Chapter 389 The Virtuous Man (Happy New Year!!)

  “bang bang”

   On the golden shield, there were waves like water patterns.

   Our own side has the advantage in numbers. Although Zhuo Mengzhen's side has a formation to resist, and the average cultivation level is not lower than his own side, he can't block all attacks after all.

   What's more important is that there are a few more people at the base building level.

   However, the formation of the mine is as high as the second-order mid-level, and it is "customized" after geography exploration. The attributes of the formation are compatible with the environment of the mine, and the power can be increased by three layers.

  It is not so easy to break through.

   "It will take a long time to forcibly break through."

   "But with our own strength, we can still do it after all."

   "If the other party insists on going his own way, then."

   Liu Yu didn't shoot, just stared at the situation on the field, his eyes flashed fiercely.

   Defeating or even killing the Acacia cultivator cannot bring him the benefits he wants. If it is not necessary, he does not want to do it.

  If things get big and they may be targeted by Hehuanmen, it will be troublesome.

   But this was because Zhuo Mengzhen provoked him first, and he had to fight back fiercely. At most, be careful when you do it, so as not to take Zhuo Mengzhen's life.

   Not only achieves its own purpose, but also does not attract the attention of Acacia Gate.

   Without Liu Yu's order, Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and other foundation-building cultivators continued to attack the golden shield that enveloped the mine in accordance with the previous instructions.

   "Boom"

   After dozens of indiscriminate bombardment of spells, the golden shield trembled slightly, and ripples appeared on it.

   Among these dozens of spells, not all first-order spells, but also several second-order spells.

   It was not until the end of the three rounds of attacks that the monks who surrounded the mine stopped and did not continue to attack.

   "Senior Sister Zhuo, the other party's attitude is unexpectedly tough, should we still follow the original plan?"

   "This old demon Qingyang doesn't look like someone who can easily compromise."

   A female cultivator wearing a pink dress, who was in the early stage of foundation building, said with a solemn expression.

   Looking at the cultivators surrounding the mine, she couldn't help feeling a little heavy, especially when she saw Liu Yu, her heart froze.

   Through the channel of Hehuanmen, she knew that the famous Jindan family, the Hua family, was destroyed by Li Buyu and Liu Yu.

   This man is bold and powerful.

   She doesn’t want to fight this kind of monk head-on unless it’s necessary.

   "Now is the period of cooperation between the five sects, and the other side's actions are mostly just pretense."

   "But since Qingyang has made such a statement, most of the gold ore veins are determined to be taken back."

   "In this way, it's a bit difficult to handle."

   Zhuo Mengzhen, who was wearing a yellow costume, frowned at the situation outside the formation, and felt very troublesome.

   Now is the time when the five sects are "staking their horses" in the country of Yan. The value of the gold ore vein is not low. If you can get it for the sect, the reward is indispensable.

   She is a core disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and she is willing to consider it for the benefit of the sect.

   It is precisely because of this that he made an excuse to take this ore vein brazenly,

   Originally thought that the so-called "Old Demon of Qingyang", no matter how powerful it was, was just a cultivator who had just been promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

   But he didn't expect that the opponent's wrist was stronger than expected.

   This made Zhuo Mengzhen a little afraid to act rashly.

   Does the other party have enough confidence in their own strength, or does it rely on something?

   Anyway, it is an indisputable fact that the opponent team is stronger now.

   If a full-scale conflict does break out, the situation will be extremely unfavorable for their side.

   "Senior Sister Zhuo, why don't you send someone to negotiate?"

   After a while, the pink-skirted nun who spoke earlier asked cautiously and tentatively.

   The so-called "negotiation" is nothing more than surrendering and ending the incident in a peaceful way.

   also implies handing over the gold ore veins to avoid the outbreak of conflict.

   However, Zhuo Mengzhen has a lot of power in the team, and the female cultivator in pink skirt did not dare to say it directly, so she could only try to be euphemistic to prevent the other party from angering her.

   Zhuo Mengzhen heard the words and looked back at the female cultivator in the pink skirt. This look was so sharp that the female cultivator in the pink skirt did not dare to say any more.

   The woman frowned slightly and was silent for a while before slowly opening her mouth:

   "Send someone to negotiate."

   "Ask why the other party is attacking me and see if we can make them retreat."

   Judging that the formation of the mine could not be maintained, even if he was reluctant to send the mine out, Zhuo Meng could only make this helpless decision in his heart.

   But even if she already has the intention of retreating, she can't hand over the mine directly.

   Otherwise, not only would she not be able to accept it, but the cultivators in the team would also find it difficult to accept such a result, which would greatly affect her prestige in the sect and the team.

