Long Ziyan also chuckled, not taking the six people in front of her seriously at all.

The six peak practitioners of the Dharma Mixed Realm seemed a little embarrassed. They originally tried to warn Song Li and Long Ziyan, but the pressure they emitted did not have any warning effect at all.

"Okay, you six of you go out."

Deng Kuang waved his hand, and the six people left in disappointment, guarded outside the courtyard, and released their breath, paying attention to the movements in the courtyard anytime and anywhere.

"Okay, let's live here with peace of mind... Don't worry, whether it's cultivation resources or food, my Gus tribe will not be short of two..."

Deng Kuang had a slight smile on his face, which was full of provocation and contempt, and the meaning of the words was clearly revealed. The Gus tribe did not intend to let them go.

"Well, then do I have to say thank you for the nobles for your hospitality?" Song Li's lips curled up slightly and his brows twitched.

Deng Kuang laughed: "Haha, you two need to be polite."

Song Li's expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were solemn, and a powerful pressure fell on Deng Kuang.

Deng Kuang is slightly older than Song Li, and is a rare genius among the younger generation in Xizhou. He has reached the second level of the Divine Mixture Realm.

But under Song Lilingli's gaze, a hint of chill appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously shivered.

This also shocked Deng Kuang. Song Li's cultivation was there. Although Deng Kuang did not think that Song Li really only had the strength of the seventh level of the Dharma Mixture Realm, Song Li glared and made him feel a chill, which was still somewhat beyond Deng Kuang's imagination.

What is this guy's strength? How could I feel so much pressure just by relying on my eyes?

At this moment, Deng Xian and Deng Tong and his son walked into the house. Song Li and Deng Kuang also heard the six guards guarding outside the house salute Deng Xian and Deng Tong.

"Haha, Brother Song, Brother Song..."

As soon as Deng Xian entered the courtyard, he showed a smile on his face and hurried into the room.

After saying that, he glared at Deng Kuang and scolded: "Boy, I asked you to arrange a good house for Brother Song, why did you arrange it here?"

Deng Kuang was stunned and confused, and said, "This is not..."

Deng Kuang wanted to say that this is not the best guest house in their mansion, and is there a better guest house?

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by Deng Xian.

"Hmph, what are you talking about..." Deng Xian glared at Deng Kuang, his eyes turned to Song Li again, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Deng Xian is not a serious person, but he is also a serious person who is usually very serious, and rarely does this happen.

Deng Kuang was simply surprised and even felt that his father seemed to have become a different person.

"Brother Song, how do you feel about this arrangement? If you are not satisfied..."

Song Li was also a little surprised by Deng Xian's change in attitude. He knew that the sudden 180-degree turn of Deng Xian's attitude must have understood the real purpose of his trip and Long Ziyan. This was not the key to Song Li being so surprised.

The fundamental reason why Song Li was so surprised was that he did not expect Deng Xian to react so quickly.

Less than an hour after he and Long Ziyan appeared, Deng Xian could actually think of the purpose of his trip with Long Ziyan, and he was indeed the leader of the clan.

"Brother Song doesn't know what guarantees have been given to An Tujun. My Gus tribe is not insatiable. After the matter is done, it will be enough to give me the Gus tribe the same status as the Lanxi tribe."

Deng Xian said very modestly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Deng Xian knew that since An Tujun dared to be the first to be the first, Song Li must have given An Tujun a very attractive promise. As long as he could be like the Lanxi tribe, the Gus tribe would definitely not lose.

Song Li smiled faintly, looked at Deng Xian, and murmured: "The patriarch is joking. The Gus tribe is stronger than the Lanxi tribe. How can it be the same as the Lanxi tribe?"

When Deng Xian heard this, he was overjoyed and complained in his heart that Song Li was indeed like the legendary one, not hard.

Song Li suddenly changed his tone and smiled, "But I have not promised anything to the Lanxi tribe or An Tujun."

"Ah..." Deng Xian was stunned and widened his eyes, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Song Li looked at Deng Xian mockingly, with a faint smile on his face.

Then, Song Li said: "Don't worry, after the matter is completed, Nanzhou will have a 100,000-mile area in the eastern part of Xizhou. All other areas will be discussed and allocated by the four tribes. As for how much it can be allocated, it depends on the result of your own negotiations!"

After Song Li finished speaking, Deng Xian fell into thought.

The area is not very wide in a radius of 100,000 miles.

Obviously, what Nanzhou is interested in is not the land of Xizhou.

Xizhou is a barren land, and it is natural that the dragon clan in Nanzhou is not favored.

Deng Xian could also figure out the reason why Nanzhou still wanted a small piece of land, which should be a symbol of Nanzhou's right to speak in Xizhou.

The four tribes are now under the rule of Xiyi and have surrendered to Nanzhou, giving Nanzhou a certain voice in Xizhou. This is nothing.

The question is, Nanzhou needs a question of how much voice it has.

