Chapter 447 Tribute

Hearing this, Wan Hua said lightly: "Xuanhong, I am very pleased that you have such intention. But do you really not know that the great monk of the Elder Hall represents just a simple name?"

"I have heard a little bit that there are about three thousand Nascent Soul forces in the seventy regions of the Western Wilderness today. They are all doing their best to support the gods and the great monks from their respective regions." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Since you already know, why do you do this?" Wanhua asked.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei suddenly stopped and Feng Xu stood against the wind.

After he looked around the world, he sighed and said: "Uncle, please plan for the future benefits slowly, and don't miss the immediate benefits. My nephew must first enter the late stage of Nascent Soul, right? If I waste my time from now on, then consider now What’s the significance of these things? But I don’t know how the interests are divided. Could you tell me, uncle?”

"Of course you can. Now that you have become Nascent Soul, it's time to understand these things. Among the five places where we are located in the Chongwu Territory's Southern Border, Western Territory, Beidi, Dongzhou, and Zhongzhou, there are thirty members of the Yuanying Sect. One day, there are seven out of ten Yuanying families who are wandering outside the sect. These forty-eight forces offer a large amount of high-grade spiritual stones to the Elder's Hall every year, and offer another batch of precious spiritual objects such as gold, stone, grass and trees every hundred years, and this Half of the offerings will belong to the Reverend Huashen, and the rest belongs to the great monk." Wanhua said slowly.

Speaking of this, he sighed softly: "Before your master became a great monk, the sect paid millions of high-quality spiritual stones every year. As for the tribute paid every hundred years, the refined iron and copper There are thousands of kilograms of gold and stone, and hundreds of large medicinal plants with an age of more than three thousand years. This burden is not too heavy, but it needs to be handed in on time, otherwise the sect may suffer from three disasters or five disasters. "

"When a small number becomes a large number, one Yuanying force needs to offer one million high-grade spiritual stones, ten kilograms of gold and stone, and one great medicine every year. Then the Yuanying force in the entire Western Wilderness can number three thousand. There are only so many transformation gods and great monks, but now there are more than 300 of them all put together?" Cao Wei chuckled lightly.

"How can there be so many? There are still three god-transforming monks in the clan, but the number of great monks has changed somewhat. It is only 235 at the moment." Wanhua said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei asked in a deep voice: "When the master became a great monk, there were still 267 of them. How come so many of them disappeared at once? Could it be that in the past few decades, there has been another war between the various races? In the great battle, even the great monks ended up fighting to the death?”

Hearing this, Wan Hua shook his head slightly: "That's not the case. The great monks are old and new. It is normal for the number to increase and decrease. However, in the past few decades, there have indeed been ten or twenty great monks in the clan traveling abroad. , suddenly the life card broke, and news came out before his death that it was the work of Jiaolong, Suanni and other wealthy monks. However, the situation of other wealthy families is not much better at the moment!"

"But the remnants of the wilderness or the clans are hunting in secret, intending to trigger a deadly fight among the other clans?" Cao Wei's face darkened and he frowned.

"The two sages of the clan denied this matter, but the remnants of the wilderness did not deny it or admit it! However, I don't think they can do this. The only variable now is, in all probability, the place in the Sifang Palace. This is what the derived Rakshasa did." Wanhua said softly.

Having said this, he stretched out his index finger and pointed upwards, and said via voice transmission: "Maybe it's that one!"

"When immortals fight, mortals suffer, and we can't get involved in this matter." Cao Wei sighed lightly.

Although Master Wanhua and other Nascent Soul monks were outside the Four Seas Palace at that time, they only learned afterwards that the god-transformation monks of various races used blood sacrifices to summon powerful powers from outside the world.

However, any monk who understands this matter will definitely not believe that such a superior being would covet the blood food of tens of thousands of golden elixir monks and bring boundary-breaking talismans across borders.

It seems that such beings only came to this world with the guidance of sacrificial rituals.

It’s just that all the transformed gods, Yuanying and the golden elixir monks who reached the end at that time just pretended that it never happened.

Even if those cultivating god cultivators didn't take the initiative back then, if the other party really made up their mind, it would just take a little more effort.

Time is worthless to such beings. They usually have enough patience, and they just take it easy for thousands of years.

"Don't worry, my uncle understands this." Wan Hua chuckled.

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded lightly and asked slowly: "Now that the sect covers Youyun Daze, Wu Nianhai and even many lands in the Western Regions, will there be any changes in the tribute?" "Neither increase nor decrease." Wanhua said softly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "What if our Qingxia sect is the only one left in Southern Xinjiang?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Hua smiled and said: "It's true that we Qingxia Sect monks all think the same thing! However, the number of sects set by the Elder's Hall for Southern Xinjiang is three!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded slightly: "It seems that if we want to annex Hehuan Sect and Yunfu Sect, we will also have to bear their share of tribute. The pros and cons need to be carefully considered!"

"Although our sect is now prosperous, the foundations of Hehuan Sect and Yunfu Sect are still there. If our master becomes famous and starts a sect war, in addition to being able to withstand the opponent's counterattack, we must also consider the possibility of Caihua and Ying Chen. Seeing that something was wrong, the two of them emptied out the sect's accumulation, leaving only an empty shell for us, which is a drag." Wanhua said slowly.

"What if they cut off the spiritual veins?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

"Xuanhong, don't think about this. No matter what the reason is, sects are not allowed to damage the spiritual veins. This is a taboo among all clans. Once the Elder Hall finds out that it was us, the sect will no longer exist. It’s necessary.” Zhenjun Wanhua warned in a deep voice.

"Well. Uncle Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back to Tailing Mountain to consolidate my realm." Cao Wei nodded lightly.

"Let's go to the blessed land first!" Wanhua said.

Hearing this, Cao Wei shook his head slightly: "Uncle Master, I appreciate your kindness."

"Go on, I think you want to go to Lingyan Sect to visit your friend Meng Zian. I told you that you have been in seclusion in the blessed land to consolidate your cultivation." Wanhua joked.

"Thank you, uncle!" Cao Wei said, cupping his hands.

"But at your Nascent Soul celebration, do you need to invite colleagues from Chongwu Domain to come?" Wanhua asked.

"No need, what's the point of celebrating this kind of thing? The Yuan Ying Taoist friends in Chongwu Domain are just those people. There are also Gui Ting and Gui Meng who should retreat. The Cao family's golden elixir The monk will no longer assume the high-level positions of the sect!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Okay. I will handle this matter, but it will take some time. There are not many suitable Jindan disciples in the sect at the moment." Wanhua nodded lightly.

"Uncle Master, that's all. I'll take care of some trivial matters at hand before going to Lingyan Sect." Cao Wei said.

Between words, the two of them had returned to Qingxia Sect.

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PS: There are a lot of things going on tonight, I came back late, so I only wrote one chapter, sorry. I would also like to recommend a book written by a reader, "The Biography of Cao Cao's Cultivation of Immortality: Starting from the Mortal Mo Mansion". If you are a mortal fellow, please read it if you are interested.

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