Chapter 1117 Transaction
"Haha, if that's true! The credit for slaughtering fellow Daoist... is the biggest thing since the beginning of the war! It's no wonder that Senior Xueyu entrusts you with the important task of the meeting hall!"
"Haha, that's right! Congratulations to fellow Taoist Tu!" All the golden elixir monks were stunned and congratulated again.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists. Tu's contribution... is inseparable from the hard work of fellow Taoists in the meeting hall. This is also the credit of all fellow Taoists. Tu dare not praise himself!" Tu Hong said modestly as he surveyed the sky. The city lord took out the city lord's order, handed it to Cheng Ming and said with a smile, "I would like to ask fellow Taoist Cheng to verify that Mr. Tu has been entrusted by the city lord to enter the meeting hall today!"
"Okay!" Cheng Ming took the city lord's order and looked at it for a moment before passing it to the other monks next to him, cupping his hands and saying, "With the help of Taoist Tutu from Xantian City in the future, our meeting hall will definitely be even more powerful and beat the sword cultivators of Huan Kingdom to death. Falling flowers and flowing water!”
"We still need to rely on the power of fellow Taoists! We, Xantian City, will definitely do our best to support you!" Tu Hong said with a smile.
After everyone had read the City Lord's order, Tu Hong took it again and said with a smile, "Can Tu take a seat?"
"Please!" Cheng Ming raised his hand and said.
"Please!" All the monks also said in unison.
"Thank you!" Tu Hong proudly moved to sit on the empty futon, while Jin Yuan and Fang Lengbie also sat on the two futons.
"Friend Tu Dao has killed forty thousand sword cultivators and nearly thirty more sword cultivators. This achievement should be immediately reported to my Dao Sect monks who are fighting, so that they know that the sword cultivators are under my monk's control." In their hands, even a chicken or a dog is vulnerable, but it also boosts their morale!" Cheng Ming said with a smile.
"Yes, in this war, morale is the most important! Even if you are about to lose, you can't lose morale!" A monk also said, stroking his palm.
When Tu Hong heard this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Jin Yuan and Fang Leng and said goodbye. They still had the same look in their eyes!
"Well, that's exactly what happened. Pindao immediately issued an order for the meeting!" Cheng Ming said, stroking his hand.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't be anxious!" Tu Hongze's face changed slightly, from the smile just now to miserable, and he waved his hand. "Fellow Taoist, please listen to Mr. Tu and say it's too late before making a decision!"
"Haha. Fellow Taoist Tu, please tell me!" Cheng Ming said with a smile, "Cheng has not been happy for a long time! I can't help but share this good news with all the fighting disciples!"
"Well, Tu can understand Daoist Fellow Cheng's mood!" Tu Hong nodded, "However, this war has always been cruel! It's never a place where good news comes out alone!"
"Oh?" Cheng Ming's eyes twitched,
I had a bad feeling.
"Of course Tu is a swordsman who killed 40,000 people! But... I, the 30,000 sons of Quanjin Mountain, also died in this battle!" Tu Hong said sadly, "Even if Tu returned to Xantian City, he could not save their corpses. Bring it back!"
"ah??"
"Si~~" The meeting hall immediately fell silent, except for the sound of exclamation, there was no other sound.
"What about the disciples of my Dao Sect?" Xiang Ming said coldly. "You wouldn't say that if you don't keep anyone, you will perish, right?"
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 then, everyone almost fainted.
"Tu brought eleven seriously injured Dao Sect disciples back to Xantian City, and they are now on their way to the headquarters of various sects!"
"What... what? I... my Dao Sect disciple..., that's more than five thousand people!!!" Xiang Ming stood up suddenly and said angrily, "It's just gone! You... you have to give I’ll give you an explanation!”
"Yes, Tu Hong. Five thousand people! Why did you let them all fall?" Many Jindan monks scolded.
This situation was indeed not what Tu Hong had expected, but he still had a sad look on his face. He stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoists. I... feel guilty in my heart. The thirty-one thousand disciples of Quanjin Mountain , they lived and died with Tu. Although the five thousand disciples of fellow Taoists did not have such a deep relationship with Tu, how could Tu not regard them as his own when fellow Taoists sent them to Quanjin Mountain? Disciples? Fellow Taoists, please rest assured. Tu has absolutely no second thoughts. Even during the war, he kept these disciples in the middle and never let them fall easily!"
"Tu Hong!" Qian Mo's expression did not change. After all, only Xiao Hua and seven other disciples of his Imperial Thunder Sect died, so the loss was minimal. "Tell me, how did these tens of thousands of disciples fall? Your great What is the array?"
Tu Hong nodded, took a deep breath, suppressed his choked tone, and said: "Senior Brother Jin just said that the Quanjin Mountain Lingshi vein has been lost and is not in the hands of Xantian City. Well, of course, it is not. It fell into the hands of the sword cultivator. It was Tu who set up a large formation in the Quanjin Mountain Lingshi Mine. In order to make tens of thousands of sword cultivators, especially the nearly thirty, I, the disciples of Quanjin Mountain and the Dao Sect The swordsman with the strength of the golden elixir was brought into the formation, and then he fell! Alas, to be honest, if Tu had not been in charge of the formation, he would not have died, otherwise... Tu would have joined the formation to fight! Disciple... is really cute! He is really the cutest person in this battle!"
