Chapter 271 Negotiation, Head Fee
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Balzaha, the second son of the Void Clan leader.
Born in this era.
Cultivated for 3,600 years.
He has good aptitude, is already at the peak of Saint King, and is only one step away from Quasi-Emperor.
Malzaha is well-informed, quick-thinking, and eloquent, and is very famous in the migration team of all races.
So he was naturally elected as one of the representatives to the Sky Continent, and he was also the leader of a group of fourteen people.
In order not to arouse the hostility of the Sky Continent.
The representatives arranged to negotiate are not of high cultivation.
Except for Malzaha, who is at the peak of Saint King, the others are in the middle stage of Saint King.
They came to the outer starry sky of the Sky Continent, facing the human race, whether they are willing or not, they are very humble on the surface.
After the communication.
Soon someone opened the protective formation and led them into the Sky Continent.
Because Ye Hongyu had greeted them in advance.
The group passed through without hindrance and went straight to the Taisu Holy Land in the Southern Region.
The grand and magnificent gate of the holy land made Malzahar and others dumbfounded.
At this time, above the gate of the holy land, monks came and went, some riding flying boats, some walking on swords, it was very lively.
They had no sense of urgency of the coming catastrophe, which was in sharp contrast with Malzahar and his party.
"Lord Malzahar, there are so many human monks here!"
The female cultivator with a green horn on her forehead, wheat-colored skin, and pointed cheeks, lowered her voice, her eyes were erratic, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or excited.
Malzahar, who was walking in the front, frowned and whispered: "Don't look around, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
"Oh, I know."
The female cultivator quickly covered her mouth and kept silent.
In the team, other monks communicated with each other through telepathy.
While admiring the surrounding scenery, they were envious and full of awe.
It is said that the human emperor Chu Xiu came from this holy land.
If we meet that person later, how should we greet him and how should we negotiate with him?
What if we accidentally anger him and bring about a fatal disaster!
With a nervous mood, the group followed the human monks who led the way and flew to the depths of the holy land.
Soon, the fourteen people were taken to a reception hall under Taisu Peak.
"You wait here obediently. If you dare to run around, hehe..."
The leading saint never gave these foreign races a good face from beginning to end. He sneered before leaving and turned away.
Looking at his back as he went away.
The faces of the delegation members were extremely gloomy.
They represented various races and came here to negotiate with the human race. Who is not the pride of the race? When have they ever suffered such a bird's humiliation?
"You bastard~"
"A mere Great Sage, a thing like an ant, dares to be so rude to us?"
The muscular bald alien man spat in the direction of the Great Sage's departure with a face full of indignation.
"Hey, the situation is stronger than the person, just bear with it!"
A female cultivator of the alien race stopped him and comforted him.
"It's so fucking depressing to be ridden on the head by a slave, ah~"
The bald man cursed.
His name is Huo Shan, born in the Rock People Clan, the eldest son of the clan leader.
He has only practiced for more than a thousand years, and has reached the middle stage of the Saint King. He is talented, and everyone in the clan is humble to him.
He has developed a hot temper that only thinks he is the best.
Usually, what he likes to do most is to torture and kill those human ants who can't practice.
Now that he is despised by the human race, how can he not be furious?
"Huo Shan, shut up~"
Seeing that his curses are getting worse and worse.
Malzahar's expression changed slightly, and he scolded coldly.
"This is the territory of the human race. No matter how resentful you are, hold it back."
"You want to die, but we don't want to die."
"The people behind us are even more unwilling to die because of your rude words."
Being scolded like this, Huo Shan's resolute and rough face suddenly turned red. He gritted his teeth for a long time, but he couldn't hold back a fart.
He closed his mouth angrily, crossed his arms, turned his head and sulked alone.
The group discussed in a low voice, each found a chair to sit down, waiting to be summoned by the human emperor.
Waiting and waiting, three days passed.
During this period, no one was seen.
The mood of the delegation gradually became anxious.
: "Why haven't they summoned us yet!"
"They won't go back on their word and keep us all here, will they?"
"Not really~" Malzahar was calm. He looked at his companions and comforted them softly: "If the human race wanted to harm us, they could have done it three days ago. Why wait until now?"
"Wait a little longer. If no one comes by nightfall, we will go to the human race to ask."
Time passed.
The sun was setting in the west, and two bright moons were hanging high in the night sky.
Just when the delegation was about to get restless.
Two human races appeared at the door of the hall.
The man walking in front was handsome and dressed in a bright red robe.
Behind him was a sturdy man wearing animal skins. His dress and temperament did not look like a monk at all, but more like a hunter.
Seeing this strange combination.
The fourteen alien representatives exchanged glances and stood up immediately.
"Are you the representatives of all races?"
Ye Hongyu looked at the guys with different looks in front of her, and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile.
He smelled the scent of the divine stone from these people.
"We are the representatives selected by the Ten Thousand Races to negotiate with the Sky Continent. Who are you?" Malzaha bowed to Ye Hongyu politely.
"My name is Ye Hongyu, from the ancient Ye family, and I am negotiating with you on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven."
Ye Hongyu walked to the main seat and sat down comfortably, waving her hand.
"Everyone, don't stand, take a seat!"
Everyone looked at each other but did not sit down.
Malzaha frowned slightly, "May I ask, Fellow Daoist Ye, when will His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven summon us?"
Ye Hongyu was stunned at first, then laughed and asked instead: "Are you the leader of the delegation?"
"I am Malzaha, from the Void Clan, and the leader of the negotiating representatives this time."
Ye Hongyu looked at Malzaha and smiled, "I said that I am the full representative of the Emperor of Heaven to negotiate with you."
"Besides, why do you think you are not qualified to meet the Emperor of Heaven?"
His words were extremely straightforward and harsh.
Malzahar was speechless.
The faces of the delegation were different.
Huo Shan, who was the most concerned about his reputation, blushed and couldn't help cursing.
Malzahar turned his head and winked at everyone, signaling them to stay calm.
Wait until his companions calmed down.
He looked at Ye Hongyu and bowed: "Our tribe wants to enter the Sky Continent to avoid the gray fog. Please tell us the conditions, as long as we can do it, we will not refuse at all..."
Ye Hongyu smiled and said: "You are very smart, not bad, not bad."
He stood up and looked around, took out a jade slip and threw it to Malzahar.
"The number of people allowed to enter the Sky Continent is calculated based on the number of people."
"100,000 Divine Yuan Stones for Great Saints, 1 million Divine Yuan Stones for Saint Kings, and 100 million Divine Yuan Stones for Quasi-Emperors..."
"As for those below the Great Saint realm, they are all calculated based on 10,000 Divine Yuan Stones."
"If you don't have enough Divine Yuan Stones, you can convert them into natural treasures of corresponding value."
Ye Hongyu raised her hand and pointed at the Divine Mind Jade Slip in Malzahar's hand, "The specific rules are all on it."
"If you have no objection, you can go back now."
"Of course, you can also refuse."
"If it weren't for the mercy of the Emperor of Heaven."
"We, the native cultivators of the Sky Continent, would not trust you, the alien race, to enter our homeland to avoid disaster."