Chapter 182: Alliance, new pattern

"Patriarch, your great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by Meng Gang." This tough guy with a tough temperament and decisive killing burst into tears after hearing the good news. He bowed deeply to Hu Tian and shed tears of gratitude.

"I plan to establish a 'Witch Clan' in the Junma Clan. It will have the same status as the Sword Clan, Dan Clan, and Cultivation Clan. You, Meng Gang, will be the sect leader. I hope you will rule the clan and live in harmony with others in the future. What happened in the past

, grudges and entanglements, no matter what. The Junma clan is like a sea that embraces all rivers, even if it is possible to open a 'Wamen' or a 'Panmen' in the future."

Hu Tian comforted Meng Gang for a while. But he didn't expect that these words would shock Meng Gang's heart much more than he expected.

"The fusion of the four tribes is unexpected... Chief, you actually have such great ambitions." Meng Gang was shocked. After being shocked, he was truly moved by Hu Tian's majestic spirit.

"In the past, during the war between the four races, there were also capable people and strangers who expressed their hope for peaceful reunification, hoping that the four races could coexist peacefully. Unfortunately, they were all castles in the air, the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror, and none of them came true."

Meng Gang looked at Hu Tian, ​​his tiger eyes were unfocused, immersed in memories, showing a deep feeling of nostalgia.

In the Yuan Dynasty, the four tribes fought in a melee, and there were as many as ten heroes and saint-level figures such as the Great Sage Michen. It was an era of rapid changes, turbulent dragons and snakes, and picturesque mountains and rivers.

It is an era that makes people in the future feel passionate even if they think about it a little bit.

But even in that era, when overlords and heroes emerged in waves, like the vast stars shining in the night sky, no one could achieve the great cause of unifying the four races.

Meng Gang's eyes exuded a burning look. He stared at Hu Tian, ​​as if he was looking at him again. While admiring him, he felt a sense of hope.

The integration of the four races used to be such a whimsical dream. But in this era, the strong hatred has been almost washed away by time, and the peaceful coexistence of the four races does not seem to be too difficult...

"The patriarch has the world in mind, and Meng Gang is willing to contribute to the great cause of the integration of the four clans." Meng Gang's figure showed a sense of excitement.

Hu Tian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he waved his hand and said: "This... I was just talking casually. The reason why I conceived Panmen and Wa Wen was just to increase the strength of my clan."

Having said this, he looked at Meng Gang. He saw that the latter's eyes were still shining and his blood was boiling.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Hu Tian changed the topic: "Stop talking about this, you can go to Miliang Mountain to gather these witch tribes."

"Yes, Patriarch" Meng Gang's voice sounded crisper and louder than ever before.

Meng Gang was originally the leader of the Phantom Witch Clan and had a high reputation in the hearts of his people. Although there were some minor setbacks in persuading these Witch Clan warriors, it was harmless.

Six days later, the Wumen was officially established among the Junma clan. At the beginning, including Meng Gang, there were only eighteen disciples.

But in the following days, Miliang Mountain ushered in the peak period of the resurrection of the Wu clan. Almost every day, nearly a hundred warriors of the Wu clan were resurrected from their slumber.

Half a month later, most of the Wu clan who were originally buried under Miliang Mountain were successfully resurrected. The rest were assimilated by Miliang Mountain and became pure nutrients.

Such changes were also expected by Meng Gang. After all, the Witch Clan has been sleeping for so long, so naturally some people cannot bear the real death. However, being able to die in the Holy Mountain is also the most glorious belonging to them.

land.

Miliang Mountain, also known as Wu Mountain, is the holy mountain in the eyes of the Wu people. Hu Tian, ​​who controls the holy mountain, is secretly revered as the Great Sacrifice by these resurrected Wu warriors.

Miliang Mountain was originally built by the joint efforts of the Wu clan and the human race. Among the people who originally controlled this mountain, half were the human clan and half were the Wu clan. Therefore, even though Hu Tian was a human clan, his lofty status in the hearts of the Wu clan was not the same.

Yayu Menggang.

However, these witch clans are still a little bit worried about the attitude of other people in the Junma clan. Obviously, feelings are like wine, and they need to be fused and brewed over time before they can slowly develop.

Hu Tian was not in a hurry about this. Next, he set his sights on the Flying Thunder Yin Mother Boat.

Two months have passed since the battle at Tianguang Temple. The Flying Thunder Yin Mother Boat has been renovated, but there have been no real changes.

The parts salvaged from the battlefield are being repaired and modified day and night by Hu Di, the leader of the organization.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Chenhui actively participated in this matter with a serious and positive attitude, which not only greatly accelerated the progress, but also often gave guidance to people in the agency. With her background as a proud daughter of the Mo family and her extremely high talent

, which naturally opened the eyes of Hu Di and others and allowed them to draw parallels.

