Time passed slowly, the sun had turned westward, but the negotiations on the stone platform made no substantial progress.
Ye Xiaochuan could not accept all the four conditions proposed by Guan Shaoqin.
The only bargaining chips he could offer were Shangguan Jade and Xuanyuan Divine Sword.
The Black Iron Order is the key to summoning the Thirty-six Gods of War, and the Pluto Flag is the key core for arranging the Tiangang Xuanxu Array.
The power left behind by Empress Nuwa is Ye Xiaochuan's greatest reliance in the future game of heaven. He cannot cut off his arm by himself.
The spiritual weapons, treasures, and artifacts brought out from the Jiuxuan Fairyland back then have all been distributed to the disciples of Guixuan Sect, and it is impossible to collect them and redistribute them to cultivators in the world of human cultivation.
As for the Chaos Bell, the True Law of the Heavenly Book, the Technique of Devouring, and the Essence of Mysterious Fire that the excited seniors want... that is even more impossible.
The greedy Guan Shaoqin was too embarrassed to raise such an unrealistic request, which shows how absurd the ideas of those senior elders were.
Ye Xiaochuan made two-pronged preparations from the very beginning. He would talk if he could, and if he couldn't reach an agreement, he could only solve the problem by force.
His bottom line is dusk and sunset.
If there is no result in this negotiation before sunset, then we can only take action and snatch Zuo Qiu out among thousands of troops.
In the originally crowded square, most of the cultivators in the square have been reduced as the various forces started to confront each other in mid-air.
The evil god waved his folding fan, pretending to be a Confucian scholar, and came to the disciples of Cangyun Sect.
There are many acquaintances of his here, and even a few of his close relatives.
The evil god has been known to be naughty since he was a child, and he especially likes to tease people.
In these years in heaven, although I pretended to be mature, I also did a lot of childish and ridiculous things.
Now that he has come to the human world, there is no one to restrain him, and his true nature has been exposed again.
The three girls, as well as the bloodline inheritor of his junior sister Fairy Fengqi, were right in front of him, but he didn't even come forward to meet them. Instead, he sneaked up to them and eavesdropped on the discussions these girls were having behind their backs.
What.
The attention of most Cangyun disciples is still on the stone platform, especially his little girl Yun Qiyou. Ever since Ye Xiaochuan appeared, her eyes have not left him. Her willow eyebrows are slightly furrowed, as if she is thinking about something.
Xuan Ying just left the heaven eight days ago, and the ghost girl left nine days ago. The evil god didn't bother to take another look at these two girls.
His little girl, Yun Qiyou, was his most caring little cotton-padded jacket. She left heaven less than two months ago, but Yun Qiyou was only a thirteen-year-old girl at that time, but now she has grown into a tall and graceful girl.
The evil god stared blankly at Yun Qiyou's side face. Although he tried his best to hide himself, the fatherly love in his eyes could not be completely concealed.
Not to mention, she looks exactly like her mother when she was young.
People's hearts can never be absolutely equal. Although the evil god has many confidantes and has slept with many women, the woman he loves most in his heart is Yun Qiyou's biological mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang.
Looking at Yun Qiyou, Xie Shen felt like he was going back to the time when he was with Han Xuemei when he was young.
When the evil god saw that his daughter had grown up, he was filled with emotions.
It is the greatest torture for a father not to be able to witness the growth of his child day by day.
He felt that he owed Yun Qiyouliang a lot.
Xiao Qi, a patient with late-stage ADHD, accidentally discovered the evil god.
She pulled the ghost girl, pointed at the evil god, and said: "Little ghost, look quickly, there is a stinky man staring at your little sister lustfully!"
The ghost girl turned around and saw that it was indeed the case.
The atmosphere on the sacred mountain is very tense now. Everyone's attention is either on the melee that may happen at any time in the sky, or on the grand negotiation of the century on the stone platform.
As a result, the man in green just stared at his little sister.
Look at that wretched look, it's like a rogue beast who pays ten for a fake one! If she sees herself entranced, the ghost girl won't teach her a lesson. Instead, she will straighten her chest, tighten her abdomen, lift her buttocks, and raise her head.
Then he proudly showed off to Xiaoqi that he had finally charmed a man.
But that's not the case when it comes to looking at your own little sister! The ghost girl has never been merciless towards such a stinky man who blasphemed her own little sister.
She pushed through the crowd, walked over angrily, pointed at her evil father and started to curse.
"You old pervert! In broad daylight, under the bright sky, you are staring at my little sister! You don't want to ask who my little sister is?
It’s just looking for death!”
The Evil God took a closer look at the two women and identified them.
He frowned and said, "What's the matter with you two dressing up like this?
Why does your hair look like a chicken coop?
And these clothes are colorful and colorful, how do you look like them?"
Although the Evil God thought that his third daughter would definitely go crazy if she was in the human world without the discipline of him and her mothers.
I didn't expect it to be so crazy.
He, Guixian and others had worked hard to teach Gui Yatai the etiquette, justice and integrity for decades, but Gui Yatai had completely forgotten about them.
Just dressed like this, he is worse than a beggar.
Isn’t this a loss of face?
When I saw the strange costume of the ghost girl in Evil God, my first reaction was to criticize and educate her in the tone of a father, completely forgetting that I had changed my appearance in disguise.
The ghost girl shouted: "Do you, a country bumpkin, know what fashion is and what trend is?"
Xiao Qi shouted: "Little devil, don't talk nonsense to this country bumpkin old pervert, flatten him!"
The two women shook their fists at the evil god.
The evil god originally wanted to teach the ghost girl a lesson by showing her family rules in public, and punished her by copying the Yun family rules ten thousand times.
Suddenly I remembered that my current status was not suitable for showing up.
Since the family method has no use today, we can only avoid it.
He is the evil god of the three realms, how could he be beaten by these two little girls?
The evil god seemed to be staggering, a little embarrassed, but he perfectly avoided the fists of the two women.
"Hey! It's pretty fast! Punch me!"
The ghost girl punched her fist again.
However, the evil god's cultivation level was too high, so he shouted: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
While walking around among the crowd of disciples of Cangyun Sect.
The evil god never thought that one day he would be chased and beaten by his daughter.
But he still didn't want to reveal his identity.
After all, his arrival in the human world is of great importance. Once he recognizes his daughter, with the ghost girl's big mouth, within half a day, the three realms will know that the evil god has appeared in the human world.
Xuan Ying frowned as he watched the two women chasing and beating a man in green.
That man's movement seemed clumsy, but it was actually extremely mysterious.
And his cultivation level is very high.
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi were both in the realm of heavenly beings. They blocked each other from the front and back, without even touching a single hair of each other, but they hit more than a dozen Cangyun disciples.
This caught Xuan Ying's attention.
To be able to avoid the pursuit of Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou so easily, and to be able to let the surrounding Cangyun disciples block the two women's punches and kicks, is definitely not a low level act.
