On Tianjian Peak, Lu Ye closed the scroll in his hand, looked up at Yun Qingyue, his eyes were calm, but the words he said were decisive: "You go, I won't kill you, by the way, I will tell you about the Divine Sea Realm, in the future as long as I Lu Lu Someone is still alive, and he will come to the Lingxi battlefield every six months, select thirty sects from the inner circle, and break through their stations."

Saying this, he slowly got up and brought out his flying spirit weapon. Looking at the posture, it seemed that he was about to set off for action.

Yun Qingyue turned pale in shock, and hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist Lu, wait."

"What else?" Lu Ye tilted his head to look at her.

Wan Moling wants him not to set foot on the Lingxi battlefield in the future. This condition is impossible to agree to, even though since he was promoted to Yunhe, he really does not need to set foot on the Lingxi battlefield again, and it is impossible to use Lingxi again in the future. People or things on the battlefield come to threaten Wanmoling. Everything can be one or two or three. Counting this time, he has already blackmailed Wanmoling twice. If it comes again, Wanmoling will definitely not compromise again. Probably will fight Lu Ye to the death.

But whether or not to set foot on the Lingxi battlefield is his own subjective will, and he does not need Wan Moling to impose it on him.

If the Wanmoling side insists on this condition, there is really nothing to talk about.

Looking at Lu Ye, Yun Qingyue felt powerless, and finally sighed: "Friend Lu, it can be negotiated..."

She knew that she had already talked about this step. As a negotiating party, she must not show any signs of weakness, but it is no longer possible to show weakness now, and they will leave soon. The magic mountain forces will suffer.

People also say that once every six months, who can bear this?

If this is the case, there will be no room for the spiritual monks in the core circle of sects to practice safely in the future. Lingxi is the foundation of each sect. If this foundation is broken, it will affect the foundation and future development of the entire sect.

Standing on the spirit boat, Lu Ye looked at Yun Qingyue without speaking.

Yun Qingyue pursed her red lips and said after a while: "In the future, in addition to the recurrence of similar hunting grounds, fellow Daoist Lu must not attack the sect station in Lingxi battlefield for no reason!"

Compared with the harsh conditions proposed before, this condition is much more generous. It does not restrict Lu Ye from entering and leaving the Lingxi battlefield, but correspondingly, it restricts the conditions for him to take action against the major sects of Wanmoling. It must be similar to this time. hunting grounds.

Although it was only a simple sentence, Lu Ye could understand Wanmoling's good intentions.

This obviously did not give up the plan to kill himself.

In the hunting ground, there were so many Wanmoling powerhouses with a cultivation base much higher than Lu Ye's to chase and block him, and as a result, they used the secret technique on the tracking disk, so that he could not hide or hide, and finally he was reduced to The ending of being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people, not to mention the grievances and grievances of the two camps, this is indeed an overreach by the Wanmoling side. Lu Ye survived, paid a huge price, and ran to the Lingxi battlefield to take revenge. What can one blame.

But in the future, if the Wanmoling side takes another shot at Lu Ye, they will definitely be more careful, and will never give him another chance to retaliate.

"This is the last bottom line of the Divine Sea Realm. If fellow Daoist Lu can't agree, then please do it yourself."

After Yun Qingyue finished speaking, she stared at Lu Ye nervously, not knowing if he would agree.

Lu Ye nodded calmly: "Yes, is there any more?"

Although he knew that the Wanmoling party did not give up his intention to kill him, to be honest, it would be too boring if there was no such tempering on the road of cultivation. The confrontation between opponents, especially after his identity as a Jade Blood Sect disciple was revealed, has never been interrupted.

It was in this kind of suppression and tempering that he was able to advance all the way and dominate the Lingxi battlefield.

It is impossible for Wanmoling's side to be afraid to attack him again because of this incident, and he has no position to ask Wanmoling to stop targeting him in the future.

These are all things you know and I don't need to point out.

Seeing that Lu Ye agreed, Yun Qingyue let out a long sigh of relief, and her expression became much more relaxed. She has always been kind, and she really didn't want to see too much blood.

"Also, there is an injustice and a debt and a master. Even if fellow Daoist Lu wants to take revenge in the future, please find the right master, and don't implicate some innocent sects."

The cultivators in the hunting grounds who are embarrassing Lu Ye have different origins, but it is certain that not all the disciples of the inner circle of sects participated.

As a result, the conditions proposed by Lu Ye this time were aimed at all the core circles of sects, which really caused a lot of trouble for many forces, but it was not easy to justify it. It is impossible to say that his own disciples did not participate in the hunting grounds. Let Lu Ye hold your hand high, right? That was ridiculous.

"Should be."

Lu Ye nodded, "Anything else?"

Yun Qingyue shook her head: "No more."

Slightly lost, is this negotiated? She thought that Lu Yiye would not agree so easily. She had prepared many words of persuasion, but none of them came in handy.

"You are gone, I have two conditions."

Yun Qingyue's expression froze, and she said uneasily, "Fellow Daoist Lu, please speak."

"In the hunting ground, there is a guy named Xia Liang, who uses a knife. If you guess correctly, it should be from the Crazy Blade Sect. I will not go to the Crazy Blade Sect. Tell me about the Crazy Blade Sect, 300,000 meritorious deeds. In addition to the materials, you also need twenty copies of swordsmanship practice experience, otherwise I don't mind taking a trip."

