It doesn’t matter much to keep the ink nest. At that time, you only need to report to the king master and let the king master control the king-level ink nest and cut off the connection with the Dayan domain-level ink nest, which can ensure that the information exchange between the Mo clan will not be leaked.

As for whether the human race will use this ink nest to use any secret technique to target his Hun Di, that will be a matter of the future, not to mention that the probability of such a thing happening is not high.

But the Motuo people could not stay.

Although the Dayan Mo tribe has a lot of troops, the number of strong people is not large. In the last battle, both the domain master and the eighth-grade Mo disciples were killed and injured.

If the Dayan Mo tribe wants to withdraw its troops from Dayan and return to the royal city, the power of those Mo disciples along the way is indispensable. If the Mo disciples are really handed over to the human race, who can guarantee that the human race will not have another thought? If this is the case, what will the Mo clan resist?

This is like digging a grave.

The Mo clan is not stupid, how could he agree to such conditions? It can be said that the affairs of the Mo puppets are the bottom line of the Mo clan, and it is impossible to hand over all the Mo puppets.

Seeing that Hum Di and Ney Yi were silent and were about to collapse, Mi Jinglun smiled slightly and said, "Do you two want to discuss it again?"

Ney Yi smiled far-fetchedly: "Mr. Mi wait."

Another exchange of spiritual thoughts.

It can be clearly seen that Hun Di's face was angry and reluctant, and Ney Yi was also frowning.

After a long time, there was no result. Ouyang Lie and others were extremely impatient, and their eyes kept scanning back and forth between Hum Di and Neodymium, as if they were looking at where to start.

This silent pressure made both domain masters feel a little nervous.

The red-haired man in front of him killed Zhe Chong's strong man. At such a close distance, if this person suddenly attacked, they would not be sure to block it.

On the contrary, Mi Jinglun, who had been negotiating with them, looked calm and seemed to be not bored even if he had been waiting for hundreds of years.

Of course, the two Mo tribe masters would not let him wait for hundreds of years. They were more anxious than the human race. After all, no one could guarantee whether the human race ancestor would come alone. If this is true, it would only take three or five days to get from the royal city to here. The Mo tribe must come out a plan quickly and then quickly withdraw.

After a while, the two domain masters finally discussed a result, and NdE said: "You two have been waiting for a long time."

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "Is this a decision?"

Ney Yi nodded and said, "As I said just now, the second condition, my Mo tribe can agree, as a concession for my Mo tribe. But the third condition, my Mo tribe can only agree half of it!"

"What do you mean?" Mi Jinglun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Now, the Motu in my Mo clan has only two levels of cultivation: seventh grade and eighth grade. The number of seventh grade is higher. For the eighth grade Motu, there are only a dozen now." Ney Yi explained: "All seventh grade Motuos can be returned to the human race, but they do not include eighth grade."

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and said, "To count the second condition, my Mo tribe has already taken a big step. If the human tribe cannot agree, then there is really no way to talk about it."

Mi Jinglun pondered without saying a word.

He knew the reason why the Mo clan did not hand over the eighth-grade Mo disciples. Now there are not many strong people in the Mo clan, and on the way to retreat, they have to rely on the power of the eighth-grade Mo disciples. If the Mo clan also hand over the eighth-grade Mo disciples, the Mo clan will not feel safe. What if the human army pursues them, what will they resist?

In fact, although Mi Jinglun put forward that condition, he never expected the Mo clan to really agree. This is a bottom line and his temptation, and the Mo clan could not agree.

Continuing to force the situation will only make the good situation worse.

So after a moment of pondering, he nodded and said, "Mi, the sincerity of the Mo clan, has been seen. Since that's the case, then I'll make up that."

Seeing that he agreed, Hum Di and Ney Yi both breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two eighth-rank red-haired eighth-rank who had never spoken, they were arrogant and fierce in their eyes, they were far less pressure than the seemingly gentle man put on them.

In a few words, they made them lose their power. This is not just a matter of cultivation, but a way to grasp people's hearts.

"When will the Mo tribe withdraw his troops?" After the negotiations were made, Mi Jinglun asked again.

Ney Yi no longer spoke, just looked at Hum Di.

Hun Di Dao: "It takes time for the army to rectify, as short as two days, and as long as three days, the Mo army will withdraw from Dayan."

I don't dare to stay for a long time.

Mi Jinglun nodded: "Since that's the case, after Mi returns, he will ask the army to withdraw. At that time, he will definitely not stop you from returning to the royal city. Do you need to send someone to monitor the movement?"

"I will arrange this matter myself, so Mr. Laomi will not worry about it." Hun Di said lightly, and didn't know what thoughts had changed in his mind. He suddenly spoke: "This Dayan was originally a human pass. The human race has been lost for 30,000 years. Now the two gentlemen are here from afar. If they don't mind, why not enter and look inside?"

Mainly, since the meeting, he was oppressed by Mi Jinglun in his words and momentum. Hum Di was a little dissatisfied. It was really uneasy to make such suggestions at this time.

