Chapter 440 This traitor is really annoying

I still remember that the last time I saw Zhao Jinghai, he was leading all the disciples of the Black Mountain League to Fukushima in high spirits.

The number of members in the Black Mountain Alliance is exactly twice that of other forces, and their arrogant faces are hated by everyone.

When I saw Zhao Jinghai again now, he seemed to have aged by several decades. His head was covered with white hair, his round face was now sunken due to weight loss, and his eye bags were full of dark circles. At first glance, he looked like a zombie who had come back to life.

It seems that the annihilation of Black Gold Mountain was not a big blow to him, especially his son Zhao Shangyu, who died again and again, and this time he really cannot be saved.

Moreover, the leaders of other forces all came alone, and at most they had a disciple behind them to facilitate their work.

Only five people came from the Black Mountain Alliance, and Zhao Jinghai was just one of them. The other four looked much more energetic than him.

It seems that he is not only suffering from the pain of losing his son, but also seems to be experiencing the pain of losing power and being gradually sidelined.

Presumably, after returning this time, the disciples of the Black Mountain League reported Black Gold Mountain to their respective sects. So they took advantage of the time when Black Gold Mountain lost so many talented disciples and was severely damaged, and forced Zhao Jinghai to step down.

From this we can see that Ye Rongyue is really a person who will suffer from misfortune.

If she hadn't gone to Black Gold Mountain and caused so many troubles, Black Gold Mountain wouldn't have ended up like this.

But then again, if they hadn't been greedy for the evil ways in Ye Rongyue's hands, they wouldn't have ended up like this. After all, cause and effect will always come back to haunt you.

Ye Linglong shifted her gaze away from Zhao Jinghai. She had already walked into the center of the meeting hall. As her master Ren Tanglian sat down, she stood behind him.

"You all have come from afar to visit Jinghua Mountain. I wonder what brings you here?" Ren Tanglian asked.

"We are running out of time. Let's get straight to the point. We are here to ask Miss Ye to pay a large sum of money to buy the Bodhi tree. The lower cultivation world has fallen and no one can escape. We heard that Miss Ye brought back the Bodhi tree from Fukushima and we want to buy it." said the master of the 72 palaces of Cangshan.

"Yes, we are aware of what happened on Fukushima. Miss Ye has been very kind to us, and we are very grateful for your help. We also understand your rules. If you have any extra Bodhi trees, please name a price for them." said the Lord of the Temple of Hundred Religions.

"This matter also includes our Black Mountain Alliance. Although we have committed many offenses in Fukushima, Miss Ye let bygones be bygones and finally brought our disciples out. We are very grateful." The person who spoke was not Zhao Jinghai. He no longer had the qualifications to speak. He was just brought here to go through the procedure.

At this time, Ren Tanglian opened his mouth, but couldn't think of any words for a long time.

After all, the other person didn't come to see him, and secondly, it was clear that he didn't want to take advantage of him. He let the other person finish speaking, and he didn't even have a chance to show off his eloquence.

This traitor is really annoying.

"No problem, one hundred thousand spirit stones per plant."

Hearing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The price is not expensive at all. After all, one tree can protect an entire sect.

It doesn't matter if a small sect can't afford it. Several sects can pool together to get one plant, and everyone can grit their teeth and get through this difficult time.

Although it's not expensive, you still need to bargain.

"What about the disaster friendship price and wholesale purchase price?"

When Ye Linglong heard this word, she was stunned for a moment. At this time, Jiang Songhang from Cangshan and Zhao Xiaosi from Baijiao smiled and blinked at her, and she understood everything.

When Ren Tanglian heard these words from the mouths of that group of serious old men, he was stunned on the spot.

Is there really no one who cannot be led astray by this traitor?

"No, the quantity is limited this time, so there will be no promotion. As usual, you ask your disciples to report the number, and I will consider the specific sales amount based on the inventory situation."

"Okay, we all trust your allocation."

Ren Tanglian was stunned again. How come this person, who would argue with him for a long time every day over trivial interests, was so calm and without temper in front of this traitor?

Is the distribution trustworthy? She seems like a person who doesn't ask whether it is trustworthy? Am I not more trustworthy than she looks?

How many times has she brainwashed them during this time in Fukushima?

"In addition to purchasing the Bodhi tree, we also want to discuss with Miss Ye the follow-up matters of the Lower Cultivation World. Although the Bodhi tree can dispel the evil spirit, it is only temporary. The root cause must be solved, otherwise the Lower Cultivation World will not be able to restore peace."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone else nodded with a serious look on their faces.

!!!

It's coming again, this feeling of being completely crushed by the rebels has come again!

Ren Tanglian was angry for a long time, and finally sighed resignedly. He really didn't have any attachment to this shabby place anymore.

So, he simply stopped sitting so straight, since it had nothing to do with him anyway, so he just drank a sip of tea, propped up his chin, and listened casually.

"Yes, I don't know what Miss Ye thinks about this matter. I heard from my disciples that when the ghost of Fukushima disappeared, you were the only one there, and the others didn't know what happened."

"In fact, these ghosts appeared because someone opened a passage between the ghost world and the lower world of immortal cultivation. After the passage was opened, a large amount of ghost energy and ghosts were able to invade the lower world of immortal cultivation, resulting in today's situation."

"So, as long as we find the location of this gate and close it, we can restore the lower cultivation world to normal?"

"Yes."

"Then where is this gate to the ghost world? When the lower cultivation world fell, I heard from my disciples that there were many places where ghosts erupted. Could this gate be those places?"

"It shouldn't be. There are so many places where the Xia Xiuxian has exploded. If they were all gates, the workload for the people behind the scenes would be too heavy. He couldn't have opened so many. He must have only opened one, and then connected a lot of places to that gate in some way."

Because he wanted to do all this, Master went to Zhayun City more than ten years ago. The tablet set up for the City Lord in the mourning hall was in Master's handwriting.

Now that I think about it, everything connects.

"So we just need to find that one gate."

Ye Linglong nodded. That was the case.

"Then is there any way to find it quickly? If you have a way, we will definitely cooperate with you to the fullest."

"I wonder if you have ever heard of Wulang Mountain?"

When this question came out, everyone present, including Ren Tanglian, was stunned for a moment, and everyone's expression seemed not so relaxed.

"Why do you ask about this place? Is this incident related to that place?"

“Is Wulang Mountain special?”

“Very special.”

Ren Tanglian, who had been quiet for a long time, finally spoke, and this time he was not joking.