Xu Yi conveyed his thoughts and said, "Of course I will not forget your contribution. Just tell me what you want. I can think of other ways. If you want this Fire Element Seed, I advise you not to talk about it. I'm afraid you won't be able to lose face."
Luo Mei, "...￥￥￥￥"
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"You have already said this, and I still say six."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, there will be bread and seeds, and your kindness will be indispensable."
Since he tricked Huangmei last time, this guy has started to slow down his work. This time he should recruit Mount Sumeru to ask Huangmei for a breath of air to cover up his temperament. This guy pushed left and right, which was very unpleasant.
Xu Yi knows that this guy is indispensable for this stall, so he has to promise what he has to promise.
Fortunately, he has always had a good reputation. Luang Mei believed it and suddenly became energetic, "I know you haven't taken enough advantage. I think you will probably mess up the negotiation and provoke a war between the two parties. Only then can you have both sides and fish in troubled waters. I guess I'm right."
Xu Yi suddenly stopped and stood under a towering tree, looking at the terraced fields not far away. A farmer with white hair and beard, covered in sweat, led a Old Niu, Plowing the fields, the person behind the plow is a young man with extremely skillful postures. In the distant mountain village, smoke rises from the kitchen, and several women wearing headscarves carrying baskets and pots are walking quickly from the fields, attracting the farmers in the fields from a distance.
The old farmer and the young man squatted under a mulberry tree, holding dark thick bowls, eating rice soup and yellow steamed buns until the juices splashed everywhere. The old woman in rough clothes looked at the young man dotingly, while refilling his water, fanning him, occasionally chatting about the harvest in the coming year, and planning to save two loads of millet and send the young man to the Liu family private school to learn a few words.
As the sun set and the evening breeze blew slowly, Xu Yi suddenly sighed, "Although I have endless selfish desires, What Sin Have the Living Beings Committed??"
Huang Mei was startled, got out of Xu Yi's arms, raised a paw, pointed at the fireworks in the distance and said, "Everything is just a dream, they will disappear eventually, and the avenue is eternal, you are asking for the avenue, the avenue is ruthless, even if the talent of the earthly immortal like Senior Xia is nothing but ashes, if you are sentimental, you will suffer."
Huang Mei really couldn't figure out why this guy was so complicated and contradictory. As a monk, Xu Yi Old Devil's reputation was definitely not earned in vain. He always had simple feelings for these ants, which was simply contradictory to the extreme.
He doesn't want Xu Yi to take this path, just because Xu Yi's current position is really good. If he performs well, he will definitely provoke a war between the Pope and the ancestral court.
The battle and the loss of lives are not what he cares about. What he only cares about is that the corpses of the pope and the powerful ancestors will definitely die one by one. Those are all great troubles.
But Xu Yi is so stupid that he doesn't engage in philanthropy and acts like an ant to all sentient beings.
Xu Yi grabbed Luang Mei's dragon head by the neck and threw him out. With a wave of his hand, a cold light hit Huang Mei's body, causing him to scream in pain, spurting blood from his mouth, and shouted miserably, "You are crazy, why are you killing me! What did I do wrong?"
Luangmei screamed horribly, but his face was fierce and his heart was weak. He was really afraid that Old Devil would become so powerful that he sacrificed him to Immortal Slaying Sword.
Xu Yi pointed to the fireworks in the distance and said, "They have done something wrong again, and they want me to cause immeasurable calamity to harm them."
Huangmei was stunned, "They are just ants, how can they help you?"
Xu Yi pointed to the sky and said, "If that generation is an ant, I am also from an ant colony. My husband is asking for help. There are things I should do and things I should not do. Old Desolate, one day, if I can no longer use you, you are also an ant. Should I kill you or not?"
Huangmei was stunned again. Suddenly, she wagged her tail and yawned, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Don't worry, I will let you always use me and I won't give you a chance to kill me."
With that said, he got into Xu Yi's arms, closed his eyes, and felt peace in his heart like never before.
"As for people, isn't it said that you are in seclusion? Why are you missing? Why are you so close to the door? You can't even watch a person. What are you doing to eat?"
In Zu Ting, Xiao Qiao Feng, Zhe Ri Palace, Elder Gong roared angrily.
The Palace Master Jiang Shaotang, who was in charge of acting as the central government office of the Zuting Palace. His face was flushed and he was sweating profusely. When faced with Golden Hall Elder Hu Zhongcheng's question, he had no idea how to answer.
On the other hand, Deputy Hall Master Luo Song, relying on some grounding, complained confidently, "Elder Xu is Golden Hall Elder. He has a high position and authority, and his authority is high. There are hundreds of mountain gates that our company acts as an agent. It doesn't matter which one Elder Xu leaves from. We have great power and we can't look down on others."
"You still dare to be stubborn, you are incompetent, and your incompetence is justified."
Hui Zhongcheng was so angry that he almost wanted to devour others. Luo Song didn't see him getting so angry. No matter how strong he was, he didn't dare to continue to get in trouble with Hui Zhongcheng, so he had to lower his head and keep silent.
"Look, send people to look for him, ask around the world, be sure to find the... elder named Xu. I will wait here, and when will he come back, I will leave."
Mercury loyal Cheng Hansheng gave the order.
Of course he was in a bad mood. When Han Bing went to negotiate, he was in charge of the staff.
According to his experience and common sense, the negotiations that Han Bing was responsible for must be meritorious, but he never dreamed that if the merits were not achieved, his life would be lost.
What's even more absurd is that according to the screen sent back from the Pope, it was Han Bing that lit up first and Dharma Treasure.
According to the explanation given by the Pope, it was Han Bing who was dissatisfied with Plum Blossom Seven's anger and wanted to threaten him with force. However, Commander Mei's cultivation was not high and he mistakenly thought that Han Bing was going to use force and activated the high-level magical talisman first. Han Bing was caught off guard and died under the violent power of the magical talisman.
This explanation barely makes sense, but there are many doubts. If we take it seriously, there will be endless things to say.
But no matter how you pull it off, the evidence is in the hands of the Pope. This time, the Zuting side is both dead and unreasonable, and both sides are unhappy.
When news of the breakdown of contact came, the people below became even more violent.
Originally, Zu Ting had made great efforts to suppress the emotions of Eighty Thousand Divine Soldiers family members. Together, the families of these people numbered in the hundreds of thousands. Now they all gathered near Zu Ting, and the momentum was Major Demerit every day.
When the news came out that the ancestral court and the pope had sent envoys to contact each other, the family members had already been in a fierce quarrel for a while.
Now that the person in charge of the negotiations on Zuting's side has died and the negotiations have broken down, the family members are looking for excuses for him, and are stirring up trouble everywhere, causing the whole Zuting to cry for war.
War? No one at the top is willing to do so, but those at the bottom who can't find a way to advance want nothing more than chaos in the world and a reshuffle of power.
These troubles made every senior member of the ancestral court extremely irritable.