Xuan Zhenghao continued, "The Tianzhou is almost impossible to defend, can we care about the Daze? Fortunately, the Daze is extremely secretive and difficult to find in the Three Thousand Worlds. If I hadn't relied on the One Yuan Boat, I wouldn't have found it. Therefore, the Daze shouldn't have too many problems."

Luo Jun said: "It's really not good to have this kind of feeling of relying on luck in everything."

Xuan Zhenghao said: "It's really not good, but it still has to be. The Spirit Master will not care about the life and death of the earth. They need energy protons. Energy protons must be mined from the vast world, and there will be no real energy protons in other worlds. If they want to build the imperial boat, they have to look for some resources outside the planet. So now, they are spending time with us."

Luo Jun said: "As soon as the energy proton is given, we will all be done, right?"

Xuan Zhenghao said: "We will not be finished, nor will the earth be finished, but the humans on the earth will be finished. The earth's resources have been exhausted for a hundred years. What do you think of it?"

"It will be almost done for a year of exhaustion." Luo Jun said: "For a hundred years, it will be completely dead."

Xuan Zhenghao said, "If these spiritual masters are honestly staying in that crete world, wouldn't they all be fine. This is the best of both worlds, a pity!"

Luo Jun's eyes lit up and he said, "You said, can you negotiate?"

Xuan Zhenghao said, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Luo Jun said: "I just feel that they have a population of less than 20 million now. Giving them to a world may not be impossible."

Xuan Zhenghao said: "Their strength is above us, and then we humans occupy 2,999 worlds, and they occupy one world?"

Luo Jun said: "This is indeed a bit unrealistic."

Xuan Zhenghao said: "It is unlikely that peace talks. Even if they agree to the peace talks, we will not dare to make peace. Because we are weak. When they gain a firm foothold, once they turn against each other, we will be more passive."

Luo Jun said: "I still have one more worry."

Xuan Zhenghao said, "What?"

Luo Jun said: "What if they adopt a policy of gentleness and recruit experts from other worlds and use peace talks as a guise? What if they come to isolate us?"

Xuan Zhenghao laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's impossible!"

Luo Jun said, "Oh, why?"

Xuan Zhenghao said: "First, we killed Tian Qingge. There was a military advisor in their Spirit Lord. Second, the Star Lord destroyed the Empire's Tianzhou, and their resources must have been reduced. Later, we destroyed the Wanli Qiankun Pot, and many of their elixir resources must have begun to be short of. They recruited and Huairou, which would have to produce resources and elixirs. However, they need to plunder resources now, and once they plunder, there will be no good things."

Luo Jun suddenly realized.

Xuan Zhenghao then said, "You can take action as soon as possible."

Luo Jun nodded.

With Xuan Zhenghao, Luo Jun did not get any substantial advice. He could only rely on himself.

He got permission to leave Tianzhou first, enter the blue magnetic ocean, and explore the three thousand worlds.

The earth, the crete world among the three thousand worlds!

It has been three days since the Spirit Lords arrived here.

Long Qianjue and his spiritual masters didn’t want to see the world arranged by the God Emperor, so why should they obey the arrangements of the people on earth?

Isn't it like to see you?

However, when they came to the Cretaceous World, they could no longer leave.

They just lost their homes.

But everything in the Cretaceous World seems to have rebuilt a home for them.

The Tianlong Palace, Lijing, Tiandu, those high-tech, etc., all seem to be another imperial Tianzhou.

Elder Bai Xian immediately occupied the Tianlong Hall, which was originally the place of the Presbyterian Church.

Long Qianjue and the others arrived in Tiandu and lived in the royal palace.

Tiandu is the capital of the Cretaceous World.

Lingmin suffered heavy losses, and every family has lost relatives, which is in sadness.

Long Qianjue asked his subordinates to arrange for the Lingmin to choose suitable houses for their own settlement.

The Cretaceous World was originally occupied by humans.

In the past, humans were terrible in the Cretaceous World, but in the past twenty years, they finally turned over and became masters.

But unexpectedly, bad luck will come again.

Under the suppression of Lingzun, humans dare not resist at all.

Lingzun, the Ling people have hated humanity to the core.

During these three days, the Cretaceous World was filled with blood.

Long Qianjue did not restrain the killing of the spiritual people because he also had fire in his heart.

The deaths of Tian Qingge and Long Ao gave him a big blow.

In just three days, the Cretaceous World has a population of 400 million, and 30 million have been slaughtered by Lingzun...

There was an unpleasant smell of blood in the air.

In Tiandu, in the Great Prince's Mansion, Long Qianjue finally held a high-level meeting.

Elder Bai Xian from the Tianlong Palace led all the presbyterians to come.

There are a total of ten elders in the Presbyterian Church.

All cultivation is extraordinary!

But only Bai first reached the peak of the Creation Realm.

The second-ranked one is Elder Yunkong, the eighth level of Creation Realm.

But the Elders' Association has the lowest cultivation level and the sixth level of Creation Realm!

The Great King's Mansion, the Hall of Deliberation.

Long Qianjue sat at the top, and the setting sun stood side by side.

Bai Xian led a group of elders to the left.

The Long Wei Gong of Fengyun Pavilion, the blood falls, even Potian, Guishan, and Xiongchu River sits on the right.

Finally, Lord Divine Rou and Lord White Rou also sat in the same place with everyone in Fengyun Pavilion.

In addition, all the lords of the twenty-nine cities came and sat down in the next head.

Even the eighteen black robes and eighteen white robes are not qualified to participate in the conference of this level.

Long Qianjue glanced at the spiritual masters below, then cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, the emperor's teacher Tian Qingge and the ancestor emperor Long Ao sacrificed their precious lives in the attack war a few days ago. In addition, we have also sacrificed many masters and spiritual people. This is the loss of our entire empire. I have been making arrangements these days and have almost arranged them. Tomorrow, we will all observe silently for the deceased."

He paused and said, "The deceased has passed away, but our living spiritual people still have to continue to live and go on. Now, we have entered the earth. How should we go about the remaining path? How to decide the national policy? This is all for everyone here to work together."

After he said that, the other party said, "Senior, what do you think?"

Fang Xieyang's face looked faint and said, "I am already out of touch with your time. If you want to attack and kill, I will serve the empire without hesitation. As for decision-making, you must make a decision with your master."

Long Qianjue said, "Thank you, senior!"

The setting sun is lightly docked.
Chapter completed!