"Fellow Daoist Li, is there really no need to discuss it?"

The ancestor of the Jingyu Clan made one last effort, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "We, the Jingyu Clan, are willing to unite with other races, and we will provide our efforts where necessary, and resources where necessary!"

"I promise to send you to the ancient road of war!"

"I just ask you to withdraw from the internal fighting in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain..."

In order to overthrow the mountain master, they have been planning for hundreds of thousands of years. When the mountain master took office, they realized that the previous mountain master's laissez-faire attitude was the most suitable for the development of the major races in Wan Beast Mountain.

Hundreds and thousands of years of planning were all in vain if a small miscalculation occurred, and the Jingyu Clan was unwilling to accept it.

Otherwise, as an ancestor of the Jingyu Clan, he would not speak to Li Fusheng in this tone. As an ancestor of the Jingyu Clan, once he bows his head, it means that the entire Jingyu Clan bows his head.

when!

The ancestor of the Jingyu Clan was answered by a giant three-legged cauldron emitting a loud bell sound. Different from the muffled sound, this sound directly shocked the scalps of the Jingyu Clan members present!

"You are questioning my credibility as a businessman, Li Fusheng!"

Li Fusheng said coldly.

The ancestor of the Jingyu Clan had a complicated look on his face, and he still wanted to work hard, but he felt that the killing intent in the three-legged giant cauldron was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, he still did not speak.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood!

Li Fusheng's attitude was so clear. Based on the Jingyu tribe's ancestor's understanding of Li Fusheng, he certainly knew that Li Fusheng had already made up his mind.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please..."

The clan leader stood up, cupped his fists and saluted Li Fusheng and said, "I, the Jingyu clan, will seal the mountain for five hundred years and not care about world affairs..."

"I wonder if the Jingyu Clan's approach can satisfy Fellow Daoist Li?"

Everyone can raise their opinions during the discussion. When everyone agrees, the natural result will be that the clan leader needs to stand up and summarize.

In the end, the Jingyu Clan decided to close the mountain for 500 years. Five hundred years would not cause much loss to a large clan. After all, with the background of the Jingyu Clan, even if there is no resource income for 500 years, the background

It is enough to support the entire wealthy family.

"satisfy!"

Li Fusheng said.

Immediately, he saw Li Fusheng put away the three-legged giant cauldron, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Even though the Jingyu Clan did not give up this plan, the five hundred years of sealing the mountain also postponed the plan for five hundred years. It was impossible for Li Fusheng and others to stay in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain for such a long time.

Therefore, no matter what happens by then, it will have nothing to do with Li Fusheng and others.

"Not sent"

The leader of the Jingyu Clan said.

Li Fusheng nodded, not minding the attitude of the leader of the Jingyu Clan. After all, with the power of one person, he suppressed the clan, so the Jingyu Clan had to bow its head and chose to seal the mountain for five hundred years. What could the Jingyu Clan do to Li Fusheng?

Good attitude?

Li Fusheng left the Jingyu Clan directly.

After Li Fusheng's figure completely disappeared, the Jingyu clan members present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Clan leader..."

One of the peak experts said: "Isn't it too harsh to close the mountain for five hundred years..."

"Even if you don't participate in the planning of this incident, it won't be necessary to close the mountain for 500 years..."

"Five hundred years is too long. By then, the mountain master will definitely have completely controlled the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. We, the Jingyu Clan, will never have a chance!"

The clan leader did not answer immediately, but the ancestor of the Jingyu clan said in a deep voice: "I will be in seclusion for five hundred years. If nothing happens, don't disturb me!"

After saying that, the figure of the ancestor of the Jingyu clan disappeared from everyone's sight.

"well..."

Seeing this situation, the leader of the Jingyu Clan let out a long sigh.

"Clan leader..."

The peak-level tribesman who had just raised the question spoke again. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the tribe leader's silence.

"Don't be impatient!"

The leader of the Jingyu Clan thought for a while, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said: "Sealing the mountain for five hundred years is not to withdraw from the plan, but to protect the Jingyu Clan!"

"Protect?"

Many clan members were a little confused by the clan leader's words.

In WanShou Mountain, five hundred years is enough time for too many things to happen. Once the mountain owner takes advantage of these five hundred years to completely control WanShou Mountain, no one will be able to overthrow the mountain owner.

's rule.

"Do you think that after Li Fusheng came to our Jingyu clan, he went back to do business?"

"Have you forgotten the Dog Clan and the Snake Clan?"

The clan leader said coldly: "The deal between Li Fusheng and the mountain owner is probably to use Li Fusheng's hand to suppress the disobedient races in Wanshou Mountain!"

"So, the Dog Clan will not be the first, and the Snake Clan will not be the last. Once Li Fusheng suppresses all the rebellious races..."

"Do you think the mountain owner will raise the butcher's knife?"

Everyone looked stunned when they heard the clan leader's words.

To be honest, they had never thought about it so much, because before Li Fusheng and his party appeared, without these changes, there was no need to think about this issue at all.

"As far as I know, the Sangdog Clan has been very quiet recently, and it doesn't look like the leader has died..." The clan leader said with a surprised look: "There is only one possibility, and that is after Wang Changsheng suppressed the Sangdog Clan,

The mountain owner has completely taken over the Lost Dog Clan!"

"That's why the mourning dog tribe is so quiet!"

The reason why the Sangdog Clan has such a name is because the monks of the Sangdog Clan, I don’t know, as long as you are targeted by the Sangdog Clan, even if you are a very powerful enemy, the Sangdog Clan is also a hunting dog hidden in the darkness.

, ready to pounce and bite you at any time.

Such a race is not easy to rule, so according to the guess of the leader of the Jingyu Clan, the Mountain Lord should have supported a branch within the Sanggou Clan and took advantage of this opportunity to take control of the Sanggou Clan.

This is scheming and planning!

The leader of the Jingyu Clan did not explain so much, because even he was not sure whether there were branches controlled by the mountain master among the Jingyu Clan? Maybe there was a clan elder or several clan elders present.

, has already taken refuge with the Mountain Lord!

This is true for races and racial struggles. They will never rule as an outsider. Instead, they will stimulate the struggle for power through conflicts within the race, and then let the internal members of the race take power.

Race and court are two completely different concepts.

"Once all the races are suppressed, it is impossible for the Mountain Lord to let our race and so many powerful people exist. Even if he obviously won't do anything, it is still very easy to create any accidents!"

"The worst option is to send a group of people to the Mighty Heaven Realm and then die in the Mighty Heaven Realm. It is also reasonable and reasonable..."

"So, since we have chosen to surrender, if we seal the mountain for five hundred years and don't care about world affairs, if the mountain owner knows our attitude, he can at least keep the Jingyu clan stable for five hundred years!"

The leader of the Jingyu Clan also has good intentions and can be said to be a far-sighted ancestor.

"Then, why not seal the mountain for a thousand years?" asked the tribesman with peak cultivation level.

"millennium?"
Chapter completed!