Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 331 - 243 Mo Wuya (No more for today)_1

Chapter 331: 243 Mo Wuya (No more for today)_1

Refuse Barbarian City, Refuse Barbarian Hall.

Lu Qingshan sat in the main seat with over forty Nascent Soul Cultivators seated on both sides, each wearing different expressions.

This battle had claimed the lives of more than ten Human Clan Nascent Soul Cultivators, and the losses of the Barbarian Tribe were even greater, with over twenty Nascent Soul Cultivators perishing.

"The Barbarian Tribe has already sent envoys seeking peace and has begun negotiations with us,"

Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

"Finally, they are willing to seek peace, that’s great."

"It’s due to Senior Mo’s divine might, otherwise the Barbarian Tribe wouldn’t have submitted so easily."

"Indeed, with Senior Mo’s vast divine skills, how could he be compared to ordinary people?"

The Cultivators showed joyful expressions as they praised the Soul Transformation Cultivator from the Wanjian Sect.

"The losses from this battle were not slight for us either. Of course, we will definitely make the Barbarian Tribe bleed and cede a large territory according to the merits and contributions."

Lu Qingshan said somberly.

How many high-ranking Cultivators each sect had slain could be ascertained from the Kind Attribute exchange; the more high-ranking Cultivators they had slain, the greater their contribution and the larger the territory they would receive.

Only in this way, when Wanjian Sect issued a call for arms, would the major forces respond. If it were just pie in the sky, even if other forces came, they wouldn’t exert much effort.

"Taoist Friend Lu, our Xuanyang Sect lost two Nascent Soul Cultivators. We might not have any contributions, but we do have our hard work, right?"

Xuanyang True Monarch said with a frown.

The Xuanyang Sect suffered heavy losses with the fall of two Nascent Soul Cultivators, a serious blow to their vitality.

"Rest assured, Taoist Friend Han, we will provide consolation: two Nascent Soul spiritual objects and a sum of cultivation resources."

Lu Qingshan stated. Something came to his mind, and he continued, "For the high-ranking Cultivators who died in battle, we will have consolation; for those who made great contributions, we will reward heavily, and for those who shrank from battle, we will punish severely."

The strength of the Barbarian Cultivators was formidable, and during this great battle, several high-ranking Cultivators on the human side had shown cowardice. Fortunately, it hadn’t led to severe consequences.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Nascent Soul Cultivators present relaxed.

After more than two hours of discussion, Lu Qingshan announced the meeting was over and let them go rest.

Lu Qingshan arrived at a sprawling estate with pavilions, terraces, towers, and long corridors over the water.

A tall and thin old man in a green robe sat beside a green stone table, devoid of any traces of Mana fluctuations. Qi Kexin stood to one side, her expression respectful.

Lu Qingshan walked up to the old man in the green robe, bowed deeply, and said, "Master Uncle Mo, everything has been taken care of, we’re just waiting for the Barbarian Tribe to send representatives for the negotiations."

"I will leave this matter in your hands. You have worked hard,"

The old man in the green robe instructed.

Mo Wuya, early Divinity Transformation stage.

"Compared to Master Uncle Mo, what hardships have we endured? Master Uncle Mo, are you certain the Barbarian Tribe doesn’t have a Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure?"

Lu Qingshan asked cautiously.

"The Barbarian Tribe definitely had a Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure in the past; as for now, it’s hard to say. It’s likely that the previous Great Elder took it to the Spirit Realm, as there might be accidents during ascension, and having a Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure at hand would be safer,"

Mo Wuya said.

"Master Uncle Mo, weren’t you able to deal a heavy blow to the Great Elder of the Golden Crow Tribe?"

Lu Qingshan asked curiously.

"His physical body is very strong, and I wasn’t fully confident. That information was probably false. It doesn’t matter, let’s consider this as letting the Barbarian Tribe bleed this time,"

Mo Wuya said nonchalantly.

After being backstabbed by the Barbarian Tribe, the Human Clan would attack the Barbarian Tribe periodically to reduce their strength.

Lu Qingshan nodded, "Yes, Master Uncle Mo is insightful."

