Chapter 1387

Under all kinds of indiscriminate bombing, the opposite camp finally gave up before sunset. Ye Feng asked Biluo to give it to the creator God. After recovering some vitality, he rewarded the three armies on the battlefield and sat down and paid money.

The two defeated camps pay the so-called franchise fee according to the level, including 10 million in xuanjing, 100 million in Daojing and 1 billion in Zujing. After these crystal stones were collected, 30% of the dead in the resurrection war were reserved, and the rest were shared among the people participating in the war. Ye Feng didn't even mention the source of belief and secret weapons.

Both Lord Hanquan and Lord anda won the war, but they collected all the belongings of the defeated and distributed them to all their subordinates according to their grades.

As for those who died in war, they were left to the surrendered creator God to deal with. When Ye Feng defeated them, he threw them directly into the testing ground to suffer. So everyone was curious to see Ye Feng's practice.

As for the Wanhua Buddha who had just surrendered, and the TIANYAO Buddha who had been absorbed with vitality, they didn't care about the opponent's crystal stone. They were just surprised at Ye Feng's practice of not believing in the source of faith. Looking at Ye Feng, they couldn't help feeling a little less hostile.

"I've always wanted to drink since you've been fighting. But my wife is working hard on the battlefield. I really don't dare to drink! Otherwise, when I get home, I will be served by the two finger zen! Ha ha ha!" after sending off my men, Ye Feng also seemed a lot more relaxed.

"I told you why you're so greedy. If you don't tell me, I thought you're itchy and want to go on the stage." Amitabha Buddha answered Ye Feng when he saw no one.

"One day, I was emperor in the small world. At that time, when I fought with neighboring countries, millions of people fought. That taste... I can't sit still without drinking some wine."

"Millions! Bless yourself, bless yourself..."

"Mortals have been peaceful for a long time. There are too many people to live, so they have to compete with nature. Fortunately, after death, they can be reincarnated and reborn. Those in power bear the killing of sins. Therefore, it's no big deal after this matter is opened."

"That's why they say they want to practice Buddhism! People have fewer children, and they don't have to compete with natural selection. They can reincarnate to a good family after they die. Why not!"

"That's right, but my memory now starts from that life. At that time, I chose to cultivate immortals because I was afraid that I would suffer retribution after death." Ye Feng drank wine and didn't see Amitabha.

Ye Feng is surrounded by creation gods. No one has undergone any reincarnation and reconstruction. Hearing that Ye Feng has such experience, he immediately has different expressions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after World War I today, we are even in the same camp. If you have anything you want to ask, say, want or don't want, just open your mouth. As long as we can, I'll try to be satisfied. It's getting late now. Let's think about what I said first and see you tomorrow."

Darkness has no effect on practitioners. Ye Feng's doing so is nothing more than giving everyone some time to think about it. So later, a group of creation gods found a clean place and sat down to discuss countermeasures with their men. However, the two of them are in a special situation. This Kung Fu is neither walking nor staying. They stand in place and look East and West. They don't know what to say.

"What do you think is the biggest gain in today's war?" Ye Feng waited for a while and broke the silence.

Ye Feng won the war, but he didn't get any benefits. All the people he received were worried. Without the constraints of Taixu battlefield rules, he would be asking for trouble

"Qingyun Buddha means that you broke the rules by this war!" anda Buddha exclaimed.

"When the war started, the rules were broken, so the biggest harvest today should be the ice God. They were finally out." Ye Feng said with a relaxed face.

Ice God is really out, otherwise when Biluo makes a move, wood God should kill her! Look at Ye Feng's actions now. He is helping the Lingzhi King unify too empty! As the lineage of the earth God, whether he can save his family and life depends on his next sentence

"Next... What should we do?" the cold spring Buddha thought for a long time and whispered.

"There are still four camps that have not been subdued. With our current military strength, there are nearly 100000 experts of all ethnic groups. How many ideas do so many people have? If they are not satisfied one by one, they will have to provoke much right and wrong later!" sighed Ye Feng.

"The defeated general, why are you brave? Ye Feng, you think too much." Amitabha Buddha replied.

"Buddha, your words will ruin your practice for at least 100 centuries."

"What! A word is a hundred years of cultivation! The poor monk dare not say it!" Amitabha screamed and ran away. At this time, the cold spring Buddha realized that Ye Feng's words were by no means as simple as he thought.

"In your spare time, you might as well think about these. After all, the battle of the ages is only a moment, and there can't be too many people who can participate. Compared with that, the three thousand worlds in the Taixu world are our foundation."

Ye Feng finished and went back to the world to rest. Lord Hanquan and Lord anda left more than a dozen confidants to accompany them, and the rest were sent aside to restore their strength.

"What do you think of this?" the Reverend Hanquan whispered.

"Ha ha, you have experienced too many things these days. You have to talk about it carefully." the Buddha of Anda scratched his head.

"In front of us, why doesn't he rob the source of our faith."

"Why doesn't he rob me? I don't know, but if we practice Taixu magic, we should believe in the power, that is, to protect our men."

"That's true. But he was reborn for so many people. Even if there were countless beliefs in the original world, many people couldn't stand to die..." the Lord Hanquan also wanted to scratch his head, but he finally held back when he saw the advice of the Lord anda when he scratched his head.

"I don't know him very well. I don't understand his mind. But his little lady is a real kind person. And Amitabha, although she doesn't speak and act like a monk, she is absolutely compassionate. Isn't there a saying that people who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black? Maybe it's really kind of Ye summit's generous and generous?"

"I'm also angry to say this. You said Ye Feng was crafty. How could there be such kind of good people willing to follow him! When I think of them, I feel like a villain..." the cold spring Buddha subconsciously scratched his head and hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Hey, hey, don't you like other people's women? I can tell you that the little woman said it when she taught us. Don't look at my husband like that, but when it comes to kindness, I only admire him..." after the female character of the elder anda, several confidants quickly nodded in agreement.

Lord Hanquan is not a villain. When he is at home, he often promotes those kind-hearted subordinates. But since he came to the Taixu battlefield, his kindness was broken by the cruel reality.

So even now, when people say Ye Feng is magnanimous, he still can't believe it. After all, this is a battlefield! To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!