Chapter 570: Chapter 570

The Xuanming Sect began to study the method of man-made gods, and they didn't think it was difficult.

Bai Feiying, on the other hand, flew towards the desert alone, and finally met the Dayang Group's army at the southern edge of the desert.

From far away, Bai Feiying showed his figure and breath, afraid that others would not see him.

Fu Yun flew over excitedly, and greeted from afar: "Hey, old acquaintance... came to ask for peace?"

Bai Feiying's face was ugly, but at this moment he had to... nod!

"Huh?" Fu Yun was stunned, and I just asked casually, did you really nod your head?

Seeing that Bai Feiying was alone, and there was no one behind him, Fu Yun believed it a little.

After thinking for a while, Fu Yun invited Bai Feiying to come down, and the two had a simple exchange right in front of the chariot.

Hearing that Xuan Mingjiao wanted to admit his mistake, Fu Yun was very calm. He thought for a while before saying: "You want to apologize, but I can't make a decision. You need to go to Dayang Group headquarters to explain to Mr. Zhang and the directors."

Bai Feiying was not surprised, but he also made other requests. "Then when we go to Dayang Group to negotiate, can your side...can you suspend the attack?"

"Hmm..." Fu Yun pondered.

Bai Feiying looked at Fu Yun nervously. At this moment, Bai Feiying has never felt so helpless and lonely.

From Bai Feiying's point of view, Fu Yun at this time was like a cat teasing a mouse; and he himself was that mouse, the mouse that had been pinned down by the cat.

Fu Yun pondered for a few seconds, but Bai Feiying felt that it had been half a day.

Finally Fu Yun spoke up, "You can suspend the war. However, you need to send 10 God Transformation Stages as hostages here. Don't want the kind of God Transformation Stage that is ripened and walks on the Golden Core Dao of Qi Practitioners, but that kind of cultivator." the period of deification.

These ten stages of transformation into gods must be sealed and cultivated. "

"This..." Bai Feiying was suddenly embarrassed.

But Fu Yun said indifferently: "What? Difficulties? Could it be that you guys want to feign surrender, are you planning to regroup the team and launch a secret attack?"

"This... no, no!"

"Since it's not, why don't you agree! I just want ten hostages. As long as your side is not a fraudulent surrender, as long as you can really apologize, we have no reason to detain these people. Dayang Group doesn't bother with such means. !"

Bai Feiying gritted his teeth, "Then I'll go back and tell the teacher."

Fu Yun nodded: "Okay. But you'd better hurry up, we will not stop advancing and fighting until your hostages arrive. If you really want to, then let us pass by and give up resistance. Otherwise, it will affect our future negotiations , can be disadvantageous."

"You... this is too much!" Bai Feiying's face turned pale, and he trembled at Fu Yun's words. This is a bit deceptive.

But Fu Yun smiled faintly, with disdain and arrogance in his smile, "Bai Feiying, I don't know if we are going too far. All I know is that we are currently at war, and I must maintain the interests of Dayang Group.

If you want us to stop going. Two ways.

One is to do as I say and send out the hostages.

The other is...we keep fighting. Let's see if your defense is strong, or our attack is strong! "

Bai Feiying's complexion changed several times, and finally he took a deep breath and cupped his hands, "Let's go back and discuss it again. Let's leave."

After all, Bai Feiying left like lightning, as if he was afraid of Fu Yun and others' attack.

Fu Yun shook his head slightly, returned to a hovering chariot and yawned. This time, Fu Yun's response and so on are obviously not in line with Fu Yun's past temper; this is what Fu Yun learned from Zhang Hao, and it is also the awareness and way of doing things that a senior executive of Dayang Group must have.

Although Fu Yun and the Dayang Group are still in an employment relationship, they have been fully integrated into the Dayang Group; and Fu Yun's disciple, Ge Dong, has become one of the technical backbones of the Zhang family and the Dayang Group, enjoying certain share dividends.

In addition, everything about the Dayang Group and Zhang Hao was appreciated by Fu Yun. Gradually, Fu Yun regarded the Dayang Group as his new home.

Fu Yun rested, but Murong Shan commanded the army to move on.

It's just that Wang Yunxia next to her is a little confused.

She gritted her teeth and hesitated for a long time, and finally flew to Fu Yun's chariot again.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yun didn't even open his eyes. In the stage of transforming the gods, the primordial spirit is successful, and the spiritual consciousness is more powerful.

Wang Yunxia looked at Fu Yun's lazy posture, and a little anger broke out in her heart. With a slight force under the feet, the suspended chariot suddenly sank.

Fu Yun finally sat up helplessly, "I said, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Yunxia hovered next to the chariot, and finally took off her veil, revealing a pretty face of only about twenty years old, who was both angry and happy, and the childishness between her brows showed her true age—she was really old. Only in their twenties!

Fu Yun looked at Wang Yunxia and praised, "The little girl is not bad. No wonder she wears a veil. She is too young to restrain her subordinates."

Wang Yunxia gritted her teeth for a long time before she said in a calm tone: "Fellow Daoist Fu Yun, do you want to accept the apology from Xuanming Sect?"

"No! I'm not qualified to accept Xuan Mingjiao's apology. I just told them to go to Dayang Group headquarters to negotiate."

