"Do you want to talk?" The Holy Lord Wuhui sat on the ancient iron dragon tree and looked at the third elder arrogantly.

The ancient iron dragon tree is more than 30 meters tall, coiled around with thick branches, intertwined into a rattan chair, holding her in front of her.

The Holy Lord Wuhui's robe is luxurious, his long hair is like a waterfall, his hands are spread out, his head slightly raised, like a queen sitting upright on the throne.

"I'm not here to negotiate, is it just chatting with you?" The third elder's face was gloomy. Before coming, he wanted to shock the other party, but he didn't expect that he would be suppressed by the other party in a few words. Moreover, his arrogant and domineering attitude made him feel unpleasant.

When will the holy land be so proud in front of the emperor's path?

"Report your name first." The Holy Lord Wuhui is arrogant and even colder. No matter what the emperor's way is or not, you dare not kill me anyway.

"Three Elders of the Inner Sect."

"I'm talking about the name!! Don't talk about the third elder. The third elder in my impression is dead. The Divine Cult has created another third elder, which makes me talk to a dead person, which is as unlucky!"

"you……"

"Report your name!"

"Tuoba Xinghan!"

"Tuoba... Xinghan..." The Holy Lord Wuhui nodded slowly, pulled out a yellow paper from the space ring, bit his finger and wrote it carefully, and showed it to the third elder: "Is this how I wrote it?"

Tuoba Xinghan frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

The Holy Lord Wuhui said impatiently: "I asked you, is this written? Why is it so difficult to communicate with you, the old guy! Did Master Wandao's head beheaded by a killing arrow? Send idiot like you to negotiate!"

Tuoba Xinghan's face was gloomy: "That's what I wrote!"

"That's good." The Holy Lord Wuhui gave Jiang Hongwu a slight smile to Jiang Hongwu next to him. His beautiful face was full of smiles, like a falling cloud in the sky, beautiful and charming: "Borrow a fire."

Jiang Hongwu snapped his fingers, and a fire broke out on his fingertips.

The Holy Lord Wuhui took the yellow paper and put it on the fire and slowly burned it to ashes.

The third elder's beard floated up in anger: "I'll negotiate with you, can you burn some paper for me first?"

The Holy Lord Wuhui blew away the ashes, his expression was bright and his smile was moving: "This is not ordinary paper, it is the paper that sends messages between the ancestral mountain and the holy lands. After it is burned here, the altar there will be blood. I burn your name, and your name will appear on the altar."

The third elder was about to ask back, but his face suddenly changed: "You...you bitch!!"

The Lord Wuhui smiled suddenly and said, "Grandless, do you know how to be so polite?"

The third elder was so angry that he panted. The bitch burned his name and Zushan knew who he was negotiating with, and then he could use a killing arrow to lock him through prayer.

In other words, his life and death are now in the hands of the Holy Lord Wuhui. With just one word of her, the Cangsheng Bow can knock him into a scumbag through hundreds of thousands of miles.

Even from now on, unless he hides in the God Cult, he will not come out, the killing arrow may take his life at any time.

The Holy Lord Wuhui snorted twice, regained his serious expression, sat upright on the rattan chair intertwined with the ancient iron dragon trees, and said coldly: "I came to negotiate on behalf of Zushan, and I will only give you one chance to negotiate with the Ten Thousand Divine Cult.

First of all, you must publicly admit the attack on the Holy Land of Dayan and apologize to all the Holy Land of Cang Xuan.

Secondly, you must hand over the murderer and send him to Zushan for trial in person. Whether you die or live has nothing to do with you.

Third, hand over Lin Yuling intact.

Fourth, I personally sent someone to the Dayan Holy Land to rebuild the holy land and restore it to its original appearance.

Fifth, compensation! One hundred holy pills, three hundred quasi-holy pills, five hundred sixth grade pills…”

The first few words made the third elder turn pale in anger. In the end, the fifth one was halfway through, and he couldn't help it anymore: "Are you here to negotiate? You are here to blackmail! You really take yourself seriously, and you dare to threaten the emperor!"

The Holy Lord Wuhui continued to say: "One hundred holy pills, three hundred quasi-holy pills, five hundred sixth grade pills, when will the Cangsheng Bow release the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sects.