He didn't want to do anything to Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie. After all, the negotiations have reached this point. As long as everyone is at peace, the Mo tribe can withdraw its troops, and the human tribe can take down Dayan without bloodshed. Both sides are very happy. If the waves are quarrel, it will be of no benefit to everyone.

Such suggestions are just to expose a breath of energy. If these two human races do not have the courage to enter Dayan, they will only appear to be timid. Even if they have the courage to enter Dayan, they are afraid that they will always be worried and show their ugly appearance.

Who would have thought that after hearing what he said, Mi Jinglun showed joy: "I really want to do it, I dare not ask for it!"

Hum Di was immediately confused.

Why did you really agree to this?

However, as a domain lord, he had already said everything and could only fulfill the invitation. He laughed and said, "Mr. Mi is really a pleasure."

Mi Jinglun said, "You can just look at the many arrangements in Dayan and count the number of seventh-grade Mozan disciples. When your side withdraws its troops, I hope everything in Dayan will be intact and all seventh-grade Mozan disciples will be left behind."

"That's nature." The pain in Hun Di's heart was a little indescribable.

On the wall of Dayan Pass, a group of domain lords and eighth-rank Mo disciples were shocked to see that after discussing with the two eighth-rank human races for a long time, Hun Di and Neodymium Yi came to Dayan Pass with a chat and laugh.

What's going on?

The domain masters were confused.

The ability of the people and the Mohism clans to have a peace talk is a precedent for history. There has never been a similar thing before, but now he is still cheering up?

If it weren't for knowing that an eighth-grade rank would not have been transformed into Mo so quickly, the domain masters would probably think that the two human races had been transformed into Motu.

A million miles passed by quickly.

Hum Di specially brought Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie to the place where the domain master and the eighth-grade Mo disciples gathered, and introduced to the domain masters: "These two are Mr. Mi and Mr. Ouyang, who are the human army. You have experienced these two methods in recent years."

The domain lords remained silent, just staring at Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie quietly, and exerting pressure.

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "Mi is extremely honored to see many talents of the Mo clan."

Ouyang Lie was not so polite. His eyes were always on the vital points of the domain master, and several domain masters were full of anger.

Ouyang Lie was unaware of it and his eyes became more and more powerful.

The two of them went deep into the place where the strong men of the Mo clan gathered. One was free to chat and laugh, and the other was fearless. This spirit alone made Hun Di feel deeply moved. It was easy to be in it. No domain lord could show it like these two human races.

The horse-defying force was not effective at all, and Hum Di felt it was boring and said to the masters of the domain: "The two gentlemen are here to visit Dayan. Please go there and I will accompany you."

The domain lords evacuated in groups of three or three.

After all the domain masters left, Hun Di said, "Where does Mr. Mi want to see? Although I am from the Mo tribe, I have been in charge here for 30,000 years. I can be said to be more familiar with Dayan than the human tribe."

Mi Jinglun smiled and said, "Mr. Hun Di has worked hard all these years, so just take a look."

Hum Di stretched out his hand and signaled: "That's it, please come here!"

On the city wall, Hun Di and Mi Jinglun walked side by side, and Ouyang Lie and Ney Yi followed closely behind. Ney Yi was a little afraid to get close to Ouyang Lie, and fell behind him intentionally or unintentionally, making it like a maid following him.

Not long after leaving, Hum Di regretted that he wanted to invite these two tribes to visit Dayan.

It was mainly because Mi Jinglun made up the arrangements of various magic circles and secret treasures on the city wall. As a senior eighth rank, Mi Jinglun, who was originally the leader of the legion at the pass, was naturally very familiar with the arrangements in the pass.

The arrangements of human race in their respective passes can be said to be linked one by one, extremely meticulous, so that these arrangements can play a corresponding role when resisting the enemy.

Although the Mo tribe has been in charge of Dayan for 30,000 years, many arrangements are a mess. It seems to be average, but in fact it cannot even exert half of the effect.

If the human race passes were all arranged in this way, they would have been conquered by the Mo race long ago.

He was helpless when Hun Di could do what he could do. The Mo tribe lacked all kinds of special talents from the human race, and he was very helpless in terms of formations or secret treasure refining.

Even if we follow the arrangements before the Dayan Pass, we will only draw tigers but not rebellious dogs. It is impossible to really build the iron walls of Dayan like the passes everywhere in the human race.

He quickly led Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie to siege down the city wall and walked around the pass.

Mi Jinglun was surging his divine thoughts without any scruples. He was exploring all directions, obviously checking all the arrangements in the pass and counting the number of seventh-grade Motu.

Hum Di didn't care either. It was all a good thing. It would be better for Mi Jinglun to do this in front of him than to secretly sneak in.

Soon, the group and four of them arrived at the center of the inner palace.

There is a square here, which is also the schoolyard of Dayan.

Each human pass has its own schoolyard, which is extremely huge and can accommodate tens of thousands of people in special times.

The domain master level ink nest was rooted in this square.
Chapter completed!