Chapter Seventy-Three: The Banquet on a Snowy Night

Zhou Tieyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the white sword in front of him thoughtfully: "I remember that they were all about the same age as me at that time, and they didn't seem to have any offspring?"

"Bai Jian is indeed not much different from his predecessors, but the master of kendo is a teacher, you can call the predecessor of all kendo cultivators in Yunzhou!" Bai Jian said seriously.

Zhou Tieyi smiled when he heard this, and said: "That's true, but the matter of Yangchunjiang is just the young frivolity of the old man in the first half of his life, and it is not worth mentioning!"

Bai Jian nodded, his face was slightly straight, and he said seriously: "Today's matter is the fault of Kunlun Daomen, Bai Jian is here to accompany you, I hope the seniors can understand!"

The words fell, and the air fell silent for a moment.

Everyone thought that Zhou Tieyi would follow the steps to understand, but he didn't say a word, and stood with a cold face.

Zhou Tieyi just stood like that, looking at the white sword in front of him with cloudy old eyes, with three points of smile and seven points of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Bai Jian was stared at like this, and his momentum weakened unconsciously, and he took the initiative to bow his head and said: "It's better to be like this, Kunlun is willing to take out a million spirit crystals to make amends for your disciples!"

A million spirit crystals!

That's 10 million spirit jades!

The hearts of the people inside and outside the Spring and Autumn Hall trembled violently when they heard this, this is a huge amount, it can be said that it is more than enough to buy half of the Jin Kingdom.

Is this an apology between the top powerhouses?

Countless people looked at Chen Changan with envious eyes.

Killed two disciples of Kunlun Daomen, and didn't suffer any serious injuries, but was able to get 10 million spirit jades, what a luck!

Compared with their envy and jealousy, Chen Changan was not as excited as everyone imagined.

A million spirit crystals, this is too picky.

He helped the demon clan refine a batch of fifth-order elixirs and earned nearly two million spirit crystals, and all of them were consumed and couldn't fill the hole in Tang Xuerou's Nine Yin Spirit Body, so one million spirit crystals really couldn't be regarded as a large amount in his opinion.

"Hmph, a million spirit crystals, what about you sending Hanako?"

Zhou Tieyi snorted coldly, stretched out a hand cleanly, and said, "At least this number, otherwise I will carry my sword to Kunlun in the coming day and cut your Kunlun Eighteen Peaks to the ground." ”

"Senior's anger, then five million spirit crystals!" Bai Jian's eyes contracted, and he immediately spoke.

Five million spirit crystals!

As soon as this number came out, the monks present were dumbfounded.

This amount can completely be used in the entire Jin Kingdom, or even more, such as the Changbai Sword Sect, which even consumes less than two million spirit crystals a year, and Bai Jian actually wants to take out five million spirit crystals in order to apologize.

It's time for the Iron Suit to be satisfied next week!

Everyone's eyes looked up at Zhou Tieyi with envy, no one doubted his identity anymore, and everyone accepted the fact that he was the white-clothed sword saint Zhou Tieyi.

After all, if Kunlun can bow his head and take out five million spirit crystals to reconcile, Yunzhou is afraid that there are not many of them.

"Huh!"

Zhou Tieyi smiled, and said with a cold glint in his eyes: "Fifty million spirit crystals, this is the bottom line!"

50 million spirit crystals!

This word immediately made everyone dumbfounded.

This amount can even directly buy a good Cave Heaven Blessed Land in Yunzhou, and it is also enough for half of the sect disciples in Yunzhou to cultivate resources for a year.

This week, Tieyi is a lion's big mouth!

How could Kunlun give him such a large sum!

Everyone shook their heads, looked at Zhou Tieyi incredulously, and scolded him in their hearts for being uninteresting.

The white sword in front of Zhou Tieyi was also stunned, 50 million spirit crystals, this is enough for the total resources needed by all the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect for five years of cultivation, even if the Kunlun Dao Sect is strong, it is impossible to do it all at once

took out so many spirit crystals to compensate, and it was also to apologize to one of the other party's disciples.

"Seniors, don't laugh, let's do it, eight million spirit crystals, just as Kunlun Daomen owes a favor to seniors, how about this matter be revealed?" Bai Jian looked at Zhou Tieyi and said with a smile.

He didn't want to have a bad relationship with Zhou Tieyi, this senior of the same age knew the horror of the other party deeply.

Inside the Spring and Autumn Palace.

The moon was pale, and her drooping eyebrows were almost down to her chin.

She knew that whether Zhou Tieyi agreed or not, she would have caused a monstrous disaster today, if Zhou Tieyi agreed, then she would be a sinner who personally caused the Kunlun Daomen to lose eight million spirit crystals, but if Zhou Tieyi did not agree, then she would have provoked a Sword Saint-level enemy for the Kunlun Daomen.

Xianyue could already predict what kind of heavy punishment she would face after returning to Kunlun.

Her eyes looked out of the temple door, the palm of her only remaining arm clenched deeply, her nails sinking into the flesh.

She was unwilling, obviously Chen Changan was just a small person from the Jin Kingdom, how could there be an existence like Zhou Tieyi behind him?

Of course, what she was even more unwilling to do was that the cultivation of the white sword was already in the forefront of Yunzhou, why did she bow her head to Zhou Tieyi so much?

In the impression of the first moon, the White Sword Worship seemed to have broken through to the realm of the Sword Saint a few years ago.

The Kunlun disciples were also aggrieved, and they didn't understand why the white sword worship bowed to Zhou Tieyi.

But at this moment, they were aggrieved, and no one dared to stand up and squeak, after all, the Sword Saint was not something they could discuss.

