Chapter 414 Peace Negotiation
"Not good!"
The Ten Jue Ghost Underworld Formation suddenly collapsed, Sanhua True Monarch turned pale with fright, and hurriedly slapped hundreds of fire-eating ants in front of him with one palm. He twisted his body, and with a loud shout, the hair all over his body stood on end, and he wanted to escape from the water. go.
However, in the collapsed formation, three figures turned into afterimages and poured down. The Yimu Divine Ruler in the hands of the Blood-covered Seven-Star True Lord flashed, and the space distance was instantly shortened, and the people who were already thousands of feet away were Sanhua Zhenjun was "sucked" back.
"Chi!"
A wisp of blazing sword light swept out from below, it was Lin Tiannan's sword.
Sanhua Zhenjun groaned, the demonic aura in his abdomen shattered, and the sharp sword intent poured in, and he was severely injured by Lin Tiannan in an instant.
"You!"
His face was full of anger, and when he raised his head, he saw a beautiful female cultivator raising her sword finger and placing it on his head. It was Zhenjun Liuyun.
"Poof!"
The golden light surged, and a golden sword with majestic sword intent burst out from the fingertips of True Monarch Liuyun, instantly piercing True Monarch Sanhua's head, and blood spurted out. True Monarch Sanhua staggered back, even though the demon clan The physical body is strong, but it has also entered a state of near death.
"Broken!!"
But at this moment, a ray of electric light came from the sea water from the side, instantly illuminating the blood-stained face of True Lord Sanhua. Ning Daoran's figure passed by, the sword light and True Lord Sanhua He also passed by.
“Zizzizi~~~”
Golden thunder light flowed in the water, and a thunder sword pierced the heart of True Lord Sanhua.
"You..."
Sanhua Zhenjun's mind went blank, and he never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a golden elixir monk.
Ning Daoran twisted his body, waved his palm, and a golden sword swept past like lightning. The next moment, Sanhua Zhenjun's head floated on its own in the sea, and Nascent Soul turned into a bloody little man, and in a flash he was Pass away, run away!
"Go up!"
Lin Tiannan stepped forward with his sword and rushed to the battlefield to help.
True Lord Seven Stars and True Lord Liuyun also each swallowed the elixir that would heal and restore mana in the next moment, and followed Lin Tiannan to the battlefield on the sea.
Ning Daoran frowned, raised his hand and put Sanhua Sanhua's storage bag and his body into his bag, then opened the spirit beast bag and put the remaining fire-eating ants into it.
It is extremely heartbreaking that the fire-eating ants that have been raised for hundreds of years have multiplied to 400,000. In this battle, most of them were consumed, and now only about 120,000 to 30,000 are left.
Fortunately, the three Nascent Souls were rescued in the end, so the death of these fire-eating ants was not in vain.
"Back!"
As soon as Ning Daoran took a picture of Lingpu Cave, Dabenlu, Xiao Heizi, Xiao Bai and others all returned to the cave and continued to practice. Basically, they no longer had to worry about things outside.
……
After a few breaths, Ning Daoran came out of the water with his sword.
The moment he rushed out of the water, he saw Lin Tiannan and the Seven Stars True Lord fighting in two groups to attack the Purple Flame Demon Lord of the Sangyu Kingdom. In addition, the True Lord Lingfu in the air was covered in blood and was on the verge of collapse. He was extremely injured, but He had no intention of retreating and continued to fight with the other Nascent Souls from the Sangyu Kingdom with his sword.
Above the sea, only two of the five Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Formations are still considered complete.
Nian Wuya's entire left arm was drooped, beaten to a bloody pulp, but his right hand still held the long sword and walked on the water. He said in a deep voice: "Those who are not dead yet, gather here and join me in signing a third agreement." Sword Formation! ”
Suddenly, disciples of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Sect flew over from all directions, and wisps of sword intent gathered together. Headed by Nian Wuya, a new Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Sect was formed in the blink of an eye. However, everyone in the sword formation had already They were seriously injured, some of their clothes were stained red with blood, and some of them had their arms and legs completely damaged. They had all fought extremely fiercely.
"Brother Ning..."
