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Tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers from the Immortal Trail Forest just swept out of the Treasure Soul Realm, and bowed respectfully to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Xianzonglin used to be Wanjiezong's deadly enemy, but now Wanjiezong wiped out Xianzonglin in one fell swoop.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on the tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers.

"what!?"

"These tens of thousands of monks are all descendants?"

Shen Haojie stared in astonishment at the tens of thousands of monks kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but gasped.

It turned out that Shen Junjie conquered a small tribe with thousands of monks. Shen Junjie still felt very good about himself, showing off in front of Lin Yi and others at every turn.

Who would have thought that compared with Lin Yi's, Shen Haojie's surrender was not worth mentioning at all.

Whether it is the overall power or the individual combat power, Shen Haojie's surrendered troops cannot be compared with Lin Yi's surrendered troops, and they are not at the same level at all.

"Sovereign, I have some words that I don't know whether to say or not."

Teng Laoqian pondered for a while, took a step forward, and looked at Lin Yi with some hesitation.

"But it doesn't matter." Lin Yi waved his hand.

"I think it is inappropriate to surrender tens of thousands of surrendered troops at once."

"After all, our Myriad Tribulation Sect has no more than tens of thousands of people. Joining so many soldiers at once will have a great negative impact on the unity of the sect."

"In addition, most of these descendants have hatred for our Wanjiezong. Now that they are incorporated, there may be hidden dangers."

Fuji Laoqian spoke out the worries in his heart.

Hearing this, Lin Yi shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, these surrendered soldiers have passed the test of the mantra bell, and they surrendered to my Myriad Tribulation Sect with sincerity."

"Moreover, I will break up all the surrendered troops and put them into different tribes. In this way, even if the surrendered troops are an unstable factor, once they are dispersed, there will be absolutely no trouble."

"Our Myriad Tribulation Sect doesn't have many people for the time being, but now that our Myriad Tribulation Sect is rich and powerful, I believe it won't be long before we can recruit troops and grow stronger."

Lin Yi smiled loudly.

Teng Laoqian nodded thoughtfully, immediately smiled, and cupped his hands, completely convinced by Lin Yi.

It has to be said that Lin Yi has a clear mind and an exquisite mind. Whether it is the overall situation or the details, he is very outstanding, and he is a competent suzerain.

"Sovereign, do these surrendered soldiers also want to attend the banquet?"

Buer Monk asked softly.In the eyes of Monk Buer, all the soldiers from Xianzong Forest are inferior to the disciples of Wanjiezong, and they are not worthy to be guests, to participate in banquets, to enjoy delicacies of mountains and seas, delicious wine and delicacies.

Lin Yi nodded, "Since they have surrendered sincerely, I will treat them equally and not look at anyone with colored eyes."

"As long as they are loyal and make their due contributions to the development and growth of my Myriad Tribulation Sect in the future, I will definitely support them vigorously and reward them with great rewards."

Lin Yi smiled.

Hearing this, tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers kneeling on the ground all had joyful faces and were very excited in their hearts. They were very grateful to Lin Yi.

As a descendant, in fact, deep down in every monk's heart, he has accepted the reality that he is inferior.There is no doubt that these surrendered soldiers will suffer from various suppressions within the Wanjiezong in the future.

but……

Judging from the tone of suzerain Lin Yi, it seems that Lin Yi didn't mean to discriminate against surrendered soldiers at all, but treated them equally, with clear rewards and punishments.

This swept away the haze in every descendant's heart, and felt like seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists.

"You all get up, we will be a family from now on."

Lin Yi smiled loudly.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

"Thank you suzerain!"

Tens of thousands of surrendered soldiers all bowed in salute and got up gracefully.

Soon, people from various tribes gathered in the central square, and the Great Elder Yunlong led three thousand soldiers to form a square formation.The second elder, Teng Laoqian, led the disciples of Wutuzong to form a square formation.The three elder monks led the Bodhi Sect to form a square formation.The fourth elder Shi Potian led the disciples of Niumanshan to form a square formation.Fifth Elder Annabella led the Clam Clan to form a phalanx.

In addition, Meng Ying, the Mist Demon Queen who has not yet become a core elder, also led the Mist Demon Clan to form a square formation.

Looking around, the disciples of the various tribes of the Wanjiezong stood in a square formation, and the power structure was clear at a glance.

"Patriarch, look quickly, the Wanjiezong is actually divided into independent tribes, led by different elders."

A young man from the barbarian tribe approached Ji Huo and said in a low voice.

Ji Huo nodded slightly when he heard the words, thoughtfully.

suddenly--

"Ji Huo, your barbarian children are here!" Lin Yi looked at Ji Huo and his party with a smile, and pointed at the entrance of the central square.

Immediately, the barbarian warriors from the Qishan tribe looked at the entrance in unison, with tears in their eyes and full of longing.

Looking around, you can clearly see thousands of children aged four or five, lined up in a long line, walking into the central square with their heads held high and their chests wide.

Every barbarian child is 1.3 meters tall, and each of them is born with a tiger head and a strong body.

"It's really a child of our barbarians!"

"Great, our child was not killed and is alive and well!"

"My son must be here too! I want to find my son!"

All of a sudden, three or four thousand warriors from the Qishan Tribe exclaimed in surprise and looked at the thousands of children walking into the central square with surprise and joy, each one was very excited.

"Greetings, Lord Sovereign!"

"Greetings, Lord Sovereign!"

Soon, thousands of barbarian children, led by a soldier, came to Lin Yi, bowed and greeted Lin Yi in a childish tone.

Lin Yi smiled and waved his hands, and said softly: "Little guys, haven't you always been curious about your life experience? Before, I kept it a secret to ensure your physical and mental health. Now, I will tell you, You are the lucky ones I rescued from the hands of the Fairy Trail Forest. Originally, you were going to be fed to the Black Flood Dragon Demon Horse."

As soon as the words fell, the thousands of four- and five-year-old children present were all slightly startled, biting their lips and tears in their eyes.

Obviously, for an immature child who yearns for family warmth, this life experience is too ruthless and cruel.

However, what Lin Yi said next made all the children's eyes shine.

"Now, I have good news for you. I have found your tribe, and you have a chance to reunite with your biological parents!"

Lin Yi smiled.