"Subdued!" Zhan Changkong looked dizzy when he said this.

Everyone behind Zhan Changkong moved their lips and finally said nothing.

Ren Baqian's remarks disintegrated their fighting spirit from several aspects.

First of all, the ancient clan never had a tradition of surrendering, and everyone could only fight to the death.

Secondly, most people’s goal is to walk out of the heavenly scenery, or simply follow the palace master.

The former, Ren Baqian's words have already included, which has reduced their intention to resist a lot. And the latter, the mansion leader has surrendered, do they still have to seek death?

Third, most people die by themselves. If their family members are killed, it would be too poisonous. Either they are alive or die all, there is no intermediate option to kill them, so they will start to retreat again.

"Not bad! Those who know the times are heroes!" Ren Baqian nodded, and the little girl didn't have to be alone and wandered around the world and finally got a kidnapped and sold to a brothel.

If the only erhu skill disciple who passed on to the point of playing erhu in a brothel, how could he feel?

However, at this moment, a man walked out of the crowd, and everyone was shocked when they saw his movements.

"Deacon Peng? What are you going to do?"

"If you surrender, you will surrender. I don't blame you or implicate you. The Great Elder treats me with great kindness. I am not capable of avenging him, and I have no shame to survive. It's better to go down and find the Great Elder and serve him by his side!" A man stood ten meters beside everyone and looked directly at Ren Baqian and said, "He was the white-faced deacon just now.

After his words, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of shame, and even Zhan Changkong's face showed a look of emotion.

The steps of the few people behind him moved slightly to the side, and then one of them walked out of the crowd and stood beside Deacon Peng and said, "I am alone, I have lived enough, so I will accompany you for a long time."

"So too! The Great Elder treats me well, so I'll go down to find him."

"Me too!"

Five or six people walked to Deacon Peng in a row, and there was even an inner deacon.

This time, more people were shaken, and even Zhan Changkong showed a look of struggle on his face.

Ren Baqian admired these people in his heart, and sacrificed his life and shed his blood all depended on his passion. However, their shortcomings are also here, and it is too easy to get over the blood.

Especially Zhan Changkong, as the leader of a sect, was actually influenced by others and ignored his wife and children. He was simply useless.

I had a good impression of Zhan Changkong, so who asked him to send him a daughter?

However, after this, I looked down on him a lot.

Ren Baqian sat on the back of the ox and said coldly: "The major matter of life and death is influenced by others. He will be surrendered for a while and will not surrender for a while, and there will be no opinion at all. To put it nicely, you group of people value loyalty and feelings. To put it badly, they are a group of brainless and reckless men."

Once Ren Baqian said the words, everyone except the one who stood out lowered their heads.

Zhan Changkong also sighed and looked at Deacon Peng and others with guilt.

Deacon Peng said freely and freely: "The Lord of the Mansion doesn't have to do this. This is my own choice. Dear brothers, let's take a step first and drink and have fun when we meet underground tomorrow."

Ren Baqian showed admiration in his eyes. Deacon Peng was pretty good. He could grasp his original intention and clearly distinguished the truth.

What a pity.

Not only him, but also many flying riders behind her showed appreciation in their eyes.

After all, he is a man who fights bloody battles on the battlefield, and his favorite is this kind of hero who talks about life and death.

Ren Baqian waved his hand: "Send them a ride!"

"Sir Ren, I'll go." A flying cavalry bowed to Ren Baqian, jumped out of his body, pulled out a long knife in the air and slashed at Deacon Peng below.

Several sword lights flashed by, and heads soared into the sky.

"Dig a hole and buried it! The others tied up and went to inform the people before that the person who had descended from the mountain had fallen, so take a little more effort." Ren Baqian gave a few more instructions.

After Zhan Changkong and others had their hands tied up, Ren Baqian rode his mount towards the Golden Ring Mansion.

Before him, ten people entered the mansion first to see if there were any ambush or assassins.

When Ren Baqian entered the mansion, he saw only the messy floor, and some maids who had not had time to run and were trembling on the side.

He still remembered the location of the Golden Ring Mansion Hall. Without anyone else leading the way, he arrived at the hall and looked up at the seventeen beads on it, which were no longer there.

"Sir, what are you going to do next?" the Flying Cavalry Captain came in and asked.

"Look at what else, pack all the valuable things. Ask those people outside, they know best where there are valuable things. There are also the original seventeen beads here, so let them hand them over." Ren Baqian said and pondered for a while, and then said: "Ask them if there are any books and other books, take out all the secret books in the mansion. They can copy a copy and keep them as heritage and take them away."

The secret matter was what he had just thought of. After all, this time, copying so many sects in the Land of Heaven and Scenery, especially these major sects, may have some good things. If you can't use it yourself, it's also good to take it back to enrich the Qingxin Palace, and you can also bring it back to the earth and hand it over to the country. The more secrets, the better the effect of using a supercomputer to deduce the martial arts. After all, a supercomputer is not a god, and you must have enough information to make better deductions.

Just like AlphaGo, without tens of thousands of chess games recorded in the database, AlphaGo cannot reach that level.

At night, all those who wanted to escape from the mountains were caught back.

Zhan Changkong was locked in a room. Seeing the fairy in the painting and Zhan Caixian thrown in tightly, Fairy Zhan Cai's face was red and swollen, and his arms were broken. He immediately smiled bitterly.

The fairy in the painting saw Zhan Changkong in the room, and the panic in her eyes quickly settled down, and smiled and said, "Am I ugly now?"

"No! You have always been so beautiful!" Zhan Changkong shook his head and said.

"When I went up the mountain, I wondered if I had forgotten something. Later, I remembered that I said that if you die, I would be with you. But I was worried about Xian'er, afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

It's okay now, so don't think too much. If the family is together, they will die if they die." The fairy in the painting said with affection in her eyes.

"I'm sorry for you." Zhan Changkong said sadly.

"There is nothing to be worthy of, I'm sorry, life and death are all fate." The fairy in the painting smiled. "It's just a miserable fairy."

"I'm not having a hard time, I'm very happy to be with my father and mother."

When Zhan Changkong saw that his wife and daughter were like this, he felt even more sad, and then cheered up and said, "But it seems that he can't die at the moment."

After saying that, he said everything Ren Baqian said.

"It is for this that I surrendered."

The fairy in the painting smiled: "I knew that my husband was not a person who was greedy for life and feared death. When I saw you, I knew that there must be a reason."

Zhan Changkong felt even more guilty when he heard this.

...

Ren Baqianyi was counting the treasures and secrets he had looted in the evening.

There are many valuable things, after all, it is accumulated over the years of Golden Huan Mansion, and the value of the seventeen pearls alone is uncountable.

As for the secret book, he simply looked through it and put it down. He couldn't tell the difference between good and bad of this thing himself. He also asked someone to take the secret book and paper to Zhan Changkong and asked him to find someone to copy it and keep it as the inheritance of the Golden Huan Mansion.

Such a move also made everyone in the Jinhuan Mansion feel completely at ease, knowing that Ren Baqian is really not going to kill them.

The next day, Ren Baqian asked Zhan Changkong to arrange for people to contact the disciples in the surrounding cities to surrender.

After all, the Golden Ring Mansion has been entrusted here for many years, not only these people in the mansion, but also many disciples have served as officials in the surrounding cities. Their relationships are also complicated and have a huge network of relationships.

When the second batch of 5,000 soldiers from the Southern Protectorate's Palace entered the Tianjing Land, three of the five cities were directly surrendered.
Chapter completed!