8,051 to Survive

It's okay that Tang Yu didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Qiuxin once again showed an expression of regret on his face.

After some hesitation, he raised his head, looked at Tang Yu pitifully, and said, "Brother Tang, I wonder if I still have a chance to stay with you?"

"What do you think?" Tang Yu glanced at Qiuxin, and then asked curiously without waiting for Qiuxin's response: "Why, you are now the elder of the Brahma Palace. Do you think you don't have the life you want in the Brahma Palace? "

"I just realized now that the Brahma Palace is even harder to get along with than when our Brahma clan was in the human realm?" Qiuxin sighed.

"I see that Master Konghui has always had a glowing face, and now he is even more ready to turn against an important provider like the Buddha Heart Bead. You go and tell me that it's hard for you? How is this possible?" Tang Yu's eyes widened when he heard the words of begging. , asked curiously.

A trace of resentment flashed across Qiuxin's face, and he hummed: "Of course they are better off, they are all high-level people in the Brahma Palace, and I and my tribe are at the bottom of the Brahma Palace. Can you believe it? The millions of members of our Brahma clan are not considered formal disciples of the Brahma Palace now. He..."

"Wait a minute. I hope you won't complain because the millions of disciples of the Brahma Clan are not considered formal disciples of the Brahma Palace!" Tang Yu said in surprise.

"Shouldn't it be right?" Qiuxin snorted angrily, and without waiting for Tang Yu to speak, quickly said: "You can't even imagine how different an informal disciple is from a formal disciple. Although we from the Vanluo Clan The tribesmen indeed receive more resources from the territory than from the human domain, but we still have to hand over the rest! We can barely survive."

At this point, Qiuxin's face had almost changed shape. It was obvious that he had developed deep resentment towards the Brahma Palace.

Tang Yu couldn't help but wipe the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Master Qiuxin, there is actually something that I don't know whether to talk about or not."

"you say!"

The moment Tang Yu's voice fell, Qiu Xin spoke, and Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would hear the mantra he often said from Qiu Xin's mouth, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Qiu Xin simply didn't do that. Do.

"You must have misunderstood Master Kong Hui." Tang Yu said seriously.

"Have I misunderstood him?" Qiuxin was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Brother Tang, I'm not asking you to comfort me now!"

Tang Yu waved his hands and did not listen to Qiuxin's cries.

Said: "If you are serious, I'm afraid you can find that there are less than a million formal disciples in the Brahma Palace."

"It seems...it's really like this." Tang Yu just said it casually, not expecting Qiuxin to really know this situation now, but he didn't expect that Qiuxin would really notice this problem.

"Then do you know that the number of official disciples of the other four major forces does not actually exceed one million." Tang Yu said with squinted eyes.

At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Haiya. Haiya, a high-level executive in Demon Refining City, probably didn't know such a secret!

Just as Tang Yu secretly guessed, Haiya really didn't know about this situation.

When she heard Tang Yu's words, her little mouth instantly opened in an oval shape, enough to fit an adult's fist into it, let alone that.

Even if Haiya is not using her original appearance now, if a woman makes such a move, as long as it is not so ugly that it makes people sick to the point of vomiting just by looking at it, I am afraid that a different kind of style will be born.

Even if Haiya changed her face, she couldn't be called ugly. She still had a cute charm inside, otherwise she wouldn't have attracted so many people's attention in the small city outside the Brahma Palace.

So her expression was even more alluring.

"Brother Tang, what is going on?" Qiuxin asked impatiently.

Tang Yu reluctantly looked back from Haiya's face, and continued: "This is an unspoken rule of the five major forces. The number of official disciples under them cannot exceed one million, otherwise they will be punished by others. The siege of the four major forces. You, the disciples of the Brahma Clan, were all brought here by force from the human realm. Their strength is quite inconspicuous in the region. Do you think they will become members of the Brahma Palace? Is it really possible to be a formal disciple?”

"Doesn't that mean that it is impossible for us disciples of the Brahma Clan to become official disciples of the Brahma Palace?" Qiuxin was stunned for a long time, then asked with a sad face and an extremely bitter look on his face.

"You can say that." Tang Yu glanced at Qiuxin pitifully, because he didn't realize that such a thing would happen.

However, thinking that when Qiuxin took away the disciples of the Vanluo clan, he also took the opportunity to take away the disciples of the Xia family, and now that he could not even see them, Tang Yu's pity turned into gloating again. I feel that I deserve it if I ask for my heart.

"Brother Tang, I really want to hang out with you!" After Qiuxin finished crying, he straightened his face and said seriously.

"You still want to hang out with me?" Tang Yu suddenly became depressed.

"That's right! Anyway, staying in the Brahma Palace is just cannon fodder and helping them collect resources. We might as well leave here ourselves. I don't believe it. Millions of our tribe can still survive in this huge area. Get down!" Qiuxin hummed.

Tang Yu shook his head, obviously unwilling to agree to the request for help. He said: "If you really think so, then I can only tell you that you are absolutely wrong!"

"Why?" Qiuxin asked confused.

"Let me ask, how many powerful people in your Vanluo clan are at or above the eighth level of the Middle God?" Tang Yu said.

"There are less than a hundred people!" Qiuxin immediately showed an embarrassed look on his face.

"Do you want to use a hundred people to protect millions of other tribesmen? Do you think this is possible? And I also want to tell you that in the region, there are no cultivators above the middle and late stages of the Ninth Realm of the Middle God. For those who are strong, even if there are millions of clan members, your fate will be very miserable. No, it’s not that I want to tell you, but you should understand this matter!”

With that said, Tang Yu reached out and patted Qiuxin's shoulder, and said in a sincere tone: "Master Qiuxin, this is a territory, not Zeng Jin's human domain! If you don't have any strength, it's really difficult to make a living here. It’s unrealistic. Human life is really like an ant here. There are millions of you in the Vanluo Clan, and even a strong person in the Ninth Realm of God can probably destroy them!”

Tang Yu's words made Qiuxin's face turn extremely pale in an instant.

He has realized that these words of Tang Yu are true, but he really cannot accept that the senior officials of the Brahma Palace treat their Brahma clan as cannon fodder and servants to collect resources.

"But Brother Tang, this matter is not my decision. Even if I understand these situations, my tribesmen may not be able to understand them!" Qiuxin said helplessly.

"Your tribesmen can't understand, then you should make it clear to them. If you really can't make it clear, you can think of other ways. Unless you want to watch them die one after another in front of you." Tang Yu Shrugging, with an expression of "I'll do whatever you want", Tang Yu added: "Of course, it's possible that they don't die one by one, but die piece by piece. Even if a group of people die together, it's possible Possible things.”

Tang Yu's expression already made Qiu Xin's balls ache. Now that Tang Yu had said such a terrifying result, Qiu Xin's heart was trembling even more.