"Negotiation?" Luo Er blinked desperately and pointed at her nose in shock: "Ha, you want me to represent the spiritual cultivation lineage and negotiate peace with the Celestial Clan?"
Qingyang looked at Luo'er seriously and said solemnly, "The ancestors six generations ago lingered in the outer space of the sky and never returned. Now the most honorable person in the Fallen Star Ocean is you who holds the Supreme Order. Therefore, it is most appropriate for you to come forward and negotiate peace with the envoy of the Celestial Clan."
"Can't you do it?" Luo'er rubbed her fingers in her sleeves and almost yelled like crazy.
Let her represent the Three Immortal Sects and negotiate peace with the Celestial Clan?
Let the young master of the Purple Clan of the Celestial Clan represent the Three Immortal Sects in negotiating peace with the Celestial Clan's special envoy?
Luo'er really wanted to strangle Qingyang's neck and strangle him to death. How could such a ridiculous and funny thing happen?
God knows who the special envoy sent by the Celestial Clan is?
What if it’s someone who knows Luo’er!
Chu Tian lowered his head, his face changed color slightly, he felt very embarrassed!
This matter is not easy to handle. This Qingyang...
"With you here, how dare I cross the line?" Qingyang looked at Luo'er seriously. "Especially when the ancient evil demon breaks out of the seal and alien races invade this world, naturally only those who stay behind in the Three Immortal Sects and have the most honorable status are qualified to step in on such matters."
"Call those old guys back!" Luo'er shouted a little madly.
"I have sent out the most urgent letter, but the elders have not replied." Qingyang said to Luo'er in a serious tone, "You should know that in outer space, sound transmission jade talismans or other spiritual instruments or even spiritual treasures are not very reliable. Losing contact is a common occurrence. This matter is urgent and cannot be delayed. Qingyang has no choice but to ask you to come forward."
Without waiting for Luo'er to speak, Qingyang said gently: "The Celestial Clan's special envoy is about to arrive at the fifth island circle. Please contact him as soon as possible. This war can no longer continue. All military forces must be immediately deployed to fight against the ancient evil demons and foreign alien races."
Luo Er screamed in confusion, pointing at Qing Yang and angrily said, "How should I talk? What should I talk about?"
Qingyang smiled very gently. He looked at Luo'er and said very gently, "Everything is up to you. In short, as long as the Three Immortal Sect does not suffer any loss, it's fine! As for the other spiritual practitioners outside the Three Immortal Sect... they are just ants. You can deal with them as you please."
Qingyang's tone has always been so gentle and warm, just like the well-read uncle next door asking you "Have you eaten?", so plain and peaceful.
But his words were filled with a murderous intent that made Chu Tian shudder.
"As long as the Three Immortal Sect doesn't suffer any loss, that's fine!"
'As for the spiritual practitioners outside the Three Immortal Sects... they are just ants, you can deal with them as you please'!
Chu Tian didn't hear any twists and turns in Qingyang's words. He didn't have any psychological fluctuations when he said this. Obviously, in his heart, except for the disciples of the Three Immortal Sects, all other spiritual practitioners, including the so-called super forces in the spiritual realm such as the Tianhuo Sect, Tianshi Valley, Tianluo Sect, Jianmen and the like, are all dispensable consumables!
As long as they can reach a peace agreement with the Celestial Clan and let the two sides join forces to deal with the ancient evil demons and foreign races that have broken the seal, and ensure that the interests of the Three Immortal Sects are not harmed, all the other people will be pawns that can be used or abandoned!
When Qingyang said this, his tone was just like those young masters of the Celestial Clan who casually uttered the word "lowly species". It was cold and ruthless, without the slightest psychological fluctuation. Everything was so logical and everything was so natural.
"You!" Luo'er wanted to say something.
Qingyang had already knelt solemnly on the ground. After paying homage to Luo'er again, the golden light on the Supreme Order gradually dimmed, and his figure gradually disappeared. Only his voice came slowly from the Supreme Order.
"My disciples are on their way to the Sky Continent to join hands with the experts of the Sky Clan to suppress the alien race from outer space. While we are discussing this, I would like to trouble you to take on the responsibility... I think that with you taking charge, the Sky Clan will not be able to take advantage of us in any way."
Qingyang's voice stopped abruptly. Luo'er and Chu Tian looked at each other face to face. Chu Tian suddenly said with enlightenment: "This guy seems to know... Luo'er, you have these three tokens! Haha, I think he knows your identity, so he said that the Celestial Clan will never take advantage of you in any way."
Luo'er was such a smart person. She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet hard, leaving several smooth footprints on the smooth ground. She said angrily: "This Qingyang, don't let me run into him next time, otherwise... humph!"
Luo'er wanted to say something harsh to vent her anger, but when she suddenly saw Chu Tian, she forced herself to hold back the vulgar words that were about to come out of her mouth. Licking her lips, Luo'er clenched her fists and waved them in the direction of the light curtain angrily.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult. He is the sixth generation disciple of the Three Immortal Sect and he knows your identity. He should be the trusted disciple of the founder of the Three Immortal Sect." Chu Tian raised his head and glanced at the sky. He whispered, "I'm curious, who will the Celestial Clan send as the special envoy to negotiate peace?"
Before he finished speaking, a big star in the sky suddenly lit up, and a ray of starlight clearly visible to the naked eye fell from the sky, roaring and rapidly falling towards the Windless Canyon.
The sky above the Windless Canyon was lit up with layers of hazy aura. After Ancestor Lieyang and his two companions moved into the Windless Canyon, they put a lot of effort into strengthening the various restrictions in the Windless Canyon. Now the defense of the Windless Canyon is at least a hundred times stronger than the formations and restrictions set up by the five major families before!
That ray of starlight was like a rapidly spinning drill, spinning rapidly along the rosy clouds and auspicious air above the Windless Canyon with a hissing sound, constantly making a buzzing sound, and splashing up countless starlight and flames.
As the starlight penetrated the restriction inch by inch, the voice of Old Ancestor Lieyang had already resounded throughout the Windless Canyon.
"The children of the Celestial Clan are always so rude! Please sign up nicely and don't act so arrogantly here relying on a rare treasure!"
A huge hand wrapped in flames, with a diameter of a hundred miles, flew out from the Windless City with a whistling sound, and slapped the rapidly rotating starlight fiercely. There was a loud bang, and an angry scolding came from the starlight, and the starlight was shattered, revealing a strange-shaped shuttle with a diameter of about three feet and a length of dozens of feet, which was slapped away by the flaming palm for hundreds of miles.
Chu Tian saw it clearly. He had no idea what material the strange-shaped shuttle was made of. The originally colorful shuttle body showed signs of melting after Elder Lieyang casually slapped it. The colorful glow was shattered in many places.
The shuttle flew hundreds of miles away, and after a long while it staggered back. An arrogant and cold voice came out of the shuttle: "The Celestial Clan, the Purple Clan, the first young master Zi Tianzun has come to discuss the peace treaty... You lowly creatures, why don't you open the gates quickly?"
Luo'er's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his fists kept making crisp "cracking" sounds.
"No wonder this shuttle looks so familiar, it turns out this bastard is here!"