The Ling Clan Palace is inside a magnificent side hall.
After Yunhao walked into the side hall with a gloomy expression, his eyes were fixed on Ling Binglan's face, and then he said angrily:
"Ling Binglan, now my Yun Clan and your Ling Clan have not only started close cooperation, but will form an alliance in half a year. Why did you favor that young boy before?"
Ling Binglan's body was surrounded by clouds of spiritual energy, making her figure look quite illusory. She glanced at Yun Hao briefly, and then said lightly:
"Yunhao, Yunhao, although I heard that you have always had a bad temper, I thought that you were one of the top ten masters of the Yun Clan and would definitely take the overall situation into consideration. But I didn't expect that you would be so reckless. When provoked, you would
Totally out of mind!"
"Didn't you see how many important people from the aristocratic clans, Taoist clans and spirit beast clans were sitting in the palace tonight, and you actually wanted to kill that young cultivator at our Ling clan's auction in full view of the public?
Have you ever thought about the consequences!"
"I...don't I just want to kill a young boy?
What's the big deal..." Upon hearing this, Yunhao finally realized where he had been thinking poorly, and his momentum instantly declined.
Ling Binglan sneered, stared at Yunhao and asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Yes, it's not a big deal. At most, the big forces in the entire northern Xinjiang land can see with their own eyes how embarrassing and extremely stupid our Ling Clan and your Yun Clan are!"
"If I really let you kill that young man in the palace, how will our Ling clan be able to hold our heads high in the land of Northern Xinjiang in the future?
Who else dares to come to the auction held by our Ling clan?
Have you not figured out the pros and cons yet?"
"He's just a young cultivator at the seventh level of the King's Realm. If you are really angry, won't it be difficult to kill him when he leaves the realm of our Ling clan?
Do you have to succeed this quickly?"
Yun Hao knew that he was indeed at fault for this matter, and that the value of Ling Binglan's practice was indeed not trivial, so he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, and then asked:
"Okay, even if I almost made a big mistake due to my recklessness, this matter is my fault.
But what about the ninety million spiritual stones?
Are you, the Ling Clan, really planning to let me, the Yun Clan, buy a piece of earth-level spirit stone at the sky-high price of 90 million spirit stones?"
Ling Binglan glanced at Yunhao, and then said calmly:
"Now almost all the forces in the northern Xinjiang land have learned that your Yun clan spent 90 million spirit stones to capture an earth-level spirit stone. Do you really think that you can just let it go?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Hao couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, his face couldn't help but show an eager look, and he said quickly:
"This is 90 million spirit stones. Even for my Yun Clan, it is a high price. Do you, the Ling Clan, really cannot make any concessions?"
"What's more, Xingchen and Chengzhou are about to get married in half a year. By then, our Yun Clan and your Ling Clan will be in a marriage alliance. Do we really want to embarrass both parties over these 90 million spirit stones?"
Ling Binglan chuckled, and then said: "It is precisely because these 90 million spirit stones are not a small amount, and you, the Yun Clan, participated in the bidding in full view of the public, that the matter is difficult to handle!"
"These ninety million spirit stones are enough for our Ling clan to cultivate countless young geniuses, and even increase the Ling clan's future combat power."
"Do you think the elders of our Ling clan value the future of our Ling clan or the marriage contract between Xingchen and Yun Chengzhou?
After all, for such huge resources, the marriage contract between two juniors is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those elders."
"More than that, let me tell you the truth. In fact, there are two factions in our Ling clan. Many of them are opposed to resolutely marrying with your Yun clan. In this situation, they will definitely take advantage of it.
This is more disruptive than the huge resource thing."
"So for this reason, Yun Hao, if your Yun clan really wants to continue to cooperate, you should prepare the ninety million spirit stones, lest you and I will eventually become incompatible with each other, causing the entire Northern Xinjiang to suffer.
The earth sees our joke."
"If you want to blame, you can only blame your nephew, who is known as the number one young genius of the Yun tribe, for being so clueless that he was played like a monkey by a young cultivator of unknown origin. He is really stupid."
Naturally, Ling Binglan didn't know that Yun Hao was behind Yun Chengzhou's previous bids. Now that she was scolding Yun Chengzhou for being as stupid as a pig, it was the same as scolding Yun Hao.
It was seen that Yunhao was extremely angry at this time, his eyes burst out with blazing anger, and the power of thunder spread throughout his body, making his hair stand on end.
Ling Binglan said: "Yunhao, you don't have to do this. Although your Yun clan must deliver these 90 million spirit stones, doesn't that young cultivator still have a ninth-grade magic weapon in his hand?"
"As long as you bring that ninth-grade magic weapon back to the Yun Clan, it shouldn't be a big problem to defeat the enemy."
Although Yunhao was extremely angry at this time, he knew that now was definitely not the time to break up with the Ling clan, so he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and strode out of the palace.
"Uncle Hao, what is the attitude of Senior Ling Binglan from the Ling Clan?"
Yun Chengzhou had been waiting in front of the palace for a long time. When he saw Yun Hao finally walking out of the palace, he naturally stepped forward and asked.
Yun Hao's face was livid, he stared at Yun Chengzhou, and then said in a deep voice:
"With such a huge resource, do you think the Ling Clan will give it up easily?
That hateful little bastard, if I catch him, I will cut him into pieces to vent my hatred!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Chengzhou's eyes naturally surged with murderous intent, and he quickly said:
"Uncle Hao, I just saw those two little bastards walking out of the palace and then hurriedly left towards the south of the city. However, even so, I had already memorized the body of the little bastard named Han during the previous confrontation.
breath!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Yun Chengzhou's face, and then he nodded towards Yun Chengzhou, "Very good, go and gather all our masters in Yancheng here. I will show those two little bastards tonight.
What will happen after you offend our Yun Clan!"
Han Jiulin and Baili Yuntian rushed into the crowd immediately after walking out of the palace. After taking the elixir that could change their body and appearance, they continued to change their body shapes and appearances.
After waiting in Diyan City for more than half an hour, the two of them stopped in a deserted city.
"It's so easy to shake off the tail behind you?"
Han Jiulin used the power of induction to investigate, but found that there was indeed no breath of cultivators or spirit beasts behind him, but he was still quite uneasy in his heart.