"Are they all imprisoned?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows: "There is indeed something fishy. The attitude of the two holy masters today is also ambiguous. They may have colluded together for a long time."
Bei Chenye nodded: "Venerable Yimoluo's power is not enough to shake the foundation of the ancestor Buddha. It seems that this is correct. The matter is more complicated than I thought."
"We have to take care of this matter for Brother Fatty and for ourselves." Mu Qianyu snorted coldly, "The Holy Land is trying to win allies, and the ultimate goal is still me."
"I will never let them get what they want this time." Beichen Ye's calm eyes were also cold. These two holy places have never given up.
As he spoke, he picked up the chess pieces and placed them on the chessboard, still concentrating on the chessboard.
Mu Qianyu just watched the chess game for a while, and she also realized that this game was probably not simple, and perhaps it was the key to this puzzle.
"Husband, how about we split up? You play your game, and I'll make mine." Mu Qianyu suggested.
"Go ahead and do whatever you want, madam. This Western Region cannot be overturned." Beichenye said calmly and resolutely.
"Okay, then we have something to do." Mu Qianyu suddenly no longer felt like he had nothing to do.
After a day of negotiation between the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect, they settled on a compensation of 30 million spiritual stones for the treatment of the injured and 100 million spiritual stones for the deceased.
Although the money is not much, the immortal sect should not ask for too much, otherwise it will inevitably be criticized for eating human blood steamed buns.
The two of them, Moro Moko, also breathed a sigh of relief, because the money was not much, it only amounted to about 4 billion spiritual stones in total, and it was easy for their huge Western Region to come up with this amount of money.
In the evening, the words reached Mu Qianyu's ears. She was not surprised by the result and waved to Shadow to tell him to come closer.
Shadow bent down, and just as he was about to step forward, he felt a stab in the eye. Seeing that he was still three steps away from the bed, he weakly took a step back and said, "Mother, please tell me, my subordinates can hear you."
"It's not mysterious at all. The Immortal Sect must feel that the money is small, but it's just inconvenient to say it openly. You can quietly build momentum and let this dissatisfaction spread." Mu Qianyu explained.
"Yes." Shadow breathed a sigh of relief, because the eye knife was finally gone.
"The other thing is to send a message for me. I need someone to help." Mu Qianyu handed over a jade slip.
Shadow retreated in response, not really daring to say a word of gossip.
Although Mu Qianyu was not aware of the undercurrent surging just now, she knew that Beichen Ye had raised his head, so she looked back sideways: "Husband, you are not playing this game seriously."
"Everything has its weight. If I am distracted, there must be something more important." Beichen Ye said as he focused on the chessboard again.
"I can't tell that you have such deep feelings for Yingying." Mu Qianyu naturally understood that he was going to see Yingying.
Beichen Ye's expression moved, but in the end he didn't say anything. His wife sometimes didn't have a bright mind but she liked to guess, showing a shrewd and foolish air.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were still immersed in the Zhenlong chess game until they heard some outrageous rumors.
"Have you heard? Everyone in Buddhism is laughing at us, saying that we have traveled thousands of miles to catch the autumn wind, and only have so little money. We are really poor."
"Why haven't you heard about it? Now the whole city and outside are talking about us, saying that our little family is so angry that we have never seen any money and just throw away a small amount of money."
"How can they talk like this? They still don't care about our immortal sect!"
"Why do you take it seriously? The two holy masters are helping others speak for themselves. They are eager to please the Western Region and form an alliance. What kind of alliance are we?"
"This is too much!"
"How dare you bully us like this? We'll fight them!"
"Yes, after fighting with them and paying this little money, do you really think our lives are worthless?!"
Within two days, the crowd became excited and the situation became uncontrollable.