Chapter 89 Chongshan Sect? Damn it! ! !
As the candidates specially sent by the Taoist sect to deal with Mo Zhanxian, Hongxia and Mo Zhanxian are naturally evenly matched. One pretends to be a fool, while the other acts like a weak woman. Anyway, with their pitiful looks and low voices, not many people care that the Taoist sect was at fault first.
Mo Zhanxian naturally knew the pros and cons of this, so he didn't pretend to be stupid any more. He raised his hand and a blue dragon coiled up and lifted up an area of land the size of a yard.
Mo Zhanxian moved a chair and sat down comfortably, "Then let's start the conversation here——"
Hongxia's expression was a little stiff. This time it was indeed the negligence of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect admitted it. However, if they apologized to the Dayu Dynasty in public and made compensation, the impact would be great. The momentum of the sects in Ganzhou and even outside Ganzhou would be severely hit. Given the Dayu Dynasty's style of doing things, this matter would definitely be spread by one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.
Seeing Hongxia's hesitation, Mo Zhanxian could play dumb again and yelled on the spot, "What's the matter! Could it be that the Taoist sect is actually very dissatisfied? They are just trying to get away with it! Damn it - you want to rebel, right? I will dispatch troops to wipe out the sects in Ganzhou today!"
"No, no, no - it was my fault, General, please don't blame me -"
Hongxia quickly descended, looking pitiful on the surface, but in her heart she wished to grind Mo Zhanxian into ashes.
In Tianxu Tower, Li Yanmo and others gathered together, eating hot pot while watching the showdown between Taoism and the Dayu Dynasty. Even Daohai came uninvited and returned to secular life just to eat some meat.
Because Li Yanmo decided to eat the secret recipe, so he opened a separate pot. Looking at others eating beef and black tripe, Li Yanmo picked up his own secret recipe with envy on his face and tore off the part for internal consumption. It's true that the internal consumption part of this secret recipe is extremely thick. It is estimated that one can be full with one meal.
Daohai, who was eating meat, shook his head repeatedly. He also heard that Li Yanmo had obtained a strange and powerful foundation-building method.
He always thought that he had seen enough weird things, but he didn't expect that there would be a secret recipe for hot pot in this world. He could only say that it was indeed the Dayu Dynasty where everyone had an alias.
"It looks like it's almost time to start," Shen Ziqing, who was in charge of controlling the formation, reminded everyone, and everyone immediately looked up at the formation.
Mo Zhanxian raised his hand and waved, "I won't mention the incident in Risheng City that night when the demon came out to cause trouble. The matter of the leader of Qingshan Sect attacking Risheng City and injuring me must be settled!"
Seeing Mo Zhanxian being so shameless, Hongxia was also very annoyed and couldn't help asking, "General, you are at the peak of the fusion stage, and Liu Wuchang is only at the transformation stage. How are you injured?"
"Of course it's my pride! I'm at the peak of the fusion realm! How can I live like a human being if a spirit dares to hit me!"
Mo Zhanxian was very confident and justified, but Hongxia was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she could do nothing about it. If she really calculated it, it seemed to be true.
"Okay - how much do you want, General?"
"Thirty billion spirit stones."
Hongxia's hands trembled, and Li Yanmo was nearly choked to death by the secret book he had just prepared.
He still remembered that Leng Ningshuang promised to give all the money he was going to get this time to Taixu Sect. In total, he owed the Dayu Dynasty 30 billion spirit stones. As soon as Mo Zhanxian opened his mouth, he planned to balance the account and enter the profit stage.
Mo Zhanxian! As expected, he was a powerful enemy who gave away more than one million spirit stones with just a few words!
"General, please don't joke around," Hongxia said with a stiff face, "How can the price of this face be measured by spirit stones? How about this, when this matter is over, I will take the blow from you, General?"
"That's cruel enough—" Leng Ningshuang commented.
You have to know that Fairy Hongxia represents Taoism. Standing there and taking a punch from General Mo Zhanxian represents a lot of things.
