Daito Mountain.

Lu Haochu, Zhao Si and a Jindan elder of the Shangqing Palace arrived here again by helicopter to prepare for the fifth meeting.

"Lao Lu, how long will the negotiations last?" Zhao Si asked.

"The talk is over." Lu Haochu paused and lowered his voice and said: "At present, we both know what the other party wants, but the two sides are unwilling to make more concessions. In my experience, it's either a stalemate for a long time, or a sudden fight. ”

Although the two sides did not talk about the death incident due to the practice of Changchun Gong from beginning to end, they did not leave this matter in every sentence.

There will always be some use for negotiations, and the death toll is gradually declining with their negotiations, and now no one has died because of the practice. During this time, Lu Haochu seemed to go back to 5 years ago, when the government and the cultivators conducted a series of negotiations, including how to persuade the other party to maintain the law and order on the surface.

For example, not all mortals are good people, and it is impossible for a monk to put a sign on his head and tell others not to mess with him. Inevitably, some old people rely on the monks, and then the monks go on a killing spree, which leads to a series of vicious incidents.

At that time, the government needed to do the work of teaching these powerful monks how not to dirty their hands, how to go through legal channels, and even how to call the government. Instead of pulling out a sword and killing people immediately when something happens, they leave after killing them, and finally have the government wipe their buttocks.

Now the situation is very different, it is no longer the government asking these cultivators, but negotiating on an equal footing. But the monk obviously did not correct their attitude, and he still looked like he was high in the face of the government.

It is true that the government does not have overwhelming power, but it is no longer a soft persimmon that anyone can kick back then.

"Of course, it is not ruled out that the people in the temple will make concessions, and it is said that some people have suggested that the lower grade spirit veins be let out."

"Damn, this is too embarrassing."

Zhao Si scolded secretly, and said with an indignant expression: "They killed our people, threatened with murder, and gave them concessions." Isn't this a loss of power and humiliation of the country? ”

Although the government's promotion of the public version of the practice has caused a huge controversy, even local practitioners are not very supportive of it. After all, where the interests lie, the more the people inhale aura, the less they will inhale, and too many cultivators will also weaken their special status from the side.

But Zhao Si, who was halfway through the family and was educated by Li Yi, didn't think so, and even was very disgusted with this kind of behavior of vested interests.

Reiki is born from heaven and earth, and all beings in heaven and earth have the right to absorb it. Regardless of the fact that the spiritual veins have physical existence in the territory, it is too much for the aura to monopolize something similar to air.

The most important thing is that this undoubtedly hinders Brother Yi's major event of becoming a Dao Ancestor, and he Zhao Si is firmly focused on the interests of immortals and will not waver!

"Damn, if it weren't for Brother Yi not wanting to take care of it, otherwise they would have jumped in one round."

Lu Haochu shook his head and said, "It's hard for you to be that one, don't care if people want to move or not." Not to mention that 7800 million people have practiced Changchun Gong now, at least 10 million or more people have practiced it. With so many people scattered across the region, who can protect them? ”

"Moreover, Changchun Gong generally has exemption requirements, and any problems in the practice cannot be attributed to the compiler, creator, or publisher."

The last sentence is just the government's own excuse, and Lu Haochu also feels very nonsense. This series of things has nothing to do with the immortals, but it has something to do with the government and the whole society.

This is not a simple practice of practicing the Dharma and dying, but a challenge to the entire social order by some people, purposefully carrying out indiscriminate murder.

"Aggrieved, too aggrieved."

Zhao Si was still a little dissatisfied, but he quickly controlled his emotions before approaching the negotiation location.

Although I was very disgusted with this fucking thing, I still had to get by. There's no way to let this group of guys go to hell now, and I'll settle accounts when he has the strength in the future.

If you still don't have that strength in the future, then make a small report to Brother Yi frantically.

The negotiation took place in an open space on the hillside, where there was not even a decent table or chair, and the two sides stood in the open space to exchange views.

Xuantian Daoist had not read the disciplines related to modern diplomacy, and obviously had no spirit of negotiation, so he still said calmly as he had done a few times before: "Spiritual energy is the foundation of a monk, and spiritual veins are the foundation of a sect, and these two are indispensable." If the government is willing to give us a few spiritual veins, this sect is willing to provide all help. ”

"I'll be responsible for reporting this to the temple." Lu Haochu didn't smile, and then just asked from the earphones: "Regarding the recent death cases, we want to entrust you to investigate." In modern society, human life is at stake, and as long as the nature of the dead person becomes different. ”

At the beginning, Lu Haochu had a negotiator, but because this expert was a mortal, the people of the sect didn't bother to talk to him at all. In many cases, the atmosphere will be stiff and it will not be possible to talk, so the negotiators have turned to the behind-the-scenes command.

