Chapter 182 Chips
Killed the young man in front of him?
Neither the Suzerain of Vientiane nor the Great Elder dared to do so.
It is a kind of martial arts virtue that the two armies do not cut when they are fighting, but it is a necessary accomplishment for the side with the knife on the neck.
The lens in Xu Yuan's hand is a set of two, disposable items.
Pinching the explosion here will erupt a special source of energy vibration, and the other one within the distance will emit a vibration.
A short- and medium-distance simple communication method that has been used for thousands of years.
The Sovereign of Vientiane recognized it, but he still didn't stop what he was doing, staring at Xu Yuan's eyes while defending his daughter's forced life.
The deathly silence was finally broken by a sigh.
It is the Great Elder at the side, he seems to be ready to offer some kind of price to buy Zhou Xiaohe's life:
"My lord, may I ask you."
"There is no need to discuss this matter." Xu Yuan interrupted.
Silence for a few breaths,
The Great Elder slowly stood up from the futon, and bowed to Xu Yuan:
"Young Master, I'm sorry."
Xu Yuan didn't know whether the two old Bidens in front of him were playing a double reed or showing their true feelings, but after seeing this scene, he still nodded in acquiescence to their behavior.
In the dead silence, the old elder turned around and walked step by step in front of the Vientiane suzerain.
The Sovereign of Vientiane hugged the dying Zhou Xiaohe and knelt on the ground, looking up.
Then,
He saw the coldness in the elder's eyes.
The Vientiane Sovereign aged a lot in an instant, but still protected Zhou Xiaohe:
"Nie Gongxu, what do you want to do?!"
Zhou Xiaohe lost her mind and was on the verge of death. The expression in her eyes was relieved besides fear.
After a little silence, the Great Elder's tone was very firm:
"Sovereign, I agree with your previous decision."
“.”
The Suzerain of Vientiane was obviously taken aback for a moment when he heard this.
Of course he understood what the great elder meant by the consent.
Xia Wenlin.
Perhaps thousands of years ago, the Sect Master of Vientiane Sect was the same for the sect, but after thousands of years, it would not be an exaggeration to describe the power structure of Vientiane Sect today as the House of Elders in the mouth of those golden-haired monkeys from the sea.
Now, as the suzerain, he has more power to speak than ordinary elders, and it is almost impossible to implement some orders that will harm the sect's short-term interests but benefit the foundation.
Centralization.
He has conceived countless times, but has never been able to implement the ideal.
But with the support of the Great Elder, everything will go much, much smoother.
Taking a deep breath, the voice of the Vientiane Sovereign trembled a little:
"What do you mean?"
The great elder glanced at Zhou Xiaohe in the arms of the suzerain, with a calm expression:
"I know everything about Xiao He. Although she loves her appearance, she has a kind of attachment to Li Zhu. Li Zhu is dead, and she may still be affected by him. For her now, what happened today may be regarded as a kind of love. relief."
"." The suzerain of Vientiane was silent.
Xu Yuan sat on the sidelines and listened to what the two of them said without sound transmission, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Maybe the suzerain of Vientiane is really showing his true feelings now, but he can't believe it.
The dialogue between these two old foxes is definitely not just what it seems on the surface.
It must be sound transmission in private.
Because if these two people had voice transmission, he would not be able to hear them.
After a pause, Xu Yuan whispered in his heart and asked:
"Old man Luo, can you hear their voice transmission?"
In the current situation, the two old men of Wanxiang Sect dare not use their souls to probe Xu Yuan, and the remnant soul of the saint speaks very casually:
"These two people are both from the beginning of the cultivation base, how can my old man hear the sound transmission now with a soul body?"
"Don't you know how to extend the sky?" Xu Yuan asked.
The sage remnant soul rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Old Man Yan Tian Jue, I only learned the Tianzi Mantra by stealth. If I want to eavesdrop, I'll find you a good friend. She has learned all four chapters."
Xu Yuan heard the words, Tianyan's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he sighed slightly in his heart:
"Stop talking, I can hardly remember anything by now."
The remnant soul of the saint said with a smile:
"Let her teach you the Divine Soul Chapter, and you will be able to remember it naturally."
Xu Yuan snorted softly in his heart:
"If I meet her alone again, I may just be imprisoned, and you, an old **** who stole other people's secret formulas, will probably die."
The remnant soul of the saint grinned:
"Jiantian Pavilion is having a hard time right now. If the world knows that Jiantian Pavilion still exists, they will definitely be the first forces to be wiped out. Boy Xu, think about it, who wants a force that can deduce the future to override themselves? At least your Xiangguo Mansion still has room to calculate. Unless the catastrophe is approaching, the Jiantian Pavilion is impossible to be calculated. In this case, how can they have the time to talk to me? Let alone imprisoning you, the third son of the Xiangguo Mansion. "
Xu Yuan was slightly silent:
"But after all, you have learned other people's non-transmission exercises."