But compared with 30 billion, it’s nothing.
"Hmph - that's fine."
Seeing that there was no way to help Li Yanmo settle the account in one go, Mo Zhanxian felt a little unhappy and decided to use his most powerful move to hit Hongxia in the face.
Hongxia, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a chill on her back and immediately looked at Mo Zhanxian nervously.
She kept holding her throat. This Mo Zhanxian shouldn't hit her too hard, right?
It shouldn’t be…right…
Under Hongxia's uneasy gaze, Mo Zhanxian spoke again, "Let's put aside the personal matter and settle something else."
"I have already prepared an apology gift."
As she spoke, Hongxia raised her hands and clapped them. The women who came with Hong Ling came forward one after another and placed the treasures in their hands on the table.
"Fifteen earth-level magic weapons, one heaven-level magic weapon, one hundred and six fifth-grade elixirs, fifty fourth-grade elixirs, five hundred acres of low-grade spiritual farmland, thirty earth-level skills..."
Everything Hongxia mentioned was a treasure that would make the Ganzhou sects fight for it, especially the heavenly grade magic weapon, which was a treasure even if it was in Dazhou and not everyone could get it.
Hongxia was still talking, but Mo Zhanxian scratched his ear and said, "From the perspective of the Dao Sect, is this just a simple diplomatic issue?"
That heavenly magic weapon looked very sincere, but he could see that it was just a face-saving project. It has no merits except its high grade.
But in the eyes of outsiders, the Taoist sect just lost a heavenly grade magic weapon.
"Look at what the general said. Taoism is part of the Dayu Dynasty. How can there be any diplomacy?"
Hongxia shook her head. She would not fall for such a trick, but Mo Zhanxian changed the subject.
"Alright, the compensation for the attack ends here. How much does the Dao Sect plan to spend to redeem the ancestor you trained?"
Hongxia's face suddenly darkened, and she smiled with a fake smile, "General, it turns out that what you just said does not include the ransom."
"Of course not. Let's be fair, I captured the person," Mo Zhanxian snorted coldly, "By the way, you can only redeem one person from the sect!"
Hongxia was not very surprised about Mo Zhanxian's condition.
The Dayu Dynasty has been wanting to split the sect alliance for a long time, and they will definitely not let go of this excellent opportunity to sow discord.
Hongxia replied calmly, "The three of them broke the rules and should be punished by imprisonment."
Wu Lang, who was listening to the negotiation in another guest room in Tianxu Tower, clenched his fists excitedly.
"Oh? Does the Taoist sect intend to fully support the Chongshan Sect?" Mo Zhanxian's eyes turned and he smiled meaningfully.
Hongxia didn't know what Mo Zhanxian was laughing at, but thinking that the Chongshan Sect should not have done anything wrong, she smiled confidently and even wanted to turn the tables, "General, you are joking. The Taoist Sect just doesn't want to see a chaos in Ganzhou. Why, General, do you want to see that kind of situation?"
"Hahaha——that's not the case. I quite like Chongshan Sect. After all——"
After all, as soon as the two words came out, the excited Wu Lang suddenly turned pale.
He forgot one very important thing.
"The Chongshan Sect has given our Dayu Dynasty a rare talent, born with the bones of a saint, and a complete set of saint bones."
Mo Zhanxian grinned and laughed brilliantly.
"What!? A whole skeleton of a saint!?"
This time Hongxia's expression changed completely.
No matter how much trouble there is, this is just Ganzhou, a small state. She came here more for face-saving purposes, but a whole skeleton of a saint is a completely different situation, which has already caused substantial damage to the interests of Taoism.
Mo Zhanxian was also very decisive. He pulled the confused Xiao Yun out through the space.
Xiao Yun blinked, at a loss, while Mo Zhanxian spoke leisurely and uttered three words.
"Chongshan Sect."
Xiao Yun suddenly realized, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Damn Chongshan Sect!!!"
Hongxia almost fainted, but Wu Lang had already passed out.
(End of this chapter)
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