"Yes."

  The two have known each other for a long time, and keenly aware of what Zhuo Meng really meant, the female cultivator in the pink skirt secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the other party would not retreat.

   After Liu Yu's offensive temporarily stopped, there was movement in the mine soon, and a wave of golden shields opened a small gap.

   A monk who had successfully refined his Qi walked out of it, expressing his intention to negotiate.

   "Junior Ding Haodang, I have seen Senior Qingyang!"

   "The Lucky Gold Stone Mine is what we gained by repelling the cultivators of Baiyunguan. I don't know what the seniors mean by surrounding them now?"

   "Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

   "Why use a knife and a gun, we can both sit down and talk and clear up the misunderstanding."

   "It's still a period of cooperation between the five sects. It's all for the alliance to eradicate rebellion. If it hurts the harmony, it will be bad."

  Ding Haodang saluted in a proper manner, and then said without humility.

  Although he is a qi-refining cultivator, he is obviously not a coward who can be sent by Zhuo Mengzhen as a messenger to negotiate.

   "Good one-handed ability to reverse black and white."

   "My Zhao family was originally ordered to guard the Lucky Gold Stone mine. It was your Hehuanmen monks who used tricks to trick our Zhao family out of the mine and killed them, and finally forcibly occupied the mine."

   "When it comes to your mouth, it is taken from Baiyunguan?"

   "What a young man with a sharp mouth!"

   Before Liu Yu could speak, Zhao Mingcheng flushed with anger and said it first.

   For a small family like them, the foundation-building cultivator is the existence that suppresses the family's luck, and losing one is enough to break the bones.

  So Ding Haodang's words instantly angered Zhao Mingcheng.

   It was wrong that the other party was an "envoy" sent by Ding Mengzhen, who had already shot and killed him to vent his hatred.

   "What the senior said, junior"

   Ding Haodang's words have not been finished, so he can't go on.

  Because a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly descended, it was like a huge boulder pressing on him, causing his body to sink suddenly, and he almost fell to his knees.

   It was extremely difficult to even straighten up, let alone speak.

   And the source of this spiritual pressure is Liu Yu. Although he has not yet broken through to the late stage of foundation building, the spiritual pressure is already stronger than many monks in the late stage of foundation building.

   Liu Yu looked down at this junior named Ding Haodang.

   Of course, he is not interested in talking too much with a qi-refining cultivator. With this person's cultivation level, he can't be the master at all.

   "What is the real cause of the matter, Liu has already made a conclusion in his mind."

   "There are only two paths in front of you now, either hand over the gold quarry, or start a full-scale war."

   "You only have half a quarter of an hour to choose."

   "As soon as half a quarter of an hour arrives, we will use force to take it back to the mine."

   "Okay, you can go back and report to Fellow Daoist Zhuo."

   Liu Yu's face was expressionless, and his tone was unusually calm.

   This is not a discussion, but an announcement, and there is no intention of breaking up with Ding Haodang at all.

   said that he waved his hand as if to drive away a fly.

When the    voice fell, Ding Haodang felt that the enormous pressure covering his body suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly became more relaxed.

   His chest heaved and he gasped for breath, but an indescribable feeling of humiliation rose in his heart.

   "Yes, the younger generation understands, so I will report to Uncle Zhuo."

  Ding Haodang saluted respectfully, then turned around and walked towards the shield.

   Despite being humiliated, he dared not show the slightest disrespect.

  Because he knew that a little disrespect could lead to his death.

   After all, the other party is the "Old Demon of Qingyang" who kills like a numb. Will Master Zhuo come forward for him as a little qi-cultivating cultivator?

   Seeing that the enemy came and re-entered the shield, Liu Yu waited patiently, just waiting for Zhuo Mengzhen to make a choice.

   As for the thoughts of the Qi-refining cultivator, he did not take it to heart at all.

  Giant, do you need to care about the feelings of ants?

   As for whether there is a rudeness, there is no need to consider it at all. Yuanyangzong and Hehuanmen have always been hostile, and they have already torn that layer of fig leaf.

  …

On the other hand, Ding Haodang did not dare to hide it, and truthfully conveyed what Liu Yu said.

   Zhuo Mengzhen's face sank immediately after hearing the words.

   As the core disciple of the Hehuan Sect, even the "Six Sons of Hehuan" had never spoken to her in such a tone.

   It was the first time she was treated like this.

   Either hand over the mine or go to war, there are only two options and half a quarter of an hour to consider.

The atmosphere inside the    golden shield suddenly became strange.

  Although the strength of the two sides is obviously weaker, most monks do not want to fight, but if they take the initiative to hand over the mine, no one is willing to take the initiative to say it.

