Under the sun, Zhang Jiayong lay lazily in the grass, presenting a comfortable "big" character, and the blood demon snake Xiao Si lay low beside Zhang Jiayong, driving away some small insects that came close, not letting them disturb Zhang Jiayong's leisure time.

Zhang Jiayong has just finished cultivating, and he is now stuck in the bottleneck of high-level generals, and he needs a little opportunity to break through to become a peak general, so he is one step closer to those geniuses in other eras.

Not long ago, Zhang Xian also told Zhang Jiayong what happened in the central district by phone, Zhang Jiayong knew that this meeting could go smoothly and there would be ghosts, I am afraid that the Ninth Era District will still be bullied fiercely, and it is inevitable to have overlord clauses such as "land reparation".

Three years ago, due to the invasion of the Evil Sword King and the Phantom Bat King, the communication equipment was paralyzed in a large area, but later, it was built and more satellites were put into it, and now the cross-regional satellite call is very mature.

The telephone was only available in the Ninth Era District, so I also had a strong interest in the telephone in the previous era districts, and after some improvements, I also used the telephone as the main communication tool.

On the street, you can often see some "ancient costume characters", or the old Taoist priest of the fairy wind and bones, or the graceful fairy, walking and walking, suddenly took out a mobile phone from the waist to answer the call, some strong monks who can hide the void, but directly in the void to grab, a phone appeared in the hand.

The scene is very bizarre, it seems to have traveled through time, but it is not people who have traveled to other eras, but times have traveled over.

Before contacting the phone, people in other era areas usually rely on a kind of sound-transmitting jade slip or jade pendant to transmit information, which is similar to injecting a little idea into something, and then handing such a thing to someone else, once someone has something, crush such an item, and the other party will rush to it.

Compared with the telephone, it seems backward, and can only transmit information unilaterally, while the telephone can talk about current affairs.

Of course, there are some magic weapons that can be used to talk to people on the phone in real time, but refining that magic weapon is very resource-intensive, and it is not easy to refine, compared with low-cost telephones, it is simply something that must be eliminated.

However, there are many restrictions on the telephone, if the communication base station is destroyed, then the telephone is equivalent to a piece of broken copper, but the magic weapon of sound transmission is not subject to such restrictions, in the war years, it is obvious that the magic weapon of sound transmission is more suitable.

"God willing. Zhang Jiayong looked at the bright sun through his fingers, hoping that the meeting would be smooth sailing.

Two days later, Wu Ming went to the meeting alone and came to the top floor of Wangtian Tower, from here, if you have enough eyesight, you can really see the scenery of the world, but unfortunately except for the king, no one has such eyesight, and even if it is a king, it is impossible to run the eyesight for a long time to do such things, it is also very sad.

Eight era zones, one large table, twenty-one chairs, two seats each in the six, two, three, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh era zones, two seats in the tenth era zone, and only one seat in the ninth era zone.

Even the 10th Era District can have two kings to participate, and it's really ridiculous and sad that they, as the hosts, only have one seat on their home turf.

The Ten Era Zones, just like ten different cities in a country, are related to each other, but they are all independent individuals, the later the number of the era districts, the later the development, but there will eventually be a day when the latter will catch up, the Tenth Era District, obviously the one who came after the top, caught up with the Ninth Era District.

On the table in front of the 21st chair, there is a document that is the main content of this meeting, which is to discuss, but in fact, the seven era zones have long been secretly agreed to exclude the ninth era zone.

Wu Ming looked at the information in his hand, he frowned slightly at first, but later, his face was gloomy and almost dripping, where is this discussion meeting, it is simply a naked interest division meeting, the seven era districts, even let the ninth era district contribute half of the area where it is located, in addition, the other half, also let them go in to do business, set up a so-called chamber of commerce organization, and exempt all taxes and other miscellaneous fees.

"What do you mean by this, a few fellow Daoists?" Wu Ming took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and turned his face now, not only was it not good for the Ninth Era District, but it was also very disadvantageous for him, he was not sure to face the siege of the twenty kings.

"What do you mean? It is clearly written on it, Daoyou nod, and you can sign it. Of course, it is also necessary to guarantee the validity of these clauses in the form of a contract. A certain king from the Third Age District said lightly.

This is an old king, a body of cultivation to reach the pinnacle of the king, although he looks old, but no one can deny that such an old king has a powerful power, the truth that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no one understands.

"This is the most beneficial way for Daoists at the moment. Another king persuaded him with good intentions, although he looked like he was good for you on the surface, but he was afraid that there was a greedy jackal hidden in his heart.

