Chu Tian stood under the ancient pineapple and looked at the nest of the Mingjiao clan that was getting lower and lower above his head.

A total of thirty-six huge Nether Corps nests slowly fell down, and their arrival was just above Canglan Mountain. When the nest was less than a thousand miles away from the ground, the thirty-six nests scattered around, and countless warriors of the Nether Corps clan also flew away with the nest.

The whole body exuded a powerful aura, covered with armor with black cuticles, and sharp black horned warriors with sharp black horns fell straight from the sky with a low grin.

Chu Tian moved his heart slightly, waved his hand, hundreds of star master flags on the four flag gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest that guarded the valley, flashing and dissipating at the same time. He took the initiative to remove the valley's defensive formation, leaving only four archways used to declare his identity and stayed in the air.

The warrior of Nether Corner slashed out with a punch, and a archway shattered, and countless gems and pearls embedded in the archway turned into colorful lights and flew far away.

With a loud "dong", the warrior three meters tall from the Nether Corner fell heavily in front of Chu Tian and others. He lowered his head slightly to look down at Chu Tian and others, and muttered in a low voice: "Who is the master here? How big is your territory?"

Chu Tian and others felt a little sank. Chu Tian stepped forward two steps and said in a deep voice: "I am the master of this Bagua Valley. This valley stretches for three thousand miles and is under the jurisdiction of my mountain gate."

"Three thousand miles?" The warrior of the Mingjiao nodded and slapped a piece of tissue paper on Chu Tian's face extremely roughly: "Three thousand miles can only be a fraction, even if it is ten thousand miles. Bagua Zhenren, your Bagua Valley has thousands of miles of mountains. Every 100 years from now on, according to the numbers above, I will pay tribute to my Mingjiao clan according to the numbers above!"

Chu Tian pulled the tissue off with a gloomy face and quickly glanced at the handwriting on it.

Straws of black flames flashed on the thin paper, clearly outlining the lines of words such as "Bagua Zhenren's jurisdiction over the Bagua Valley, covering the earth for thousands of miles". In addition, Chu Tian's true image also appeared clearly on the paper.

Below the true image, there are a large piece of text, including several tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual crystals, several tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual crystals, several tens of billions of ordinary gold, silver, copper and iron, precious black iron, wind copper, and billions of billions of rare jins of rare gold, fire copper, and various rare minerals that can be called genius treasures, etc.

It was also specifically noted that if the rare minerals cannot be collected, the best quality can be calculated using a kilogram of rare minerals, and the best spiritual crystals can be redeemed, etc.

The last line of the tissue paper is a bloody handwriting - a tribute is paid once a hundred years. If it is a top-grade spiritual crystal and the top-grade spiritual crystal cannot be collected, it can be paid with the essence of the flesh and blood of the monks and the people.

On the back of the newspaper, there is a secret method of gathering the essence of the flesh and blood of monks and the people, and condensed into flesh and blood crystal beads.

"Pay tribute?" Chu Tian looked at the Nether Corner Warrior in front of him with a little confused.

"The Emperor of Xitian handed over the rule of Wuliang Mountain to my Mingjiao clan for ten thousand years! Within ten thousand years, you are all slaves of my Mingjiao clan. You are obediently mining ore for us to keep you safe!" The warrior of Mingjiao grinned and pointed at Chu Tian and said, "Of course, the lifespan of you casual cultivators is not that long, ten thousand years... Hehe, you can ascend, anyway, you can only ascend to the territory of the Western Tiandi."

He suddenly bent down, stared at Chu Tian and said viciously: "According to the agreement between the Great Lord and the Emperor of the West, even if you ascend to the Western Heavenly Court, you have to come back and mine for us obediently!"

He stumbling his fingers on Chu Tian’s chest a few times. The warrior of the Nether Corner shouted sternly: “Do you have any objections? Well? You can try to resist… Hehe, I have been in many years and have never tasted the flesh and blood of a monk.”

With a strange eye slanted, the warrior of the Nether Corner pointed at Lan Leng's cheek and sneered: "Especially the flesh and blood of the female monk, it is particularly sweet and fragrant... Are you dissatisfied? Do you want to resist? Hey, hey... are you from Bagua Valley?"

Huang Yeweng, Bai Fengzi and Lan Lengyou subconsciously shook their heads.

The warrior of the Nether Corner immediately laughed. He took out three other pieces of tissue paper and said to Huang Yeweng and the other two with a smile: "So, sign up and register them one by one, and pay tribute to our clan a hundred years later."

Huang Yeweng and the others were hesitant. More than ten thousand miles away, a red light flashed on the surface of a slowly flying Nether Corner Nest, and a red light column that was as thick as a hundred miles was roaring down. A mountain that was tens of thousands of miles disappeared without a trace with a shocking sound. Waves of terrifying aura of burning heat continued to roll in, rushing to Chu Tian’s three archways suspended above the valley shaking wildly.

"That's...Golden Wing Gate...Golden Wing Gate, it's over!" Huang Yeweng and his team trembled suddenly, and subconsciously moaned.

Chu Tian's face also changed slightly. Jinyi Sect, in the radius of millions of miles of Canglan Mountain, Jinyi Sect is also a very powerful sect. There are tens of thousands of disciples, and there are a few ascending seniors working in the Western Heaven.

But the Golden Wing Sect was instantly smoothed out by the Nether Corner Clan.

Obviously, the Mingjiao clan is killing chickens for the monkeys to show. The Golden Wing Sect is the chicken, and Chu Tian and the others have all become monkeys!

Huang Yeweng obediently reported his name. The area controlled by the mountain gate was quite professional. He also asked Huang Yeweng and others to lead the way and rushed to their mountain gate to recognize where their mountain gate was.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yeweng and his mountain gates were only a few thousand miles in size, but they were all registered as the Wanli Mountain Gate by the Mingjiao people.

Looking at the backs of Huang Yeweng and others leaving in a hurry, Chu Tian held the piece of tissue paper in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head. The number of various minerals recorded on it was extremely huge. If the requirements of these Mingjiao people were to have Chu Tian, ​​a master of cultivation, continuously mined day and night, so that he could pay tribute on time and in quantity after a hundred years.

But who would go to mining like a master of cultivation?

Even in the Heavenly Court, most of the miners are ordinary people, and occasionally some low-level monks are mixed in. If you want to meet the tribute orders listed by these people from the Mingjiao tribe, God knows how many miners will work overtime regardless of day or night!

"You have run far enough, and you have found such a good place to hide." A voice that could not tell the difference between men and women suddenly came from behind Chu Tian.

Chu Tian suddenly woke up and turned around, and saw that Qingying, who saved him from the Heavenly General, was standing behind him. A hazy blue mist surrounded his body. No matter how hard Chu Tian tried, he could not see his appearance and figure clearly.

"Senior!" Chu Tian hurriedly bowed respectfully to the blue figure.
Chapter completed!