One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

In silence, time seemed to pass extremely long.

Jiang Li lightly tapped the alliance leader's order with his finger.

In the outside world, the auras of three divine beings suddenly erupted and then disappeared.

The spreading power passed through the thick mountain, and a tiny bit of dust was shaken down from above.

Others can't feel it, but this Zi Granny, who is also a god, must be able to.

Her eyes changed, but in the end it turned into helplessness. Older people always have more concerns than young people and are prone to compromise.

In the end, the old woman sighed, bowed her rickety body even more, and said this.

"Leader Jiang is our guest of Momen, no one is allowed to be unreasonable!"

"Leader Jiang, this matter is our Momen's fault. Please forgive me, Leader!"

Jiang Li grabbed the burial coffin that fell back into his hands and stopped talking. He just looked at the other party. His meaning was very clear, and he did not accept this verbal apology.

He is not a casual cultivator with no backing or background, and one sentence can make him swallow his anger. If Momen cannot give him an answer that satisfies him, he will give up.

"We, the Momen, are willing to compensate Alliance Leader Jiang and three Yuanying-level guardian puppets as an apology."

Finding that Jiang Li was not easy to fool, Granny Zi could only offer some compensation in order to settle the matter.

But the opposition came again.

"No, Granny Zi, those are puppets made from the elders of our sect! How can we hand them over to outsiders! That is a blasphemy against the sacrifice of our ancestors!"

The old woman pressed the crutch, causing Pang Zun below to kneel to the ground and was speechless for a while.

"The new Mozi has not been elected yet, now I have the final say."

"However, I would like to ask Jiang's alliance leader to understand that our Momen is now at the critical moment of life and death. As long as the war is over, we will pay it as agreed together with other rewards."

Hearing this, Jiang Li couldn't help but laugh. It was hard to say whether the Momen would survive after this time.

This is a waste of money. If Jiang Li wants to get paid, he has to work hard to keep Momen and then wait for the other party to fulfill this verbal promise.

A mere puppet made from the corpses of three Nascent Souls. He only thinks so much. Is he worthy?

"Since it is the corpse of an ancestor of your noble family, I am not the type to force others into trouble."

"I don't have to apologize, I don't have to pay for enlightening the puppets, and I can even send a large number of monks to help you get through this difficulty."

"How about this? If your Mo clan joins our Chongshan Alliance, I promise that I won't place too many restrictions on you. As long as you contribute more than 600,000 military exploits, not only will you no longer have to face casualties, I can also guarantee that in the future

You are still free and no one will give you any restrictions."

Jiang Li put forward this condition again. Compared with other sects, the conditions he gave were actually quite generous.

Those more than 600,000 meritorious deeds are of no value to them now, because judging from Mo Sect's situation, it is impossible for them to make up for the remaining meritorious deeds.

As long as it's less than one million, it's just a number. It won't bring any benefits, and it will cause a lot of trouble and even disaster.

In response to this, the other Momen disciples looked at each other, obviously with obvious intentions.

But Jiang Li was still rejected.

"I'm very sorry. Those meritorious deeds were all obtained at the expense of my Momen disciples' lives."

"Now the sect leader is unfortunately dead. Without the sect leader's Mozi order, none of us have the right to make this decision."

This old woman's rigidity is really frustrating.

There are less than a thousand of you left in total, and there are only a few high-level officials. Can't you just elect another sect leader?

But no matter what he said, the old woman just refused to let go.

"The conditions offered by our Chongshan Alliance should be the best among all other forces."

"But your Momen are unwilling to pay or join. I don't see any sincerity in cooperation. If this is the case, then I think there is no need to continue our deal."

"I wish you good luck! If you can survive the Iron Wolf Sect's attack, the Chongshan Alliance will be happy to trade with you again."

Jiang Li originally thought that the reason why the negotiation could not reach an agreement was that the price was not appropriate or that his subordinates could not make the decision.

Therefore, he came to Qianluo City in person and wanted to have further discussions with the senior officials of Momen.

Unexpectedly, what stopped their plan was the ignorance of the older generation.