Wang Yunxia's delicate body trembled with anger. Within the Ming Cult, she had been the apple of everyone's eye since she was a child, and after becoming a god, no one dared to disrespect her. But today, Fu Yun got angry several times.

Unbearable, Wang Yunxia suddenly kicked the chariot. But the next moment, the lovely Suzaku Dharma King let out a cry of pain, hugged his soles and landed in the yellow sand, Xuexue cried out in pain.

Fu Yun turned around and looked at it, and said helplessly: "I said, why are you so angry, can't you speak well if you have something to say?"

Wang Yunxia was a little aggrieved, and her voice was much higher-pitched: "I'll have a good talk with you, will you?"

Fu Yun shrugged, "If I were to ask you the secret of Mingjiao now, would you say it?"

"You didn't ask."

"Then let me ask a question, how many god transformation periods does your Ming Cult have?"

"This..." Wang Yunxia rolled her eyes, "I don't know, and I haven't counted them."

"Hmph, I don't even know how many masters I have in my own sect, and I'm not competent at all to be a dharma king."

Wang Yunxia gritted her teeth and said, "I only know more than sixty!"

"Tsk tsk... traitor, I didn't expect to betray Mingjiao in just two sentences."

"Fu Yun..." Wang Yunxia screamed, and suddenly rushed over angrily, trying to tear this bastard apart.

In the front, Murong Shan looked at the farce behind, smiled and shook his head. Murong Shan found out that Fu Yun seemed to have unknowingly attracted the Vermillion Bird Dharma King of the Ming Cult. But Fu Yun seemed to regard Wang Yunxia as a little girl.

Thinking about it, Fu Yun is at least two hundred years old now, and his mentality is completely different from the current Wang Yunxia.

Wang Yunxia is an elite within the Ming Cult, and she has never endured hardships since she was a child; while Fu Yun is a casual cultivator, who has been struggling through hardships to get to where she is today.

Shaking his head again, Murong Shan commanded the army to move forward, turning a blind eye to the farce in the rear.

Fu Yun will not reveal the secrets of the Dayang Group, and Wang Yunxia obviously will not reveal the secrets of the Mingjiao; but Wang Yunxia urgently needs to know everything about the Dayang Group. All of these are contradictions. Even their identities are contradictory.

Unless Dayang Group cooperates closely with Mingjiao in the future, the two of them...let's be more rational.

Taking advantage of Wang Yunxia's entanglement with Fu Yun, Murong Shan turned on the radio, or called it a telegram, and sent a message to the rear.

The power supply used for the temporary telegraph is a simple but precise hand-operated generator, which is small but sufficient for use, and this kind of equipment is only available in the storage rings of Murong Shan and Fu Yun, and they are used as backup for each other; If a problem occurs, the generator must be destroyed immediately.

The team continued to move forward until the evening of the next day, before the Dayang Group's legion was about to arrive at the next important city, Bai Feiying appeared again, with more than 20 people around him, of which 15 were in the God Transformation Stage, and ten of them were God Transformation Dressed in a black robe, Qi looked serious.

Bai Feiying came in front of Fu Yun, pointed to the 10 black-robed God Transformation Stages behind and said, "These ten people are hostages. For the rest, we will go to Dayang Group to negotiate."

Fu Yun nodded, "Well, according to the agreement, we will be stationed here temporarily. However, if there is a surprise attack, we will continue to attack."

"Don't worry, there won't be any! If there is, it won't be us!"

"I hope." After Fu Yun finished speaking, he got up and asked the masters of the Dayang Group to seal the ten hostages, and then let the masters station on the spot and build fortifications.

But Bai Feiying and others continued to go north.

Wang Yunxia watched Bai Feiying and the others leave with flickering eyes.

"Hey, what are you looking at, Fellow Daoist Wang?" Fu Yun appeared next to Wang Yunxia, ​​with vigilance in his eyes.

Wang Yunxia glanced at Fu Yun and snorted, "What am I thinking, what does it have to do with you?"

"Yes." Fu Yun replied affirmatively.

A trace of panic flashed across Wang Yunxia's eyes.

I heard Fu Yun say: "After all, we are now a cooperative relationship. Besides, you are here to monitor us, so of course we have to be wary of you."

"You...I..." Wang Yunxia stared at Fu Yun, wanting to take out the flying sword and stab the bastard right through, so she pierced her heart.

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Wang Yunxia passed the news through Mingjiao's own means on the news that Dayang Group suspended its attack and that Xuanmingjiao was about to make an apology; after that, Mingjiao also spread the news to the rest of the holy places.

The battle between the Dayang Group and the Xuanming Sect, the news of the Xuanming Sect's surrender, the suspension of the Dayang Group's march, and the steel torrent of the Dayang Group detonated the entire Terrestrial Continent in an instant.

All the holy places were amazed for a moment, and then boiled.

Things have exceeded the expectations of all holy places.

Soon, the major holy lands dispatched masters to Dayang Group one after another. They do not allow peace talks!

The war has progressed to this extent, how can it be said that it will stop when it stops.

Putting aside the interests of all parties, everyone is more worried: if you beat a snake to death, you will suffer from it!