The saint's remnant soul doesn't care:
"If you want to learn this thing, you can only pass through the stone tablet."
Xu Yuan's eyes froze when he heard this:
"The Stele of Passing Heaven?"
The remnant soul of the sage did not hide anything about these words, and said with a smile:
"Even if Yan Tian Jue is transcribed by conventional means, I can't practice it at all. Otherwise, how could I only practice the Tianzi Mantra? You can understand it as the Taoist perception of Charming Sakura Tree. Generally, there will be two to four in Jiantian Pavilion. It is rumored that in addition to the four regular chapters of Yantian Jue, there is also a fifth chapter that only the pavilion master can practice. If that girl Tianyan learns the fifth chapter, she may be able to teach you the soul chapter. "
Xu Yuan asked softly: "What is the fifth chapter?"
The remnant soul of the saint sneered: "Old man, I haven't even figured out the four ordinary chapters of Yan Tian Jue, let alone the mysterious fifth chapter."
“.”
Xu Yuan was silent for a while, and was about to continue asking questions, but the two old men opposite seemed to have already done the internal exchange of interests in the Wanxiang sect.
The Great Elder turned around slowly, and the Sovereign of Vientiane also let go of the dying Zhou Xiaohe with a gloomy face.
Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan was inexplicably amused with irony.
Political creatures will feel people's emotions, but before it comes to what they want, or the vision they realize, other emotions can be put aside.
Seeing that Zhou Xiaohe's aura completely disappeared while lying on the ground, Xu Yuan felt inexplicably complicated, but he still said with a light smile:
"The suzerain and the great elder have finished talking?"
The Sovereign of Vientiane did not speak and had a gloomy face, while the Great Elder beside him smiled:
"My lord was joking, and you heard it too. I was just admonishing the suzerain just now."
Xu Yuan was noncommittal:
"Really? Then can we go straight to the real topic of today?"
When the Great Elder heard this, he smiled slightly, and his tone became more serious:
"My lord, I've thought about it carefully. The Xiangguo Mansion has worked so hard for this military exercise. Five million taels may be a little low. It should be doubled. What do you think?"
“.”
Hearing this, Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that the Great Elder of the Wanxiang Sect still didn't want to tear his face apart at this point.
He has killed the suzerain's daughter, and the suzerain has basically acknowledged the matter of Shengshan County in his words.
But now the behavior of the Great Elder of Wanxiang has fully explained to him how the idiom of resignation is written.
This is something Xu Yuan has never experienced.
In previous life business negotiations, you were regarded as Party A. If you dared to insult the other party’s personality, they might just roll up their sleeves and **** you.
After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan chuckled, took out a paper leaf from the Sumeru Ring, gently placed it on the tea table, and knocked:
"Since the Great Elder has said so, this is our condition, you can take a look."
“.”
The Suzerain of Vientiane went to the paper leaf and looked at it for a moment in silence, his breath became unstable in an instant.
And this time,
Even the Great Elder's breathing was a little out of order.
Very simple four regular script fonts.
Ninety million taels.
For the entire Great Yan court, this is only about one-tenth of the annual military expenditure, but for a single sect, it is already a traumatic existence.
Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder whispered:
"Young master, are you kidding me?"
Xu Yuan smiled, and put the beads in his hand on the tea table:
"Is this enough?"
Forty thousand have entered the Black Scale Army in Vientiane City.
Seeing this scene, the Vientiane Sovereign, who had been silent since Zhou Xiaohe died, spoke at this moment:
"Enough, but the Xiangguo Mansion should not be able to bear the consequences."
If he destroys the Wanxiang Sect, the sect as a whole will make the Xiangguo Mansion overwhelmed.
Xu Yuan shook his head, and put another object on the table with a "bang" sound:
"This, plus this, is it enough?"
“.”
Silence.
The Vientiane Sovereign and the Great Elder looked at the "object" that Xu Yuan had escaped from the Sumeru Ring and remained silent.
This is a head.
A well-preserved head that was frozen.
With the two of them's powerful cultivation base, even through the ice layer, they can still clearly hear that the head is still alive.
Xu Yuan poured himself a glass of wine, smiled lightly and said:
"Our Xiangguo Mansion picked up this thing near Shengshan County. I wonder if the Suzerain and the Great Elder know each other?"
The Suzerain of Vientiane and the Great Elder did not speak.
The thing they didn't want to happen happened in front of the two of them. Xia Wenlin's words in the conference hall came true, and the person in charge of the formation was captured alive.
Xu Yuan saw the two were silent, smiled and said:
"If you want to silence, you can try, after all, this junior is just a sixth-grade iron body."
Hearing this sarcastic words, the Great Elder's Qi-nourishing skills had obviously reached the extreme, and his expression remained unchanged in the face of such evidence:
"Young master, we don't know this person."
