Jie Lun Palace General Altar.

In the secret palace sealed by many formations, the saint Mei Qingfeng and her master were hosting a banquet to entertain the sisters Zihuang and Lingxi who came across time and space. Luo Yujue, Meng Wo, Yuan Xuankong and other core members

The senior management stood by to keep me company.

"...The catastrophe of the demon clan actually broke out just when it was said to break out?"

After listening to the Palace Master's account of the changes in the Taixu Starry Sky in the past few years, Zihuang put down his wine bottle, frowned and muttered: "It's just that the territory of our Celestial Race is inconvenient to communicate with you, and even if we want to lend a helping hand, it is difficult to do so. This disaster will only happen.

You can rely on yourselves now."

The Lord of the Luck Palace smiled: "Although the descendants of the demon clan are powerful and difficult to eradicate in a short period of time, it will not shake the foundation of the Taixu Starry Sky Cultivation World. At least the Dao Court is still as stable as a rock, and the territories directly under its jurisdiction are also

The weather is calm, and many small and medium-sized sects who are quick to see the opportunity, as well as a large number of casual cultivators, have taken refuge in the Taoist territory."

"Well, my Luck Palace has also housed some forces. Although there are not many suitable 'materials' in it, I can still collect a lot if I search carefully. It should not be difficult to meet your needs in the past hundred years. As for more

...You have to find another way.”

Lingxi couldn't help but frown secretly. Of course she understood what these so-called 'materials' were. Every certain number of years, the Jie Lun Palace would secretly collect a group of boys and girls and hand them over to the Celestial Race through special channels.

They are all highly qualified monk seedlings, collected through various shady means through the huge intelligence network of the Luck Palace. The Celestial Race will pay a lot of rare resources to the Luck Palace for this purpose.

For millions of years, the Tribulation Palace has made a lot of money through this dark business, and secretly cultivated a large number of elite disciples, and its influence in the Taixu star sky has increased.

Zihuang nodded slightly and said: "Even if there is a great calamity in this world, this business will still have to be done. I agree to this matter, so let's follow the previous trading rules."

"But this is not the point. I came here specifically to inform you that the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm will be opened again in half a year. At that time, all the monks in the Taixu Starry Sky can freely enter and exit it according to their quotas and look for opportunities."

"this……"

The Palace Master's eyes flashed, and after a little thought, he understood the intentions of the senior leaders of the Celestial Race. The last "harvest" operation must have failed to achieve the expected goals, so he planned to reopen the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm in the near future and try to harvest again.

.

"Is there a problem?"

Zihuang asked sensitively.

"Your Majesty Mingjian, now the calamity of the demon clan is getting more and more severe. About 70% of the small and medium-sized sects have been destroyed. Most of the remaining sects are still struggling to survive. I am afraid that not many monks are willing to take risks in the mysterious realm of mist.

Already." Elder Yuan Xuankong explained.

Nowadays, in addition to the Taoist court and the Palace of Tribulation, as well as a limited number of old supreme Taoist traditions, ancient ethnic groups, and wealthy families, the remaining forces have suffered staggering losses. It is not easy to protect themselves. How can they still have the energy to send people into the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm to search?

Opportunity? Even if there are many good things in it, it will be attractive enough to the monks.

Zihuang pondered slightly: "Is this a problem? It's up to you to find a solution. I believe you can do it."

Palace Master: "..."

Looking at the embarrassed expressions of the elders, Zihuang smiled again and said: "I can also understand your difficulties. Let's wait until this round of harvesting operations is completed. The benefits given to you will be added to the original basis.

20% is considered compensation, how about it?"

Mei Qingfeng said displeasedly: "Twenty percent is too little, it must be at least 50%."

Zihuang smiled and said: "With the good relationship between our two families for so many years, we don't want the lion to open his mouth. The 20% benefit is already worth your extra effort. How about adding another 50%?"

The palace master said in a calm tone: "You can't say that. We have to take big risks when we act at this critical moment of calamity. Once the news leaks out, we will definitely be attacked by all the sect forces including Tao Ting.

If we attack in groups, the consequences will be disastrous! So... the minimum increase is 45%!"

"Thirty percent, no more!"

"Forty percent, right? We are old friends, why should we be fussy?"

The palace master chuckled a few times and smiled like an old fox that has been refined for thousands of years. As a qualified sect speaker, when dealing with external parties, of course, we must strive to maximize benefits. Don't say it's done once, it's ten out of ten.

A 10% benefit means huge benefits, so how can you let it go so easily?

Zi Huang stared at him coldly for a few times, picked up the wine bottle and sipped slowly for a while, then said calmly: "The motto of your human race is that we are brothers, and we will settle accounts clearly. Our Celestial Race also has a similar creed.

:Brothers are brothers, and money must be separated.”

"It's obviously a matter of mutual benefit, so why do you insist on eating more and occupying more? We have never let you suffer."

The Palace Master's smile faded a bit: "Without our help, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to trick even a single monk, right? Compared to the benefits you've received, your efforts are not even a drop in the bucket!"

The expressions on the elders' expressions were a little subtle. The two sides had been dealing with each other for so many years, and some things didn't need to be said. Everyone just knew it.

