Great Guoshu

However, Zang Tiangong's thoughts were almost the same as Mu Nantian's. Looking at the guards of the Eastern Emperor around him, he always felt terrified. He wanted to take this opportunity to reach some consensus with Jiang Yue and the Eastern Emperor City, but In the end, they gave up, just said a few words, agreed to meet at the Wanzu Auction House, and left in a hurry.

"Young master, we made a lot of money this time!" Ming Lao looked at the storage bag in his hand, his smiling eyes almost narrowed into slits, "If these Huoli crystals and fire clams and frogs are all replaced with fairy stones, then We can almost buy dozens of cities, and the lineage of the Eastern Emperor can grow dozens of times in an instant!"

Ming Lao said, as if thinking of that scene, he became excited.

"Occupying the city is meaningless, Mr. Ming, these Huolijing and Huoxue frogs cannot be sold, and if others sell them, we have to buy them back!" Jiang Yue's words made Mr. Ming startled, and then he felt a little displeased. Asked clearly, "Why?"

"Now that there is the Ten Thousand Clans Convention, what's the point of controlling the city? At most, it's just a little tax increase, but we don't miss that tax at all. We have enough fairy stones in our hands, and we can completely form a new Eastern Emperor The Imperial Guard Field Army. This is the foundation of strength. How meaningful is the so-called city? When our strength is strong enough, we can completely tear up the so-called Ten Thousand Races Convention, forcibly conquer the city, occupy, and control what we want place." Jiang Yue said lightly.

"Impossible." After listening to Jiang Yue's words, Ming Lao smiled wryly and shook his head, "No force dares to forcibly tear up the shackles of the Ten Thousand Races Convention, otherwise, all forces will be encircled and suppressed jointly. At that time, no matter how strong we were, we couldn't fight against all the shortcomings of the entire fairy world, and that would be a disaster for us, and a disaster for the entire myriad races."

"Nothing is impossible, Mr. Ming, the matter of Longmen is a good proof. We are strong, we can control Longmen, who dares to say no? Where is the binding force of the so-called Ten Thousand Races Convention? ? Let me tell you, the so-called rules are all made by the strong, not to mention that we are tearing up the agreement when we grow stronger, even if we tear up the agreement now, who would dare to do anything to us?"

Jiang Yue said nonchalantly, "Some conflicts can only be resolved with some strong means. It is far from controlling a few cities to prove that we are strong. In fact, it is just a manifestation of being strong from the outside. To accumulate strength, only an army composed of monks can be called strength, and others, including cities, are not considered strength!"

Ming Lao remained silent, not because he didn't want to refute, but because he didn't know how to refute, because Jiang Yue's philosophy was far from his.In his opinion, it is impossible for the human race, or between the ten thousand races, to have a large-scale battle. It is a kind of consumption of their own strength, which will cause serious consequences, and will lead to the weakening of the overall strength of the human race.

However, on the other hand, he felt that what Jiang Yue said was also reasonable. The city would be re-auctioned every once in a while. Apart from getting some taxes, there were still many troubles.Concentrating on the cities is not worth the loss. After all, they don't need these cities to expand their strength and earn that little tax.