"Alright, I will leave this here to you; I have other affairs to attend to,"

After saying this, Mo Wuya turned into a streak of Escape Light and left.

Lu Qingshan and Qi Kexin exchanged glances and simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Du Yinyin, Ice Silkworm True Person, Shen Long, and Xu Yang left the Spirt Control Garden as they planned to head to the Southern Border Cultivation World.

"Oh, Madam Han!"

Shen Long exclaimed in surprise.

Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong stood at the entrance to the Spirt Control Garden. They walked up quickly and bent over to give a salute, saying in unison, "Junior Han Yuwei (Lin Yutong) pays respect to Senior Du."

"Do you have any matters?"

asked Du Yinyin.

"Thanks to the help of Taoist Friend Lin, I was able to turn danger into safety. I know some good friends in the Southern Border Cultivation World who might be able to offer some assistance. Could you take us with you?"

asked Han Yuwei politely.

"We shall not disturb you, Senior, and will follow your commands."

Lin Yutong added.

Du Yinyin was slightly startled, then looked towards Ice Silkworm True Person, who said, "Yuwei, you don’t need to follow. With Master Aunt Du, Shen Long, and Junior Brother Xu there, there shouldn’t be any problem."

"You saved Yutong, and I owed you for that. Now I’m simply retiring the favor,"

said Han Yuwei calmly.

"What if I do not agree?"

said Du Yinyin.

"Then I will go to the Southern Border Cultivation World on my own to do what I can, just to live without regrets."

Han Yuwei said earnestly.

"What an honorable ’live without regrets.’ Alright, I’ll bring you with us. However, let me make it ugly upfront: on the way, you are to follow my command."

said Du Yinyin.

"Yes, Senior Du."

Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong readily agreed.

Du Yinyin nodded and strode forward, with Shen Long and Xu Yang following her.

"Yuwei! You don’t have to follow us,"

sighed the Ice Silkworm True Person.

"Less nonsense, lift the curse first, and then we will go our separate ways,"

Han Yuwei said frowning.

The Ice Silkworm True Person nodded and hurriedly followed.

Upon leaving Refuse Barbarian City, Du Yinyin summoned a flying boat with a shimmering red light, stepped onto it, and the four from Bingchan hastily followed.

With a flick of Du Yinyin’s spell, the red flying boat soared into the sky and quickly disappeared.

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Skywolf City, a vast estate.

Wu Xian and Wu Yan sat in a green Stone Pavilion, discussing something.

In Wu Xian’s hands was a portrait, and depicted on it was Shen Long.

Shen Long had changed his appearance, but when he released his Spirit Beasts and Spirit Insects against his enemies, he was still recognized.

"Shen Long of the Spirt Control Sect! He better not let me encounter him, otherwise I will definitely extract his soul and refine his spirit,"

Wu Xian said with a murderous look.

His descendant had been killed by Shen Long, but at the time he was preoccupied fighting a Nascent Soul Cultivator and couldn’t attend to Wu Shan.

"Life and death are fated, let’s focus on the important matters first. The Barbarian Tribe really can’t take much beating, to have fallen so quickly,"

mocked Wu Yan.

"The Human Clan regularly bleeds the Barbarian Tribe, so the high-level Cultivators of the tribe are much fewer than the Humans. Furthermore, the Humans have several Nascent Soul Cultivators with Spiritual Treasures. The fight is still disadvantageous for them, and if it weren’t for the robust physical bodies of the Barbarian Cultivators, the casualties would be even greater,"

said Wu Xian.

"But this is also good. If the Barbarian Tribe had won, they might tear up the agreement. They will help us search for treasures, and we can offer support to them at our discretion,"

Wu Yan said with a smile.

"Let’s hope we can obtain such an item. Our tribe might even be able to cultivate a fifth-order Spirit Insect,"

Wu Xian said, eyes filled with longing.

Wu Yan nodded and commented, "Hopefully that’s the case! Even with the help of the Barbarian Tribe, venturing into Burial Immortal Tomb to hunt for treasure is a dangerous affair."