Chapter 115: Delivering on Promises

Chen Yan walked to the center of the Dao platform and said loudly: "Beiqiu City, Wind Chess Mountain and Yunyin Valley, etc., compensate Immortal Jianzong, one million taels of silver." ”

Qi Li, the head of Wind Chess Mountain, and Song Wendong, the head of Yunyin Valley, walked up with black faces, carrying a black leather suitcase. When the box was opened, the silver was shining, and it was a million taels of silver spot.

Chen Yan stepped forward to check it, nodded and said, "Okay, no problem." Qi Li put down the box and walked down the platform in a gloomy manner. After all, this is not a commendation conference, but a compensation conference, which is too humiliating.

The group of Fengxiangqi Mountain did nothing, took the people and horses, went for a trip, and took a million taels of silver for nothing. This couldn't help but make Qi Li feel embarrassed, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Chen Yan held the peace treaty in his hand, glanced at it, and said: "Junyuan Painting School, pay four million silver, cede the three towns of Shengquan, Jusha and Chenguan. ”

Lu Guangteng of the Junyuan School of Painting has been completely wasted, and his body is a little rickety. He walked forward slowly, and the eight strong men behind him, carrying four iron boxes, followed closely behind.

The iron box was opened, and the white silver dazzled people's eyes. A whole four million taels of silver were piled up there, like a mountain of silver!

Four million taels, what is the concept? This is equivalent to the entire assets of a middle third-order sect!

Lu Guangteng's hand trembled slightly, and he handed over the title deed of the three towns and the seal letter of Guan Fang, very reluctant.

Chen Yan was unceremonious, and grabbed the paperwork. The title deeds and seals are genuine.

Four million taels of silver, plus the cession of land from the three major towns. At this moment, Lu Guangteng's heart was already bleeding.

This is almost all the belongings of the Junyuan School, and if you deliver these, the Junyuan School will be equivalent to a complete decline and will directly become a fifth-order school.

Lu Guangteng stood in the center of the platform, staring blankly at the pile of silver, his eyes blank.

Chen Yan's eyes sank, and he said sharply: "Old man, what are you doing standing here." It's none of your business, you go!"

The disciple of the Junyuan School of Painting hurriedly supported Lu Guangteng, half supported and half dragged, and walked down.

Chen Yan sorted it out a little and continued: "Pingsha Huayin, pay an indemnity of three million silver, and cede the two towns of Beipu and Nanye. Weizi Xianzong, indemnity of three million silver, ceded the two towns of Yudao and Huangyu. ”

Chu Yeran's eyes were also devoid, and he walked up with the title deed of the two towns in his hand. Wei Fanger's handsome appearance was also much thinner, and his empty eyes looked ahead, walking forward in a daze.

Behind them, the disciples of their respective sects, carrying a total of six large wooden boxes, came to the top of the platform.

A full six hundred taels of silver, piled up there, seemed to exude some kind of magic. The monks present all looked over there, staring at the silver mountain.

After the handover of the two factions, Chen Yan continued: "Qinglin Study, pay two million silver in compensation, and cede Xingtan Town. ”

Wei Hancai's face was clear, and his old hair was even grayer. Compared to other sects, he was lucky. However, two million silver, plus a town and a city, is also a pain in the flesh.

At this time, on the luxurious and magnificent platform, there are mountains of silver, all the white rays, like moonlight, bright and abnormal, moving. These indemnities are piled up together, and they are worth 13 million taels!

In addition to that, there are also the fiefdoms of the eight major towns! all of this adds up to no less than all the assets of a second-order sect!

On the square, many people are red-eyed to the extreme. Envy, jealousy, hatred, all kinds of psychology, and so on.

Prior to this, Ren Jiuge was just a secretary of an unknown last-rate sect. After this conference, Ren Jiuge suddenly became Yong'an Mansion, a hot figure in the Yingzhou region!

Chen Yan sorted out the terms of the contract and said: "Cangliu Qigu, I originally had to pay compensation for the land." However, His Holiness was merciful and pardoned. However, before the pardon, there are still conditions. ”

"Please Shentu Dehui, the head of Cangliu Chess Valley, and Zhou Wenhao, the chief disciple, come to the stage and fulfill their promises. ”

Shentu Dehui's repeated plans ended in failure, and he was already dead and lifeless. He and Zhou Wenhao walked to the center of the platform.

He looked around the square, and then said loudly: "Cangliu Chess Valley, inherited for more than 800 years, has been born in many generations, and the scenery is unique for a while. But I am immoral and incompetent, and I almost want to cut off the inheritance. ”

"Today, I will pass on the position of head to the chief disciple Zhou Wenhao. May you, inherit the chess formation, carry it forward, and live up to the power of your ancestors. ”

After finishing speaking, he only felt relieved, and his heart was happy for a while, as if there were thousands of pounds of boulders, and they landed smoothly. It was also in an instant that he seemed to look down on everything. Birth, old age, sickness and death are like passing clouds.

Zhou Wenhao's mood at this time was extremely complicated. After he received the letter from the head of the house, he solemnly kowtowed nine times to Shentu Dehui.

This time, the head of the throne ceremony, the situation is special, they are all simple. After the completion of the head ceremony of Cangliu Chess Valley, Zhou Wenhao walked to Ren Jiuge's side.

"I, the head of Cangliu Chess Valley, Zhou Wenhao, swear blood to the way of heaven, and always be loyal to the nine songs of Tianyuan Pavilion. If this oath is violated, God will punish him with death. ”

Everyone in the square was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenhao would swear a blood oath! Blood oath, in the martial arts inheritance, it is the highest standard oath. If you break your oath, the way of heaven will backlash, and you will definitely die without a place to be buried!

In addition to the blood oath, these people were also extremely unfamiliar with the name of Tianyuan Pavilion. "Why, is he loyal to Ren Jiu Ge of Tianyuan Pavilion? Instead, what about Ren Jiu Ge of the Immortal Jian Sect?" The disciples of the various sects all looked at each other, not knowing why.

Ren Jiu Ge nodded and said, "Okay, you go over and rest first." After Zhou Wenhao made a blood oath, he added another burden to the already difficult road.

Chen Yan put away the contract and continued: "In the end, Gu Ning, the head of the Hundred Beast Sect, came to the Dao Platform and fulfilled his promise. ”

Shen Chengtian of the Hundred Beasts Sect, in order to avoid embarrassment, hastily passed the position of head to Gu Ning in the sect.

At this time, Gu Ning stepped forward, raised his fist to the sky, and said loudly: "Gu Ning, the head of the Hundred Beast Sect, swears blood to the Heavenly Dao, and will always be loyal to Ren Jiu Ge of the Heavenly Yuan Pavilion. If you break this oath, God will punish you to death!"

"Tianyuan Pavilion, what the hell is that?" "Yes, they swear, why are they all talking about Tianyuan Pavilion?" Everyone present was extremely curious. On the square, there was a lot of talking.

Jingyang Wan'er frowned, and guessed suspiciously: "Tianyuan Pavilion, will it have anything to do with our Jingyang Zhai?"

In the secret place of the crowd, a man in black, with a gloomy face, muttered, "Tianyuan Pavilion?