Chapter 334: Negotiations in the Divine Sea

The Nine Provinces are Tianzhou, Dingzhou, Qingzhou, Leizhou, Bingzhou, Yunzhou, Wuzhou, Youzhou, and Cangzhou.

Among them, Qingzhou and Wuzhou are completely controlled by Haotian League, while Yunzhou and Leizhou belong to Wanmo Ridge. As for the remaining five continents, the sects of the two camps coexist, and there is no clear ownership. Occasionally, the east wind overwhelms the west wind, and sometimes the west wind overwhelms the east wind. It is a territory that the two sides are fighting for.

The peace talks were brought up by Wanmo Ridge, and the choice of the location was naturally determined by Haotian League.

At the junction of Qingzhou and Yunzhou, there is a continuous mountain range. The mountain range is like a giant dragon lying across the earth, with undulating mountains separating the two states.

Wolong Mountain is the place for negotiation selected by Haotian League.

When the headmaster and Pang Zhen rushed to the agreed location together, there were more than ten figures waiting here.

All the visitors were great cultivators in the Divine Sea Realm, and they were all the top group of strong men in the Divine Sea Realm.

Unlike what ordinary people imagine, these more than ten top masters from the two camps gathered together and not only did not have any conflicts, but they were even happy and talked and laughed.

If someone who didn't know the situation saw it, he might think that everyone was from the same camp.

Do they have no hatred for each other?

Of course not. Which of them didn't kill their way through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the lives of their subordinates have long been counted.

Because everyone knows that the purpose of this time is to discuss how to resolve the dispute in the Lingxi battlefield. It is impossible to fight. If there is no fight, why bother to put on a cold face.

When the two people from Bingzhou arrived here, the laughter of the crowd stopped.

"It's late." Pang Zhen clasped his fists. In fact, he and the headmaster were not slow to come, but the people from other states came too fast.

This shows the urgency of the Wanmo Ridge side to negotiate.

The old man with a sallow face, who was the leader of the Wanmo Ridge side, said: "Since everyone is here, let's start."

Everyone had no objection.

Pang Zhen immediately pointed a jade slip at the old man.

There was nothing else in the jade slip, only the various demands made by the Haotian League, which he had discussed with the Shenhai Realms of various states on the way here.

Wanmo Ridge wants to negotiate, no problem. The current situation is deadlocked, and the Haotian League does not want the little guys in the Lingxi battlefield to start a war, but Wanmo Ridge is the attacked party, so it must pay a price.

The old man reached out to take it, probed inside with his mind, and then handed the jade slip to the person next to him expressionlessly.

After the Shenhai Realms of Wanmo Ridge had finished investigating, their expressions were different.

The old man said: "Pang Zhen, the Haotian League is asking for a lot this time."

It was expected that the price offered by the Haotian League would not be too low, but it was still underestimated that the Haotian League was determined to slaughter them. The conditions in the jade slip have exceeded their psychological limit and cannot be agreed to.

You know, the Haotian League is not only asking for compensation in terms of materials this time, but also taking the opportunity to demand half of the state.

The compensation for materials alone is shocking enough, not to mention that the condition of half a state is something that Wanmo Ridge will never agree to.

This offer is too high, and it seems a bit insincere.

Pang Zhen laughed: "If you are not satisfied, then let's talk slowly."

"We can talk slowly, but the guys in Lingxi battlefield can't slow down. They are all young and energetic. If they really fight impulsively, many people will die." As the old man said this, his mind surged slightly, and he handed the jade slip back: "This is the sincerity of Wanmo Ridge. If Haotian League feels it is enough, then both parties will stop fighting."

Pang Zhen took the jade slip back, checked it a little, and shook his head slowly: "I don't see any sincerity."

He handed the jade slip to the headmaster beside him, and the headmaster waved his hand and said: "I am old, so I won't read it. You can discuss it."

This matter was caused by Lu Ye, so no matter what Wanmo Ridge will pay in the end, Haotian League will not lose the Bixue Sect, and the headmaster is too lazy to worry about it.

The jade slip was circulated among the great cultivators of the Sea of ​​Gods of the Haotian League. When it was returned to Pang Zhen, there were some more contents in the jade slip. Pang Zhen checked it briefly and added some more.

In this way, the small jade slip was passed around in the hands of the Sea of ​​Gods, and the contents were added and subtracted, but they could never reach a consensus.

The Sea of ​​Gods of Wanmo Ridge said that they couldn't be slow, but when they negotiated with the Haotian League, they were not impatient at all. They carefully checked every item and made deletions.

After half a day, when the jade slip was returned to him again, he found helplessly that the contents of the jade slip didn't seem to be much different from when Pang Zhen handed it to him for the first time.

He couldn't help but look up at Pang Zhen, who was smiling.

"Pang Zhen, the Haotian League should have some sincerity."

"That depends on you."

One side asked for too high a price, and the other side bargained too much. It would be strange to reach a consensus.

The headmaster lowered his eyes and closed them to rest. He felt vaguely that it would take at least ten days or half a month for this matter to come to any conclusion.

