Chapter 1163: You call this a big deal?

He didn't even get a chance to say a word before Hong Zun was sent flying; Shi Song was really fighting for his life.

These bastards are all insatiably greedy, especially Qi Xiong—unfilial and disrespectful to his elders.

As the Holy Master, he actually uses power for personal gain to bully this old fool—bah.

Fuming, he gripped his sword, Shi Song gritted his teeth—agreeing to Qi Xiong was already his bottom line; anyone else was out of the question.

The next day, under Shi Song's gloomy gaze, Qi Xiong walked into the private room with a smile.

Just like Hong Zun before, this bastard not only took his own share, he also intended to take Shi Song's portion, eating two helpings.

Yo, junior brother, still preparing a performance?

Seeing the two women Shi Song had summoned from outside, Qi Xiong's eyes lit up—this old guy really knows how to enjoy himself.

Originally meant for his own amusement, but in the end it was all played with by Qi Xiong.

One on the left, one on the right, Qi Xiong was having a blast, while Shi Song's teeth were about to break from grinding.

He was already wondering whether he had any leverage over Qi Xiong.

As the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall and Chief Second Elder, Shi Song oversees the holy land's punishments.

From ordinary disciples up to the Holy Master of the holy land, being impartial is fine, right?

Fortunately, Qi Xiong still has a bit of conscience, not going too far, and he even brought good wine.

At the same time, while Shi Song was fuming and grinding his teeth, the courtesan Qi Xiong had summoned arrived.

Moreover, she was more gorgeous than the one Shi Song had found—clearly she cost a lot.

Come, dance a tune for my junior brother to liven things up.

Seeing this, Shi Song felt a bit better; after they finished eating, it was already late, and they went their separate ways.

Over the next few days, every night the canteen held a banquet, with the various peak masters arriving one after another, all smiling with delight from the food.

This specialty stove is just better than the big cauldron rice.

While the Dao Yi Holy Land was peaceful yet lively, the neighboring Demon Race's days were extremely difficult.

With the fall of the three elders of the Qingtian Holy Land, the Demon Race's great emperor elders truly numbered only five.

Five great emperor elders—such strength, not to mention resisting the Human Race; even a single Dao Yi Holy Land would be hard-pressed to cope.

So after leaving their ancestral land, the five Demon Race great emperors collectively thought, 'If we can't beat them, can't we at least have more? We might as well give up our territory.'

They even abandoned the little land they had left, just wanting to stay far from the Human Race, find a corner to develop properly, and endure humiliation to survive.

Yet even so, the Demon Race cannot leave.

Just as they reached the edge of their territory, they were blocked by the Undying Race.

What do you mean?

The leader of the five demon emperors looked at the countless undying before him and shouted coldly.

They've had enough—can't we just leave?

In response, the leader of the Undying Race great emperor said calmly.

You cannot leave.

Why?

The Upper Tribe's command.

You..............

Who would have thought that even if we can't win, we can't even run?

They won't let us leave, and the Demon Race's occupied territory happens to be sandwiched between the Human Race and the Undying Race.

The Undying Race side is impassable, let alone the Human Race side.

Seeing they were blocked by the Undying Race, the five demon emperors' faces darkened—'Are you trying to force us to die?'

But the Undying Race's stance is firm—no leaving unless the Upper Tribe gives approval.

Regarding the Demon Race's movements, the Dao Yi Holy Land naturally knew right away, but didn't pay much heed.

The Demon Race can't leave.

They were driven back in disgrace, and that day the Stone Tribe's elders rushed in haste to the Dao Yi Holy Land, saying there was an important matter.

At the main hall of the chief peak, hearing that all the Stone Tribe elders had come, Qi Xiong felt strange.

'What's the matter? All the elders have come?'

This must be something huge to make the Stone Tribe elders empty their nests.

He had some doubts, but given the importance, Qi Xiong still met with everyone.

Soon, the Stone Tribe elders arrived at the hall, respectfully offering a salute to Qi Xiong.

Greetings to the Upper Tribe.

Speak, what happened?

Seeing that indeed not a single Stone Tribe elder was absent, Qi Xiong asked curiously.

Lately I haven't heard of any major event—why would all the Stone Tribe elders gather here? Could something big really have happened?

Qi Xiong was curious inside; upon hearing, the Stone Tribe's First Elder replied respectfully.

'Reporting to the Upper Tribe, our Stone Tribe has indeed experienced a major incident.'

'Huh? What is it? Speak.'

'Our Stone Tribe recently discovered a 100,000-year spirit ginseng; such a treasure, we specially brought it to present to the Upper Tribe.'

'Huh?'

Hearing this, Qi Xiong staggered, staring at the spirit ginseng in the Stone Tribe First Elder's hand, somewhat dazed.

Although a 100,000-year spirit ginseng is indeed rare, its value is immense.

But it's hardly enough to make all your Stone Tribe elders empty their nests—could something major really have happened?

I thought it was something major, but it turns out you're just presenting a treasure; do you really need to make such a fuss over offering a treasure?

Moreover, Qi Xiong glanced at the Cloud Moss Shèngzhǔ, Shi Qingfeng, Bai Zu, and others seated in the lower seats, and asked.

Then what are you...............

These guys came together with the Stone Tribe's many elders; hearing this, the Cloud Moss Shèngzhǔ replied without changing expression.

Spirit ginseng is precious, let alone being of a hundred-thousand-year grade; we were worried something might happen on the road, so we escorted it all the way.

Huh???

Hearing this, Qi Xiong felt a bit numb.

He glanced at the nearly twenty great emperor ancestors in the hall, and Qi Xiong's mouth twitched.

Damn, it's just a single stalk of spirit ginseng—do we really need so many people to escort it? And they're all great emperor ancestors.

Those who know realize you're escorting a single stalk of spirit ginseng; those who don't might think you're escorting the Heavenly Dao itself.

Besides, what danger could there be within the Human Race's territory? And who in their right mind would dare to rob a bunch of great emperor ancestors? That's not lighting a match in a toilet—it's just asking for death.

Gazing at the spirit ginseng cradled in the arms of the Stone Tribe's first elder, Qi Xiong remained silent for a long time.

This spirit ginseng is far too precious—along the way, they actually had so many great emperor ancestors escorting it.

Please, Upper Tribe, accept it.

Seeing Qi Xiong dazed, the Stone Tribe's first elder respectfully said, indeed it was exactly the appearance of offering a treasure.

Seeing this, Qi Xiong couldn't say much either, after all they were truly presenting a treasure; he nodded, his expression somewhat complex.

You've gone to great trouble; after your journey's dust and fatigue, go rest first. Tonight I will set a banquet in the canteen, and we shall drink our fill.

Many thanks, Upper Tribe.

They've already offered the treasure, so inviting them to a meal is quite normal, but Qi Xiong didn't see the Stone Tribe's elders, who, bowing in gratitude, each couldn't help but break into a smile.

They went to great lengths just to wait for Qi Xiong's words; as for this spirit ginseng, it was the collection of one of the Stone Tribe's elders, and they reluctantly brought it out just to be able to enjoy this meal.

Seeing this, Qi Xiong had people arrange their rest; of course, the Cloud Moss Shèngzhǔ and his companions also stayed behind, for how could they pass up the chance to mooch a meal? Otherwise, why would they have come all this way?