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Seeing Zhou Tong leaving in arrogance, Lingxian and Yaohuang looked very solemn.

"This person's magic power is unfathomable, and this cultivation world is really getting more and more chaotic."

Lingxian sighed.

"Xuan Lingzong Zhou Tong?"

The Demon Emperor muttered to himself.

After the two returned to the station, they immediately contacted the people in the small world to find the descendants of Xuanlingzong.

It's just that most of the members of the Xuanling Sect have already died in battle, and the only female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period named Lin Yu who has records disappeared more than ten years ago.

This made them even more suspicious that this was a conspiracy that Xuanlingzong had planned for a long time.

It's just that after such a long period of war, the materials kept by the five major sects are incomplete, not to mention the second-rate sect that has almost disappeared like the Xuanling sect.

After the two discussed, they couldn't accept Zhou Tong's conditions at all, but with the current situation in the cultivation world, there was no room for another large-scale war.

Since it is a negotiation, it is asking for a price and paying back the money on the ground.

If the conditions can be within a reasonable range, it is not unacceptable to form an alliance with Zhou Tong's forces.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Tong took a nuclear-powered aircraft to the alliance station.

Now most of them have gone to the small world, and after another tragic war, the remaining population in the cultivation world of Middle Earth is very small, and there are no traces of intelligent life activities in most areas.

The surviving monks inevitably panicked when they saw an aircraft that was completely different from the magical flying instrument of cultivation hovering in the sky.

But soon in the central main hall, the voice of the ghost came out, which calmed down the panicked monks.

Zhou Tong flew out of the aircraft, accompanied by several foundation-building stage monks and several mortals on the shuttle.

"Seniors, Mr. Zhou is here as scheduled!"

"Fellow Daoists, please come in!"

The door of the main hall opened slowly, and Zhou Tong and his party entered in a file.

Looking at the foundation-building monks behind Zhou Tong was nothing, but there were still mortals who had no magic power.

The Demon Emperor felt that he was offended, and his face was very ugly.

"Fellow Daoist, will you bring these people to negotiate with the two of you here?"

Facing the coercion of the Nascent Soul Stage, the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators were under a lot of pressure. If Zhou Tong hadn't stood in front of them, they wouldn't even be able to stand upright.

Zhou Tong smiled, motioned his subordinates to sit down, and then said to the Demon Emperor: "Senior Demon Emperor, it is better to put away the spiritual pressure, otherwise we will think that you have no sincerity in negotiating. It does no good to either side."

An entourage has set up the video equipment, and the negotiations will be conducted in the form of live news, so that residents of the dungeon can learn about the contents of the negotiations at any time.

Seeing the cultivation civilization come up, Zhou Tong and others gave Zhou Tong and others a blow.

The residents who were watching the live broadcast were suddenly filled with righteous indignation.

Some radical Qi-refining period and mortals in the dungeon even clamored to give this so-called demon emperor a mushroom egg to taste, no matter what age, he was still playing the prestige of the Nascent Soul period.

In the previous nuclear bomb cleansing, all residents of the underground city knew that the world of cultivating immortals in Middle Earth would soon usher in a long nuclear winter.

Anyway, it's already like this, so let go of your hands and feet, blow him upside down, and directly wipe these pretentious Nascent Soul Stage and bugs from the surface.

Dungeon civilization still has a large stockpile of nuclear bombs. It is an exaggeration to say that plowing Middle-earth is not a problem.

"What nonsense Yuanying stage, you have to kneel obediently when you press the button."

The radicals clamored frantically.

Negotiations continued.

Both Lingxian and Yaohuang couldn't treat Zhou Tong as a Jindan stage monk, and this kind of strength was already qualified to be on an equal footing with him.

"I don't know how you think about our conditions."

Zhou Tong said.

Master Lingxian smiled and said, "Did Zhou Daoyou misunderstand something? The conditions you put forward are obviously the harsh requirements put forward by the victors and the losers.

First of all, fellow daoists should be clear that our side is not the defeated side.

Those four are nonsense.

"

Hearing this, Zhou Tong said indifferently: "Dare to ask Senior Lingxian, if it weren't for us, what are your chances of winning the previous battle.

Moreover, our request is not harsh. Out of humanitarian spirit, we have used a lot of manpower and material resources to support you.

In our opinion, this request is not excessive.

Could it be that Senior Lingxian thinks that your life is not worth this resource?

"

A black cauldron was thrown over, causing Lingxian's pupils to shrink.

Although he doesn't care about the lives of low-level monks, if such words spread, it will damage not only his own face but also the face of the sect.

"You are such a sharp-tongued person. The Xuanling Sect can produce a character like you, but the old Taoist Qingxu hides it quite deeply."

The demon emperor sneered,

Zhou Tong said with a serious face: "Zhou once again reiterates that we have nothing to do with Xuanlingzong, and Zhou is not a member of Xuanlingzong now.

However, as a former disciple of the Xuanling Sect, Zhou Tong also asked the Demon Emperor to pay attention to his words.

As far as I know, nearly 10 people from the Xuanling Sect fell on the battlefield against the Zerg.

As one of the leaders of the alliance, the Demon Emperor should have the minimum respect for those heroes who died on the battlefield.

"

"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Demon Emperor Qi Yun stared at Zhou Tong with cold eyes.

Zhou Tong looked at him without fear, and said coldly: "Senior Demon Emperor, Zhou called you senior, not because your cultivation level is higher than Zhou's, but because I recognize the two leaders who have joined the Zerg in these years. .

If you want to use your cultivation to put pressure on me, tell the two of you the truth, you are no match for us.

This negotiation today is entirely out of respect for the alliance, and out of respect for those sacrificed heroes.

If you do not want to negotiate and choose war, we will accompany you to the end.

I don't know if the population of your small world can defend against attacks from our weapons.

"

The Demon Emperor's expression changed, but he finally put away his intentions.

Seeing the demon emperor backing down, Zhou Tong got up and cupped his hands and said, "You two, Mr. Zhou speaks quickly and doesn't like mothers-in-law and mothers. Those four are the final bottom line proposed by us. Mr. Zhou doesn't like to play the game of asking prices all over the place to pay back the money.

Opening up trade is not a bad thing for you. As far as I know, after these years of wars, the world of cultivating immortals is in short supply of all kinds of pills.

If trade is open, we can provide all the pills needed from the Qi refining stage to the Golden Elixir stage, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

"

As he said that, he took out three white medicine bottles from the storage bag and sent them to Lingxian and Qi Yun through the air.

The two found the medicine bottle, and when they opened it, they both showed shock.

Each of the three bottles contained a pill that was needed from the qi refining stage to the golden elixir stage, and each of them was top grade.

Just these three pills are worth a lot in the world of cultivating immortals.

"How much of this elixir can you provide?"

Lingxian had long since lost her fairy-tale demeanor, and stared at Zhou Tong steadfastly.