As for the Lingxi battlefield, there was no need to worry. With the Wei River blocking the way, neither side dared to take the initiative, and those little guys were actually waiting for the results of the negotiations here.

While the Divine Sea Realm cultivators were haggling over every penny, in the Lingxi battlefield, the cultivators of Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect had already arrived outside the Yunyan Sect’s base and began to attack the formation.

The Yunyan Sect’s group of cultivators were extremely helpless.

Ever since Qingtian Sect was crippled, they have been bullied like this. Every now and then, Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect come to do this.

It can be said that the Yunyan Sect has become somewhat accustomed to it. In addition to taking care of the people in the formation, other monks of the Yunyan Sect are still doing whatever they should do.

Anyway, it is impossible to break through the formation with the manpower of Silver Light Island and Fahua Sect. At most, it will cost one's side a batch of spiritual stones.

Then the Yunyan Sect's guardian who was responsible for controlling the formation saw a somewhat familiar young man walking out of the crowd, followed by more than thirty people.

He didn't react for a moment until a group of people led by the young man raised their formation flag...

"The Leaf of Destruction!" The guard's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice trembled.

His mind went blank, and he almost thought he had seen it wrong, because it was rumored that the Haotian Alliance forces headed by the Miemen Zhiye were currently facing off with more than 20,000 monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge by the Weishui River tens of thousands of miles away.

Logically speaking, this person cannot appear here.

But if the other party ignores the loss of merit and uses the Tianji Pillar of the Alliance Sect to teleport, even though the Lingxi battlefield is huge, he can go anywhere he wants.

Does the Miemen Ye lack merit?

There must be no shortage of them. During this period, I don’t know how many cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge died at his hands, otherwise he wouldn’t be called the Leaf of Destruction.

"Withdraw to Kyushu!"

It only took a moment for the Yunyan Sect's guardian to figure out the cause and effect, and immediately ordered his monks to withdraw to Kyushu.

However, the monks of the Yunyan Sect did not gather together. They were accustomed to the attacks of Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect in the past, and did not take this attack seriously. This caused the monks of the Yunyan Sect to be scattered throughout the station.

By the time everyone received the order, the best time to retreat had already been missed.

The formation was broken open, and the monks from Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect swarmed in. Lu Ye and Jujia took the lead. In an instant, blood flowed into the Yunyan Sect's station.

After capturing the Yunyan Sect's station, Lu Ye immediately entered the Tianji Palace, plundered the blessings on the Tianji Pillar, and took his share. Before Luo Fu and others had finished cleaning the battlefield, he had already flown up with the giant armored weapon, and instantly transformed into The streamer disappeared.

Luo Fu shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

Lu Ye didn't wait for Luo Fu because time was tight.

The two camps of the Divine Sea Realm have already started peace talks. It may not take long for an order to be conveyed from above. He must capture more Ten Thousand Demon Ridge forces before the Divine Sea Realm people make a decision. On the one hand, he himself must Gaining merit, on the other hand, can also add bargaining chips to one's own negotiations.

While Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect jointly attacked the Yunyan Sect's station, the two nearby Haotian Alliance forces also gathered enough manpower to rush towards the station of another Ten Thousand Demon Ridge force.

When Lu Ye arrived at the place, he cooperated with them to break through the sect's protective formation.

Wolong Mountain, above Lingfeng.

The discussion between the Shenhai Realm major cultivators is still going on, and the atmosphere at this moment is not as harmonious as before. Although they did not quarrel because they were concerned about their appearance, they were getting angry words one by one.

Until a certain moment, the old man from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge suddenly received a message, and he was immersed in investigating it. Then he calmly handed the jade slip in his hand to Pang Zhen: "This is the final bottom line of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. This is the Haotian Alliance." If you think it’s okay, then sign the Tianji Deed.”

Pang Zhen took it and checked it, slightly surprised, because this time Wanmoling really showed a lot of sincerity, the conditions in the jade slip had not been deleted much, and the result was better than he expected.

Negotiation is just like doing business. One party raises the price, the other party returns the money, and then slowly negotiates a result that is acceptable to both parties.

The previous negotiations were obviously not going well, and as a result, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge suddenly took such a big step back...

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Pang Zhen is also an old man, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong. There must be some reason that led the Ten Thousand Moling side to make such a decision, but what the reason was, he did not know for the time being.

With a flash of his eyes, he handed the jade slip to the headmaster: "Mr. Tang, take a look."

The headmaster, who had been closing his eyes to repose, opened his eyes. He had already stated that he would not participate in this negotiation, but Pang Zhen actually asked him to read the contents of the jade slip. Apparently something unexpected happened.

The headmaster took the jade slip and examined it briefly. He was also surprised because Wanmoling had really taken a big step back this time.

The headmaster raised his head and looked at the old man in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

Pang Zhen also looked at him.

The old man's eyes twitched, knowing that this matter could not be hidden, so he simply said bluntly: "The Yunyan Sect's station has been captured, and now the Miluo Sect's station is being... well, just now, the Miluo Sect's station was also captured. ”

He turned to look at the headmaster: "The Jade Blood Sect has produced an incredible little guy."