Others are still struggling, but I am just slacking off.

"Qiu Liang, what you really need to do is let us meet our junior sister. We will help you talk to her first."

"Otherwise, with my Junior Sister's temper, your clan will be killed by her before you even ascend."

"My junior sister is very protective of your shortcomings, no matter what your reasons are."

"If we express our attitude in front of her, your people will not survive for more than a few days."

"You don't have to believe me, but you must think carefully about whether the consequences are something you can bear."

It was rare for Yang Hui to give him a serious and thoughtful analysis.

Qiu Liang and he have been friends for several years. This man has a strong sense of responsibility and is a good person.

When we first met, the clarity in this person's eyes could only be seen in a baby.

I don’t know when it started, but his eyes became evasive, sometimes guilty, sometimes determined, and sometimes guilty.

They all knew it, but as long as Qiu Liang didn't take any action, they pretended not to know.

Whose life is not confused.

Whose life is not a struggle.

The key is the final choice.

It’s just a pity that Qiu Liang still took action!

This is also the reason why Yang Hui couldn't stand him later.

They gave him so many chances, but he still went astray.

If Aunt Wan hadn't comforted him by saying that Qiu Liang hadn't made the final choice yet, they should give their friends a chance and allow them to make mistakes.

Of course, the size of the mistake also depends on the severity.

He had been enduring it, otherwise he would have started beating him long ago!

Although he can't win, he has a lot of stuff!

Weapons exploded, talismans exploded, formation plates exploded, all kinds of things exploded, I don’t believe that Qiu Liang cannot be killed.

I have to say that Qiu Liang did listen to the advice.

"Okay! I'll find her and bring her to you."

Unfortunately, he listened to the advice but couldn't stop someone from committing suicide.

Except for him, all other compatriots in the clan appeared outside the Qianyushui barrier.

"Where are the people? Get out here and hand over the things, or your parents will die."

The person who was speaking had a full beard, a rough appearance, and a bad tone.

"Qiu Feng, shut up! If you want to die, don't take us with you. We still want to live, so get out of here."

Another old man in green hurriedly stopped him.

"Great Elder, it is because of your cowardly nature that you have taught the young master to be cowardly. As long as we kill this man, we can obtain more resources."

"Don't put your hope on a cowardly young master. Each of us has the opportunity to become a god, so why should we put our hope on others?"

"Why can't I? Why can't you? And you, you, why can't you?"

Everyone could see the contempt and incitement in Qiu Feng's tone.

But it has to be said that most people were moved, and only a few still retained the last bit of rationality.

"Then why don't you think about it, if this person has so many resources, can you beat her? What, your brain is full of water, just thinking about beautiful things."

"If you were alone, I wouldn't care whether you lived or died, but you ignored the safety of the entire clan. Qiu Feng, if you want to cause trouble today, you have to step over my dead body."

The Great Elder stood in front of the barrier and stopped everyone.

Many people regained their composure and felt that the Great Elder was right.

If they had a lot of resources, they would definitely arm themselves first, improve their own skills, and then consider whether to give them to others.

"Don't you guys look at your own cultivation? You're just Golden Immortals, but you want to fight against Daluo Golden Immortals. Is your brain full of shit?"

"Don't you think about the fact that those four people are all Daluo Jinxians? Could this person be just a Daluo Jinxian? Even if he is a Daluo Jinxian, can you, you, and you combined defeat him?"

"If there is a quasi-god or a demigod inside, do you plan to exterminate the clan?"

The Great Elder wanted to beat up everyone present.

Your brain has been eaten by a dog, can't you think?

He was so angry that he was fuming and wished he could kill those idiots right now. They didn't even realize they were being used as a gun.

Really, I have never seen such stupid people. If the young master was not smart, their clan would have been wiped out by these idiots long ago.

Sometimes he couldn't help but want to kill these idiots, but when he saw there were only a hundred or so tribesmen, he had to hold back.

If the young master was not a quasi-god, many people would not dare to offend him openly, nor would they dare to actually take action. How could a few grasshoppers like them have been able to survive until now?

Looking for trouble when there is none, thinking life is too long.

Alas! His poor young master, with less than 500 years to live, was still planning for this group of disloyal and unjust people.

The more he thought about it, the angrier the Great Elder became, and the more he felt it was unfair for the Young Master.

He glared fiercely at every member of the tribe present.

"Great Elder, you can't say that. I heard that this guy has something called Star Fruit."

"If we let the young master deal with her, won't we be able to get a large number of star fruits?"

"I heard that if you eat the Star Fruit, you will become a Daluo Golden Immortal. If we are all Daluo Golden Immortals, will people from other tribes dare to bully us?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go ask Huan Qi. He is now a Golden Immortal. He and three other people ate the star fruit together. Those three people are also Golden Immortals now."

"This guy also has a 1:1,000 time formation. Huan Qi refined the star fruit in this time formation. It may take you only a few months while others spend hundreds of years."

"With these two combined, who can be our opponent? Don't you think so?"

I have to say that many people were moved again.

But some people have already learned to analyze that in the face of real strength, these are just fantasies and empty talk.

Let’s not talk about whether the young master will help them.

Even if the young master helps them, it would be too easy for that person to drag the young master and kill them.

Jumping around in front of a quasi-god is really like an old man hanging himself - he thinks his life is too long.

"Ah!"

The Great Elder waved his hand, and the person who spoke was pulled out of the crowd and lay down in front of the Great Elder.

A foot stepped on the man's back and crushed him hard.

The man wanted to get up.

The Great Elder exerted force on his feet again.

The man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"So you want the young master to die for you and earn a future for you?"

The Great Elder's tone was grim, as if he would die on the spot in seconds if he dared to say yes.

The Great Elder raised his head expressionlessly, looked around at everyone, his eyes were cold, and his tone slowed down.

"Who else wants the young master to sacrifice for you? Speak up and let me hear it. The minority will agree with the majority. If the majority thinks this is what the young master should do, I will help persuade him."

"Now let's raise our hands and vote. Those who disagree with the young master sacrificing himself for the people, please raise your hands!"

The people below were hesitant and could not figure out the attitude of the great elder for a moment.

But there are also people who strongly oppose it.

The Great Elder silently took note of these people.