Xu Yuan sighed and said:
"Forty years ago, Cao Guxin, the deceased Tianjiao of Wanxiang Sect, did not expect to practice the technique of immortality to survive."
Hearing this,
Even though the knife rested on his neck, even though the evidence was conclusive, the voice of the Great Elder was still unhurried, even with a touch of surprise:
"I didn't expect the son to find Cao Guxin. I made friends with him, but I was mourned for a long time."
Speed of light cutting.
In this era of no monitoring and no recording, if witnesses want to convict on this matter of the survival of the sect, they can only be reduced to a point of disagreement.
after all,
No one can prove that Cao Guxin is still working for the Wanxiang Sect in the past few decades.
This kind of evidence can be thoroughly investigated by hand, but the extermination of the clan is not enough.
Xu Yuan sighed when he saw this:
"If you cut it like this, you Wanxiang Sect should clean some high-level ones?"
In today's entire generation, if you enter the interrogation room, you won't be told about human rights.
Torture, Maze, and Illusion take turns in battle, and it is basically impossible to survive.
The Great Elder looked as usual: "This is an internal matter of our sect, so don't bother me."
“.”
Xu Yuan was silenced.
He was suddenly grateful that he agreed to Yuan Hao's proposal to attack the city first.
Because he really didn't expect that these high-level sects had knives on their necks, and they still looked like you dare not kill me.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan glanced back at Xu Xinyao behind him.
Xu Xinyao's eyes were complicated, but she remained cool and silent.
Inhaling and exhaling slowly, Xu Yuan picked up the lens on the tea table.
The Sect Master of Vientiane and the First Elder looked silent, they seemed to be sure that Xu Yuan would not dare to crush it.
After all, if you want to do something, why bother to let someone come over and talk to them?
Wanxiangzong is really dead, and the remaining property on the corpse is not divided by the Xiangguo family.
When the mountain gate is destroyed, the power structure of the Wanxiang sect will allow the various businesses and shops below to quickly find their next home.
simply put,
The rest of Nishizawa will eat up everything they can eat like vultures.
Unless the Xiangguo Mansion wiped out Nishizawa, they could only eat some leftovers and take away the stocks in the warehouse at the mountain gate.
Under the watchful eyes of the two old men, the solid lens gradually deformed with Xu Yuan's force, and then exploded with a "bang".
What followed was the start of the second phase of Tu Zong's plan.
Above the city gates,
Feeling the vibration and fluctuation of the special energy from the military Sumeru Ring, Yuan Hao's whole body was trembling with excitement.
What does this mean?
From line to surface, capture the entire city from the east city.
What does it mean to capture the entire city?
It means that the disciples of the sect will entangle with them through the complicated street terrain and the large formation of the city.
In other words,
The common people will become their shields.
Although the order was to try not to disturb the people, since it was a shield, he could kill without mercy.
If you don’t kill, you can’t let your own soldiers die because of morality, right?
Humming a ditty, standing on the tower, Yuan Hao took out a brand new lens from the Sumeru Ring slowly and crushed it without hesitation.
This represents the second round of air strikes by flying monsters.
After all, the streets in the city are not conducive to cutting through the army formation, and the large moat formation is still very harmful to the military formation. If it is not a last resort, the moat formation must be abolished first.
After finishing all this, Yuan Hao stepped on his boots and walked back and forth on the gate tower impatiently.
Because the 30,000 follow-up Black Scale Army has not entered the city for rectification, 10,000 Black Scale Army is not enough to control the entire Vientiane City.
He can't be in a hurry about this matter.
In the Xuanying loft, the eyes of the two old men were full of disbelief.
You ask for a lot of money, and I will pay you back. Isn’t this a consensus?
But after seeing this scene,
Xu Yuan said with a smile:
"Suzerain, Great Elder, I forgot to tell you that the second stage and the third stage are connected together."
The knife on the neck began to press down, and blood gradually oozed from Wanxiangzong's neck.
But the Great Elder still insisted:
"My lord, you have no evidence?"
Xu Yuan grinned:
"Great Elder, I suggest that you deal with the materials for building the Ghost Slayer Array before you say this, and you don't really think that your books are clean, do you?"
Hearing this, the Great Elder clenched his fists slightly.
These two points are their fate.
The accounts are okay, they have been prepared long ago, but those piles of formation materials cannot be cleaned up in a short time.
After a little silence, the Great Elder quickly whispered:
"Ninety million is too much."
Xu Yuan smiled:
"It doesn't matter, the Black Scale Army has already started to act, don't say that you can't get it out, there is no cash, use assets to pay off debts."
Say it,
Xu Yuan slowly handed over a densely packed document to the Vientiane suzerain:
"It will probably take a while for the Blackscale Army to completely enter the city.
"Now,
"You still have about two quarters of an hour to think about it."
A few minutes late, sorry
(end of this chapter)