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Chapter five hundred and eighty third dare to go out of the city

Ning Daosheng's expression changed, but he quickly recovered and said in a deep voice: "I believe that with the help of four powerful Jindan men, our Bai Zongshan army cannot attack Dingbei. However, I don't believe that Dingbei City dares to risk the disapproval of the world.

Wantonly slaughtering those who share the same path. Besides, it’s not like I, Bai Zongshan, don’t have golden elixir masters!”

"Haha, then I also believe that you won't really attack the city!" Zhou Yang's words made Ning Daosheng's expression change again.

These words spoke to his heart. Anyway, he himself did not want to attack the city unless the beast tide came and forced him to do nothing.

"Huh, believe it or not, it's your business. If the situation gets too urgent, we can do anything!" Ning Daosheng said in a cold voice.

"Master Ning, do you want to regain your home?" Zhou Yang's conversation suddenly changed.

"Regain your homeland? Who doesn't want to return to his hometown?" Ning Daosheng was stunned and didn't expect Zhou Yang to mention this matter.

"That's it. Xiuyuan Villa has lost its great foundation, and Villa Master Ning will definitely be reluctant to give it up." Zhou Yang continued.

"Mr. Zhou, there is no need for us to talk about this at this moment!" Ning Daosheng said coldly.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Yang asked back.

"Of course it's about entering the city?"

"Then tell me." Zhou Yang said indifferently.

"You..." Ning Dao was extremely angry. He didn't expect this person to be a scoundrel.

"We don't have high requirements. We just need to go to the city, and we can do it in batches." Ning Daosheng said a little loosely.

"Master, why did you talk to that person in private? This is our business!" Several fake elixir masters behind Ning Daosheng were unhappy and asked one after another.

"It's not that I have a private conversation with him, but that this person wants to communicate with me. Besides, it's so chaotic here, how can we have a good conversation," Ning Daosheng replied.

"who is he?"

"Zhou Yang."

"Zhou Yang, which Zhou Yang?" Everyone was stunned.

"What else could there be?"

"The Zhou Yang who killed Gou Liankong?"

"Humph, I guarantee it will be replaced if it's fake." Ning Daosheng snorted coldly.

"So it's him! How far have you discussed it?" the masked woman asked.

"I told him that we can also enter the city in batches." Ning Hesheng replied.

"This is acceptable. What did he say?" the masked woman asked again.

"He was about to reply, but you interrupted him."

"Then you can continue talking to him." After the masked woman finished speaking, she stopped talking, and the others also fell silent.

"Mr. Zhou, how are you?" Ning Daosheng did not send a message this time.

"Haha, of course." Zhou Yang smiled.

"What, you agreed?" Not only Ning Daosheng, but also the other seven fake elixir masters didn't believe their ears.

"Can you take charge?" an old man in black asked.

"Since the city lord is here, I can naturally represent the city lord's palace with full authority." Zhou Yang said proudly.

"Okay then, we will enter the city in stages and in batches. Brother Ning, tell us how to divide it?" the old man in black said happily.

"Mr. Zhou, it's up to you to decide this matter." Ning Daosheng knew that this matter was important, and it didn't matter what they said. It still had to depend on the wishes of the city lord's palace.

"It's okay to divide it into batches. By the way, how many sects do these 200,000 people belong to?" Zhou Yang asked.

"That's a lot, at least fifty or sixty." Ning Daosheng understood why he asked this question.

"Oh. Since the eight fellow Taoists are here, naturally you and other disciples from the sect will enter the city first. As for the others, let's discuss it later." Zhou Yang said.

"This..." Ning Daosheng didn't know how to answer for a while.

Their eight sects combined total only thirty or forty thousand people. Once they enter the city, what will happen to the remaining hundreds of thousands of cultivators?

Not only him, but the other seven people also have the idea of ​​recruiting these disabled cultivators. If only the disciples of his own sect enter the city, it will be too weak. Moreover, it is on someone else's territory, so they have no say.

"Brother Ning, as long as you agree, I will send you 50,000 pills and some materials alone." Zhou Yang secretly transmitted the message again.

"Everyone, what do you think?" Ning Daosheng was a little moved, but he didn't dare to agree immediately, so he turned to the others and said.

"Our sects only have tens of thousands of disciples. If we are only allowed to enter the city, the remaining hundreds of thousands of disciples will definitely be unwilling, so what?" the old man in black frowned.

"That's right. We are all members of the Bai Zong Mountain. How can we throw them away?" the masked woman also said.

"Everyone, originally the city lord's palace gave you 100,000 first-grade elixirs, 10,000 second-grade elixirs, and a thousand third-grade elixirs. Here, I will take charge and Dingbeicheng will add another 50,000 first-grade elixirs.

Medicine, five thousand second-grade elixirs, five hundred third-grade elixirs, and some other materials. Of course, the excess will be allocated by you, and I will never interfere. How about it?" Zhou Yang added fire.

"Ning was moved by Manager Zhou's sincerity, and I, Xiuyuan Villa, agreed!" Ning Daosheng no longer hesitated and was the first to respond.

"This..." Others were still hesitant.

They knew that they had to rely on them to convince the remaining hundreds of thousands of people. Hundreds of thousands of pills and materials were not so easy to obtain.

"Everyone, General Manager Zhou came here with sincerity, all for the sake of our safety. If we continue to insist on our own way, it will make it really difficult for General Manager to behave. I will patiently explain to all my colleagues that we are not denying them entry into the city.

Rather, it should be done in stages and in batches. Only after one group has been settled can another group be accepted, right?" Ning Daosheng advised.

With the benefit of more than 50,000 pills, his disciples were able to enter the city first, so he naturally worked hard as a lobbyist for Zhou Yang.

"Since Manager Zhou is here with sincerity, how about we please go out of the city to have a talk?" the masked woman said with a chuckle.

Although this person is a woman, she has a deep scheming mind. She is trying to make people known to others and testing his sincerity.

Ning Daosheng's expression changed slightly, fearing that her words would anger Zhou Yang.

"Of course." To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yang agreed readily without hesitation.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Zhou is worthy of being one of the three chief managers of the City Lord's Mansion. Both in terms of strength and courage, he is second to none. The little girl Mu Rou admires him very much!"

"Muruo?" Zhou Yang's mind was spinning and he suddenly thought of someone.

The one named Mu Rou in Baizong Mountain is not the female head of Tianxuan Mountain!

There are seven famous mountains in Baizong Mountain. Each mountain is a sect, and they are all named after the Big Dipper. They are Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang Seven Mountains. This Mu Rou

The fairy is the headmistress of Tianxuan Mountain.

"Fairy Mu is so complimentary!" After saying that, Zhou Yang turned around and called over to Captain Xu Sheng and said: "Open the formation channel!"

"Commander, think twice about this!" Xu Sheng said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, I've reached an agreement with them and nothing will happen." Zhou Yang waved his hand.

"Lord Commander, I think it's better to open the city gate and let those ten thousand elites escort you out of the city!" Xu Sheng advised.
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