If Lu Xinghe could temporarily cancel the charges, the Wu Clan would definitely be able to destroy the Demon Clan and unify both worlds!

Huge interests are like weeds, growing crazily in the hearts of the Wu clan.

Even Di Jiang, who had always been calm, was tempted by this method: "Jiu Feng, would you like to try it?"

Jiufeng stamped her feet in distress: "How could he agree? It's not like you don't understand his virtue!"

As the most evil-minded person in the world, Lu Xinghe's reputation for loving money spread throughout the world.

If you ask him to give up charging, he might as well die!

The huge hope that had just been raised was shattered in an instant, and the Wu clan was all disappointed.

Qiang Liang persisted in encouraging her to ask: "Sister, if you just try it, what if it works?"

Thinking of not seeing Lu Xinghe Le for a long time, Jiufeng frowned: "Okay, I'll ask. If it doesn't work, it's none of my business!"

Jiu Feng didn't have any hope of running an errand.

Guangchengzi quickly reminded her: "Jiufeng Great Witch, you can say that the Witch Clan will compensate him. After destroying the Monster Clan, do you still have money left?"

"What a great idea!" Di Jiang excitedly slapped the table.

Now even Jiufeng was moved and had a little more hope.

Yes, we can compensate Lu Xinghe!

As long as the demon clan is destroyed, are you afraid that you won't be able to compensate them?

Jiufeng rushed to the toll station excitedly, took Lu Xinghe's hand and talked about the matter: "Xinghe, can you cancel the toll temporarily? We can compensate you!"

Before Lu Xinghe could say anything, Bixiao rolled her eyes with disdain: "Tch, you are so poor that you can't even get out the spiritual liquid, how can you compensate? You poor devils!"

"you……"

Jiufeng was choked to death by her: "Hmph, after we destroy the demon clan, what else can't we get out?"

Now it was Little Fox and Little Daji's turn to be nervous, afraid that Lu Xinghe would really agree.

They clearly know how many good luck elixirs the Wu Clan has refined.

If we really want to fight now, the demon clan will definitely not be our opponent!

Lu Xinghe, who was drinking tea with his head down, did not answer this question for a long time.

After drinking three cups of tea, he said: "Jiu Feng, are you so sure that the Witch Clan can defeat the Monster Clan? What if you lose?"

"impossible!"

Jiufeng shook his head vigorously: "The number of our great witches far exceeds that of the demon saints. How can we lose to the demon clan? Just don't worry!"

As a time traveler, Lu Xinghe knew the outcome of the Lich War very well.

I can only use one word to describe it, miserable!

Each side had tens of billions of troops participating in the war, but no one expected that they would both die together in the end.

There are only three or two big cats and kittens left in the two remaining lich tribes, and they have become the targets of human revenge.

Lu Xinghe once again persuaded Jiufeng: "The demon clan is no less numerous than you. Even if you win, how many witches will be left? Aren't you afraid that both sides will suffer losses?"

Jiufeng suddenly shivered and felt so cold all over.

That's right, how many people can survive in the decisive battle with tens of billions of troops?

The Wu Clan, which had lost its two ancestral witches, deployed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation, but its power was reduced by at least 30%.

Even with the bonus of the Great Witch's combat power, if he were to face the Monster Clan's Great Zhou Tianxing Formation head-on, the chance of winning would be at most 60%.

Even if tens of billions of demon clan are finally wiped out, eight billion of the witch clan will still die!

With Demon Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun fighting back desperately, how many more deaths will the remaining ten ancestral witches have to endure?

Is it worth such tragic casualties?

After pondering for a while, Jiufeng raised his head in despair: "Sooner or later, the Lich will have a battle. We can't avoid it without fighting. You'd better tell me if you can cancel the charge?"

As a descendant of Pangu, Jiufeng has the blood of the Wu clan flowing in his body.

As a great witch, she has never been afraid of death.

Since death cannot be avoided, let death come earlier!

If it were Zhao Gongming who made this request, Lu Xinghe would still be able to kill him with a big knife.

But if it were Jiufeng, he really wouldn't know how to price it.

The little fox couldn't help but speak: "Zhao Gongming is here, Xinghe wants a trillion spiritual stones in compensation, can't he favor one thing over another?"

"One trillion!" Jiufeng was startled and stared at Lu Xinghe dumbfounded.

How dare he offer this price?

Isn't he afraid of angering Sanqing and blowing up the toll booth directly?

Lu Xinghe smiled sheepishly: "I didn't plan to cancel, I deliberately scared him!"

I see!

Jiufeng let out a sigh of relief: "If you don't want to, forget it, I'm just here to ask!"

Jiufeng gave up completely and did not intend to dwell on this issue anymore.

If you can't fight, you can't fight. It's not a bad thing to die less witches!

At this moment, Xuanniao suddenly flew in: "Something happened, something big happened. Come and take a look!"

Jiufeng smiled and held it up: "Didn't you go to Jianmu to play, what happened?"

Xuanniiao anxiously urged everyone to go out and take a look: "Come out quickly, come out quickly!"

They followed the black bird and flew up to Jianmu. After struggling for a long time, they arrived at the middle of Jianmu.

Jiufeng looked around with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there nothing wrong? You won't trick us into climbing a tree with you, will you?"

Xuanniao was very anxious: "Dasha Niu, look at these leaves, they are all yellow!"

As a bird, I am very sensitive to changes in trees.

The leaves in the middle part of the building are turning yellow and withering.

If it cannot be rescued, it will slowly expand towards both ends until the entire building withers.

By that time, Jianmu will be close to death!

Lu Xinghe's face turned extremely ugly: "What's going on? Could it be that someone wanted to destroy Jianmu and deliberately did something wrong?"

"No, no, the building wood did not absorb enough nutrients and it withered naturally!" Xuanniao explained anxiously.

Jiufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it just that there are not enough nutrients? Can't we just pour some spiritual fluid on it?"

Everyone looked at Jiufeng like she was an idiot and really admired her courage.

Just pour some spiritual liquid on it?

As a passage connecting the two worlds of heaven and earth, Jianmu needs an astronomical amount of nutrients.

The little spiritual liquid produced by the toll station every day is not enough for two leaves!

Lu Xinghe completely lost his temper and sat on the wooden floor with a depressed look.

If Jianmu continues to wither, the toll station will also be destroyed!

Jianmu, who has lived for countless billions of years, why is there something wrong now?

Is it really God’s will that cannot be violated?

Lu Xinghe asked about the time: "Xuanniao, based on your experience, how long will it take for the entire building to wither?"

Xuanniao didn't answer him right away. He surrounded the building and pecked at it, and soon found that the blight had spread tens of thousands of miles.

Xuanniao replied dejectedly: "Three years, at most three years, the passage will be useless!"

Once the middle section is completely withered, the buildings will no longer be able to accommodate the passage of large armies.

Lu Xinghe, who originally didn't want to cancel the fee, had to change his mind.

While there is still some time at the end, take advantage of it!
Chapter completed!