The area of ​​100,000 miles sounds like Nanzhou does not want much say in Xizhou.

However, the vastness of the land and the right to speak have no decisive effect. For some things, you should ask him first.

"Brother Song, it's better to be clear..." Deng Xian said.

Song Li smiled and said, "Let me tell you this. After overthrowing the Xiyi tribe, the entire Xizhou will be under the control of your four tribes. Nanzhou will not make any mistakes in the internal affairs of Xizhou, but..."

"But what..." Deng Xian stared at her eyes and waited for Song Li to continue.

"However, the four tribes of Xizhou must form an alliance with Nanzhou, that is to say, there must be war. Whether it is the war in Xizhou or the war in Nanzhou, Nanzhou and Xizhou must advance and retreat together." Song Li smiled.

The reason why Long Ziyan attacked Xizhou was not to rule Xizhou.

The descendants of the Dragon Clan do not have that many people, and there is no large surge in the occupied large tracts of land.

Long Ziyan’s fundamental purpose is actually to form a military alliance between Xizhou and Nanzhou. If one day in the future, when she needs to fight against the Benyun Divine Dynasty or the entire eight countries of Zhongzhou, the people in Xizhou will stand on the same front as her.

As for this acre of three-point land in Xizhou, Long Ziyan really didn't like it.

"Ah..." Deng Xian was stunned for a moment.

Song Li said coldly: "Why, you don't agree."

Deng Xian shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's not that he disagrees, but this request..."

To be honest, in Deng Xian's opinion, this requirement is too simple.

Even he felt that this requirement was beneficial to the Gus tribe and the other three tribes, and there was nothing different to Nanzhou.

Nanzhou is home to descendants of the Dragon Clan, with a large population and strong strength.

In contrast, the combat power of Xizhou is much weaker. Even if the four major tribes and the Xiyi tribe are combined, the overall combat power is similar to that of Nanzhou.

Forming a military alliance with Nanzhou is actually beneficial to their tribes without any harm.

Unless Nanzhou provokes the eight countries of Zhongzhou, they will be pulled into the chariot. Otherwise, in front of Nanzhou, there will be a small tribe of Gus tribe, and under such requests, there will be no harm at all.

The problem is that Deng Xian does not think that Nanzhou will provoke the eight countries of Zhongzhou.

What Deng Xian didn't know was that whether it was Long Ziyan or Song Li, he was planning to deal with the Benyun Divine Dynasty or the eight countries of Zhongzhou that had the same spirit.

"This..." Deng hesitated clearly. He did not think that Nanzhou had such a simple request before it was absolutely strong.

Seeing Deng Xian hesitating, Song Li said again: "There is another point, that is, Nanzhou will have the power to mediate over Xizhou in the future..."

“Mediation…”

Deng Xian was shocked. He rarely heard this word, but on the surface, he could also roughly guess what it meant.

"In other words, if there are any conflicts between the four major tribes in Xizhou in the future, Nanzhou will intervene in mediation and maintain peace in Nanzhou." Song Li said again,

Deng Xian frowned slightly. If forming a military alliance with Nanzhou is beneficial or harmless to their four tribes, if Nanzhou has the power to mediate, it would not be that simple for their four tribes.

Nanzhou is already powerful, and being able to publicly mediate the matters of Xizhou will inevitably lead to a result, that is, their four tribes must follow the leader of Nanzhou. Once they disobey Nanzhou, they may be in a situation that is unfavorable to them once conflicts arise between the four tribes.

Gradually, Nanzhou will form a certain influence in Xizhou.

However, this is not something that Deng Xian cannot accept.

The Xiyi tribe now plays such a role in Xizhou. No matter how bad the situation of the four major tribes is, it is still worse than the current situation.

Deng Xian looked at Song Li, as if he wanted to say something else.

Long Ziyan beside Song Li murmured and said, "This is my bottom line."

Long Ziyan's voice was not loud, but she gave people a decisive feeling. Seeing this, Deng Xian didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

"This..." Deng Xian thought for a moment and sighed: "Since that's the case, I agree."

Song Li chuckled and said, "I didn't expect the head of the family to be so reasonable."

The muscles on Deng Xian's face twitched. He was not reasonable, but forced. In fact, as long as the cooperation conditions proposed by Song Li and Long Ziyan were not too excessive, Deng Xian would definitely agree.

Among the four major tribes, the only Gus tribe is the least optimistic now.

The main elites of the Gus tribe have been lost.

Even if the four major tribes in Xizhou join forces with the Xiyi tribe to drive Nanzhou out of Xizhou, I am afraid that the Xiyi tribe's spearhead will be immediately transferred to the Gus tribe. After all, the Gus tribe is best to bully now, and Deng Xian has no extra bargaining chips at all.

Moreover, the conditions proposed by Song Li were not excessive. They were all targeted at the four major tribes in Xizhou. There was no condition for the Gus tribe at all. Of course, Deng Xian had no reason not to agree.
Chapter completed!