But even so, the atmosphere is still very stiff, because the two sides can come up with very few chips.

The government still retains the red line of the spiritual vein, and it can only add the number of spiritual stones and cannot press the spiritual vein. The sect side bit the spiritual veins stubbornly, and no matter how many spirit stones were added, they did not waver, but instead attracted some loose cultivators who were not originally involved in this incident to stand on the side of the government.

But the problem has not been solved, and the damage to Changchungong's reputation continues.

Xuantian Daoist closed his eyes slightly, and there were words in his mouth: "Spiritual energy is the foundation of monks, and spiritual veins are the foundation of the sect." ”

Anyway, they had time, and as long as the immortal didn't say anything, they would bite and hold on. And until now, the immortals in the world have not come forward, which means that the immortals are also on the side of their monks, and they don't want to see the government completely monopolize the aura.

Changchun Gong may not be able to say that it was only taken out by the government without authorization to spread it, and the immortals in the world did not come forward, so that the many sects that were originally worried suddenly had a lot of confidence.

Although it is impossible for him to come forward to listen to the sect, after all, the sect is the person of that sect, but not all of them are from the era of immortals, but in any case, it is better than facing the prestige of the immortals in the world. For example, the Xuantian Dao people have recently attracted some centrists, and they want to come in and get a piece of the pie as soon as they see that there is something to be gained.

Although the Xuantian Dao people were angry with the temperament of these people, they still had to win them over. The more people there are, the more bargaining chips you have, and the greater your chances of claiming the spirit vein.

He knew very well what he was doing, and he also understood that the implementation of Changchun Gong was inevitable. Now the attitude of the town and country level is ambiguous, and the immortals in the world have not expressed their position, so they can fish in troubled waters. Perhaps those power-shifters are waiting for an opportunity, when the time comes, and all changes will come like a flood.

Who doesn't know the relationship between the immortals in the world and the other gods in Shenzhou, even the sword immortals are related to the immortals.

They have a lot to think about, but in the end it's nothing more than gambling.

It's a pity that those who live in the Immortal Dao era are unwilling to gamble, and the likes of the Qing Palace in the Moon Palace are understandable, after all, the immortal descendants are power. But why did the big sects like the Fire Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion still cower, and as soon as they came to talk to them about this matter, they were so frightened that they blasted themselves out.

"The Spirit Vein Temple is already talking, and we should lower death before that."

"Spiritual energy is the foundation of a monk, and spiritual veins are the foundation of a sect."

Are all these monks repeaters?

Lu Haochu scolded secretly in his heart, now he either gives in or turns his face directly.

[Lu Group, give an ultimatum, there is no need to negotiate. 】

The sudden command from inside the headset made Lu Haochu stunned for a moment, the temple was so hard? According to his news channels, many people above proposed to use the Huang Pin Spirit Vein to open the way.

But finally he didn't have to swallow his anger, he looked up at the Xuantian Daoist with an indifferent face again, and asked, "Finally, warn, if you are still stubborn, our side will take the necessary counterattack measures." ”

"Spiritual energy is the foundation of a monk, and spiritual veins are the foundation of a sect." Xuantian Daoist is still the same sentence.

Seeing that the other party still had such an attitude, Lu Haochu didn't care about any more courtesy, and said with a sneer: "According to the law of the Great Zhou, the highest penalty for buying a murderer is the death penalty. Don't think we don't know, and don't think we can't move. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Xuantian Daoist frowned slightly, feeling offended, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the Elder Jin Dan of Shangqing Palace, who had been silent, opened his eyes slightly.

A golden light flew out and hit him, although it didn't cause any damage, but it also made the Xuantian Dao people dare not make any more moves.

He is not much weaker than this Shangqing Palace Jin Dan, but at this time, he can't act rashly, and he will only fall into the other party's trap if he does it on the surface.

After boarding the helicopter and leaving, Lu Haochu wiped his sweat and thanked the Jindan elder: "Uncle Shi, thank you for saving your life." ”

Elder Jin Dan smiled and shook his head, this was his duty.

Zhao Si next to him gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, Lao Lu, pointing at Jin Danqi's face and scolding my mother, I would like to call you the first foundation in Shenzhou." ”

"If you don't scold him, I'm not at ease." Lu Haochu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person was extremely refreshing.

He finally understood why so many cultivators didn't like to serve in the government, and among them there must be an awkward self-esteem that they didn't want to work for mortals. But more often than not, it is subject to people's constant rebellion, and there will be problems in the state of mind for a long time.