"I respect all of you as a friend, and you don't want to deceive me that there is no one in the Ninth Era District, this is a meeting? This is a gluttonous feast for all of you!" Wu Mingjiang gritted his teeth and said, deliberately changing his tone when he said the words "gluttonous feast".

The kings present sneered, and a few of them were already fierce, and they were afraid that you would not turn your face, as long as Wu Ming dared to fight with them, then they would kill Wu Ming here!

At that time, there will really be no one in the Ninth Era District who can compete with them, and everything in the Ninth Era District is not all in their pockets?

But if Wu Ming endures it and really makes a move, he is bent on escaping, and everyone present may not be able to stop him, a king escapes with all his might, and there is no opponent in the same level.

If Wu Ming doesn't work hard and endure this breath, then they will also lose most of the area they occupy, and maybe they will be saddled with the name of "traitor" when they go back, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

The ice phoenix sword on Wu Ming's waist trembled, as if it would be sonorous out of its sheath in the next moment, and all the people present would be killed, Wu Ming looked at the faces with banter, but calmed down, took a deep breath, the ice phoenix sword stopped trembling, if he was angry, wouldn't it be in their arms?

"It's quite bearable!It has the potential to be a turtle!" A king sneered, his voice was not loud, but no one present was deaf and clear-sighted, they all heard it, and Wu Ming was naturally no exception.

Everyone laughed, but seeing that Wu Ming was still calm, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and they could calm down like this, and it was really a turtle.

But in this way, it can only be slowly figured out, but being able to take down half of the area occupied by the Ninth Era District can be regarded as a lot of gains, and then slowly encroach on it.

Zhang Jiayong closed his eyes, feeling the warm sunshine, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, thinking that the blood demon snake Xiao Si was blocking his sun, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the sky had changed, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was thunder and lightning brewing, and he was afraid that there would be a downpour soon.

With a boom, the thunder roared suddenly, and the blood demon snake Xiao Si was so frightened that he hid back in Zhang Jiayong's hair, Zhang Jiayong stood up from the ground and frowned, this thunder seemed to be a little unusual, not like the lightning and thunder when it rained, but like God was angry.

I can't help but look at the central area, has the sky changed there?

That thunder, all the kings in the sky-looking tower also heard it, and their hearts involuntarily trembled, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange, it was just ordinary thunder, why did they feel a trace of palpitations?

In the room that had been dark because of the change of sky, a sword light suddenly flashed, accompanied by the sound of a sharp sword coming out of its sheath.

I saw that the ice phoenix sword on Wu Ming's waist was unsheathed in an instant, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at a king in the Tenth Era District beside him.

"Dare!"

Seeing this, the other kings shouted one after another, and went to the rescue at the same time, but the king and Wu Ming were too close, and Wu Ming's sword was very sudden, and all parties had no time to react.

With a pop, the Ice Phoenix Sword directly pierced the king's heart, and the skin near the wound was immediately frozen, as long as Wu Ming shook the Ice Phoenix Sword lightly, an ice hole would appear in the king's chest.

Although the king's physique is strong, it will take a long time to recover from such a heavy blow, and there is a possibility that his cultivation will stagnate, and there is even a danger of falling into the realm.

After all, the Ice Phoenix Sword is an artifact, and it is difficult for a king to refine, only an emperor or even an emperor can be sure to refine it, so its power is not something that a king can easily oppose, let alone that it is held in the hands of a strong person of the same level.

"Stop!" said another king from the Tenth Era District hurriedly, their accumulation in the Tenth Era District was not as good as that of other Era Districts, and there were not many kings, so they couldn't afford such a loss.

"Fellow Daoist, there is something to discuss. "Although this restrained king is from a different era zone than them, they are all in the same camp, and I don't want him to be harmed.

"Oh, now that you know about it?" Wu Ming squinted and said coldly, it was possible to behead that king under the sword in the next moment.

"Fellow Daoist, this is not beneficial to you, why don't we sit down and discuss it carefully, and we will give up some benefits. Someone said with a calm face.

"Giving up some benefits? How can you let it? Could it be that you plan to change the terms and not let us contribute half of the area, even if it is a benefit?" Wu Ming sneered.

The kings looked at each other, they really had this in mind......

Wu Ming saw all this in his eyes, clenched the hilt of his sword, and shook it fiercely, the king's chest shattered, and a huge blood hole appeared, and the whole person flew out upside down, and was caught by his companions, but he also fainted.

"This is our time!" another king from the Tenth Era District was about to scold, but saw Wu Ming holding up the Ice Phoenix Sword and said loudly.

With a thud, the door to the conference room was kicked open, and a tall man broke in, holding a scepter with thunder entwined around it, like a thunder god who ruled the heavens.