Lingxi hesitated for a moment, but finally did not speak. She was casual by nature, did not like worldly affairs, and was really not good at this kind of bargaining. On the contrary, this ambitious best friend and playmate was born to eat this bowl of rice.

"That's all, let's make it 35%."

Zihuang's voice was faint: "This is the biggest concession I can make. If you are still not satisfied, we can only consider finding another collaborator."

"In that case, it's settled."

The Palace Master raised the wine bottle cheerfully: "In ten days at most, the news that the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is about to reopen will spread throughout the Taixu starry sky. In half a year, enough monks will be guaranteed to enter it."

Mei Qingfeng sighed softly in her heart. The reopening of the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm was not really good news for the hundreds of millions of monks in the Taixu Starry Sky.

Especially in this situation where the calamity of the demons is in full swing, and the Celestial Race is about to take the opportunity to steal a large piece of luck, it is more appropriate to describe it as taking advantage of the situation and adding insult to injury. In addition to the benefits that can be gained from the Luck Palace, other

The supreme Taoist tradition, including the Taoist court, may not be able to take advantage.

Of course, as the saint of the Luck Palace and the future helmsman of the sect, she can only put the interests of the sect first in everything and cannot consider anything for outsiders.

At this time, Mei Qingfeng suddenly thought of the young man from Yunmeng Heavenly Palace. By then, he would definitely enter the secret realm of mist and fantasy to look for opportunities, right?

If you can make good use of this opportunity and arrange for a high-level traitor in Yunmeng Palace to secretly abduct his body back to Jie Luck Palace, after his soul returns from the secret realm, it will be completely under your control.

It all belongs to myself alone.

…

The main altar of Yunmeng Tiangong, in the secret realm behind the sect.

Faced with Emperor Xinyu's question, Luo Yunshui did not make too many excuses, but said softly:

"This junior knows that his sins are serious and unforgivable. I only ask the Patriarch to show mercy to this junior that it is not easy for him to practice and give him a chance to atone for his sins. When this junior recovers, he will definitely fight for the overall interests of the sect, charge into battle, and try his best to make up for the sect's losses.

"

As one of the most powerful Daluo-level men in the sect, the previous generation's supreme leader had such a low attitude. If it had been someone in a higher position who had a less firm attitude, he would probably have considered relenting.

After all, the various values ​​that a Daluo-level powerhouse can create and the role it can play are really huge. If nothing else, even if she is asked to dig spiritual mines and work hard, she can refine and purify them in a year.

The amount of rare spiritual minerals is worth the tens of thousands of years of hard work of ordinary immortals.

That's why Luo Yunshui didn't say much. As long as he regained his cultivation strength, there will still be a long time to come. No matter what he wants to do, he can manage it calmly.

Well, I heard that the young man named Qin Muling was brought back by the current head coach? Then I will use some means to bring him over. As long as I can control him, I will get a heavyweight bargaining chip in my hand. I will think about it later.

Everything is much easier.

Emperor Xinyu stared at her silently for a while, shook his head and said: "It seems that you still have no intention of giving up. After tens of thousands of years of introspection, you still haven't been able to realize your guilt. In other words, you are unwilling to do so, right?"

Luo Yunshui's expression froze slightly: "Grandmaster, why do you think so?"

"You can't hide it from me,"

Emperor Xinyu had no expression on his face: "When the sect suffered a calamity and declined, I am already aware of the causes and consequences, and through the deduction and verification of the secrets of heaven, I have confirmed that they have not wronged you at all. Everything is

You acted recklessly and acted against the will, and that's why you ruined the great foundation of our sect into what it is."

Luo Yunshui was silent for a few breaths, with a cold expression: "I really have nothing to say about what happened back then, but my intentions are good and I definitely did not betray the sect."

"The way of a saint is to judge one's deeds without regard to one's heart."

Emperor Xinyu said in a cold tone: "No matter what you think in your heart, if you mess up something, it is unforgivable! This time, the top leaders of the sect want to punish you severely and are unwilling to let you recover. Even I can't plead for you.

, so you can only continue to sleep."

Luo Yunshui's expression suddenly changed: "They really dare to do something so extraordinary?"

"It wasn't them, it was you who went too far!"

Emperor Xinyu sighed: "Almost every senior elder has a disciple or a close clan member. The death of the elders in the catastrophe was all because of you. How can they forgive you for what you did?"

for?"

There was silence all around, and those supreme elders who were still sleeping were distracted by their thoughts. No one made a sound and watched silently.

"But I..."

Luo Yunshui gritted his teeth and said: "Can the Patriarch summon the current headmaster? And those high-level elders? I want to ask their attitude face to face. Many of my direct disciples also died back then. Didn't they see it?

?”

"Forget it, no one in the entire sect wants to see you again!"

Emperor Xinyu's voice was low: "I came to see you once, which is the last moment of my love. You, and the supreme elders of your line, must stay here forever until your life span is exhausted and you die.

That day."

"..."

A hint of cold light flashed across Luo Yunshui's eyes, and in the blue crystal lotus behind her, her body suddenly erupted into a large golden glow, and an almost heaven-destroying aura was brewing rapidly.

She actually wanted to explode her physical body and soul and destroy the entire Cave Heaven Secret Realm, completely ignoring that nearly half of the Supreme Elders were still sleeping in the secret realm.

Exclamations resounded from far and near:
To be continued...