"By the way, Lao Lu, have you received any news? Why are you so hard all of a sudden? Zhao Si asked.

He understands Lu Haochu's temperament, except for some bad tastes, he is a very knowledgeable person who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he will not act emotionally.

"The boss said that an ultimatum was issued, and I think it should be fought."

As soon as Lu Haochu finished speaking, his eyes reflected the fiery red meteors in the sky, and then the incomparable coercion fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing down.

A bronze tripod fell from the sky, instantly enveloping the entire mountain.

"Qingding?!"

Qingding, the full name of Qingzhou Ding, is one of the important weapons of the country.

On weekdays, it is placed in the largest spiritual vein in Qingzhou to suppress luck and defend against foreign enemies and prevent the spiritual vein from falling into the hands of others. Once Jiuding takes it out, it means that the government is going to work hard, but is it time to work hard?

They still have Qingxuan Dao people who haven't made a move? And the immortals in the world didn't make a move?

"This prime minister is so bold, and he is so generous as soon as he makes a move." Elder Jindan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a figure on the top of the mountain shrouded by Jiuding, trying to escape with all his might.

Can carry the luck of a state, and carry the heavy weapon of the country with supreme spiritual power, how can it be so easy to break through? But there is no way to kill a Jin Dan on this alone, do you want him to go in and fight?

The Shangqing Palace and the government have an appointment that they will take as much power as they can help, and now it seems that the government has given up

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand, an oval-shaped barrier opened, enveloping the helicopter in an instant.

"Close your eyes and protect your eyes and ears with spiritual power."

"Something is wrong with Lao Lu! Something is very wrong! ”

Zhao Si's whole body was trembling under the effect of the celestial induction, and Lu Haochu had already obeyed the elder's order and closed his eyes. When the two closed their eyes and protected their eyes and ears with aura, the whole world trembled in the next second.

Tens of thousands of meters in the air, the silver-white sword dragged the light flames, and it instantly arrived at a speed of Mach 20 thousands of miles away.

Surpassing all the shield methods in the world today, only the art of movement can be compared.

It broke through the clouds and plunged vertically into the ground, its speed skyrocketing again, accelerating! Hasten! Accelerate again!

In the Great Teng Mountain under the suppression of Jiuding, a small number of reincarnated protégés who were still unwilling to listen to the government's advice to leave looked up at the sky, and only the silver-white sword was left in their eyes.

And the Xuantian Daoist desperately went to hit Jiuding, he had long lost his former calmness, only the madness of survival.

Nuclear weapons were his last concern for mortals, and this scruple became more and more inappropriate after Jindan. His target is small, he moves fast, and even as long as he runs to a densely populated place, the other party does not dare to attack.

There are too many ways for monks to evade damage, and nuclear weapons are just empty fireballs of destructive power.

The silver-white sword pierced into this cage-like space without hindrance, and the Xuantian Dao people tried their best to bombard the nuclear warhead. He had read some modern science, and he knew that the trigger of a nuclear bomb was extremely harsh, and as long as it was cut in half, there was a high probability that it would not explode.

A little white light lit up, and everything around them began to collapse, and all the Dao methods were clapped by the invisible big hand called Shockwave.

He was just a golden pill, how could he face the mortal dragon chant.

Rumble!!!

The firelight engulfed everything, and there was no mushroom cloud formation under the internalized space of Jiuding, but the high temperature of 100 million degrees Celsius like the true heat of the sun scorched everything.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

The bright light gradually weakened, Lu Haochu opened his eyes and touched his body, without any harm, just now it seemed that it was just a burst of light and there was no more sound.

It was as if I was watching a nuclear explosion through a screen, and there was not the slightest movement except for the light.

He said with a look of disbelief: "I just faced a nuclear explosion in my face? ! Are those old men in the temple crazy? With such a ruthless start, it is less than 30 kilometers from the city. ”

"I put a nuclear bomb on my own ground, and I opened a reservoir back then, and it was the first time I used it to beat people!"

Zhao Si and Lu Haochu looked up at each other and saw the shock in their eyes, and they realized that the government was about to use the knife, and a nuclear bomb flew over in the next second.

When were those officials so brave? Aren't you afraid of not being able to take responsibility?

Just as they were shocked, flickering white lights came from the sky again, as if there were still nuclear bombs exploding in different places.

——

In Donghai City, in a luxurious courtyard, a bronze tripod descends from the sky and sucks everyone inside into the internalized space.

An old man sat cross-legged, opened his cloudy eyes, and found that it was not a familiar courtyard, and there was not much panic on his face.

