Chapter 1117 Trading

() "Haha, if that's the case! Fellow Daoist Tu's contribution... is the biggest thing since the beginning of the war! It's no wonder that Senior Xue Yu entrusted you with the important task of the meeting hall!"

"Hehe, that's exactly it! Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Tu!" All the Golden Core cultivators were stunned, and congratulated again.

"Thank you fellow daoists. Tu's contribution... is inseparable from the deliberate planning that fellow daoists put in in the meeting hall. This is also the credit of fellow daoists. Tu dare not praise himself!" Tu Hong said humbly. While taking out the order of the city lord of Xuntian City, he handed it to Cheng Ming and said with an apologetic smile, "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Cheng to verify that Tu has been entrusted by the city lord to enter the meeting hall today!"

"Okay!" Cheng Ming took the order of the city lord and looked at it for a while, then passed it to the other monks next to him, cupped his hands and said, "In the future, with the help of Taoist fellow Tu from Xuntian City, my meeting hall will be even more powerful, and I will beat the sword cultivator of Huan Kingdom to death." Falling flowers and flowing water!"

"I still need to rely on the strength of fellow Taoists! I, Xuntian City, must do my best to support it!" Tu Hong said with a smile. ..

After waiting for everyone to read the city lord's order, Tu Hong accepted it again, and said with a smile, "May Tu be seated?"

"Please!" Cheng Ming raised his hand.

"Please!" All the monks said in unison.

"Thank you!" Tu Hong proudly stepped up and sat down on the futon in the sky, and Jin Yan and Fang Lengbie also sat on the two futons.

"Fellow Daoist Tu killed 40,000 sword cultivators, and nearly 30 sword cultivators. This record should be passed on to the Taoist monks I am fighting for, so that they can know that sword cultivators are under my cultivator's control. In the hands. But even the chickens and dogs are vulnerable, and it also boosts their morale!" Cheng Ming laughed.

"Yes, morale is the most important thing in this great battle! Even if you are about to lose, you can't lose morale!" A monk clapped his hands.

But Tu Hong heard it in his ears, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes unconsciously. He glanced at Jin Yan and Fang Leng, and the eyes of the two were still the same!

"Well, that's right, Pindao immediately issued an order to discuss the palace!" Cheng Ming clapped his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't worry!" Tu Hongze's face changed slightly. From the smiling just now to miserable. He waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, please listen to Tu and make a decision later!"

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Tu, please tell me!" Cheng Ming laughed, "Cheng hasn't been very happy for a long time! I can't help but share this good news with all the fighting disciples!"

"Um.

Cheng Daoyou's mood Tu can understand! "Tu Hong nodded." But. This battle has always been cruel! There is never a place for good news alone! "

"Oh?" Cheng Ming's eyes twitched, and he had a bad premonition.

"It's true that Tu is the sword cultivator who killed 40,000 people! But... I, Quan Jinshan's 30,000 sons, also fell in this battle!" Tu Hong said sadly, "Even if Tu turned back to Xuntian City, their corpses could not be destroyed. Bring it back!"

"ah??"

"Si~~" The meeting hall immediately fell silent, except for the sound of exclamation, there was no other sound.

"What about my Taoist disciples?" Xiang Ming said coldly, "You won't say that if you don't stay, you will perish?"

Tu Hong looked at Xiang Ming, and replied calmly; "Of course it won't be like this!"

"Oh~" After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately afterward, a group of people almost fainted.

"Tu brought eleven seriously injured Taoist disciples back to Xuntian City, and they are now on their way to the camps of the various sects!"

"What... what? I... my Taoist disciple..., there are more than five thousand people!!!" Xiang Ming stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "It's just gone! You...you want to give The old man confesses!"

"Yes, Tu Hong, five thousand people! Why did you let them all fall??" Many golden core monks scolded.

This situation really did not meet Tu Hong's expectations, but he still had a sad look on his face, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Dear fellows, old man... I feel guilty too, those 31,000 disciples of Quanjin Mountain , but lived and died with Tu. Although the five thousand disciples of fellow Taoists do not have such a deep relationship with Tu, but fellow daoists sent them to Quanjin Mountain, how could Tu not treat them as his own? My disciples? Fellow Daoists, please rest assured that Tu has absolutely no two intentions, even in the midst of a great war, he put these disciples in the middle, and absolutely did not let them fall easily!"

"Tu Hong!" Gan Mo's expression remained unchanged. After all, only Xiao Hua and other seven disciples of his Yu Leizong fell, and the loss was the smallest. "What are you talking about, how did these tens of thousands of disciples fall? Your big brother What is the array?"

Tu Hong nodded, took a deep breath, suppressed his sobs, and said, "Brother Jin said just now that the Lingshi veins in Quanjin Mountain have been lost and are not in the hands of Xuntiancheng. Well, of course, there is no It fell into the hands of sword cultivators. It was Tu who set up a large formation in the mine veins of Quanjin Mountain. My disciples of Quanjin Mountain and disciples of Daozong, in order to send tens of thousands of sword cultivators, especially nearly thirty A swordsman with golden core strength was introduced into the formation, and that’s why he fell! Alas, to be honest, if Tu Mou hadn’t wanted to preside over the formation, he couldn’t die, otherwise... Tu Mou would definitely enter the formation to fight! The five thousand Taoist sects Disciple... really cute! He is the cutest person in this Taoist battle!!!"