In the eyes of all people.

Zhou Tieyi's eyes closed and opened, and then he glanced directly at his face, and said lightly: "Fifty million spirit crystals, one less I will kill a monk of Kunlun Daomen, if I kill all of them here, I will kill Yunzhou, and if I kill all of Yunzhou, I will go to Kunlun Daomen to kill, if it is not enough, I can also go to Kunlun Mountain to kill!"

His words were understated, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

However, it is this understatement that is unconsciously positive, with a solemn look on his face, as if he is serious.

Bai Jian's eyes sank, and he said, "The number that the seniors want is too big, how about 10 million spirit crystals, at this time the limit of what I can promise!"

He looked at Zhou Tieyi, his heart was heavy, and there was a trace of anger on his outstanding facial features, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

"I'm not negotiating with you, I'm just telling you the conditions!"

Zhou Tieyi spoke calmly.

Chen Chang'an beside him also looked at him with some surprise, 10 million spirit crystals are equivalent to 100 million spirit jade, which is a lot of money for him, why didn't Zhou Tieyi agree?

With his understanding of Old Man Zhou, he will definitely not be a person who suffers losses.

This obviously means that he can't get a piece of spirit crystal without nodding, how can he not see it?

Li Zhou and Tang Xuerou also blinked their eyes and looked at the two of them in unison.

Li Zhou was thinking about when he would be able to reach the realm of Zhou's predecessors!

Tang Xuerou was secretly guessing what the ending would be for a while.

The hearts of everyone in the Spring and Autumn Hall were also similar to the two of them, thinking about what would happen after Zhou Tieyi refused.

The disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect gritted their teeth even more, shouting in their hearts that they hoped that the white sword offering would be directly used, and they would fight with this Zhou Tieyi for three hundred rounds and defeat him fiercely.

In the next scene, the expectations of these Kunlun Dao disciples were shattered.

Bai Jian looked at Zhou Tieyi's sideburns with a cold face, and the anger in his eyes was already predictable, but he had already held back his anger and said solemnly: "Senior Zhou, if it is you who is offended by the Kunlun Daomen, fifty million spirit jade is indeed worth it, but it only hurts your disciple, fifty million spirit jade, I don't think it's worth it!"

His words tried to suppress his anger, but the last sentence couldn't help but be more blunt.

"How is it not worth it?"

Zhou Tieyi glanced at it coldly and said: "I made a move today because of your Kunlun people, you should know, why do I want these 50 million spirit realms, I think it is good, if it weren't for the fact that I had some friendship with Liu Taiyi in the past, I would definitely ask you for half Kunlun!"

Bai Jian was stunned when he heard this, and his whole person froze instantly.

The air was silent.

The cold wind of early winter carried the snow howling inside and outside the Spring and Autumn Palace, and the entire palace was quietly draped in a white light veil in the night.

The Kunlun elders in front of the Spring and Autumn Hall who had just been seriously injured by Zhou Tieyi were also covered with a layer of white mist.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Tieyi yawned, exhaled a breath of heat, greeted Chen Changan and the others beside him, and then walked towards the messy palace road, as if he wanted to leave here.

Chen Changan was subconsciously stunned and followed.

This really doesn't look like Old Man Zhou's style, just giving up a huge amount of spirit crystals?

One-step!

Two steps!

......

Ten steps!

After walking ten steps away, you can already see the palace gate when you came.

Chen Changan wondered in his heart, wouldn't it, did the old man change his sex this week and really give up such a large sum of spirit crystals?

As soon as his thoughts landed, a voice of compromise came from behind them.

"50 million is 50 million!"

Bai Jian's jade-faced scholarly face was slightly distorted, his eyes could no longer remain calm, his chest rose and fell, he stood on the steps in front of the Spring and Autumn Palace, looked at Zhou Tieyi's back and said.

"I'll deliver it to my seniors in person later!"

The voice of the white sword sounded again.

"I'll only stay in Jinyang for three days!"

Zhou Tieyi paused, said a word, and then walked towards the outside of the palace.

A group of four people, under the gaze of thousands of eyes, slowly disappeared into the night, as if swallowed by the wind and snow.

After they left, Bai Jian stepped into the Spring and Autumn Palace.

His gaze swept calmly around him, and then lingered on the body of the moon for a moment.

Then, without saying anything, his figure flashed, turning into an iron sword and breaking through the air.

String Moon felt soaking wet, and her clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

She swept her gaze to Sima Ce, the Jin Emperor who was in a state of despair, and said, "You can let them go!"

Hearing this, Sima Ce condensed slightly, and said, "I'll announce it!"

He was a little scared, he didn't expect that there was such a master behind Chen Chang'an who even bowed his head to the Kunlun Daomen.

He had thought that the moon had promised him three years of protection in advance, and he would be able to sit back and relax, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Sima Ce wanted to ask if the promise of protecting the moon for three years before could be counted, but he didn't dare to ask in the end, he was afraid that asking in this situation would directly anger the moon.

"After the Spring and Autumn Banquet, all the guests will retire!"

In the worried voice of the ceremonial official, this Spring and Autumn Banquet, which was supposed to be the biggest event in the history of the Jin Kingdom, came to an end hastily.

The disciples of all sects left in droves, and the monks of the scattered cultivators and the various clans of the Jin Kingdom also left one after another, lest they would lose their lives if they stayed and did something.

When he came, the music and the bells and drums rang in unison, but when he left, there was only the wind and snow and the stars and the moon.

This not very embarrassing scene is destined to remain in the history of the Jin Kingdom.