Chapter 544: Exchange
In fact, Zhenggong Zhenjun and the others didn't know that the killing field prohibition was so powerful that it was equivalent to the great array of the middle sect outside, which was only a little worse than the great array of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen, not to mention that the Red Mirror Master alone could not open it at all, even if the disciples of the entire Red Mirror Dao shot together, it would take a lot of time to break the killing field, otherwise, this killing field would have been broken I don't know how many times.
There is no need for Masanomiya Zhenjun and the others to stop the Red Mirror Master.
The Golden Light Gate Lord didn't know when he appeared between the Red Mirror Master and the True Monarch of the Main Palace.
The face of the Golden Light Sect Master, who was dressed in a golden robe, showed a rare cold color, and his eyes revealed a kind of coldness, squinting at the Red Mirror Master and said, "Red Mirror Sect Master, what are you going to do?"
At this time, the Jinguang Gate Lord was full of majesty, and he really had a supreme demeanor.
The Master of the Red Mirror felt the cold light in the eyes of the Golden Light Sect Master, this light was a little strange to him, the previous Golden Light Door Master was not like this, the Red Mirror Master took a deep breath, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and said: "Talking about the conditions, I want to ask for the Colorful Hammer!"
Of course, this condition does not include the life or death of the monks who walk in, once the monks enter the killing field, no matter how many they enter, even if there are hundreds or thousands, only one can come out alive, and the rest will be killed by the killing field even if they are not killed by the winner, and there is no room for bargaining.
Therefore, when talking about conditions, it is generally about the bones and magic weapons.
Many of the magic weapons carried by the monks when they enter the killing field are the pillars of various sects, and many of them are even treasures that have been passed down for hundreds of years and have been cultivated by generations, and these treasures are of great significance to various sects.
These things can be negotiated on terms, through a price that both parties are satisfied with, to claim back the treasure or the bones of the monk, but those who can enter the killing field are old feuds, and the conditions can be negotiated too little. Often, two or three sentences are discussed.
Therefore, the actions of the man on the red mirror are not illegal.
The Golden Light Sect Master nodded, turned his head to look at the True Monarch of the Zhenggong Palace, and said, "Everyone, the Red Mirror Sect Master can't harm the Dragon Tiger Danmen Monk, and the Red Mirror Sect Master wants to claim back the Colorful Hammer, if you have any requests, of course, you can also refuse." β
Zhenggong Zhenjun and the others were stunned, there are still such rules?
Masamiya Zhenjun couldn't help but turn his head to look at the pure water.
Pure water was so nervous just now, I really thought that the Dragon and Tiger Danmen was going to have a big fight with the red mirror, it was really a battle for survival, judging from the previous battle situation, eighty percent of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen were the ones that were destroyed, and the end was sad.
Although the surface of the water purification is fearless, after all, there are relatively few things to come into contact with, and the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, but when it is really in front of the tiger, it may not be trembling.
Pure Water doesn't want to destroy the sect and die together like this.
At this time, seeing the master of the Golden Light Gate coming out to play a round, Pure Water calmed his mind, and was not in a hurry to answer, thinking carefully in his heart.
Jingshui then glanced up at Zheng Xian in the killing field, and after pondering Zheng Xian's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, he felt that he was afraid that Zheng Xian's bastard boy would not agree to her request......
At this time, the true monarch of the main palace has returned with a group of people, and the promise of the golden light gate master is still a little golden.
Pure water glanced at Masanomiya Makoto and asked for Masanomiya's opinion.
Zhenggong Zhenjun said: "Either refuse, or open your mouth, but I don't think they have anything in the Red Mirror Dao that our Dragon Tiger Danmen urgently need, if they don't kill our two disciples in the Red Mirror Dao, maybe they can talk about resolving the past grudges, but now that the blood debt has been completed, even if he gives up pursuing revenge in the Red Mirror Dao, our Dragon and Tiger Danmen will definitely not let the two disciples die in vain!" Zhenggong Zhenjun's tone was resolute, obviously making up his mind and the red mirror, Zhenggong Zhenjun endured it for a lifetime, and at this time, he suddenly changed his sex, and there was an old and spicy taste in it.
Pure water nodded slightly, and even if he wanted to refuse the red mirror in one mouthful.
