The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 461 Conditions

In Qingxu Town, Fancheng, Da Zhou, Qian'er sat down slowly, looked at the three people from Da Chu, and chuckled, "I guess these people are the representatives of the three sects of Da Chu? I am Li Qian'er, the head of the Zhong family, and I am honored to meet you three~" Qian'er greeted them first out of politeness, but the three people ignored Qian'er and looked directly at Lian Hongtao. Bai Mu asked, "Master Lian, is this the head of the Zhong family who controls the Da Zhou you mentioned? A cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm?" Mei Hua sneered, "I have learned a lot. How could your three sects lose to a Zhong family that is not even at the Refining Void Realm?"

Lian Hongtao held back his laughter and didn't answer the two's questions. He just glanced at Qian'er secretly. Seeing that Qian'er didn't care at all, he also kept silent. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, He Yan stood up and said, "Let's go! They are just playing tricks on us. They just found someone to act and delay time!" Qian'er said slowly, "I am very busy, so I put down what I was doing to see you. You just left like that?"

He Yan and the other two had already turned around. When they heard Qian'er's question, He Yan slowly turned around and said, "Master Zhong, what's the point of this?" Qian'er took a sip of the teacup and said, "Acting? I think it's necessary to teach you what is politeness~" If you don't show some strength, people won't take you seriously. As soon as Qian'er finished speaking, a pressure from a peak-level cultivator suddenly hummed and crushed all the people from the three sects of Da Chu.

The three of them were secretly shocked at the same time: "A great cultivator at the peak of the Refining Void Realm?! Is this a trap?" Qian'er stood up and walked to the three people who were pinned down, and said coldly: "Don't think that just because you have the support of the Blood Evil Sect, you dare to come to my Great Zhou and shout, asking my Great Zhou to withdraw unconditionally? You are so naive and ridiculous. Didn't the Blood Evil Ancestor tell you about the Zhong family of the Great Zhou? You didn't even know the details of my Zhong family, and you are in a hurry to die?" He Yan's cultivation was higher than the other two, and he reluctantly said: "Master Zhong... please forgive me... just now... it was us who offended..." It is not a shameful thing to give in when encountering a strong person. Fighting to the death for the so-called face is stupid.

Qian'er turned around and sat back in the main seat. With a gentle wave of her hand, Hong Renjie withdrew his pressure. Over the years, the two brothers Hong Tianci and Hong Renjie have learned the Burning Heaven Art of the Zhong family and obtained sufficient cultivation resources. Their strength is visibly increasing. It's a pity that the Burning Heaven Art is only a spiritual practice, and it is still a fragment. But even so, the strength of the two brothers has improved by leaps and bounds.

After the three stood up, they immediately bowed to Qian'er and said, "We greet the head of the Zhong family." The three of them quickly exchanged greetings, making up for the previous loss of courtesy. Qian'er waved her hand and said, "Okay, can we talk now? Sit down~" The three looked at each other, and none of them dared to sit back in their seats. Qian'er did not force them, and directly said, "We cultivators are not allowed to participate in the mundane affairs of the two countries. This is the rule set by the Beast Taming Sect, and even the entire continent. You come here to ask my Zhong family to forcibly intervene and make the Great Zhou withdraw its troops. Do you have any reasonable reason?"

The three of them looked at each other again, and He Yan came out and said, "Master Zhong, the rules are like this. But the Great Zhou only took seven cities from the Great Chu seven years ago, and now it has taken twelve cities. According to this trend, is the Great Zhou planning to destroy the Great Chu?" Qian'er chuckled and said, "We, the Zhong family, have never asked what the emperor of the Great Zhou wants to do. As long as the rules allow, we will not ask. Wars and annexations between countries seem to have existed since ancient times, and the Great Zhou is not a precedent." He Yan opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue the topic.

Mei Hua saw that Qian'er kept talking about the rules, and that there would be no result if they continued to talk like this, so he cupped his hands and said, "Master Zhong, please wait a moment, let the three of us discuss it." Qian'er nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you guys discuss it." The three of them cast a ban, and then began to discuss. Qian'er was not in a hurry, she looked at Mingxue and said with a smile, "Sister Xue, I heard that you were looking for the Shuiyun Pill?" Mingxue was surprised to hear this and said, "Sister, do you have any news about the Shuiyun Pill?" Qian'er flipped her jade hand, and a small jade bottle appeared, and she smiled and said, "My husband heard that you were looking for the Shuiyun Pill, so he specially exchanged one from the sect, hoping to help Sister Xue."

Qian'er handed the small jade bottle to Mingxue. Mingxue took the jade bottle carefully and opened it. It was a Shuiyun Pill. With this pill, her master's injury will be healed soon. The pills that can be exchanged at any time in the Yu Lei Sect are not so easy to find in the outside world. Mingxue has been waiting for many years and has not even heard of it. Her master had fought with the ancestors of the Qixuan Sect before, and both sides were injured. The injury that originally needed decades of care can now be healed in just a few months.

Although it was only a Shuiyun Pill, it was a rare treasure in the eyes of these small sects. Several people looked at the Shuiyun Pill almost at the same time, secretly saying, "The Zhong family is indeed wealthy." Mingxue put away the pill and said sincerely, "I won't say much about thanking you. If the Zhong family needs Mingxue in the future, you can say it." Qian'er smiled and said, "Sister Xue, you are being polite. Sister has helped the Zhong family a lot in all matters of the Great Zhou. One Shuiyun Pill is not enough to express the Zhong family's gratitude."

After a cup of tea, the three sects of Da Chu also came to a conclusion. He Yan lifted the ban, came to Qian'er and bowed, saying: "Master Zhong, our three sects are willing to pay a price in exchange for the withdrawal of the Great Zhou." Qian'er smiled. After sitting for a long time, they finally got to the point. She said softly: "Oh? ~ I wonder what price you are willing to pay?" He Yan said: "The twelve cities seized by the Great Zhou do not need to be returned by the Great Zhou. Our three sects are also willing to pay 5 billion high-quality crystal beads in exchange for ten thousand years of peace between the two countries~"

When Qian'er heard this condition, she chuckled and said, "It seems that you are still holding on to your luck. I don't think there is any need to continue the discussion~" Are you kidding? You want to offer this little price in exchange for the withdrawal of the Great Zhou army? It's so beautiful that he can't die. Qian'er stood up and said, "Everyone, I still have a lot of things to do. I won't stay any longer. Goodbye." He Yan hurriedly said, "Master Zhong, please stay. If you think it's not enough, we can discuss it again."

Qian'er said calmly, "What else is there to discuss? You have no sincerity at all. I'm not bragging, but the Zhong family doesn't care about just a few billion crystal beads." He Yan hurriedly said, "Then we'll offer 10 billion crystal beads!" Lian Hongtao and Ming Xue on the side were secretly shocked and said, "The three sects are so impatient? 10 billion!" In the past, when did the three sects become so easy to talk to? It was only after Qian'er showed her muscles that the people of the three sects had no choice but to cut off their tails to survive. The existence of the peak of the refining void is like a god in the Dongzhou continent, where an average of one combined cultivator appears every thousand years.