The night guard next to him winked at Yu Ping, stretched out his hand, and Yu Ping looked up at the sky.
"fragrant."
When Ping finished eating, a group of night guard brothers looked at each other, took out cold water, swarmed over him, drank a lot of water in his stomach, and then dispersed like birds and beasts.
"What a damn..."
Yu Ping held his stomach and bent over, quickly running towards the woods.
Han Anbo smiled and shook his head. Eating alone will lead to hardship.
After a long time, Leng Can and Jian Yuancang walked out of Gai Fengyou's magic weapon room. With smiles on their faces, they walked towards the evil sect's location.
Li Qingxian then took out the messenger plate and contacted Gai Fengyou.
"What did Leng Can and Jian Yuancang say just now?"
"Are you here too? Isn't it convenient to meet you? Oh...His Royal Highness the King of Chu contacted me. Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very clear. He hoped that I could help these two people. It would be best to introduce them to Zhou Xuanshan, the head of Shanming Sect, and said
Once the thing is done, I will definitely be rewarded heavily. Alas, these descendants of the Tian family always have an attitude of being courteous and virtuous. They have no problem with me, but who is the leader of Zhou? I have even declined the summons so many times. Is it right?
What can I recommend? What can those two people convince?"
"How did you respond?"
"I can only say that I will do my best, but I can't guarantee it. The other party said that it is enough. I guess the King of Chu understands the status of Head Zhou, but does not understand the seriousness of this matter, thinking that Head Zhou will sell out his dignified prince.
Face, alas..."
"They also seem to know people from the evil sect."
"The King of Chu had a few encounters with the man who carved the tablet of the evil sect's Holy Son. The King of Chu is known as the King of People, and his connections are so wide that it is unimaginable."
"Can his connections be useful today?" Li Qingxian asked.
"It cannot be underestimated. If the two parties today are imperial court, martial arts cultivator or literary cultivator, even if the first rank comes, they will have to betray the face of the King of Chu, but it is difficult to say whether it is an evil cultivator or a life cultivator. After all, the King of Chu is a human being, not a god. In some places,
Intervene, but not deeply. He has been inviting me to be his staff, but I repeatedly refused. The same goes for other life cultivators. The battle for the right to inherit the line was inherently risky, and except for the Tianming Sect, almost no one dared to intervene. Besides, back then, the Ming Zong
The reason for intervening in Jiulong to seize the direct descendants was because Emperor Tiankang passed away and the dragons were leaderless. Now that Emperor Taining rules the world, a high-grade life magician who is not so stupid dares to interfere randomly. At most, it is just a show of goodwill."
"Well, I understand."
"Then what do I do?"
"Just do it normally."
"good."
Not long after, Leng Can and Jian Yuancang came out of the evil camp and chose an open space. The Night Guards went there and set up camp on the spot.
At night, the clear moon shines slantingly.
King Cang sent court documents to both parties, asking those in charge of both parties to come to the night guard tent.
Both sides sent a low-ranking elder to chat with each other and said nothing about peace talks and reconciliation.
I waited until late at night with no results, but there was a constant rumbling outside, and the high-level battle never stopped.
The cowardly king had a dark face, while the other night guard officials sat helplessly.
After staying up all night, the two elders couldn't get in, so the king had no choice but to ask them to leave.
"Say something." The king of counsel filled the lounge chair like a big pile of melted wax.
Everyone saw each other and bowed their heads in silence.
It's a bit cold in Woniu Mountain in the early morning.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, as if a world-destroying beast had descended, and as if the sky was collapsing. Everyone's hair stood up and their knees became weak.
Everyone in the Night Guard looked at each other and saw that the first rank was here!
And it’s a product that has no restraining power.
The first-level realm is Dingshen, which means that one is like a god and is worshiped by all living beings.
"Let's go out and take a look." The coward said.
The recliner was lifted up, and the king was sent away from the tent first. The rest of the people got up, followed the king out, and looked at the source of the breath.
I saw white feathers of light falling from the sky in the west. In a pillar of pure white light, a middle-aged woman slowly disappeared. Everyone could see that this woman was extremely beautiful. She looked to be in her thirties, but there was no trace of trace on her face.
The wrinkles actually still have some girlish qualities, but the strange thing is that it is impossible to describe the specific appearance of this woman.
I can only feel the beauty.
"See the Holy Lord!"
Everyone from the Nanxing Faction half-knelt on the ground, and the other Fist-Assisting Evil Factions also saluted.
Only the superior ones bowed their heads and did not bow.
The stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in dazzling white clothes, fell from the sky full of light and went straight into the evil sect's tent.
When everyone in the evil sect stood up and the pressure disappeared, everyone in the evil sect slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"That one should be the leader of the Southern Star Sect..."
"It seems to be called...forget it, I dare not say it."
Everyone nodded.
"It's not a big deal when the head of the family comes, right?" someone murmured.
Zhang Fugui said lazily: "The evil sect is different from ordinary big sects. As long as there is money to be made, not to mention the leader, the whole sect can come out. In their view, making money can please the evil god. Since they can please the evil god,
It doesn’t matter what kind of face you have. What’s more, this Wo Niushan is worth hundreds of millions of taels of silver, so it’s only natural for the head of the family to come to you personally.”
At this moment, thousands of mountains shook, and then huge phantoms of mountain peaks appeared on the mountain. The phantoms slowly squirmed, bent towards the direction of Shan Mingzong's station, and then disappeared.
"It turns out that the head of the Shanming Sect has already arrived, but he is not so ostentatious."
"Okay now, it depends on the outcome of the peace talks between the two parties."
Everyone looked at the cowardly king.
The Coward King sighed and said: "Wait. If the two sides negotiate a peace, we will return to the place. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to step forward."
"But..." Zhang Fugui said.
"But what? You are the only one who is being slick every day. You come first! Then one by one they will come forward. If the fine cannot be solved, whoever can solve it will be promoted to the first rank!"
"Sir..." Zhang Fugui's face was filled with shock.
"The time has come to serve the imperial court!" King Zhou glanced at the officials coldly.
The officials stayed where they were, all looking flustered. They were of a high rank, and if they went up to persuade them now, wouldn't that mean they were courting death?
The night guards were in chaos when they saw the beautiful woman in white walking out of the tent barefoot under the morning light and facing the Shanming Sect's headquarters.
Everyone looked carefully, still shocked, their hearts beating faster, and they even vaguely realized that the woman looked like the most beautiful woman in their eyes, but even so, it was still difficult to describe the specific appearance.
"Zhou Xuanshan, come out and see you." The clear and melodious voice spread across the sky, and everyone was stunned. They thought that the leader was old and his voice should be old, but they didn't expect that he sounded like a twenty-year-old woman.
"Mi Baizhu, long time no see." Zhou Xuanshan, with yellow eyebrows and yellow beard, walked out of the Shanming Sect's tent.
A strong wind blew up, flying sand and rocks, and the mountains moved and grass fell.
Storms gathered in the sky, black clouds billowed, and strong winds made the banners and tents roar. The clothes of thousands of people were fluttering, but only Zhou Xuanshan and Mi Baizhu could not move their clothes.
Lines of gray-black tornadoes slowly formed around it, like giant arms of the sky, surrounding the surrounding area.
Everyone in the Night Guard stared blankly ahead, with despair on their faces.
If the two of them really take action, hundreds of people in the surrounding area will be destroyed in an instant, and everyone will die.
"Woniu Mountain was bought by me."
"This place will be investigated by our Shanming Sect."
"I'll give you 10%, and everyone will be well."
"Where the mountains are, the Shan Ming Sect will do its part."