Chapter 122: Law of the world, you don’t even give us the chance to be neutral in Beihai (ask for monthly ticket)
Above the sea surface in the center of the North Sea stood the eight Dragon Kings of the North Sea and several shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Xiaoqing in the front looked up at the horizon.
She was waiting for the scholars from the Confucian Academy to arrive.
"Sister Xiaoqing, do we really have to sign a contract with the Confucian Academy?" Qin Qiaoqiao walked up and asked Sister Xiaoqing.
"This is what your Majesty meant." Xiaoqing said slowly.
"Sister Xiaoqing, I don't think the human race can be trusted." Zhen Yun stepped forward with murderous intent in his eyes. "The human race and our dragon race have too deep a grudge. How could the human race possibly believe that we are truly neutral? And how can we guarantee that the human race won't do anything to us?"
He Xiao nodded: "Sister Xiaoqing, I think so too."
Listening to their words, Xiaoqing looked a little solemn.
In fact, they were not the only ones who thought so, Xiaoqing also thought so.
Even the naive sister doesn't believe that the human race is reliable.
But why did my sister still choose to sign a contract with the human race?
On the one hand, it was because of Xiao Mo that his sister still retained some goodwill towards the human race.
And the life in Shiqiao Village back then has always been my sister's most precious memory.
So compared to ordinary monsters, my sister is actually closer to humans.
On the other hand, my sister wants to do her best to preserve Beihai.
Because no matter which side it stands on, Beihai must fight with the other side. For Beihai, as long as it chooses sides, it will suffer endless losses.
Instead of doing this, it is better not to help either side.
Anyway, Beihai has no intention of expanding and just wants to protect its own piece of land.
The only thing that worries Xiaoqing now is whether Beihai really has the qualifications to not help either side?
"I know what you mean."
Xiaoqing glanced at them and said in a deep voice.
"I also know your hatred for the human race. Similarly, apart from Xiao Mo, I don't like any other human race. However, this war concerns the survival of our North Sea. No matter which side we stand on, it may lead to the destruction of the North Sea.
Not helping either side is our best option.
But my sister also said that humans are cunning, so we must remain vigilant and not trust them completely. Did you hear me?"
"yes"
Although the other seven dragon kings did not want to negotiate with Wanfa Tianxia and wanted to skin and pull out the tendons of Wanfa Tianxia's cultivators, His Majesty had already made up his mind and they could not say anything more.
"Get ready, people from the Confucian Academy are here." Xiaoqing said slowly.
Everyone looked up and saw the scholars from the Confucian Academy flying over.
"Greetings to Miss Xiaoqing, and to all the Dragon Kings."
The person in charge of the negotiations this time was a chief priest of the Confucian Academy, named Fangshan, from the Yupu Realm.
Behind him were seven Confucian deans, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage.
The number of people and realms on both sides are the same, and the Confucian Academy did this to show that it has no hostility.
"Hello, Mr. Fang." Xiaoqing bowed. "The Dragon Palace has prepared a banquet for you all. Please follow me to the Imperial Capital."
"That's troublesome." Fang Shan nodded, his face full of kindness, and it felt like he came here just to build good relations between the two sides.
"Mr. Fang, please."
"Miss Xiaoqing, please."
Xiaoqing brought the distinguished guests into the imperial capital and entertained them well in the outer hall of the Dragon Palace.
In order to demonstrate the importance Beihai attaches to the relationship with Wanfa Tianxia, this reception will be held according to the highest standards.
In the Dragon Palace, Fangshan looked at the delicacies from land and sea in front of him, and then at the dancing of the clam girl and the mermaid in front of him, and felt a little emotional for a moment.
He raised his glass and toasted to Xiaoqing who was sitting in the front row:
"Miss Xiaoqing, I offer you a toast. Actually, I know that Beihai has a lot of hatred towards our human race. This time, even if Beihai chooses to remain neutral, it will not be easy.
After this war between humans and demons, if Wanfa Tianxia still exists, we hope to establish more connections with the North Sea."
"Mr. Fang, you're too polite. If the time really comes, we also hope to have more cooperation with Wanfa Tianxia." Xiaoqing smiled politely.
Fangshan looked at the disciples around him.
A dean of a college took out the contract.
One was placed in front of the teacher and the other was given to Xiaoqing.
"This is the contract drafted by our Confucian Academy. Miss Xiaoqing, you can take a look at it. If you have no objection, we can sign it." Fang Shan said.
Xiaoqing carefully flipped through the contract with Beihai and found that there was indeed no problem.
But just when Xiaoqing picked up the pen to sign her sister's name and was about to press the blood seal.
Suddenly, Fang Shan covered his chest with his hands, his face looking extremely ugly.
"Mr. Fang?" Xiaoqing was startled and stood up quickly.
"Miss Xiaoqing." Fang Shan's eyes were bloodshot. "They are beasts in human clothing."
As soon as Fang Shan finished speaking, he turned into a pool of blood.
"Master Jijiu!" The other Confucian deans were startled and quickly stood up and walked forward.
But before they took a few steps, they spat out a mouthful of blood like Fangshan. In less than a breath, everyone turned into blood!
"Sister Xiaoqing, this..."
Xia Wu stared blankly at the scenes in front of her, not knowing what was happening.
"A beast in human clothing." Xiao Qing gripped the brush tightly in her hand and sighed heavily, "Wanfa Tianxia, you don't even give us Beihai a chance to remain neutral."
At the same time, in the sky hundreds of miles away from the North Sea.
A "companion sage" in the Confucian Academy looked coldly at the vast sea.
Behind him were the recruited sect leaders and elders, a total of 500 people.
In front of him, a total of eight portraits gradually burned.
These eight portraits depict the eight people who were sent on this diplomatic mission to Beihai.
Before Fang Shan and his companions set out, this Confucian sage cast a spell on them, and combined it with the Wan Du Sect's treasure - the Shen Hua Wine.
When he casts the spell, even Fang Shan, who is at the Jade Stone Realm, will be annihilated.
"Teacher," a high priest of the academy walked forward and looked at the portrait that had burned to ashes, "Junior brother..."
"Fang Shan and his companions were sent to the North Sea, but were tragically ambushed by the North Sea. All eight of them died. We sensed the disappearance of Fang Shan's life-fire and immediately rushed to the North Sea. We didn't expect that the remaining Beihai demons had already defected to the demon clan. We declared war on the North Sea and wiped out the demon clan!"
The Confucian sage named Ding Chen said in a deep voice, and his voice reached everyone's ears.
Ding Chen patted his eldest disciple on the shoulder and said, "Chen Ran, don't let your junior brother's sacrifice be in vain."
Chen Ran took a deep breath and bowed deeply: "Yes! Teacher!"
Chen Ran turned around and shouted in unison to the leaders and elders of each sect:
"The North Sea demon tribe has surrendered to the demon world!
Please follow me and destroy the North Sea!"
(End of this chapter)
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