"Although the Chen family is gone, Miss Chen is my precious disciple. Who dares to take ideas from her?!"
Before the headmaster could finish speaking, Nalan Ruoyu looked at Ouyang Chongming and replied coldly.
"Well, we won't kill anyone!"
Seeing that Yu Zun was about to run away, Ouyang Chongming said sarcastically, "We are just asking for some news from you, and then we will find a way to buy it from the eldest elder of the Chen family."
"Besides, isn't the Chen family gone? I'm afraid the divine fire won't be able to be maintained?"
In Ouyang Chongming's view, Snowfield Holy Land was generous enough. Just to get some news, he was willing to spend a gift worth 100,000 spiritual stones.
This is unique in Xuanwu Continent.
The headmaster held the teacup, looked at Ouyang Chongming and said quietly: "The Chen family is gone, but the master of the Chen family is still alive! Miss Chen family is a disciple of our Tianyun Mountain!"
Yuan Zun, who had been silent all this time, also followed up and said: "The headmaster is right. As long as the Chen family is still there, there will be a day when they will make a comeback. Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong..."
"Yuan Zun is right. Your Holy Land can pay a high price to purchase divine fire from the Xuanwu Land. Maybe someone has enough and is willing to take action?"
When Yaozun said this, he held down Nalan Ruoyu who was about to explode with one hand, looked at Ouyang Chongming and said.
The headmaster sighed and looked at Ouyang Chongming and said: "Today there are four of the five masters. The Sword Master will probably have something to do and he won't be able to leave. Elder Ouyang, please get rid of this thought."
"You don't have to say anything, right? We are very sincere."
Ouyang Chongming explained, "After a long period of accumulation in the Snowfield Holy Land, we finally have the wealth we have now, but we lack a divine fire..."
"What do you mean, you want to repeat the war a thousand years ago? Although we are small, we are not soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others!"
Nalan Ruoyu finally couldn't hold back anymore and roared loudly.
When Ouyang Chongming saw something bad, he quickly said: "Jade Lord, please don't hurt the harmony. We are all in the same holy land, how can we kill each other?"
"Yeah?"
Nalan Ruoyu exclaimed. "The reason you said is so perfect, I can hardly find any flaws."
Ouyang Chongming's expression changed when he heard this, and then he smiled faintly: "You should be able to understand that what I said is also true. We just want to inquire about a piece of news, why should Yu Zun be at odds with Lingshi?"
"Elder Ouyang doesn't need to act pitiful here!"
Nalan Ruoyu replied coldly: "Four of the five deities in Tianyun Mountain disagree. This matter is useless. Please go back."
"Master Headmaster, the conditions we proposed are very generous!" Ouyang Chongming felt uneasy in his heart.
"Sorry, I can't agree." The headmaster looked at him and shook his head.
"Why can't you agree?" Ouyang Chongming asked anxiously, his tone a little more serious.
"Because we can't make the decision for the Chen family!" the headmaster replied quietly, "In my opinion, your Snowfield Holy Land is colluding with someone in Loulan City..."
"How is it possible? If there is no proof, the headmaster should not say it casually!"
Ouyang Chongming turned to look at Yuan Zun, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Master Yuan Zun, you may be able to judge the truth for us. We are here with sincerity."
Yuan Zun also looked at him in astonishment and replied: "Headmaster is right. How long has it been since the Chen family was wiped out? It actually spread across the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountains and reached your Snowfield Holy Land?"
"Isn't it possible? We have flying birds to send messages!" Ouyang Chongming looked at Yuan Zun with an innocent look on his face.
The headmaster shook his head, looked at Yuan Zun and said, "Don't say anything until you have proof. In short, let's leave this matter as it is. We have no news, and we won't do anything to rob the family."
Although the headmaster didn't say it clearly, he compared the Snowfield Holy Land to a bandit who was working with a bandit killer. After hearing this, Yuan Zun finally felt a little better and didn't care about it anymore.
