Chapter 1919 Don’t Play Tricks

Jing Xuantian hesitated.

He knew in his heart that if he quit the war, it would have a negative impact on his reputation and the reputation of the Guangming Sect.

But if the fight continues, as Zhong Litian said, both of them are likely to lose, and it will also trigger an all-out conflict between the disciples of both sides, resulting in heavy losses for the two sects.

This is what Jing Xuantian doesn't want to see.

Jing Xuantian can become the leader of a super powerful sect, and he is definitely not a hot-blooded and impulsive man. He retreated tens of feet and looked at Zhong Litian with stern eyes. After weighing for a moment in his mind, he finally made a decision.

"Fifty percent!"

Jing Xuantian stretched out five fingers and said: "We can retreat, but we must take away 50% of the Fire Python Sect's cultivation resources!"

"Sect Master Jing, how could you..."

The elder of the Fire Python Sect became anxious when he saw that Jing Xuantian had changed his mind. Not only did he no longer want to seek justice for the Fire Python Sect, but he also wanted to swallow up half of the cultivation resources that the Fire Python Sect had accumulated over the past ten thousand years.

"go to hell!"

A sinister look flashed across Jing Xuantian's eyes, and he swung the iron mace in his hand and hit the elder of the Fire Python Sect.

Although the elder of the Fire Python Sect was a powerful person at the eighth level of Thunder Tribulation, facing Jing Xuantian who possessed a semi-immortal spiritual weapon, he did not even have a chance to resist and dodge. He screamed and was smashed into a puddle of flesh and died on the spot. .

Jing Xuantian snorted coldly, put away his mace, and focused his gaze on Zhong Litian's face.

Seeing that Jing Xuantian had killed the only remaining elder of the Fire Python Sect, Zhong Litian knew that Jing Xuantian had decided to call a truce. He smiled "ha", stretched out three fingers and said: "Thirty percent! I'll give you 30% at most!"

Jing Xuantian looked angry and gritted his teeth and said: "I have tens of thousands of disciples from the Guangming Sect who have mobilized their troops and come here, and you just want to spend 30% of your cultivation resources? Impossible!"

"this……"

Zhong Litian turned his head and looked at Fang Bai who was standing on the mountain in the distance.

Fang Bai understood that Zhong Litian was asking for his opinion. After all, the training resources of the Fire Python Sect were not owned by the Green Bamboo Sect, but were occupied by the Luoxia Sect. He nodded with a smile and said, "Everything is decided by Zhongli Sect Master!"

His words obviously gave the decision-making power to Zhong Litian. No matter how many cultivation resources Zhong Litian promised to the Guangming Sect, he would have no objection.

Although Huo Hai is the leader of the Luoxia Sect, with Zhong Litian and Fang Bai here, he has no right to speak.

Of course, Huo Hai wouldn't say anything. He even thought that as long as the Guangming Sect was willing to stop fighting and retreat, the disciples of the Luoxia Sect would be safe. Even if he gave most of the Fire Python Sect's training resources to the Guangming Sect, he would be willing to do so.

"Four percent!"

Zhong Litian gritted his teeth, pretended to be in pain, and said to Jing Xuantian: "I will let you take away at most 40%. If you don't agree, we have no choice but to continue the war!"

Jing Xuantian knew that it was very rare to reach this level. After all, Zhong Litian's strength was no longer what it used to be, and he could no longer defeat him.

Moreover, they, the tens of thousands of disciples of the Guangming Sect, have traveled thousands of miles to fight in an away game. If they stay for a long time, they will be in a disadvantageous situation. It is better to get some benefits as soon as possible and retreat.

As for retreating like this, it will affect the reputation of himself and the sect, so what does it matter?

When one day he recharges his energy, improves his strength, and makes a comeback, he can wipe out the small Luoxia Sect and defeat Zhong Litian. Both himself and the sect will become famous.

"Forty percent is okay! But we have to take him away immediately!"

Jing Xuantian said in a deep voice.

The reason why he said he wanted to take it away immediately was to prevent Zhong Litian and others from doing anything, and to store some of the Fire Python Sect's training resources in advance. In this way, he would suffer a big loss.

Zhong Litian and Fang Bai exchanged glances from a distance, and both of them smiled.

This smile fell in Jing Xuantian's eyes, and he felt that the old and the young were like an old fox and a young fox, planning something unknown.

"Don't play any tricks! Otherwise..."

Jing Xuantian warned sternly: "Otherwise, both sides will suffer losses, and I, the Guangming Sect, will also fight with you!"

He thought that the Fire Python Sect's training resources were most likely stored in the mountain below the Sect Master's Palace, and the method of entering it should only be known to Zhong Litian and the senior officials of the Luoxia Sect. As long as they kept a close eye on them, they would not let them If they leave before the deadline, they won't have time to move those cultivation resources.

Zhong Litian twirled his beard with his hand and said with a smile: "We are full of integrity, and all the disciples of the Luoxia Sect are here, how can we have time to play tricks? Jing Xuantian, don't judge a gentleman's belly with caution!"

Jing Xuantian snorted and said with a dark face: "In that case, I will send some disciples from the sect to receive the cultivation resources!"

At that moment, Jing Xuantian ordered two elders, four deacons, and thousands of disciples, and under the guidance of Fang Bai and Huo Hai, they filed into the sect master's hall.

These strong men of the Guangming Sect join forces and are powerful enough. As long as Zhong Litian and other Green Bamboo Sect disciples stand still, they are not afraid of any ambush attacks.

Jing Xuantian also believed that Zhong Litian would not do anything stupid like ambush and attack, otherwise there would be no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties.

Just as Jing Xuantian guessed, the cultivation resources stored by the Fire Python Sect for thousands of years are located within the mountain of Fire Python Peak, and the entrance is under the sect leader's chair.

Under the supervision of several high-level officials of the Guangming Sect, Huohai opened the entrance passage where the cultivation resources were stored and led the disciples of the Guangming Sect into it.

Within the mountain, the Fire Python Sect has a lot of cultivation resources stored, but they are far less than what several high-level officials of the Guangming Sect had previously estimated, and rare cultivation resources are also rare.

This disappointed several high-level officials of the Guangming Sect who were preparing to return home with a full load.

One elder went out to ask for instructions from the sect leader Jing Xuantian, while the others stayed behind, preparing to put the cultivation resources into their own space rings.

After Jing Xuantian learned from the elder of the sect that the cultivation resources stored by the Fire Python Sect were far less than expected, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and thought that Zhong Litian and others could not fake it. After cursing secretly, he waved his hands and said : "No matter, take 40% of it and let's withdraw!"

What Jing Xuantian thinks now is that no matter whether the cultivation resources are good or bad, rare or not, as long as they are in sufficient quantity.

Within the mountain, the training resources stored by the Fire Python Sect for thousands of years were piled up like a mountain. Thousands of Guangming Sect disciples filled up their space rings and left. Two more groups of thousands of people came in, and only 40% of them were taken. .

"Master Zhongli, we will meet again later!"

Jing Xuantian got what he wanted. Although he was not satisfied, he finally had an explanation for all the disciples of the sect. After coldly leaving a word, he hurriedly flew away with tens of thousands of Guangming Sect disciples and returned to Guangming Sect.

"Hahaha……"

When the powerful men of the Guangming Sect flew far away, Zhong Litian, Fang Bai, and Huo Hai looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Longnu and Zhuge Lian also covered their mouths and chuckled, thinking that the Guangming Sect thought they were getting an advantage, but in fact they suffered a big loss.