Yun Qingyue took it down seriously: "Okay."

As long as it is not an isolated copy, it is not valuable, and even if it is an isolated copy, it can be rubbed down. In Crazy Blade Sect, there is no shortage of knife cultivation experience, and twenty copies can be taken out casually. .

"There is also the supplies of Fengyun Mansion, plus 100,000 merits."

"Fengyun Mansion..." Yun Qingyue was speechless. Isn't Fengyun Mansion the sect of Senior Brother Wu Jun? Lu Yiye wanted to add 100,000 meritorious materials to Fengyun Mansion, which was clearly annoyed at Senior Brother Wu Jun's bad attitude during the negotiation before.

This little guy seems to be reasonable, but in fact, he is also a small belly.

"Singing a black face has to pay a price, what does fellow Daoist Yun think?"

Lu Ye glanced at Yun Qingyue leisurely.

Yun Qingyue gave a wry smile: "Lord Daoyou seems to have seen through it a long time ago." This is not a sophisticated method, and it is impossible to be seen through by others.

With a sigh, Yun Qingyue said, "I will report the two requests from fellow daoists, but before that, I must ask fellow daoists to sign the Heavenly Opportunity."

"Can!"

Words have no basis, signing the opportunity is the best restraint.

Yun Qingyue immediately invited Tian Jiqi, listed a series of terms, and handed it to Lu Ye to investigate. Lu Ye took a closer look and determined that there were no hidden verbal traps, so he pressed his handprint.

Yun Qingyue also pressed the handprint on behalf of the Wanmoling party, and the opportunity of heaven shined brightly, and the contract was established.

After taking advantage of the opportunity, Yun Qingyue felt much more relaxed. To be honest, although this trip was only for a Yunhe realm cultivator, the burden on her heart was unprecedented.

"That fellow Daoist Lu, there will be an appointment in the future." Yun Qingyue gave Lu Ye Yingying a salute, offered her own flower basket spiritual weapon, and the imperial weapon flew away.

Lu Ye watched her go away, thought about it, didn't continue reading, but walked aside, took a knife and cut down a big tree, repaired it neatly, and cut the tree into several sections. stand up.

time flies.

Three days later, Lu Ye, who was sitting on the stone reading a book, suddenly said softly: "Leave something, whichever sect will take away the wooden plaque of which sect, it is also a return gift from my Lu, the tenth deadline is up. At the time, I will visit the sects on the wooden signs that are still here.

There was no one in front of him, but in his perception, there were some unfamiliar atmospheres around him.

Naturally, these people came to send supplies, but they were afraid to show up for a while because of his prestige.

Hearing what Lu Ye said, he looked a few feet away in front of him. There were hundreds of quick wooden plaques, each of which was engraved with the name of a sect, corresponding to different Wanmoling sects.

These wooden plaques are marked on Lu Ye's comparison map and recorded one by one, so they will never be missed. It is not for the convenience of statistics, but to deepen his memory. There are so many Wanmoling sects. In this way, Lu Ye has some memories of the sects in the core circle. If he encounters the monks of Wanmoling in the future, if he can find out their sects, he can also correspond to his background.

Only then did everyone understand what Lu Ye meant.

After a while, someone showed up, walked to Lu Ye, put down a storage bag, and then took one of the many wooden signs and left as if escaping.

Someone took the lead, and soon more people came out, silently putting down storage bags and taking away the wooden signs belonging to their sects.

As time passed, more and more storage bags were piled up in front of Lu Ye, leaving fewer and fewer wooden signs.

Every cultivator who comes here to send supplies can see the magnificent storage bags piled up in one place, and they all know that they are materials worth tens of millions of merits, but no one dares to have any greed, and it is not easy to follow up with them. Lu Yiye negotiated the matter. If something happened at this time, not to mention that Lu Yiye couldn't get around them, even the Wanmoling camp couldn't get around the sect behind them.

At a certain moment, Lu Ye noticed that the wooden sign of Crazy Blade Gate was taken away, raised his hand and took a picture~www.mtlnovel.com~ grabbed the storage bag that had just been thrown away in his hand, opened it and found that in addition to many In addition to the wealth, there are also twenty books on the practice of swordsmanship.

That Xia Liang is indeed from the Crazy Blade Sect!

Otherwise, the Crazy Blade Sect would not be so obedient to admit it. The last time he went to the Crazy Blade Sect in person, he only had to come to ten experience in the practice of swordsmanship.

Lu Ye eagerly flipped through a swordsmanship practice experience.

It's a pity that Haotian League doesn't have a sect that specializes in swordsmanship. Otherwise, you can go to further study, and you don't have to go so hard to find someone to ask for experience in swordsmanship.

Moreover, the ones given by others are definitely not the best. With Lu Ye's current strength and knowledge of swordsmanship, although these swordsmanship practices can bring him some benefits, it is difficult for his swordsmanship to be improved. Breakthrough.

If one day, the Haotian League can capture the main sect of the Crazy Blade Sect.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought about. The Crazy Blade Sect is a first-class sect, and it has a very strong background, but it does not mean that it is captured.