"What do you mean, Master? We also want to buy the divine fire from the Chen family in an open and honest manner."
Ouyang Chongming sighed: "We also know that the divine fire is not in Miss Chen's body, otherwise we would still want to talk to her. After all, a person's power is limited, right?"
"You want to talk to my disciple?"
Nalan Ruoyu looked at Ouyang Chongming and said coldly: "Snowfield Holy Land will first find the murderer of the Chen family and kill them as well. I promise to let the Chen family come forward to find the elder and find the divine fire for you! "
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zun chuckled and said: "Yu Zun said it well. You must first avenge the family that destroyed your family before you think about business."
"The most important thing is... you are so similar, it is difficult for people not to think of you for the big case of annihilation." The headmaster sighed and said: "Stop!"
In the opinion of the headmaster, as long as Miss Chen family follows Yu Zun, there will always be revenge and bloodshed.
So what if I'm strong now?
Who can tell clearly in thirty or fifty years?
Thirty years in Hedong, don’t bully young people into poverty!
"Master Headmaster." Ouyang Chongming suppressed his anger, "I advise you not to be enemies of our Snowfield Holy Land!"
"If I don't join you and agree to your conditions, I will become your enemy? Are you threatening me?" The headmaster looked at Ouyang Chongming and said with a smile.
Yu Zun was so angry that he slapped the table and shouted angrily: "I want to see what your Snowfield Holy Land is going to do? Come on, let us settle the old accounts from thousands of years ago!"
Yaozun also had fire in his eyes. He looked at Ouyang Chongming and said, "Didn't you do enough evil here a thousand years ago? If you want to do it all over again, I will stay with you till the end!"
"If you have time to say this again, I will go find the Sword Master and see what he will say!"
Yuan Zun stroked his beard, his voice was very calm but his attitude was extremely determined, and he was ready to take action if he disagreed.
There was anger burning in Ouyang Chongming's eyes, but he didn't dare to explode at this time.
Looking at the four people in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said: "One hundred and fifty thousand spiritual stones! This is the biggest price Xueyuan can pay! If you accept it, I can have an explanation, right?"
"No!" Yu Zun resolutely refused.
boom! Ouyang Chongming stood up suddenly, a terrifying coercion filled the air, as if everything in front of him was going to be destroyed in the next moment.
Looking at the headmaster with murderous intent on his face, he said: "In this case, our disciples from Snowfield Holy Land will come to Tianyun Mountain for advice in five days. You can't refuse this, right?!"
It turns out that there is an unwritten rule in Xuanwu Continent. Every three years, disciples between the four holy places can choose to come to communicate with each other.
Because Tianyun Mountain is far away from the other two holy places, no one has come to harass it for many years.
"Are you threatening my Tianyun Holy Land?" The headmaster suddenly felt overwhelming Mahayana pressure and struck back at Ouyang Chongming.
The iron-wood round table in front of the two people cracked a crack in an instant, and then shattered with a bang.
Ouyang Chongming was staggered back by the impact and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He forced down a mouthful of old blood and sat back quietly in his chair.
"You, an elder of Snowfield Holy Land, dare to threaten Tianyun Holy Land?" The headmaster looked at him and said quietly.
Ouyang Chongming did not speak, but silently circulated his Qi for a week, letting the blood in his chest flow down, and then he took a deep breath!
I thought to myself, I was still careless, after all, this is the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain!
In the Holy Land of Snowfield, he has an extremely vast territory with tens of thousands of subordinates, and countless disciples and elders surrender to him.
Unexpectedly, today, when he met the headmaster and venerable of Tianyun Mountain, he would not give him face. He was so angry that he even considered killing people.
He bid 150,000 spirit stones, and the headmaster and the venerable in front of him were already very surprised.
If he dared to increase the price, these guys might think or guess that the massacre of families in Yanglan City was related to the Snowfield Holy Land, and that would be troublesome.