   After all, this is likely to be part of the responsibility after the fact.

  In the silence, the time passed minute by minute, and the time of half a quarter of an hour was gradually approaching.

   Zhuo Mengzhen still didn't express it, but the other base-building cultivators couldn't sit still and gestured to the female cultivator in pink skirts with their eyes.

  Because this woman is now the only one of Zhuo Mengzhen’s classmate in the team, and the two women are relatively familiar, this is the most suitable opening.

   "Half a quarter of an hour is almost here, Senior Sister Zhuo, look..."

   The female cultivator in the pink skirt could not bear the pressure in the end, so she opened her mouth cautiously.

   Just wanted to say whether to hand over the mine, but when Zhuo Mengzhen glanced over, he immediately stopped talking.

   Zhuo Mengzhen frowned and parted, suddenly smiled, and walked out of the formation under the surprised eyes of the girl in pink skirt and others.

   The golden shield opened a gap and closed again, and the nuns in pink skirts were still inside.

   "Fellow Daoist Qingyang, please come forward and talk."

   Zhuo Mengzhen used the sound spell to spread the sound throughout the mine.

   Seeing that the leader of the other party took the initiative to talk, Liu Yu was about to step forward when he moved, but Jiang Qiushui gently grabbed his sleeve.

   "Senior brother, be careful, the other party takes the initiative to come out uncharacteristically, it may be deceitful."

   "Let me go with you."

   Facing Zhu Xiu's gaze, Jiang Qiushui withdrew his hand, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

  Liu Yu nodded and didn't speak. He gestured slightly in his hand, and the foundation-building cultivators moved with them, approaching the golden shield behind them.

  In addition to the mines covered by the formation, other places have been carefully scanned with divine sense, and no ambush has been found.

   And with Zhuo Meng's real strength in the information, even if the opponent suddenly attacked, he was enough to deal with it.

   "It's really not easy to ask fellow Daoist Zhuo to come out and talk."

   "How to choose, have you thought about it, fellow Daoist?"

   When he was ten feet away from Zhuo Mengzhen, he took a step, Liu Yu said generously.

   He didn't mean to show courtesy at all, and with the hostile relationship between the two sects, no matter how much etiquette it was, it couldn't be improved.

  Since this is the case, there is no need to do this.

  Although Liu Yu came forward with more than 20 foundation-building cultivators, Zhuo Mengzhen did not panic at all, he still looked calm and calm, and had the courage to be the leader of the team.

   Gender differences do not directly lead to differences in strength.

   Therefore, there are not a few "heroes among women" and "women and men", and female cultivators of the same realm must not be underestimated.

   Zhuo Mengzhen swept over the twenty or so foundation-building cultivators who approached, and finally fixed his gaze on Liu Yu, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth:

   "These two choices, Mengzhen is not going to choose either."

   On the surface, the wind was light and cloudy, but facing the twenty-four foundation-building cultivators, she also felt a lot of pressure in her heart, and her body was secretly tense.

"Oh?"

   "Friend Zhuo's message is to start a full-scale war, a showdown?"

   Liu Yu said with a cold expression.

   He will not look down on the other party because he is a female cultivator, and he will not be merciful because of this. At this time, he is ready to do anything at any time.

   "No no no, fellow Daoist Qingyang misunderstood."

   "Dream really means, in addition to two options, why not find a better way?"

   "A method acceptable to both parties for a peaceful settlement of the dispute over the Ryujin quarry."

   Zhuo Mengzhen shook his head slightly and said without showing weakness.

   Liu Yu heard this, her eyes instantly became dark, and the corner of her mouth curled up:

   "What else can you do, fellow Daoist Zhuo, so that I can be satisfied?"

"Appreciate further details."

   The two previous choices were mainly to show their determination and to force the other party to express their position.

   A full-scale war is something he doesn't want to see, and if he directly abandons the mine, the other party will most likely not agree, otherwise he can't explain it to the other monks.

   These results were already expected by Liu Yu, so it is not surprising.

  Jiang Qiushui, Leng Yuexin and others did not rashly interject, but they also pricked up their ears, wondering what the "method" Zhuo Mengzhen said was like.

   "Treasures and spiritual things are naturally raised, and they have been inhabited by virtuous people since ancient times, and the same is true of resource points."

   "Fellow Daoist Qingyang, why don't you and I have a fight to decide the ownership of the gold ore vein?!"

   said, Zhuo Mengzhen's smile disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

   There seems to be a raging fighting spirit rising, staring closely at Liu Yu.

   "No, no, no."

   However, Liu Yu refused this proposal without thinking, raised his left hand and stretched out a finger to shake it from side to side.

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