Jiuzhou is Tianzhou, Dingzhou, Qingzhou, Leizhou, Bingzhou, Yunzhou, Wuzhou, Youzhou and Cangzhou.
Among them, Qingzhou and Wuzhou are fully controlled by Haotian Alliance, while Yunzhou and Leizhou belong to Wanmoling. As for the remaining five continents, the sects of the two camps stand side by side with no clear ownership rights. Occasionally the east wind overwhelms the west wind, and sometimes
Again, the west wind overwhelms the east wind, and both sides are competing for territory.
The matter of peace talks was brought up by Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, and the choice of location was naturally decided by the Haotian Alliance.
At the junction of Qingzhou and Yunzhou, there is a continuous mountain range. The mountain range is like a giant dragon lying across the land. The mountains are undulating and separate the two states.
Wolong Mountain is the place chosen by the Haotian Alliance for negotiation.
When the headmaster and Pang Zhen rushed to the agreed place together, there were already more than ten figures waiting there.
Those who come are all major cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, and they are all the top strong men in the Divine Sea Realm.
Different from what ordinary people imagine, these ten top experts from the two camps gathered together in one place. Not only did they not have any conflicts, they even enjoyed themselves, chatting and laughing with each other.
If someone who doesn't know about it reads it, they might think that everyone is from the same camp.
Don’t they have any hatred towards each other?
Of course not. None of them had been killed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The lives of their respective subordinates had long been unclear.
It's because everyone knows that the purpose of this time is to discuss how to resolve the dispute on the Lingxi battlefield. It is impossible to start a fight. If a fight can't happen, then why bother showing a cold face.
When Bingzhou and his two men arrived, everyone's chatter and laughter stopped.
"You're late." Pang Zhen clasped his fists. In fact, he and the headmaster didn't arrive too slowly. It was because people from other states arrived too quickly.
This shows the eagerness of the Wanmoling side to have peace talks.
A sallow-faced old man at the head of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge said: "Since everyone is here, let's get started."
No one had any objections.
Pang Zhen immediately pointed at the old man and struck out a jade slip.
There was nothing else in the jade slips, only the various demands put forward by the Haotian Alliance. These were also discussed with the Shenhai Realm members from various states on the way here.
Wan Mo Ridge wants peace talks, no problem. The situation is currently in a stalemate. The Haotian Alliance does not want the little guys in the Lingxi battlefield to go to war, but since Wan Mo Ridge is the party being attacked, it will definitely have to pay some price.
The old man reached out to catch it, looked inside with his spiritual mind, and then handed the jade slip to the person next to him expressionlessly.
After all the people in the Divine Sea Realm of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge had finished investigating, their expressions varied.
The old man said: "Pang Zhen, some lions in Haotian League are talking loudly this time."
They had already expected that the price offered by the Haotian Alliance would not be too low, but they did not want to underestimate the determination of the Haotian Alliance to kill their own side. The conditions in the jade slips had exceeded the psychological limit that they could bear, and they could never agree.
You know, Haotian Alliance not only wants material compensation this time, but also takes the opportunity to claim half of the state.
The material compensation alone is staggering enough, not to mention that the condition of Banzhou Land is impossible for Ten Thousand Demon Ridge to agree to in any case.
This asking price is too high and somewhat insincere.
Pang Zhen chuckled: "If you feel dissatisfied, then let's talk slowly."
"We can talk slowly. The little guys in Lingxi battlefield can't slow down. They are all young and energetic people. If they get into a fight impulsively, many people will die." The old man said this, with his spiritual thoughts.
After a slight surge, he handed the jade slip back: "This is the sincerity of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. If the Haotian Alliance feels it is enough, then both parties will let it go."
Pang Zhen took the jade slip back, examined it briefly, and shook his head slowly: "I don't see any sincerity."
He handed the jade slip to the headmaster on the side. The headmaster waved his hand and said, "I won't read it when I'm old. You can just discuss it."
This incident was caused by Lu Ye, so no matter what compensation Ten Thousand Demon Ridge will pay in the end, the Haotian Alliance will not lose to the Blue Blood Sect, and the leader is too lazy to worry about this matter.
The jade slips were circulated in the hands of the Divine Sea realm cultivators of the Haotian Alliance. When they were returned to Pang Zhen, there were some more contents in the jade slips. Pang Zhen checked briefly and added some more.
In this way, the small jade slips were turned around in the hands of the Divine Sea realm, and the contents were added and subtracted, but they were never able to reach a consensus.
The Shenhai Realm of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge said that we must not be slow here, but when negotiating the terms with the Haotian Alliance, he did not show any impatience at all, and carefully checked every item for deletion.
After half a day like this, when the jade slip came back to him, he was helpless to find that the content in the jade slip did not seem to be much different from when Pang Zhen handed it to him for the first time.
I couldn't help but look up and glanced at Pang Zhen, who was smiling broadly.
"Pang Zhen, the Haotian Alliance must be somewhat sincere."
"Then it's up to you."
One party's asking price is too high, and the other party's bargaining price is too outrageous. It is strange that a consensus can be reached.
The headmaster lowered his eyes and closed his eyes to rest. He vaguely felt that this matter would not last for ten and a half months, and there was no way he would come up with any results.
As for the Lingxi battlefield, there is no need to worry. The Weishui River is blocking it, and no monks from the two sides dare to take the lead. Moreover, those little guys are also waiting for the outcome of the negotiations here.
While the Shenhai Realm people were bargaining over their money, in the Lingxi battlefield, the monks from Yinguang Island and the Fahua Sect had already arrived outside the Yunyan Sect's base and began to attack the formation.
A group of monks from the Yunyan Sect 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. Apart from 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 Yinguang Island and Fahua Sect. At most, it will cost our 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 while until a group of people led by the young man raised the 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 that he had seen it wrong, because it was rumored that the Haotian Alliance forces headed by the Miemen Ye were currently facing off against 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 meritorious deeds and relies on the alliance sect's Tianji Pillar 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 the 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, he was just in time to cooperate with them in breaking through the sect's protective formation.
Wolong Mountain, above Lingfeng Peak.
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 were concerned about their appearance and did not quarrel, the irritating words were coming out one by one.
Until a certain moment, the old man from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge suddenly received a message, and he was immersed in the investigation. Then he calmly handed the jade slip in his hand to Pang Zhen: "This is the final bottom line of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Such 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 Wanmoling side to make such a decision, but what the reason was, he did not know for the time being.
His eyes flashed, and he handed the jade slip to the headmaster: "Mr. Tang, take a look."
The headmaster, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, 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 had 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.
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He turned to look at the headmaster: "The Jade Blood Sect has produced an incredible little guy."