As he said that, Tu Hong glanced at Jin Po, and Jin Po patted his hand, and the magic weapon of Mitsubishi flew up again, and the bloody battle situation was released again on the light curtain...

After all the monks finished watching, their hearts were shaken, and they were even more excited than Jin Yan and Fang Leng! They applauded the fighting of the monks, and even more admired Tu Hong's decision that day!

This praise certainly has more derogatory meanings, but at this point, what else can they say?

After more than a dozen Jindan monks inquired about the details in detail, Cheng Ming and others sent a voice transmission for a while, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Tu! Although you are now a member of my meeting hall, your hand has fallen after all. It took the lives of five thousand monks of my Taoist sect, I will discuss it later, and ask fellow Taoist Tu to avoid it!"

"Okay!" Tu Hong stood up, bowed to the crowd and said, "Tu is really guilty in his heart, and I ask fellow Taoists to judge!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two Jin Dian, all three of them left the meeting hall.

After a full hour, Tu Hong and the other three were invited back into the meeting hall, and at this time the atmosphere in the meeting hall had calmed down.

"Fellow Daoist Tu!" Cheng Ming said straight to the point, "This time, Fellow Daoist's contribution is certainly great, but there are also the most monks in this battle!"

"Tu is ashamed!" Tu Hong bowed humbly.

"However, we have already reported to our respective sects. Although some sect masters are extremely dissatisfied, most of the sect masters understand the difficulties of friends!" Cheng Ming continued, "As the saying goes, killing an enemy a thousand will pay you back. Eight hundred losses, not to mention that there are nearly twenty swordsmen with golden core strength!"

"Thank you, my lords!" Tu Hong immediately bowed in the air!

"Of course, I won't obliterate fellow Daoist Tu's contribution!" Cheng Ming continued, "But the disciples of my Taoist sect account for half of the credit!"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng!" Jin Yan became displeased, stood up and said, "I have tens of thousands of disciples from Quanjin Mountain..."

"Senior brother Jin!" Tu Hong hurriedly stopped, and said, "Tu's half of the credit is also due to those tens of thousands of disciples! Tu will never take half of the credit!"

"Hehe, the tens of thousands of disciples in Quanjin Mountain are all disciples of Fellow Daoist Tu, and their contribution is naturally represented by Fellow Daoist Tu!" Cheng Ming said with a smile, "No one of the 5,000 disciples of my Dao Sect can represent it, so I have to I have wronged Quan Jinshan's disciple!"

"Well, whatever you say is fine!" Tu Hongpo laughed.

"Okay!" Cheng Ming nodded and said, "The Xuntian City can take half of the magic weapons and magic treasures in the Quanjinshan Great Formation, as well as the flying sword of the sword cultivator, and the remaining half will be taken by each sect of our Dao Sect according to their own requirements. Disrupting the number distribution of disciples can be regarded as compensation for us!"

Jin Po still wanted to speak, but Fang Leng stopped him immediately.

Tu Hong said without hesitation: "Of course, Tu has no objection to this matter! It's just that this thing...will not be distributed until ten years later!"

"No problem!" Cheng Ming nodded and said, "As long as Tu Daoyou agrees, I will go to Quanjin Mountain to distribute after ten years!"

"good!"

"In addition, fellow Daoist Tu's contributions will be widely publicized by all sects of our Taoist sect. Fellow Daoist Tu is a great hero in this battle!" Cheng Ming said again, "The other eleven disciples who survived will be rewarded by our conference hall. , Great merit! The five thousand warriors who fell will also be credited!"

"Yes, that's exactly what it should be!" Tu Hong agreed with a low eyebrow.

"Great kindness!" Cheng Ming didn't expect Tu Hong to be so eloquent, so he didn't refute him a word at all. He waited until the end and said, "Fellow Daoist Tu is decisive in handling affairs and excellent in command. Talents like Fellow Daoist Tu are welcome in the meeting hall!"

"Don't dare! It's all supported by fellow Taoists!" Tu Hong hurriedly got up and said.

However, when Tu Hong got up, his eyes turned around. Although many Jindan monks returned the salute, some monks had gloomy eyes and only raised their hands perfunctorily.

Just at this time, the center of the meeting hall was again flashing with strong brilliance, and before Cheng Ming activated his mana, he saw a human figure slowly flashing out of the brilliance!

Everyone was shocked, they waited until they could see clearly, they all stood up and bowed and shouted: "This junior has seen the real Xue Yu!"

The person who appeared in the meeting hall of Yanxi Mansion... was actually the Lord Lord of Xuntian City!

This... But it's his first time to come to the meeting hall of Yan Xi Mansion! !

"Get up!" Immortal Xue Yu flicked his sleeves, and everyone felt a force supporting them, as if two warm hands were holding their arms!

"Thank you, senior!" Everyone didn't dare to struggle, straightened up, and replied respectfully.

"Hmm!" Master Xue Yu took a few steps in the air, and came to Tu Hong's side, and sat on it with his legs raised.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to stand next to the futon anymore, their figures fluttered, and slowly flew down to the place where Jin Ding and Fang Lengbie were before, it was Xue Yu's real person's lower head, standing respectfully. (To be continued.)