"Clan Chief Hu Tian, ​​I am willing to contribute the construction method of Nine Yang Thunder Pond, and at the same time, I also have reliable information about the True Iron Tomb." Mo Chenhui took the initiative to find Hu Tian. She was young and beautiful, as delicate as a flower. She was under house arrest by Hu Tian.

Over the past few days, I have become a little thinner.

Hu Tian was slightly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Then what do you want to get?"

Mo Chenhui had already brewed the answer in his heart, and he immediately blurted out: "Nothing else, just sign an alliance with the clan leader to fight against the Xuanhuang Empire."

"Sure enough." Hu Tian already knew it in his heart. In the past two months, battle reports came from time to time. Emperor Xuanhuang relied on the power of Tao soldiers and the power of a country to defeat the two major cultivation empires of Chiyan and Heishui.

, unparalleled in the limelight.

Under his active expansion, not only the four major organ families such as the Mo family, but also the surrounding forces such as Liuyun Pavilion and Xuanwu Sect, all felt strong threats. Many interests were threatened by the extremely powerful Xuanhuang army.

, offended and captured.

Surrounding the Xuanhuang Empire, countless dissatisfied forces began to shout and respond. A magnificent wave of opposition to the Xuanhuang Emperor had broken through the undercurrent and accumulated thickly, like a volcano about to erupt.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Under such a delicate relationship, it was natural for Mo Chenhui to abandon his past feud and join forces with Hu Tian.

"It seems that not only you, but also Fairy Manyin also have the same plan. Well, you want to unite with me, but also you are interested in the power of Tianguang Temple?" At this time, Hu Tiande had a glimpse of the whole leopard, and he immediately made the connection.

many things.

Even though he had been a life-and-death opponent before, Mo Chenhui couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Hu Tian.

During the days when Hu Tian was under house arrest, this beautiful girl of heaven did not have the idea of ​​​​escape. But as time went by, her thoughts became weaker and weaker. Instead, she expressed her love for the Junma clan.

strong curiosity.

Cultivation Sect, Sword Sect, Dan Sect... She has rarely seen a force that can cover so many cultivation schools, and at the same time be able to develop in a balanced and impartial manner. Although the Junma Clan is small, it shows

The development potential was so huge that she was shocked.

Especially among the Junma clan, there are countless outstanding talents. Not to mention Hu Di, the machine genius who can compete with her, Jin Yong, the powerful and unstoppable Yuan Shen monk, and Fairy Tian, ​​the alchemy wizard.

Lin Hongying, Zhong Lingling, Bifei Shuang and others have excellent qualifications and powerful talents. A hundred years from now, they will definitely be soul-level figures.

As for Hu Tian, ​​this pervert who advanced from the soul to the distraction stage by leaps and bounds and defeated Eunuch Sunflower, Mo Chenhui and Fairy Manyin were shocked to the point of numbness, and directly classified him as a monster in their hearts.

Not only are there so many talents, the witch rice that the Junma clan eats daily has also attracted Mo Chenhui's attention.

She had never seen such high-quality animal tooth rice. Its quality was already comparable to the best elixirs. Its blood-cleansing effect made her almost lose her mind when she first learned about it.

She is the daughter of the Mo family, so she naturally understands the meaning of Wumi. Her Moh family has been passed down for thousands of years and has a rich heritage. She has never had such top-notch food that can be eaten by so many people.

The foundation of a force does not depend on how many masters it has, but on its daily life, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Mo Chenhui knew that in terms of food alone, the Junma clan had defeated almost all the forces in the world of cultivation and firmly occupied the top position.

In addition, she also saw the wealth of the Junma clan and was shocked in her heart. There were actually three mother crystal veins buried in the machine ship. This was an almost endless source of wealth that could be passed down from generation to generation.

She still remembers how she couldn't close her mouth for a long time when she heard the news for the first time. Coupled with the purple edge bodhi tree, Yinli grass and other extinct plants, the Junma clan's financial resources have become so rich that she can't even close her mouth.

To the point of jealousy.

Especially recently, Hu Tian used the true form of the Huansha Mine Mother to conduct deduction and upgrade activities for the whole family's skills. She was so unbelievable that she didn't know what to say.

If she told these things, no one would believe them, but they happened in front of her. The facts were so solid that she had to believe them even if she didn't believe them.

Now that we are facing a formidable enemy, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to cooperate with such a powerful force with terrifying potential.

As for the previous conflicts and festivals, both Mo Chenhui and Fairy Manyin have put them behind them.

There are no eternal enemies and friends in this world, only eternal interests. Turning enemies into friends is a win-win situation.

Mo Chenhui knew this, and Hu Tian naturally understood it too. However, unlike Mo Chenhui, who was on the stronger side, he did not intend to let these two beauties off so easily.

"It's okay to form an alliance, or even give you freedom and let you leave. But..." He deliberately prolonged his tone.

Mo Chenhui sighed: "After the alliance is formed, I will take the initiative to provide material compensation to the Junma clan. Not only that, Fairy Manyin also has the same intention as me."
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