"We are acting according to the rules. Is there a threat to Tianyun Mountain?" Ouyang Chongming was there, his voice was cold and he instantly became calm.
Since you’re not good at writing, let’s have a martial arts competition!
The Snowfield disciples have spent countless years honing their skills in the bitter cold, and it's time to come out and look for trouble in Tianyun Mountain.
The headmaster also understood that the elder of the Snowfield Holy Land did not want to talk anymore and began to threaten him. If he refused, there would inevitably be a conflict between the disciples of the two factions.
But in his opinion, Tianyun Mountain, as a holy land, it was time to show courage and let the stagnant water in the sect stir up some waves.
Otherwise, in a few decades, there will probably be no one to take over!
"The disciples of Tianyun Mountain are waiting for you!" The headmaster looked at him and said quietly: "Then just act according to the rules."
"Very good, very good!" Ouyang Chongming replied coldly: "Master Headmaster, our disciples from the Snowfield Holy Land will come to ask the genius of Tianyun Mountain for advice in five days!"
After saying this, Ouyang Chongming cupped his hands with the four venerables in Tianshu Hall, turned around and walked out.
People were already out of the main hall when the voice came in: "I hope the headmaster will not regret today's decision!"
With a bang, Nalan Ruoyu stood up and was about to rush out of the hall, but was held by Yaozun's hand.
Looking at her, he shook his head and said, "Why are you angry with him? Let's figure out how to deal with the next trouble."
At this moment, a voice came into everyone's minds: "The disciples of Tianyun Mountain will no longer see the wind and snow in the world, and all of them will be raised as sheep by you!"
What everyone heard was the voice of Meng Shentong sitting in the library.
"The negotiations have broken down. The people of the Snowfield Holy Land will definitely not compromise. You should think about how to deal with the challenge in five days. This is the real test!"
Sitting in the library, the old man looked at the wind and snow outside the window and murmured to himself: "Compared with my disciple, you disciples are really like sheep compared with wolves..."
"Headmaster, should we let our disciples take such a big risk?"
After listening to Meng Shentong's warning, Yaozun couldn't help but look at the headmaster on the head seat and asked worriedly.
Yuan Zun also sighed and said: "The disciples of this generation in Tianyun Mountain are indeed a bit weaker. You haven't seen that boy Wang Qiang who can't even defeat the monks of the Chen family... It's a pity for those disciples of the Chen family. !”
The headmaster lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Whether these guys have colluded with some families in Loulan City or not, we cannot show weakness, otherwise they will only take advantage of them in the future!"
Nalan Ruoyu thought for a while and said seriously: "Isn't the high platform at the mountain gate still there? Whether we can win or not, we have to fight first. We can't admit defeat before the war starts!"
After saying this, he stood up and walked out, saying as he walked: "I'm going to sit in the library for a meeting. If we want to fight, the two female disciples of our Zhufeng can fight hard!"
Before he finished speaking, the person had already left the Yaoguang Palace.
At this time, Nalan Ruoyu was not concerned about the upcoming battle. She wanted to ask Meng Shentong and Li Xiuyuan, who had achieved nirvana in the back mountain, when he would wake up.
This was the most proud sword in her hand. She had to save it until the last moment to catch the Snowfield Holy Land off guard.
Looking at Nalan Ruoyu's leaving figure, the headmaster and Yuan Zun asked in a solemn voice: "How has the Yuan Zun sect's formation been reinforced these days? Do you want to set up a defensive formation around the competition stage?"
Yuan Zun sighed and said with a wry smile: "The sect's grand formation will be completed tomorrow. I'm worried about how effective these disciples of the sect will be if they cling to the Buddha's feet while they are in prison..."
Yaozun, who was sitting aside, sighed: "Whether he is dead or alive, you have to take a beating to know!"
The headmaster nodded: "Raising troops for a thousand days, it's time to let the disciples see the cruelty of the Xuanwu land!"