The Master of the Red Mirror preemptively said: "I don't negotiate conditions with the Dragon Tiger Danmen, I want to talk to that Zheng Xian!"
Well?
The blood-red face of the Elder Blood Ti Zhenjun floated behind the Golden Light Sect Lord and said, "Red Mirror, this is not in accordance with the rules!" The Blood Ti True Monarch is extremely high, and his words are sometimes more useful than those of the Golden Light Sect Master.
Facing the Blood Mention True Monarch, the Red Mirror Master couldn't help but restrain himself a little, and said, "Elder Blood Test, as far as I know, that guy named Zheng Xian is not a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Dan Sect, and it is said that he is a son-in-law who has not yet passed the door, in that case, why can't I talk to him directly?"
Xueti Zhenjun frowned slightly, the people who fought here were all monks of the two factions, this kind of third party situation has never appeared, a son-in-law who has not passed the door, strictly speaking, is really not a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen, Xueti Zhenjun turned his head to look at the pure water.
Shui Shui said: "Yes, Zheng Xian is indeed my son-in-law of the Dragon Tiger Danmen." β
Zhenggong Zhenjun hurriedly spread a voice beside him: "You must not ask Zheng Xian to negotiate conditions with the Venerable Master of the Red Mirror, if Zheng Xian asks for 50,000 vitality power, then Zheng Xian is not going to leave this realm?"
Pure Water was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered that Zheng Xian had always wanted to return to the mortal world, if he was asked to negotiate terms with the Master of the Red Mirror, I am afraid that as long as the Master of the Red Mirror took out tens of thousands of vitality, Zheng Xian would happily offer the colorful hammer with both hands and return it to the Master of the Red Mirror. The Master of the Red Mirror must have seen Zheng Xian searching for jade coins on several disciples of the Red Mirror Dao, and felt that Zheng Xian was a fan of wealth and easy to communicate, so he asked to skip his Dragon and Tiger Danmen and talk to Zheng Xian directly to discuss the conditions.
As soon as he thought of Zheng Xian's happy departure from the fairy world, Pure Water felt unhappy, and immediately wanted to change his words, but the Master of the Red Mirror had already said: "In this case, please ask Daoxing Immortal Jun to open a passage, and I will talk to him." β
Xingdao Immortal Jun and the Red Mirror Master have a lot of friendship on weekdays, and the Dragon and Tiger Danmen are just outsiders, so there is no reason why Dao Xing Xianjun will not help.
Xingdao Immortal Jun immediately opened a channel to communicate within the killing field.
Zheng Xian was in the killing field, and he couldn't hear the sound outside, but Zheng Xian could see what was happening outside, and he had already seen the scene of the confrontation between the Dragon and Tiger Danmen and the Red Mirror Dao outside, although he knew that the reason why the Dao was like this should be because of him, but Zheng Xian didn't know what the Dao was because of it, Zheng Xian just felt that the Red Mirror Dao was too stingy, and his disciples of the Red Mirror Dao had killed several disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen, and he hadn't seen how the Dragon and Tiger Danmen were doing, and he hadn't really started to kill, and the Taoists of the Red Mirror Dao couldn't stand itοΌ
At this time, a voice came from outside: "Zheng Xian, let's talk." β
The voice of a man on the red mirror.
The passage that Dao Xing Immortal Jun was able to open up for the Venerable Master of the Red Mirror could only reach such a level where they could talk to each other. If a larger channel is opened, on the one hand, even if the Dao Xing Immortal Monarch is in charge of the killing field, it will still be a little difficult, and on the other hand, if the two sides disagree and fight, it will be a dereliction of duty for him to do the Dao Immortal Monarch.
Zheng Xian walked in front of Shanghoudu Kunlun with one hand covering his neck with blood spurted on his neck, Kunlun at this time did not have much strength to resist Zheng Xian, and could only stare at Zheng Xian with a pair of murderous eyes.
Zheng Xian stretched out a hand, gently and slowly stroked Kunlun's head, and patted it twice, this action made the entire Red Mirror Dao disciples all sweat and hair exploded, extremely nervous, I don't know what kind of blood splash scene next in Lu Dao, including Kunlun's breathing became short.
