The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"Everyone, the situation in the core area has been explained, and the sincerity of the holy religion has been shown. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate?"

The priest in black robe asked coldly. Although everyone couldn't see his appearance clearly, they could hear his helplessness.

Because the situation after the gathering was completely different from what he expected.

The girl from the Feng family stood up pretty, her bright eyes widened, as if hearing an interesting story, her pretty face was full of unsatisfactory expressions, without any sense of urgency.

The male cultivator of the Shui family folded his hands on his chest, and his indifferent and silent expression of deep thought was the only normal reaction.

But the sad thing is that he has looked like this since he appeared.Another way to think about it is that the words of the man in black hardly touched him.

The most unreasonable thing is Zi Luoyan, although she is very displeased with Murong Chuan's style, but I have to say that sometimes, those bastard tricks are very useful.

Even if Zi Luoyan can't analyze the pros and cons for the time being, he can use Murong Chuan's method to temporarily buy some time to think.

She sat on the grand teacher's chair with big thorns, and the attitude of listening to the report of her subordinates made the man in black furious.

Everyone stood and talked, but she was the only one who sat comfortably.

Standing and sitting is a very obvious identity gap, and it can also subtly determine the dominant identity and a little right to speak.

This subtle change requires a strong psychological quality, or a thick skin.

Murong Chuan has a thick skin, while Zi Luo Yan has a strong psychological quality, and has extremely strong capital and self-confidence.

Although she is the same age as the leaders and is not much higher than them, her status is much higher than them.

She doesn't know the leaders of the Feng family and the Shui family, which means that they are not direct descendants.

In the inheritance of the major aristocratic families, the status gap between the direct line and the concubine is huge, even if the cultivation level is high, it is half a point short.

Not to mention the Holy Cult of the Blood Prison, who knows where the power emerged, even if it has a little bit, it's nothing more than that.

Therefore, Zi Luoyan sat very steadfastly, neither Feng nor Shui had any objections, and the Holy Cult of Blood Prison naturally couldn't say much.

After all, he is the one who picks things up, and if he is jointly targeted by the three, it will not be worth the loss.

The black-robed chief priest was furious and had nothing to do, unless he also took out a grand master's chair, there was really nothing he could do with Zi Luoyan.

But who has nothing to do when they are free, take a grand master chair with them.

The communication between the monks is very direct, either drinking and talking, or facing each other with swords.

There is no need for a grand master's chair to have a feast of wine and talk, let alone confronting swords.

Those who carry the Taishi chair with them are either ready to use it to deceive people at any time, or they are just a waste of time.

Zi Luoyan belongs to the former, and Murong Chuan obviously belongs to the latter.

"Everyone, I have explained the purpose of my visit, what do you think?"

The leaders of the three families went their own way, and the black-robed priest had no choice but to ask again.

"Ah, what did you say?"

The beautiful girl from the Feng family, just like a daze, looked around blankly as if she didn't hear at all.

The black-robed priest almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the cruel young man of the Shui family said immediately:

"My lady once explained that if she can't join the team, everything will be arranged by Miss Zi."

Zi Luoyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, obviously she did not expect that Shui Jianji would be so decisive and far-sighted.

The cute and beautiful girl's expression became a bit stagnant, but the strangeness only existed for a moment, she smiled and said:

"Yeah, I listen to Sister Zi, so I'll listen to Sister Zi too."

The black-robed officiant, who was already sore, became even more irritable.

He wished he could pull the girl's collar and rage, whoever the f*ck would listen to what he wanted to hear, and the Holy Cult of Blood Prison would not listen to anyone's orders!

The result he envisioned was that the three major powers were evenly matched and fought against each other, and they were the force that determined the victory.

No matter who wants to win, they must win over the Holy Cult of Blood Hell, and the Holy Cult of Blood Hell will remain invincible.

But the current trend and changes have far exceeded his expectations.

Not to mention controlling the right to speak, he doesn't even have the most basic right to speak.

"Well, since everyone believes in me, then I will do my part."

Zi Luoyan also climbed up the pole, and directly took over the right to speak, without asking the opinion of the black-robed priest at all.

Now that the three families are united, she doesn't need to care about the black robe officiant at all.

If the Holy Cult of Blood Hell refuses to cooperate, she doesn't mind destroying the Holy Cult of Blood Hell first, and then think about the way forward.

The black-robed priest was obviously stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Zi Luoyan said again:
"Tell me, how did you know the secret information, and there are various solutions."

With her chin resting on her arm, Zi Luoyan looked full of coquettishness, but her tone turned cold instantly, as if she would kill someone if she disagreed with her.

Negotiations between forces are far more direct than between people.

As long as one side has an advantage, the next step is basically a ruthless attack, unless the other side has a life-saving means.

"Miss Zi, you must be able to tell the difference between a win-win cooperation and a lose-lose situation."

The black-robed officiant seemed tough, but unconsciously used honorifics, Zi Luoyan was naturally in a good mood.

"Since we are going to cooperate, shouldn't the tripartite monks under your control be returned to us first?"

Zi Luoyan's beautiful eyes were brilliant, and she didn't talk about cooperation matters or future plans at all, and just asked for someone.

She has this kind of temper. When she is on the weak side, she is extremely domineering and powerful, not to mention when she is in the upper hand.

All the monks followed her, so she naturally had to treat her as her own, let them know that someone was covering her, and let them know the power of the Zi family.

Just as Zi Luoyan finished speaking, the beautiful girl from the Feng family frowned slightly, and the expression of the cold young man from the Shui family also changed slightly.

None of them expected that Zi Luoyan would be so powerful and so brainless.

The Sacred Cult of Blood Hell holds secrets and has indispensable value. It is absolutely not permissible to persecute them too tightly. It is only reasonable to cooperate with them.

But Zi Luoyan seized the power as soon as he came up, and after winning the right to speak, he even tried to deprive the power of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison.

Leaving aside whether the Holy Cult of Blood Prison agrees or disagrees, the three families alone cannot be united.

They give up the right to speak, not to mean to obey.

The core palace is close at hand, no one is willing to waste their strength, and no one is willing to go to war easily.

The black-robed priest was choked again, and he really couldn't make up his mind for a moment, not knowing how to answer Zi Luoyan.

He naturally has no objection if he releases the people from the three parties, but if he releases all of them to control them, it will be like digging his own grave.

If you don't have enough hole cards and influence, it's like a chopping board fish, and you don't let others slaughter it.

"Miss Zi, don't push yourself too hard. We have precious information. If you don't want to enter the palace, everyone will die."

The black-robed chief priest snorted coldly and angrily, but Zi Luoyan showed no sign of weakness, his whole body was filled with boundless murderous aura, as if he would strike at any time.

"Of course, cooperation requires sincerity. Since we sent a messenger to contact you, we intend to return it."