"I've met senior." Mu Qianyu nodded to Ying Wuji first. According to her status, she didn't need to salute, but considering her age, she felt that she should still show it.
Ying Wuji looked Mu Qianyu up and down, and Gujing Wubo nodded: "It's okay. If you win, I will just follow your orders from now on."
He was talking about the bet the two made before Mu Qianyu came to the Land of Chaos. Before Ying Yi died, he asked Ying Wuji to help Mu Qianyu for ten years. Ying Wuji had no intention of staying longer.
Later, the two made a bet that if Mu Qianyu could conquer the wolf tribe in the Land of Chaos within five years, he would be loyal to him permanently. However, it only took Mu Qianyu just two years and he won very thoroughly.
"Support each other and take care of each other, seniors." Mu Qianyu is still very good at chatting.
After sending Ying Wuji and Mu Qianyu away, Luo Wuxian looked at Qingfeng Yushu aside and said with a smile: "Don't be angry if I didn't say hello to you first."
"After living for such a long time, there are very few things that can make me angry." Luo Wuxian shook his head, his face softened, and his eyes when looking at Mu Qianyu unconsciously showed a bit of endearment.
"So are you angry when you hit the Holy Land?" Mu Qianyu said as she led him to sit down. She had known Luo Wuxian for many years, and they had already become very relaxed when getting along.
"It's really a bit. I feel relieved to see you are fine." Luo Wuxian said and handed a ring to her: "This is a five-color crystal stone."
"Thank you. Do you have the account book?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"Yes, Brother Ji said you might know how to read it." Luo Wuxian nodded.
Mu Qianyu nodded. Ji Tianming was very considerate in her work. When she put her mental power into the ring, she found that the storage ring was several times larger than the one Beichen Ye gave her.
The huge space inside, which could hold ten Mount Everests, was almost filled with spiritual crystals. The ledger was pitifully placed in the corner, and Mu Qianyu gasped even if he didn't look at it.
How much does it cost? It would be too costly to establish an imperial dynasty.
Luo Wuxian gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and he found that Mu Qianyu's mouth had not been closed since he got the ring, and it opened to the maximum when he opened the ledger.
Three trillion spiritual stones, this is money that the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce cannot have.
"Half of it was paid by me. It's just a small amount of money. Don't worry about it." Luo Wuxian explained directly and tacitly when she looked over.
"Wait for me to slow down." Mu Qianyu leaned on the table with his elbows and looked at the sky.
She felt that she would never be able to spend so much money in her life.
"If you feel heartache, I will make up for the remaining half for you." Luo Wuxian couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her money-obsessed look.
He had mentioned it to Ji Tianming, but Ji Tianming was afraid that Mu Qianyu wouldn't accept the money, so he didn't dare to agree without permission.
"This is not how you spend your money. I will pay you back even half of it." Mu Qianyu wiped away the non-existent tears and stood up firmly, looking very funny.
Luo Wuxian knew what she was going to do almost instantly.
"Follow me to the front hall to meet the envoy from the Holy Land." Mu Qianyu said to Liu Xiner and Tuoba Yao in front of the door.
"Your Majesty, don't you want to change your clothes?" Liu Xiner looked at the light blue dress Mu Qianyu was wearing and felt that it was not formal enough.
"I can't wait any longer, let's go now." Mu Qianyu said and walked towards the front hall with great energy, as if every second of delay would delay her from making money.
Luo Wuxian silently sympathized with Holy Land Yibo in his heart. If he offended such a demon king who feared neither heaven nor earth, he could only wish for good fortune.
The Holy Land dispatched two immortal old men and a group of young disciples who were waiting to pick up the Holy Son and arrange a meeting with him. Before Mu Qianyu arrived, they had been frowning in the front hall with cold faces and expressions on their faces.
Not pretty.
In their opinion, their willingness to come to the Holy Land to negotiate terms was already a sign of condescension. Not only did a little emperor not only come to apologize far away, but he actually asked them to wait here?
This is simply outrageous!
When Mu Qianyu walked into the main hall, she saw the same expressions on these people's faces, but she didn't care at all.
However, these people were slightly stunned when they saw Mu Qianyu. They had seen some of Mu Qianyu's battle images before coming here and knew that she was a great beauty. However, when they met, they still felt that the images were a bit distorted, especially from a close distance.
Shocked the world.
They now understood why Master Zixiao did not marry a saint from another holy land, but instead married Mu Qianyu.
If nothing else, her looks must put all the other saints down.
"I have met the emperor, the elder of Tianyuan Holy Land, Liu Changyuan."
"I am both an elder, Li..."
"I've met senior. It's not that I'm interrupting you. It's just that my time is limited, so we'd better talk about things." Mu Qianyu was already sitting in the main seat as he spoke, looking slightly anxious.
The elder named Li frowned slightly, this emperor really didn't respect others.
The other young disciples also felt uncomfortable. They had come all the way here, and it was too much to be treated like this.
Of course, they have never reflected on what their side did to Mu Qianyu.
"Now that I'm like this, I'll tell you frankly. I, the Holy Son of the Holy Land, can't stand up to the emperor because of his lax discipline. I'm here to apologize to you on behalf of the Holy Lord." Liu Changyuan spoke immediately.
"I'm not telling you that, your Holy Son is indeed a little rude, arrogant and arrogant. He acts like a dog in his normal appearance. What kind of things are he doing behind the scenes?" Mu Qianyu shook his head as he spoke.
Liu Changyuan also did not expect that Mu Qianyu would follow his words. He paused for a moment and then said: "Yes, but even so, the Holy Son is still the heir of the Holy Land and the hope of the future of Tianyuan Holy Land. Do you think you can be noble and let the Holy Son follow us?
go back?"
"Oh, that's what Elder Liu said, so of course it's okay." Mu Qianyu agreed very simply, and without giving the other party time to react, he said directly:
"It's just that our imperial dynasty also spent a lot of effort and spirit stones when we captured the Holy Son. I wonder if the Holy Land should show anything?"
Liu Changyuan had long known that there would be some conditions, but judging from Mu Qianyu's demeanor, he should not open his mouth like a lion. He probably did not dare to offend the Holy Land and wanted to save his own face, so he asked for a symbolic ransom.
This is a step for both parties. If you give some money and take the person away, both parties will be happy.
When the young disciples in the Holy Land saw Mu Qianyu agreeing so easily, their eyes were full of disdain. They thought that the emperor who dared to make them wait was too pushy, but they didn't expect that he was just a showman and didn't have much courage.
"Elder Liu is reasonable. I can guarantee that as long as this compensation is given, I will release him immediately." Mu Qianyu's attitude became better when he heard that the other party offered him money.