Seeing Ning Daoran rushing out of the water exhausted, Nian Wuya couldn't help but smile: "Fortunately, the mission has been fulfilled!"
"Yeah!"
Ning Daoran hugged his fist heavily.
Over in Sangyu Kingdom, the morale of the military has gradually become chaotic.
"True Lord Sanhua has fallen... Our first formation master of the Sangyu Kingdom, True Lord Sanhua, has fallen. What should we do? Without True Lord Sanhua's formation, how can we contend?"
"It's over..."
With the death of a Nascent Soul demon cultivator, the fighting spirit of the monk army of the Sangyu Kingdom is constantly disintegrating. Even the Purple Flame Demon Lord, True Lord Qinglin and others cannot restore this situation.
What's more important is that in this battle, the losses of the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Stage monks of the Sangyu Kingdom were far greater than those of the Xia Kingdom. Especially under the ravages of spiritual light cannons, formations, and paper substitutes, the Sangyu Kingdom's monk army suffered heavy losses. , the casualties have been at least half!
What's even more terrible is... Sangyu Kingdom can be said to have gone out in force this time. After losing more than half of its combat power, it means that even if this war in the world of immortality ends, Sangyu Kingdom's strength will plummet, and it will no longer be able to compete with Xia Kingdom. contend!
"Withdraw!"
The Purple Flame Demon King swung his sword, and in an instant, several sword lights burst out and swept across, but they were all removed by the Seven Stars True Lord with the Yimu Divine Ruler. He raised his sword eyebrows and said: "Retreat to Dongli Island to rest for a while!"< br>
"Woo~~~"
The sound of the conch horn sounded from behind the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom, and suddenly the figures of dead soldiers appeared, resisting the army of monks from the Xia Kingdom and buying time for everyone in the Sangyu Kingdom to retreat.
Lin Tiannan was not polite and immediately led the crowd to kill him! ……
The war continued for several days again, after which the two sides fell into a stalemate.
The Xia Kingdom is stationed on the Three Liuhua Islands, while the Sangyu Kingdom is stationed on Dongli Island, which is thousands of miles away. The two fairy islands are thousands of miles apart. Although there are still small-scale wars on the sea, they have formed a tacit understanding and entered into a rest stage.
So, a few months later.
In the evening, in a pavilion near the cliff of the main peak of Liuhua Island, Lin Tiannan and other Yuanyings from the Xia Kingdom sat quietly and drank spiritual tea. The climate of Liuhua Island was pleasant, and the spiritual tea grown in Liuhua Island had an excellent taste and was unique in Yunzhou.
"Sangyu Kingdom seems to have lost its vitality. Within a few days, almost no monks were sent to cause trouble."
The Seven-Star True Lord took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Is it true that we are going to withdraw our troops?"
"Sangyu suffered a lot in this war."
True Lord Lingfu said: "But it's all thanks to Little Friend Ning. If Little Friend Ning hadn't broken through True Lord Sanhua's formation, I'm afraid this war would have lasted for a long time."
Ning Daoran smiled awkwardly and just cupped his fists and handed over his hands.
"Yeah."
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Lin Tiannan said: "For this war, the three eastern states of Xia Kingdom have devoted all their efforts. Kunpeng Immortal City is almost emptied of its wealth, and even so, our monks have also suffered a lot. You should have heard that , there is news from the Sangyu Kingdom that peace is being negotiated. In the past few days, there has been a lot of support for the peace negotiation in Kunpeng Fairy City. Everyone is tired from fighting and is unwilling to continue like this."
"Even if we want to negotiate peace, Sangyu State must be the first to speak."
True Lord Liuyun said: "Our Xia Kingdom now has the advantage, so there is no need to take the initiative to speak."
"This is exactly the reason."
The Seven-Star True Monarch was deeply convinced.
Ning Daoran didn't say anything. He couldn't say anything about whether the two countries were at war or not. It didn't matter at all. Anyway, he would leave Liuhua Island soon.
……
So, three years passed in the blink of an eye.
This year, Ning Daoran was 305 years old.
On the East China Sea, the monk armies of the two countries have been in a stalemate for three years. Small-scale battles have continued, but there has never been a large-scale battle. They have all entered a state of tacit understanding.
