After hearing what he said, the old men of the Beidou Sect were overjoyed and quickly stood up.

The leading old man explained.

“That’s the case.”

"We have four major forces in the Milky Way, two sects, one mountain and one clan, the Holy Immortal Sect, the Sword Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect and the Bulao Mountain..."

The Sect Master Ziwei waved his hand, interrupted him, and said lightly, "I have already told the situation of the Milky Way that the Chief Saint Son. There is no need to talk about this, just say what kind of help is needed for the Chief Saint Son?"

The leading old man looked at him dissatisfiedly, "I have to explain the situation clearly, so the Lord of the Lord can help."

Long Qingchen was a little funny, and he felt that the Ziwei Sect Master was a little floating...

The leading old man continued to talk.

"The Milky Way is a galaxy with four main spiral arms and some secondary spiral arms. The four main spiral arms are occupied by the Holy Immortal Sect, the Sword Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect. Some secondary spiral arms are the territory of small and medium-sized forces such as our Beidou Sect and Ziwei Sect."

"The Holy Immortal Sect, Sword Immortal Sect, and the Immortal Clan rely on their strong power. They ask us small and medium-sized forces to pay tribute to them every year. To put it bluntly, they ask us to hand over the cultivation resources. Moreover, their appetite is very big, which makes us small and medium-sized forces miserable."

"If we only pay tribute to one major force, that would be fine, but all three major forces wanted us to pay tribute, and we, the small and medium-sized forces, were almost unable to hold on!"

"In the spring of this year, our Beidou Sect gave tribute to the Holy Immortal Sect and Sword Immortal Sect. We really couldn't provide the cultivation resources to pay tribute to the Undead Clan. So the Undead Clan sent a few strong men to abduct the saint of our Beidou Sect, and threatened that if we didn't collect all the cultivation resources in three months, we would destroy our Beidou Sect. It's really too much!"

Speaking of this, the leading old man was furious and looked at Long Qingchen with help, "Please give us small and medium-sized forces justice. Can the General Saint Son go to the three major forces and tell them to reduce some tribute cultivation resources."

"Please give us pity."

"Is there no justice in this world?"...

The old men were also indignant.

axiom?

Of course there is.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is the axiom!...

Long Qingchen asked, "How many cultivation resources do the three major forces need you to pay?"

The leading old man raised his hand, "For this number, our Beidou Sect has to pay 50 billion fairy spirit stones to three major forces every year, each with 50 billion."

Long Qingchen couldn't help but frown. The Beidou Sect, which is more than 80 stars, has to take out 150 billion immortal spirit stones every year. The burden is really huge. The three major forces are harshly exploiting them.

He pondered for a moment, "Let me do this, I will accompany you to the Undead Clan, save your saint of Beidou Sect, and let you pay tribute to the Undead Clan to reduce the cultivation resources."

Seeing that he agreed, the powerful men of the Beidou Sect were ecstatic and bowed to him to express their gratitude.

"Let's go."

Long Qingchen has such a decisive personality. He will do something immediately.

The leading old man glanced at the other old men, "The Holy Son went to the Undead Clan to discuss with the Undead Clan, not to start a war. There should not be too many people who follow him. Just follow the Sect Master Ziwei and I."

"Master Beidou, I won't go..."

The Sect Master Ziwei had a bitter face. He really didn't want to go. When he saw the Undead Clan, he felt his scalp numb.

Moreover, he was worried that he would leave a bad impression on the Undead Clan, which would lead to the Ziwei Sect being hated by the Undead Clan.

The leading old man looked at him with a frown, "Don't you want to reduce the cultivation resources you tribute to Ziwei Sect?"

The Sect Master Ziwei said, "Of course I want to."

"Then you have to go!"

The leader of the Beidou Sect said coldly, "Our Beidou Sect asked the Chief Saint Son to stand up, but your Ziwei Sect wants to hide behind and enjoy the fruits. How can you do such a good thing? Moreover, with the Chief Saint Son here, what are you afraid of? Give the Undead Clan a hundred courage, and you dare not fight against the Dragon Clan."

"Okay, can't I go?"

The leader of Ziwei had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to follow him.

Long Qingchen patted his shoulder and said calmly, "It's okay, the Undead tribe is just a small 95-star power. In ancient times, when our dragon tribe was rampant in the universe, it was probably that the ancestor of the Undead tribe had not been born yet. To put it bluntly, our dragon tribe could destroy the Undead tribe a hundred times by just letting a ancestral dragon come over. No matter how crazy the Undead tribe is, he would not dare to challenge our dragon tribe. Not to mention reducing the cultivation resources for tribute, even if the Undead tribe is asked to pay tribute to you, the Undead tribe must pinch his nose and agree."

A small ninety-five-star power?

Is the ninety-five-star power very small?

Is this human word?

Let the undead tribe pay tribute to the Beidou Sect and Ziwei Sect?

There is no reason why large forces pay tribute to small and medium-sized forces!

The old men of the Beidou Sect were all a little dazed...

However, they knew very well that Long Qingchen was not talking big. Indeed, what Long Qingchen wanted to do to the Undead Clan, what the Undead Clan had to do. In front of a cosmic overlord force like the Dragon Clan, the Undead Clan is like dough. You can pinch whatever you want, and you can't accept it!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Long Qingchen, Ziwei Sect Master and Beidou Sect Master came to the galaxy to transmit the large array of teleportation.

Buzz!......

Use the teleportation array to disappear in the dazzling light and twisted space.

......

He came out of the void again and was already at the gate of the Undead Holy Land.

I saw that the whole sky was gray, the ground under my feet was dark red, the gate of the Immortal Clan was piled up with white bones, and there were dozens of skeleton guards at the door, which felt a gloomy feeling.

"The General Saint of the Dragon Clan is here, let your Immortal Clan leader come out to greet you!"

Maybe Long Qingchen is here, the Beidou Sect Master is very brave and directly shouts at the skeleton guard at the door.

Of course, it may also be that the Beidou Sect has been bullied by the Undead Clan for too long and wants to take the opportunity to vent its anger.

"The General Saint Son of the Dragon Clan?"

"Long Qingchen?"...

Dozens of skeletons guarding the skeletons all shivered.

Long Qingchen was very satisfied. It seemed that his name was still very intimidating... Ahem, of course, it was mainly because of the dragon clan behind him.

Although he has won many honors from the young generation, the first place in the ancient starry sky, and one of the five most powerful emperors in the universe, he is only a young generation after all, and he cannot form any deterrent power against major forces above ninety stars.

"Can you take a look at your Dragon Clan General Son token?"

A skeleton guard walked over with a skeleton bowed his skeleton, and green flames flashed in his empty eyes. He looked carefully at the young man in green clothes standing between the Beidou Sect Master and the Ziwei Sect Master.

The Beidou Sect Master scolded, "A small skeleton soldier, check the token of the General Saint Son, are you worthy?"

The Sect Master Ziwei found that Long Qingchen was so intimidating, and his courage became stronger. "Don't you understand if you ask your patriarch to get out?"

when!......

The skeleton guard was startled and hurriedly raised his hand, slapped himself, his bones hit his bones, and the sparks burst out with slaps, nodding and bowing, "Yes, the little one is not worthy, the little one is going to report immediately!"

Whoosh!......

It rushed into the holy land.

Long Qingchen was a little speechless. The Beidou Sect Master and Ziwei Sect Master are really good at pretending to be powerful...

However, he didn't stop him.

A bad attitude is in line with his identity.

The saint son of a super power should be arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

If he is too gentle, it will make people wonder if he is the saint son of the Dragon Clan.
Chapter completed!