As he said that, Tu Hong glanced at Jin Yu, who clapped his hand, and the Mitsubishi magic weapon flew up again, and the bloody battle was once again released above the light screen...
When all the monks finished watching it, they were all excited, even more excited than Jin Qian and Fang Leng! They applauded the monks for their hard work, and even more admired Tu Hong's decision that day!
Although this compliment has more derogatory connotations, 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 transmitted the message for a while, and said coldly: "Friend Tu Dao! Although you are now a member of my meeting hall, you have fallen in your hands after all. He has killed five thousand monks of our Taoist sect. We will discuss it later and ask fellow Taoist Tu to avoid it!"
"Okay!" Tu Hong stood up, bowed and saluted everyone, "Tu is really guilty in his heart, and I ask fellow Taoists to judge!"
After saying that, he looked at Jin Qian and the other two, and 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. By this time, the atmosphere in the meeting hall had calmed down.
"Slaughter fellow Taoist!" Cheng Ming said straight to the point, "Although the meritorious service performed by fellow Taoist this time is great, the number of monks killed in this battle is also the largest!"
"Tu is ashamed!" Tu Hong bowed humbly.
"However, we have already reported it to our respective mountain sects. Although some of the sects are extremely dissatisfied, most of the sects understand the difficulties of fellow Taoists!" Cheng Ming continued, "As the saying goes, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will be rewarded. The loss is eight hundred, not to mention there are nearly twenty swordsmen with golden elixir strength among them!"
"Thank you so much, masters!" Tu Hong immediately bowed in mid-air!
"Of course, I won't take away the credit for slaughtering fellow Taoists!" Cheng Ming continued, "But among this credit, my Dao Sect disciples will account for half of it!"
"Fellow Daoist Cheng!" Jin Yuan was unhappy, stood up and said, "I have tens of thousands of disciples in Quanjin Mountain..."
"Senior Brother Jin!" Tu Hong stopped him hastily and said, "Half of Tu's credit belongs 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 Taoist Tu, so their contributions are naturally represented by one person, Taoist Tu!" Cheng Ming said with a smile, "No one of the five thousand disciples of our Dao Sect can represent me, so I have to I feel wronged to the disciples of Quan Jinshan!"
"Well, whatever you say is fine!" Tu Hong said with a smile.
"Okay!" Cheng Ming nodded and said, "Xantian City can take half of the magic weapons and magic weapons in the Quanjin Mountain Formation, as well as Jianxiu's flying swords and other items, and the remaining half will be left to each sect of our Dao Sect according to their own needs. Losing the number of disciples can be regarded as compensation for us!"
Jin Yuan still wanted to speak, but Fang Lengbu stopped him immediately.
Tu Hong said without hesitation: "Of course, Tu has no objection to this matter! However, this thing... will have to wait ten years before it can be distributed!"
"It doesn't matter!" Cheng Ming nodded and said, "As long as Fellow Taoist Tu agrees, we will go to Quanjin Mountain to distribute them in ten years!"
"good!"
"In addition, all the sects of our Taoist sect will widely publicize the merits of Tu Dao Friend. Tu Dao Friend is the great hero of this battle!" Cheng Ming said again, "The other eleven disciples who survived will be heavily rewarded by our meeting hall. , Great merit will be recorded! Those five thousand fallen warriors will also be remembered for their merit!"
"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 easy to talk to, so he didn't refute him even a word. He waited until the end and said with his hands, "Fellow Daoist Tu is decisive in handling affairs and has excellent command. The Assembly Hall welcomes talents like Fellow Daoist Tu!"
"Don't dare! It's all because of the support of all fellow Taoists!" Tu Hong stood up in a hurry and said.
However, when Tu Hong stood up, his eyes turned around. Although many Jindan monks returned the salute, there were still some monks whose eyes flashed with gloom and only raised their hands in a perfunctory manner.
At this moment, another intense flash of light was seen in the center of the meeting hall. Before Cheng Ming could activate his magic power, a human figure slowly appeared in the light!
Everyone was shocked. When they saw it clearly, they all stood up and bowed and shouted: "This junior has seen the real person in Xueyu!"
The person who appeared in the meeting hall of Yan Xi Mansion... was actually the city lord of Xantian City!
This... was the first time he came to the meeting hall of Yan Xi Mansion! !
"Wait a minute and get up!" Master Xueyu flicked his sleeves, and everyone felt a force supporting themselves, as if two warm hands were supporting their arms!
"Thank you, senior!" Everyone did not dare to struggle, straightened up, and replied respectfully.
"Yeah!" Xueyu Zhenren took a few steps in the air and came to Tu Hong, raised his legs and sat on him.
Seeing this, everyone no longer dared to stand next to the futon. Their bodies fluttered and slowly flew to the place where Jin Yuan and Fang Lengbie were before. It was the lower head of Master Xueyu, standing respectfully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)