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Chapter 247 Negotiation

Zheng Ming had never checked the teleportation array. Because the teleportation array was good before, he went directly into the teleportation array and prepared to transfer it.

Before transmission, you need to send a signal to Xuanjie.

Zheng Ming inputted energy into a corner of the teleportation array.

But then the entire teleportation array lit up.

Ning Yixuan's lips curled up slightly. This grandson probably didn't know that he had changed the symbol on the teleportation array, right?

Not bad, not bad, go back directly and summon the powerful emperor-slaughtering scattered outside, which is great!

Zheng Ming only felt a flash of light, and he returned to the teleportation array of the Tuhuangshu Cult.

The man who managed the teleportation array looked blankly at Zheng Ming who reappeared.

"God of my son, is there a problem with the teleportation array?"

Why did you come back after such a little time?

And there has not been a reply in advance.

Zheng Ming looked at the man in front of him in a daze, wondering why he came back like this?

No matter what, it's good. If that person leaves, he will come back first.

"Hurry up, summon the Pope and other imperial-level powerful people. I have an urgent matter to discuss with them and ask them to go to the parliamentary hall. Use the red warning directly."

Zheng Ming shouted at the person in the teleportation array, and then ran out the door.

Ning Yixuan followed him all the way to a tall palace.

Zheng Ming took out a small seal in his arms, threw it away, and was about to take the staff, only then did he realize that his staff had been taken away by the man.

Zheng Ming had no choice but to take out the staff he had not used for a long time ago and tapped it gently on the small seal.

The small seal flew up and stamped a seal against the palace gate.

One side of the door slowly opened.

Zheng Ming raised his foot and walked into the gate.

Ning Yixuan followed behind him and walked into the door.

Behind the gate is a huge hall with round tables like mosquito coils placed in the center.

This round table is particularly huge, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and can sit down thousands of people.

Zheng Ming directly found the front seat and sat down, waiting for the arrival of others.

Ning Yixuan sat on the round table opposite him and looked at Zheng Ming.

Not long after, several figures came quickly towards this side.

The person in charge has gray hair and looks very old.

He walked to Zheng Ming and sat down, frowned and asked, "Why is the red warning issued? What's wrong?"

Zheng Ming's eyes were a little red, "Sir, wait until everyone else arrives later, I'll talk about it."

The Pope nodded and gently patted Zheng Ming on the shoulder, "Is it for the Pope's death?"

Zheng Ming nodded, "It has something to do with that, I will explain it clearly later."

The Pope sighed, "After knowing this, I was going to find you, but I heard that you were going to do a mission. I didn't expect you to come back so soon. Did you hear about this?"

Zheng Ming remained silent.

The Pope frowned, "In a few days, let's hold the throne ceremony."

Zheng Ming nodded. He saw the change in the pope's expression and knew that the pope might have guessed that the Pope's death was related to him.

But even though he knew this, he proposed to hold the throne ceremony.

Zheng Ming only felt a little sour in the tip of his nose, "Grandpa..."

The Pope sighed, patted Zheng Ming, and said nothing more.

After a while, all the emperor-level powerhouses left in the Tuhuang Cult came, including the half-emperor.

Zheng Ming took a deep breath and stood up, "I want to announce an important thing for this conference, that is, the real cause of the Pope's death."

All the emperor-level powerful men were staring at Zheng Ming.

The Pope is dead.

This incident was discovered when Zheng Ming ran to teleport.

The person who managed the teleportation array only heard about it after sending Zheng Ming out.

The Pope was killed by someone's head-shot.

No one thinks it was Zheng Ming who did it because he doesn't have the strength.

Therefore, the entire Emperor-Chief was directly blocked, only entering and not leaving.

But now, Zheng Ming stood up and said that he knew the cause of the Pope's death.

Everyone present looked at Zheng Ming thoughtfully.

Zheng Ming took a deep breath and told the story of Ning Yixuan, a powerful man.

The Pope originally thought that Zheng Ming hired a master and killed the Pope in order to ascend the throne and become the Pope.

As a result, the Pope actually found the other party's traces and was silenced.

The Pope suddenly felt that the Pope died in a very wrongful way.

No one doesn't believe in Zheng Ming.

Because the Pope was indeed killed by a strong man, one blow was fatal and one blow shot the head.

Moreover, it is normal for Zheng Ming to escape from the Emperor's Slaughtering Sect because of fear.

But he came back and chose to make the matter public, expressing his willingness to take responsibility.

It is also a blessing for the slaughter of the Emperor.

But Zheng Ming then talked about his experience on the Xueyue Continent and his conversation with Ning Yixuan.

All of them were said, including those words that temporarily deceive Ning Yixuan in order to survive.

Everyone was silent.

The Pope glared at Zheng Ming fiercely, then looked around.

"Are you here? Please come out and see me."

Ning Yixuan flew into the air with great interest and raised his legs.

His voice came from all directions.

"Yeah, you don't believe what he said, didn't I say I'm going home? How do you know I'm here?"

The Pope said lightly, "Because your purpose is to bring us powerful people together."

"Now that your goal has been achieved, it will naturally appear."

"Why are you so against the Emperor's Slaughtering Church?"

Ning Yixuan's voice continued to come, a little hollow, making people puzzled his position.

"How could it be that I was against you? Didn't you insist on against me?"

"I'm just saving my life by killing all the powerful people at the Emperor level of the Xueyue Continent."

The Pope said lightly, "But you already know that it is just Xue's own thoughts, and it does not mean the slaughter of the Emperor."

Ning Yixuan smiled, "I don't know. It's better to beat all things that cannot be guaranteed, it's better to kill them all."

"And someone will always bear the suffering I suffered before my rise."

"Who told me to kill the Snow King so quickly that I didn't vent at all."

All the people around were silent.

They sat on the chair and didn't dare to move.

Because of the powerful pressure emitted from the field.

The high-level emperor level, or even the peak strength.

It's so scary. Now, the only one who is the strongest here is the Pope who has the intermediate strength.

The Pope sighed, "Your Excellency is strong, and we cannot afford to provoke the Emperor's Slaughter. As long as you are willing to reconcile, we are willing to pay any price."

Ning Yixuan's eyes flashed, "Any price?"

The Pope nodded resolutely, "Even if you want the Pope's position, we will give in."
Chapter completed!
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