With a wave of his hand, he released the wooden dragon split empty seat, and he was about to leave along the passage he came from.

"Wait a minute, if Alliance Leader Jiang is willing to help us enlighten the puppet, I can make the decision and let Alliance Leader Jiang try a Mozi trial."

"If the leader of the alliance can pass, he will be able to obtain the Mozi Order of my Momen. Holding the Mozi Order, my disciples of the Momen must obey it."

Before leaving, Granny Zi still called Jiang Li and proposed such a plan.

The rules of this Mo sect are very ancient and rigid.

The method of selecting the leader of each generation of Momen is not the election of leaders, but relies on a special trial.

As long as someone passes, he will be fully cultivated as the next generation of Mozi. If no one passes, even if Mozi dies, the position will remain vacant until someone passes.

It is true that the Momen had prepared Mozi before, but unfortunately, in the last battle, both Mozi and the prepared Mozi were killed, so that until now, there is no one who can take charge of the overall situation.

"This is impossible, he is an outsider! How can he participate in our most sacred trial! This is against the rules!"

That Pang Xun was still determined to kill Jiang Li, so he jumped out to oppose him again.

He didn't even want to think about who it was because of that things got to this point.

"No, this is actually in line with the rules. Historically, the second generation Mozi and the seventh generation Mozi were not disciples of the sect."

"They all have a predestined relationship with our Mo sect. After passing the Mozi trial, they finally became Mozi."

Granny Zi is indeed an old man, and she knows the history of her ancestors very clearly.

"Leader Jiang, what do you think?"

The Mo sect has reached this stage and has not yet elected a sect leader. This shows that the story of Mozi's trial must be true.

But no one from their entire sect can pass. Under normal circumstances, the possibility of his success should not be high.

He now had reason to suspect that Momen just didn't want to pay Dian Yao, so they created such a Mozi trial with a very low success rate to frustrate him.

"I want to know, what is the content of Mozi's trial?"

Jiang Li asked cautiously.

"This... Mozi's trial is to go to the heart of the city and obtain the approval of this organization Qianluo City. We are just not sure what test Qianluo City will give, but Alliance Leader Jiang can rest assured that the trial has always been

There were no casualties..."

The other party basically didn’t say anything about it. However, obtaining the approval of Qianluo City is a special ceremony of passing on and recognizing the master?

Jiang Li was silent, thinking about the pros and cons.

If you fail the test, then your work will be in vain.

For him, enlightening the wood demon essentially meant consuming a lot of spiritual energy. He could ask the other party to pay spiritual stones to replenish the consumption, and the loss would not be too great.

But if it succeeds, you can get 600,000 merits, and maybe also get a long-standing government city.

After much thought, he finally agreed.

"Yes, but before that, he attacked me and wanted to kill me. He must apologize and kowtow!"

Jiang Li pointed at Pang Xun, who was pinned down by crutches.

Reasonable requests were made.

Momen, who endured the shortage, could not possibly kill one of his few remaining Nascent Souls because of him.

But it's always appropriate to apologize.

If anger could turn into flames, Pang Xun's fury would surely burn Jiang Lidu, who had good fire resistance, to ashes.

But it is a pity that he did not master this profound method.

"Pang Xun, you shouldn't have taken the divine machine crossbow privately. For the sake of the sect, please bear with it."

The old woman was silent for a long time, and finally she grabbed the snake-head crutch and used force again, forcing Yuanying Pang Xun to lie on the ground.

The man tried to hold himself up, his face flushed, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"Is Alliance Leader Jiang still satisfied?"

Jiang Li nodded, very pleased.

They were already mortal enemies, and he never minded adding more obstacles to his enemies.

"This is the best. At noon tomorrow, we will prepare everything and wait for Leader Jiang to make a big move."

"Leader Jiang is also tired. Xiaoyao, take Leader Jiang to the guest room."

Jiang Li followed Ziyao towards an elevator. When he passed by Pang Xun, he paused.

"You should not only plead guilty to me, but also pray that we can get your Mozi Order, so that Momen can join the Chongshan Alliance and get our protection."

After saying that, he walked away with the murderous look in his eyes.
To be continued...