During your repayment period, killing arrows will be launched continuously, and anyone killed will be blamed by the Ten Thousand Divine Cults, and Zushan will not bear any responsibility."

"Absurd! It's simply ridiculous! Don't think that having a Cangsheng bow can despise the Emperor Dao. If there is a big fuss, a saint king of the Emperor Dao can destroy your ancestral mountain! Also, Lin Yuling will die long ago!"

"You killed her? The dignified saying, but actually killed a weak woman!"

"It was her own fault! The blood beads killed her!"

"On behalf of Zushan, I will amend the third negotiation treaty, hand over Lin Yuling's body, and hand over your leader's wife and send them to Zushan for death."

"Come on your mouth, are there any problems with your head? Get out of here! The negotiation is over!" The third elder turned around and left decisively, and was so angry.

"The Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect refuses negotiations and chooses to accept the war! I have no choice but to fight!" The Holy Lord Wuhui signaled the Iron Dragon Ancient Tree to leave, and personally used the voice transmission stone to report to the Zushan Mountain.

"Slow down!" The third elder stopped with a tough bullet.

"It's too late." The Holy Lord Wuhui ignored it and did not intend to negotiate with the Ten Thousand Divine Cult.

She came here deliberately to go through the motions and then declared that the world was intent on negotiating, but the Sect of Ten Thousand Dao Divine Cult does not accept it. Our Sect of Ten Thousand Dao Divine Cult wants peace, and the Sect of Ten Thousand Dao Divine Cult has to start a war.

She volunteered to seize the identity of this negotiator from other lords, and wanted to disrupt the negotiations and let Zushan go to war with the Wandao Divine Sect.

"I let you stand. If you want to negotiate, you must first show sincerity. These five conditions are completely unreasonable."

The third elders were not here to make trouble, but to be in real negotiation.

The purpose is to use negotiations to stabilize Zushan’s representatives, let her send a message to Zushan, and to express that the Ten Thousand Divine Cult is willing to reconcile and let Zushan stop firing the Cangsheng Bow.

As for the second elder, he imprisoned thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and massacred everyone, Qianqiu Pavilion could no longer transmit messages, and Zushan didn't know the situation, and he thought Su Tianshuo was rebuilding the holy land.

They can cleverly use the time difference, seize Su Tianshuo and then interrogate the queen, and then quickly attack and arrest him forcibly!

When Zushan reacted, the queen had already entered the Divine Cult.

So, he needs this negotiation.

The Holy Lord Wuhui did not look back, and a cold voice floated from afar: "Your name has been passed to the ancestral mountain, why don't you go back and hide it? You should understand the power of the killing arrow. You should understand it. You are the old man with your arms and legs. You may be afraid that you will be able to destroy your soul and your soul with just one arrow, and you will not even find your hair."

"You're back!!" The third elder was annoyed and confused.

She left??

She just...left??

Aren’t the neutral forces like Zushan more eager for negotiations?

What's going on!

"The Holy Lord Wuhui, do you really want to give up negotiations? Then don't blame us for announcing the reason for the attack on the Holy Land of Dayan!"

The third elder warned that this should be Zushan’s weakness, no, it should be Wuhui’s weakness.

Now Quan Cang Xuan is curious why the Wandao Divine Sect took the risk of attacking the Dayan Holy Land, waiting for a reasonable explanation. This should be the reason why the Zushan Sect Wuhui Holy Lord came over, or it may be that the Wuhui Holy Lord was rushing to come.

Use negotiations to prevent the Wandao Divine Cult from announcing the reasons for the Dayan incident.

However, after the third elder threatened loudly, he not only did not see the Holy Lord Wuhui stop, but instead heard a faint voice floating in: "Idiot!"

The third elder's proud expression froze, his eyes twitched, and he asked, "What did she say? What did she just squirt?"

The disciples of the Divine Cult were embarrassed and had not said a word for a long time.

The Holy Lord Wuhui really left, and he was not afraid that the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect would announce the news of the "Queen of Heaven", because once the news was announced, all the searchers of the Imperial Dao of Cang Xuan would gather in the west. It would not be certain if the Queen of Heaven really fell into the hands of whom.

Therefore, before the Wandao Divine Sect captures the Queen of Heaven, it will not easily reveal any news.

"That's so hateful!"
Chapter completed!