Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

At this time, Jiang Qingyu said coldly:

"Bals, what if neither you nor Tuobayan have advanced to the Star Reaching Realm?"

"Do you still dare to refuse to fulfill the agreement and offend the royal family of Chu and Zouwu Pavilion at the same time?"

"..."

Bals was speechless, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

So everyone understood.

Originally, I still wanted to sell it at a high price.

Jiang Qingyu had a look of emotion.

"Bars, I have to say, I understand what you and Tuobayan have done for Beidi, maybe..."

"This is already the best way out you can find."

"But as a Chu person, I can't just watch you try to break through the star-picking realm. On the contrary, I have to stop you at all costs."

"So all I can do right now is give you a decent way to die."

"Bars..."

Jiang Qingyu sighed, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation:

"You, kill yourself."

"..."

Bals held the giant ax tightly and fixed his eyes on Jiang Qingyu, his aura was surging like waves.

But only he knows that he is at the end of his strength right now.

He was already at the end of his life, lacking in energy and blood, and just now he performed another form of opening up the ground, which almost drained out the remaining energy and blood, so the current crippled body is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside!

"Old man, there is still an axe!"

Bals looked at Jiang Qingyu and said stiffly:

"But if you agree to the old man's request, the ax will be done."

Jiang Qingyu didn't puncture the opponent's external toughness and internal weakness, and reserved for him the dignity of being a bright sun:

"please say."

Bals bowed his head slightly, with a hint of pleading in his words:

"After the old man dies, can you treat the Baal tribe kindly?"

"In return, this old man can make the entire Baal tribe obey your orders!"

At the last moment of his life, he was still worried about his tribe.

Jiang Qingyu nodded slightly, and agreed to the request:

"can."

After getting the promise, Bals looked a little better.

next moment.

He cast his eyes on the High Priest Baal who had just ran outside the house, and ordered in an unquestionable tone:

"Baal Shentu, go back and tell Balman that from now on, everyone in the Baal clan must submit to this person!"

"Seeing him is like seeing an old man!"

High Priest Baal looked puzzled:

"Ancestor..."

"Listen to orders!"

Barrs insisted:

"Tuobayan is a villain. He can only share adversity and cannot share happiness. After the old man dies, he will definitely suppress the Bar family. Only by finding another backer can you have a bright future!"

High Priest Baal looked sad and could only respond:

"Yes, old man!"

After explaining the funeral, Bals stepped back against the wall, leaned his back against the wall, and lightly stroked the giant ax a few times.

He bent over, lowered his head, panting heavily.

until this moment.

This old man who has worked hard for Beidi all his life no longer hides his physical and mental fatigue.

"I'm really tired."

"finally……"

"You can sleep peacefully."

After a long time.

Bals suddenly straightened his back, looked at Jiang Qingyu, and laughed loudly:

"I have a clear conscience all my life! A clear conscience!"

Say it.

I saw an ax light passing by.

Everyone saw a fountain of blood gushing out from Bals's neck.

The moment his head was chopped off by the giant axe, Bals stretched out his left hand, firmly caught his own head, and handed it to Jiang Qingyu.

It seems to be saying:

"Your Excellency, please take the old man's head and take it to receive the reward!"

Chapter 137 Dare to ask the adults a question which side do you represent?

In the dilapidated yurt.

Bals' body stood in place, like a statue, standing still.

He maintained the posture of swinging a huge ax with his right hand, and held his head in his left hand.

That face was laughing wantonly.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, High Priest Baal was the first to kneel down and weep loudly.

Qiyan Wumu, Xierxia and the others also sighed and bowed towards the corpse to salute.

Even if the positions are different...

But in any case, Bals is also the pillar of the Beidi clan, and his fall is an irreparable loss for the entire Beidi.

As for Jiang Qingyu...

He didn't seem to be touched, but turned around and gave a few instructions:

"Bury him honorably."

This statement came out.

High Priest Baal immediately expressed his gratitude:

"Thank you sir!"

But Xier Xia boldly asked:

"My lord, do you want to take Bals's head?"

"How should the two divine weapons, the armor of the servant of the gods and the ax of the servant of the gods, be distributed?"

As soon as these two words came out, the rest of the people pricked up their ears and cast their eyes on the man in white robe.

The second question is also what they are most concerned about right now!

Although they didn't think that the other party would be rich enough to leave the two magic weapons in Beidi, but...

What if?

If the other party wants to use this to buy people's hearts, wouldn't they have a chance to get the magic weapon?

That is a magic weapon, and the sixth one can't be found in the whole Beidi, which undoubtedly has a fatal temptation for the Haoyue realm!

"This human head..."

Jiang Qingyu pondered for a moment, then told Xierxia:

"You keep it for me first, I have other uses."

"There is no need to announce the death of Bals to the outside world. If Tuobayan asks, he will say that he was obsessed with practicing evil skills, and that's how he fell unfortunately."

"As for the two divine weapons..."

"In order not to arouse suspicion, the armor of the servant of the gods is first stored in the Qiyan family, and the ax of the servant of the gods is stored in the Bar family."

He paused for a moment, glanced at them coldly, and changed his tone in an unquestionable tone:

"But this is only temporary."

"Only if one of you has been promoted to the Sunshine Realm, I will reward him with the Divine Weapon, otherwise, I will only bring you a disaster of death!"

Qiyan Wumu looked joyful, and was the first to kneel down on one knee towards Jiang Qingyu, and said loudly:

"Thank you sir!"

At the same time, his eyes lit up with ambition.

Putting on the armor of God Servant, he has enough confidence to defeat Tuobaqi and become Beidi's number one Bright Moon Realm.

So……

As long as Tuobayan dies, he will have the opportunity to lead the Qiyan clan to become the royal court!

At that time, when Beidi merged into the state of Chu, he, Qiyan Wumu, would be the second Ke Tucha!

As for whether Tuobayan will die...

Qi Yan Wumu glanced at Jiang Qingyu, from the previous conversation between this person and Bals, it is not difficult to see that the other party's visit to Beidi this time is aimed at Bals and Tuobayan!

Now that Bals is dead, how long can Tuobayan live?

And on the other side.

The high priest of Baal, who was dressed in black, was flattered:

"I, I, Barr's, also have a share?"

He glanced at Xier Xia, but saw that the other party's eyes were normal, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

This made him feel terrified.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

High Priest Baal had an overjoyed expression on his face.

But in my heart...

He still has some resentment towards Jiang Qingyu.

Even if the old ancestor entrusted him to lead the Bar family to submit to the other party on his deathbed, it would still be difficult to reduce this resentment!

Jiang Qingyu is also very aware of this, but he doesn't care.

"Is your name Baer Shentu?"

With his feet in the air, he stared down at High Priest Baal:

"Bars died because of me, you must have a grudge?"

"..."

High Priest Baal didn't know how to answer, his face became a little ugly.