Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Seven, that's it...
"I can provide some things that are more conducive to the founding of the Elder Hall in exchange for Wuhun City." Qin Jian said.
A strange look flashed across Qian Daoliu's face: "What else can you provide?"
He already felt that he had fallen into the other party's negotiation rhythm, but he had to continue asking, because every sentence Qin Jian said was the key.
"What is the biggest obstacle to the establishment of the Spirit Empire?"
Qin Jian said calmly: "It's the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. They are not willing to see a third empire appear on the mainland. Although the strength of the Elder Palace is not unbearable, if the two empires join forces ruthlessly, then
The Spirit Empire will definitely not be established smoothly, let alone..."
He smiled coldly: "What's more, we, the Pope, are watching from the side. If you want to establish a country smoothly, can you really do it if you offend us?"
Thousands of people are horrified.
The establishment of the Spirit Empire was just his idea, so naturally he didn't expect so many obstacles.
Especially the Pope's Palace, if they are determined to fight against it, then the Presbyterian Palace will have no choice but to deal with it.
"Tell me, what can you provide?" he asked solemnly.
Qin Jian spread his hands: "First of all, the Pope's Palace supports the establishment of the Wuhun Empire. As long as you accept the coronation..."
Bibi Dong next to him had a look on his face, guessing his plan.
Qin Jian continued: "Secondly, I can guarantee that the Tiandou Empire will not interfere with the establishment of the Wuhun Empire. In this case, there will only be one Star Luo Empire left. Over there, they still have to find a way to remove the cancer of the Zhu family.
It’s not as cohesive as it used to be.”
Only then did Qian Daoliu react, and he couldn't help but feel even more horrified.
It turns out that from some unknown time, most of the forces in the entire continent are related to Qin Jian.
The Pope's Palace is no different from his own. The Heaven Dou Empire is controlled by the Qibao Glazed Sect behind him, and the Star Luo Empire is also under his control...
If it weren't for the angel god's request, he would definitely choose to help Qian Renxue fight for this man, because judging from the current situation...
Whoever wins the sword of Qin will win the world!
"This is what I can provide." Qin Jian said.
Qian Daoliu was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "That's it, the affiliated principality will belong to the Elder's Palace, and Wuhun City and the affiliated sects will belong to the Pope's Palace."
Qin Jian nodded: "From now on, the Pope's Palace is the Wuhun Palace, and the Elder's Palace can no longer act under this name."
Qian Daoliu's old face twitched hard.
It's definitely not a good feeling to give away the family fortune. Now not only has it been cut off in half, but even the Spirit Hall orthodoxy has been lost.
At this point, the Pope's Palace and the Presbyterian Palace signed an agreement to completely separate.
Looking at the current titled Douluo of Wuhun Palace, they felt as if they were in another world. They almost never thought that such a day would come.
The Pope's Palace is okay, because after Qin Jian joined, the power controlled by the Pope's Palace has been getting stronger, which also means that they have more and more, especially now that the Pope's Palace has become the orthodox of Wuhun Palace, just like
A newly established empire is rising.
But the morale of the Elder Hall is very low. It has been eroded by Bibi Dong over the years. Now even the name of Wuhun Hall has been lost. Nearly half of the power originally controlled by the Elder Hall has been taken away. This kind of
The feeling of sunset is particularly bad.
Qian Renxue's return is also disappointing.
They thought there would be changes when the young master returned, but the messy emotional entanglement turned out to be a headache for them all. Can Qian Renxue, caught in this whirlpool, really lead the Elder Hall to grow?
"Qin... sword..."
Qian Renxue's hoarse voice suddenly came over.
Qin Jian raised his head and looked at her the same way he looked at a stranger.
Qian Renxue's heart twitched, but she still said slowly: "You said... that as long as I don't take action against them, no matter what I do willfully, you will forgive me... Does this sentence still count?"
Qin Jian angrily laughed back: "Are you kidding me? You didn't kill them, but you came to kill me. How can I forgive you?!"
"But those were your own words, how could they not count?"
Qian Renxue's eyes were red: "Besides, you can give Bibi Dong a chance, why can't you give it to me too?"
Qin Jian shook his head.
That incident with Bibi Dong was the result of a mixture of many factors.
Because they accidentally broke through the relationship, and it was not Bibi Dong's turn yet, he didn't want to completely disconnect, and he couldn't completely disconnect, so a gap was left, which was slowly opened by Bibi Dong, and became more and more
big…
But this time Qian Renxue's turn is over, and there is no reason to bind him to find this relationship again.
How could he easily forgive the person who tried to kill him and take his bones without any special reason?
If it weren't for the Pope's Palace and the Elder's Palace to continue fighting at this moment, he could not wait to kill Qian Daoliu, who had made repeated sneak attacks, and he could not wait to stab Qian Renxue with his sword!
It is absolutely impossible for him to give Qian Renxue a chance now!
"It's over, let's stop here..."
Qin Jian bent down and picked up Bibi Dong, turned around, and his voice spread: "Please ask the Elder Hall to move out of Wuhun City within seven days. After that, Wuhun Palace will clean up, and any remaining Elder Hall will be sent away
Into the Valley of Death and the City of Killing."
The hearts of everyone in the Elder Hall were trembling, knowing that this was Qin Jian's last warning. If the Elder Hall was not evacuated cleanly and still wanted to place people in the newly born Wuhun Hall, they would be purged without mercy.
"Let's go, Xue'er..."
Qian Daoliu patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder: "Our time is very tight, and there are still many things to do. Put aside your children's emotions for now. Don't forget your identity and what you should do."
"My identity? And what should I do?"
Qian Renxue's hand grasped her heart and slowly tightened it: "You... have never asked me... what exactly do I want..."
Qian Daoliu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
"Xue'er, you are the most talented successor of my Qianjia family and the most suitable candidate for the divine throne..."
Qian Daoliu whispered: "When you have the strongest power and endless life, you can easily get whatever you want."
Qian Renxue let go of her hand on her chest, looked at the palm of her hand, slowly clenched her fist, and then slowly released it: "God's position? Power? Can it really allow me to get everything..."
She saw Qin Jian hugging Bibi Dong's back and gradually disappeared into the Pope's Palace, and her heart became empty.
"Grandpa... you have told me since I was a child that I am the most outstanding person in the world. I will become the master of the continent in the future and will have the supreme status. Many people will surrender under my feet..."
Her red eyes were still looking at the direction where Qin Jian disappeared, and she murmured in a low voice: "But...if there is no one I want to accompany me, what's the point of those things? Simply being above everyone else.
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Chapter completed!