A person can be mentally strong, but his body may not be really that strong, just like Qiao Xianxin was so scared that he trembled all over, but he still walked into the killing field with his head held high, Kunlun's body also began to tremble slightly at this time, there is nothing shameful about this, Kunlun clenched his teeth, waiting for Zheng Xian to make a move, he swore that no matter what means Zheng Xian used to torture him, he would never say a word, he would die like a hero.
However, Zheng Xian was actually just patting with his hands, and he didn't use any means, and there was not much power in it. This move was light and playful, revealing a contempt, as if he was afraid to pat his own dog.
When he found out that this was the case, Kunlun, who was full of expectations that Zheng Xian would torture and kill himself and die proudly, immediately became unhappy, and a wave of anger suddenly broke out from the bottom of Kunlun's heart, he could be abused and killed by Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian couldn't humiliate him like this!
Kunlun opened his mouth and was about to scold Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian turned his hand and knocked him to the ground.
Zheng Xian stepped on Kunlun's head with one foot, but his eyes looked at the master of the red mirror, and said: "What is there to talk about? Killing people to pay for their lives is justified, and the strength of the Red Mirror Dao is inevitably too small, and it is indeed worthy of being a sect that fiddles with mirrors all day long." β
When these words came out, everyone felt that Zheng Xian was really the son-in-law of the Dragon Tiger Danmen, this mouth and the pure water were simply in the same vein, like a poisonous snake, not a family that did not enter the door, this sentence was really good, by the way, since this Zheng Xian was the son-in-law of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen, then his wife should be this pure water with no chest and no buttocks, and it was as light as water, right?
Thinking like this, they suddenly felt that Zheng Xian was quite pitiful.
The Master of the Red Mirror didn't pay attention to Zheng Xian's verbal humiliation, he was the master of a sect, and his cultivation was three levels higher than Zheng Xian's, and he still had this cultivation and bearing.
Through the light mask of the killing field, the master of the red mirror said lightly: "I can ask you to make a condition at will, as long as you don't hurt the Colorful Hammer again, and return it to me after leaving the killing field." β
Zheng Xian was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "Don't you want me to let go of these Red Mirror Dao disciples?"
Obviously, Zheng Xian didn't know anything about the rule that only one monk could walk out of the killing field. But when he said this, it really had the effect of punishing the heart, and I have to say that Zheng Xian's mind was very bad.
The rules that cannot be tolerated for a long time, the old people of Zhengyi all know the way, but those newcomers have never heard of it, after all, the killing field has not been opened for hundreds of years, and those legends about the killing field have long been blurred and changed shape in hundreds of years, and some unimportant things have been blurred.
Zheng Xian's words reminded the monks that if the Master of the Red Mirror wanted to save him, he should first rescue his own disciples, right?
Although everyone understands the importance of a portable magic weapon, it is really compared to the lives of the disciples, but the Master of the Red Mirror chose a magic weapon, which makes people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
Words began to buzz all around.
At this time, Dao Xing Immortal Jun opened his eyes and said: "As long as you enter the killing field, no matter how many people there are, only one can come out, the rules of the killing field cannot save people, and it will not be possible under any conditions." β
Dao Xing Immortal Jun's words suppressed all kinds of discussions that had just been chaotic, and all kinds of whispers about the people on the red mirror were dissolved.
Seeing Zheng Xian's hesitant expression, the Master of the Red Mirror felt a slight bottom in his heart, and said again: "Say, you can talk about whatever you want!" When the Master of the Red Mirror said this, he had already made up his mind that when this ceremony was over, he would definitely kill this damned Zheng Xian who had shamed him with his own hands.
Zheng Xian frowned slightly, and said strangely: "I want 100,000 vitality power, and you will give it too?"
When Pure Water heard this, her heart instantly cooled by half, and she seemed to have seen Zheng Xian's expression happily counting the jade coins.
Zhenggong Zhenjun couldn't help but pull his beard, as soon as Zheng Xian left, they had been busy with the Dragon Tiger Danmen for so long, and they ended up in such a miserable field, and several monks died tragically, all of this became meaningless.
There was a smile on the face of the person on the red mirror, and he nodded: "How about giving you 200,000 vitality power?"