Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, no wonder, but I have to say that with Bai Daoyou's quick mind and eloquence, he is indeed suitable to be the negotiator."

Everyone suddenly realized, and Xiahou Jian laughed.

"Okay, everyone stop chatting, and there is no time!"

At this time, an angry voice suddenly came, and the originally active atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

I saw that Gan Yang Zhenren glanced at everyone coldly, with an angry look on his face. During this time, he wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by everyone. It would be strange if he didn't feel angry.

Seeing that everyone finally quieted down, Gan Yang Zhenren immediately put on a smile and laughed at the distance:

"Master Chaoget, you are finally here. If you come one day later, my Beidou domain may no longer exist!"

This sentence contains true energy, and the sound seems to be far and near, spreading over dozens of miles. Everyone on the entire plain can hear it clearly.

"Haha, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. To be honest, we traveled day and night and didn't dare to slack off. Unfortunately, the journey was too long, but fortunately, we still made it in time and finally caught up."

At the same time, in the Tianlan Territory camp, the slightly fat old man holding the magic flag turned his head and smiled kindly at this side.

It is obvious that this person is the leader of the Tianlan Territory.

At this time, the magicians nearby also turned their heads to look. Among them, Huangfu Sheng smiled and nodded when he saw Zhuge Qingtian.

"Haha, you have worked hard all the way, but no matter what, we are very grateful that the God Master can bring people to save the Beidou Territory from the water and fire. After this matter is over, I will definitely give you a big banquet to reward you."

Zhen Yang laughed when he heard this, and hurriedly said politely, not daring to lose his manners.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good wine of the Zhenren!"

The slightly fat old man also took advantage of the situation and immediately agreed with a smile.

The conversation between the two brought the two closer.

But just when Gan Yang was about to say something, Ming Qianzong, who was standing still in the sky, snorted coldly.

"Master Chaoget, I wonder why you brought people here? If I remember correctly, there seems to be no hatred between you and me, right?"

Ming Qianzong stared at the slightly fat old man, clenched his fists, and looked angry.

He heard the conversation between Gan Yang and this man just now, and it was precisely because of this friendly conversation that he felt afraid.

"No? Then why has the border between you and me never been quiet in the past few thousand years?"

The slightly fat old man turned his head and asked back with a raised corner of his mouth.

"It is inevitable that there will be some friction among the people below, not to mention that you have not lost a piece of territory."

Ming Qianzong frowned slightly and hurriedly explained.

"Just because it's not lost now doesn't mean it won't be lost in the future."

The slightly fat old man smiled meaningfully and looked at the other party with his hands behind his back.

"You...! Okay, I don't want to waste words. Since you will send troops here, it must be that the old thief Gan Yang promised you a lot of benefits. Otherwise, how about this, no matter how much he promised, I will give you double, and I won't ask you to help, just take your people and retreat!"

Ming Qianzong was furious and pointed at the other party, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his anger, put down his arm and tried to show his sincerity.

After these words fell, the cultivators on the Beidou domain frowned.

But fortunately, their worries were a bit unnecessary.

"Twice? Haha, it's really a lot, but I don't want to agree!"

The slightly fat old man almost didn't even think about it, and directly sneered and refused.

"Chaoget, don't go too far."

Ming Qianzong's face darkened instantly, and he was on the verge of a rage, but fortunately, he recognized the reality in time, and hurriedly said with a calm expression:

"How about this, after this matter is settled, I will divide the Falling Dragon Domain in the middle and give you the southern half. In the future, we will jointly manage the Falling Dragon Domain. I wonder if this is feasible? You must understand that this is a profitable business. You must consider it carefully. I no longer believe that Master Gan Yang can give you such great sincerity."

Ming Qianzong's face was extremely serious, staring at the slightly fat old man.

But his words were like a bolt from the blue, which made the scene quiet instantly. Everyone was shocked. Not only did the cultivators of the Falling Dragon Domain look anxious, but even the cultivators of the Beidou Domain panicked.

Even Chaoget didn't speak for a while.

"Grand Elder, this...!"

The burly man holding the scimitar had an excited look on his face, and couldn't help but step forward and wanted to say something.

But this scene made Huangfu Sheng on the side very anxious, and he hurriedly interrupted the other party:

"Master Batu, you promised me at the beginning!"

After Huangfu Sheng finished speaking, he also stepped forward and came to Chaogete.

"Brother, you must not do that. You know the nature of those evil cultivators. You can't trust their words."

Huangfu Sheng looked pleading, and he was indescribably nervous.

But the strange thing was that he actually called the fat old man "brother", which obviously had another relationship.

But the next scene made him feel depressed, because Chaogete didn't even turn his head, didn't say a word, and just stood still with his hands behind his back.

"Grand Elder, what Huangfu Daoyou said makes sense."

No one expected that the graceful woman who had been silent all the time would say something coldly at this time, and at the same time glanced at Huangfu Sheng.

"Thank you, Master Oya!"

Huangfu Sheng glanced at the other party gratefully, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Chaoget nervously again.

"Haha, junior brother, don't worry. Since I promised you, I won't change it easily. Otherwise, I will be sorry for how uncle Huangfu took care of me. Without his help, I probably wouldn't be where I am today. Not to mention anything else, just because my ancestor was saved by Grandmaster Huangfu, I will not just sit back and do nothing about your matter."

Finally, Chao Gert slowly turned his head and said with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Huangfu Sheng was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly bowed deeply.

It turns out that the two have such a relationship. It seems that what Venerable Fenlie said just now, the man who fled to Tianlan Territory and saved a descendant of a divine master, is the ancestor of Huangfu Sheng.

"Full half of the world, Fellow Taoist Ming is really generous. I'm afraid your move is unprecedented, but do you think I will believe you?"

Chao Gert turned his head again, looked at Ming Qianzong and smiled mockingly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Beidou Domain monks, including Master Qianyang, felt relieved instantly.

"I can sign a ten-year truce contract, so you can rest assured?"

Ming Qianzong frowned slightly when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

But his words made Wuma Yi and the others turn their heads and look with extremely ugly expressions, but Ming Qianzong gave them a subtle wink.

"You? Haha...! You can't represent the entire Dragonfall Domain."

Chao Gert raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneered. Then he turned his head and looked in the direction of Beidou Territory and shouted:

"Master Qianyang, can we start the war now?"