At this time, it is the spring plowing season, everything is revived, and the fragrance of earth is floating in the air.
On the south side of Liuhua Island, a group of spiritual farmers were sowing tea and spiritual rice for the new year. Ning Daoran took Huang Yiyi to inspect the island's farming recovery status, holding one hand behind his back, showing his celestial spirit.
"Island owner!"
At this time, a middle-stage golden elixir monk came galloping over, cupping his fists and saying: "Sangyu Kingdom sent envoys, saying that the four Nascent Soul cultivators, Purple Flame Demon Lord, Qinglin True Lord, Ironwood Demon Lord, and Forgetful Demon Lord, wanted to Land on the island and discuss the peace between the two countries with City Lord Lin and others.”
"Oh?"
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly: "You don't have to ask me about this matter. You can ask City Lord Lin. If he nods, he will start a large formation to release the Nascent Soul of Sangyu Kingdom to land on the island."
"Yes!"
Soon after, Lin Tiannan, Qixing Zhenjun and others arranged a cup of tea in a manor on the east side of Liuhua Island, waiting for Nascent Soul from the Sangyu Kingdom to land on the island to discuss peace. As the owner of Liuhua Island, Ning Daoran was also eligible to participate. .
I thought that the Sangyu Kingdom really couldn't hold on any longer, so they sent four Nascent Souls to take the risk and go to Liuhua Island to negotiate peace.
The essence of the peace negotiation is that the Sangyu Kingdom is afraid that it will be hunted by the Xia Kingdom after withdrawing its troops. If the Xia Kingdom is interested, they can indeed come out with all their strength and use the power of the entire country to hunt down the Sangyu Kingdom's monk army. , and invade the Sangyu Kingdom in one go, and directly merge the Sangyu Kingdom's territory into the Xia Kingdom's territory. These are all possible.
About an hour later.
Four powerful Nascent Soul auras appeared on the East China Sea. Not long after, the Purple Flame Demon Lord was dressed in purple robes and armor, holding a sword in his hand. He spun around and fell into the gap of Liuhua Island's formation, followed closely by It was True Lord Qinglin dressed in a green robe.
Then came the two early stages of Nascent Soul, Demon Lord Ironwood and Demon Lord Wangqing. Except for Sanhua True Monarch who died in the battle, all the Nascent Souls participating in the war in Sangyu Kingdom were present at this meeting.
……
In the open-air living room of the manor, the arrangement is extremely clever. A long table stretches across it. The four Nascent Souls from the Sangyu Kingdom sit on one side, and the four Nascent Souls from the Xia Kingdom sit on the other side. As for Ning Daoran, as an island Master, he personally brewed spiritual tea for the eight Nascent Soul cultivators, and his craftsmanship was extremely exquisite.
However, over in the Sangyu Kingdom, Demon Lord Ironwood and Demon Lord Wangqing looked at the spiritual tea in front of them, and the corners of their mouths twitched inadvertently. Would the tea brewed by the legendary Old Demon Jianjia himself be poisonous?
After taking a sip of the spiritual tea, everyone began to chat.
The main themes of the greetings were "We have no choice but to launch this war in the world of immortals", "Past grudges are all in the past, I hope fellow Taoists don't care about it", "Our losses have also been huge, I hope you won't be so aggressive" Wait, the masters are trying to compete, mainly highlighting one hypocrisy.
"Friend Ziyan."
Lin Tiannan hugged his arms and leaned back. The mid-Nascent Soul stage looked at the opponent's late-Nascent Soul stage with a bird's-eye view, and said: "Since your country wants to negotiate peace, you might as well go straight to the point. How do you plan to negotiate a peace, and how sincere are you planning to do? ?”
"Well..."
The Purple Flame Demon Lord narrowed his eyes: "Swords have no eyes. If we continue to fight each other, it will not be good for you and us. On the contrary, it may be advantageous for the Li country in the west. In my opinion, it is better for you and us to send their own talents to come. In the last five duels, the one with more wins will be the winner. The winner will be determined at the lowest cost. What do you think of Lin Daoyou? ”
(End of chapter)