"How can the old man be virtuous? can let the government spend thousands of spirit stones to punish him, you give this spirit stone to the old man, and the old man will immediately withdraw from Shenzhou. ”

No one responded, and the old man raised his hand and slammed his fist into the invisible barrier, and the entire space trembled.

"Don't attack here with your so-called nuclear bomb, the old man is sure to bring the explosion to Tokai City."

Rumble!!!!

Pedestrians or vehicles near the courtyard suddenly heard an explosion, and when they looked up from the source of the sound, they did not see any fire or anything out of the ordinary.

An old man suddenly appeared in the narrow alley, he was completely black, blood was spitting from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Good! Good! A mere mortal, daring enough! ”

——

Jingzhou, somewhere in a primeval forest.

The plane circled in the sky like a black eagle, and a heavily armed soldier fell on a zipline, and the buildings hidden in the mountains and forests below had been blown to pieces.

At this time, it happened that the flying sword was in the air, directly taking the black-pressed helicopter gunship group and the heavily armed special forces. With a crisp crashing sound, a piece of black iron knocked the flying sword down.

The little monk hidden in the mountains and forests widened his eyes, and saw 10 special forces as a team, each of which was suspended in front of a huge black iron block.

They were armed with guns, cultivated with their bodies, and their feet were in formation, and the piece of iron that was extremely hard and powerful was their shield and weapon.

The monks of the official government never pay attention to whether they look good or not, and they do not conform to the rules of the cultivation world, they only pay attention to one practicality.

It is impossible for each person to configure a magic weapon, but ten people controlling a magic weapon not only lowers the price, but also can play a better role.

"Seventh squad suppressed."

"Team 6 is done."

"Team 1 Suppressed Complete"

"The second team finds the target, finds the target"

With the abrupt end of communication, a roar spread throughout the dense forest, and an incomparable aura erupted from the depths of the dense forest.

"Rats!"

A golden light swept down, and the three monks turned into minced meat on the spot, and the indestructible piece of dark iron was also crushed into rubble.

The burly Jindan monk soared into the air, followed by a bronze top smashed from afar.

——

On this day, there was a complete chaos in the surrounding area, and various miraculous scenes that were rarely seen in the past sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Some people fly in the sky, there are bronze tripods standing in the sky, and there are people who give birth to the sun

The sect and the scattered cultivators who had negotiated with the government before were suddenly hit by the government's madness, and the swiftness of the action and the fierceness of the offensive caught everyone off guard. The entire cultivation world was in a state of confusion on this day, and all the monks either threw themselves into battle or found a place to hide.

And the latter are not a few, and it can even be said that they occupy most of them.

Somewhere on a cliff, the three reincarnated people gathered around drinking Coke and gossiping with each other, oblivious to the turmoil outside.

"Your ancestor also participated?"

"Hey, don't persuade him, if you want to die, let him go. Originally, he had a good life, and he led the government every day, and I didn't go crazy with him. It's okay if he's dead, I've long seen him unpleasant. ”

"Hahaha I'm too, I can't talk to those old things if there's a generation gap at all."

"The immortals didn't speak, didn't they jump out in a hurry and send them to death? is still angry, hahaha, their heart is just fierce and ruthless, killing a few mortals really regards themselves as heroes. ”

"Don't say that the immortal didn't speak, and he didn't have the courage to let me rob me. However, this mortal government is really a little capable, maybe it really depends on itself. ”

"Let's fight, let's fight, anyway, there are immortals. He is an old man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he will take care of it if something really happens. ”

"Shhhh What knife mouth is not spicy? ”

The three of you chatted with each other, touching the glass cup with Coke from time to time, and praised the world again and again, and all kinds of food were extremely rich.

And a person was tied to the stump not far from them, this person was wearing an earthy yellow robe, his facial features were beaten and his nose and face were swollen, and his consciousness was still blurred.

This is the same fellow who just came to persuade them not to become annoyed and angry, and then they were directly beaten to the ground.

It is true that his style of acting is not as ruthless as these people, but he really unscrews them on the head, so that they can understand what the peak of the immortal Dao method is.

As for this matter, they will not get involved, neither the government nor those who jumped out to make trouble support it. Moreover, this is also an opportunity for the government to prove itself, if everything depends on the powerful monks, what face do they have to talk about the co-governance of immortals.

Whoever has merit has the right, and if mortals want to have the right to speak, they should take some action. Otherwise, the Qi Prefecture will be completely dependent on the Sword Immortal, or it will be swept away by the flying generals like Qin Di.

Although their immortal path is very peaceful, it does not mean that they are fools.

(End of chapter)