence.

"Get ready, it's our turn." Master Yousu said slowly without paying attention to the reactions of others.