Chapter 284 Where is the sky? Can it speak?

Yan Zixiu was not panicked: "Don't worry, everyone. The old devil can't escape!"

Sure enough, the teleportation array buzzed for a while and then suddenly stopped.

It turns out that the Bagua Trap Dragon Formation has the function of blocking space, which is why it can limit the teleportation function of the old demon.

Seeing that the last hope was gone, the old devil was really frightened this time: "Yan...Headmaster Yan, Elder Xiangyun, we have something to say, something to say. You guys let me go, and I will make the decision to cede the country of Zheng."

Half of it will be given to you from the Medicine Master Sect, and half of the resources from the Four Symbol Sect will be given to you. What do you think?"

Yan Zixiu scolded: "Old devil! Do you think we are just like you, greedy for land and resources? Wrong! We don't want land or resources, we just want the monks and mortals to live a good life. Don't make a mistake.

abacus!"

The old devil became angry and shouted: "Yan! Don't pretend to be noble. You, you still want to accept two hundred thousand spiritual stones from me."

He wanted to undermine the prestige of Master Yan.

Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "Your two hundred thousand spiritual stones are just a deposit for the spiritual incense, and the entire payment has not been paid yet. Let me calculate the accounts with you: one spiritual incense stick costs five thousand spiritual stones, and the total payment for one hundred spiritual incense sticks is five thousand.

One hundred thousand spiritual stones. There are still three hundred thousand left, so bring it quickly. Pay cash on delivery, and I will give you one hundred spiritual incense."

He calculates this detailed account, which is more effective than saying something like "I am very wealthy and don't care about your spiritual stone." Because being wealthy does not mean that you are not greedy. No matter how rich you are, you will continue to be greedy.

When it comes to deposits and payments, it is a matter of course and easy to be recognized by others.

"I, I, I don't want Lingxiang." The old devil didn't expect him to retort like this, so he had no choice but to lie.

Yan Zixiu turned to Qingxia and asked: "Fairy Qingxia, what did Qinglongfang City say about the breach of contract?"

Qingxia knew that this was an opportunity to attack the old devil. Although the old devil was vicious, he was still like a god in the minds of many monks of the Four Symbol Sect, so he had to be pulled down from the altar.

She answered truthfully: "If you break the contract without reason, the deposit will be forfeited and your credit rating will be lowered."

Yan Zixiu said: "In that case, the 200,000 deposit is mine. However, the 100,000 spirit stones have already been purchased for the raw materials. The remaining 100,000, I will give them to the low-level monks who were squeezed by the old devil.

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After saying that, he scattered the one hundred thousand spirit stones and dropped them into the group of surrenderers.

There were more than a thousand people here, each receiving nearly a hundred spiritual stones, and couldn't help but cheer.

Those who did not surrender in advance were jealous and regretful when they saw this situation.

Elder Xiangyun scolded: "Old devil, you are so ignorant! It took eight million spirit stones to activate the formation that trapped you today. A white cloud under our feet is worth tens of millions of spirit stones. You can't do it again."

Calculate, how many billions of spiritual stones are the spiritual weapons and magic weapons of the master's subordinates worth?!"

When everyone heard this, they thought that following Master Yan, they could live such a good life! The spiritual stones of the Medicine Master Sect were calculated in units of hundreds of millions, how rich they must be!

I don’t know who took the lead, but some of the monks below began to shout: "I am loyal to the Medicine Master Sect, loyal to Master Yan, and unswervingly loyal!"

Called several times.

Yan Zixiu looked unhappy and said loudly: "Stop! I don't like this. As I said just now, the Medicine Master Sect is not here to seize the land resources of the Sixiang Sect. There is no point in trying to please me personally. The important thing is whether you can have a heart that is kind to others.

Treat people as human beings. We are willing to help everyone rebuild a new Four Symbol Sect so that everyone has an equal opportunity to develop."

As soon as this was said, there was a lot of discussion below:

"Senior brother, this Master Yan's words and deeds are indeed different from those of our ancestors!"

"Yeah, I thought it was just changing the soup but not the medicine."

"Is it really going to clear up in the Four Symbol Sect?"

"It seems that flattering me doesn't work anymore."

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As the momentum of both sides waxed and waned, Old Demon Wenxing's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the Bagua Trap Dragon Formation shrank to only a few tens of feet in area.

The old devil was really panicked, and slapped himself hard: "Master Yan, Master Yan! I was wrong, I was really wrong. Don't you think you are a scoundrel, so you are so generous and let me go. I promise to be an honest man and change my mind."

Evil leads to good.”

Yan Zixiu would not believe him: "Old devil, please save it! If I let you go, will so many wronged souls let you go?! Will so many monks who were bullied by you agree?!"

"Master Yan, I still have many treasures, which I dedicate to you. I also have many beautiful female cultivators, which I dedicate to you. I also have many secrets of exercises, which I dedicate to you. I guarantee that you can cultivate to transformation.

God period." In order to save his life, the old devil began to sacrifice everything.

Some of the monks below couldn't help but think to themselves, if I were Master Yan and gave these benefits, would it be convenient to let the old devil go?

Yan Zixiu shook his head calmly: "I'm not interested in what you said."

Wenxing, the old devil, begged and made his last struggle: "Master Yan, there is no enmity between the two of us. As the saying goes, be merciful and merciful. You are a good person, why do you put me in a desperate situation? I have to suffer a lot.

It is not easy to reach this state after enduring all kinds of hardships. Just be compassionate and show your noble hand."

If Yan Zixiu was a good person, he might have been tempted by these words.

A good person cannot distinguish between public anger and private resentment. He is compassionate towards people who are harmful to everyone.

On the contrary, hypocrites elevate personal grudges to the level of right and wrong.

Yan Zixiu said firmly: "Old devil, there is indeed no personal enmity between you and me. You must be merciful and merciful, but that is for personal grudges. Now, God will not tolerate you."

"Hahahaha." The old devil laughed crazily, "Heaven? Where is the sky?! Can the sky talk?! Can you let the sky talk to me?!"

"Okay! Then I'll let Heaven speak to you." Yan Zixiu asked, "Monks of the Sixiang Sect, do you think the old demon Wenxing can be released?"

Sister Qingxia was the first to refuse: "We can't let him go! If we let him go, we will have no way to survive!"

The first batch of surrenderers shouted: "You can't let him go! He can't let him go! He is the source of harm. If we let him go, he will intensify his harm to us!"

A very small number of high-level monks want to let go, but they dare not say it.

Everyone else shouted in unison: "Can't let go! Can't let go!" They knew the cruelty of the old devil. He slaughtered the city and wiped out the clan without blinking an eye. Now they have all surrendered. Once the old devil is released, Qiu Hou will settle the score.

, that would have endless consequences.

Yan Zixiu shouted: "Old devil, did you hear that?! This is God talking! Everyone is God!"

Everyone betrayed their relatives and left, and the old devil suddenly collapsed into a ball.

The trap instantly shrunk to three or four feet, and Old Demon Wenxing was able to capture him without any help.

Yan Zixiu waved his hand, and the trapped formation flew towards the Qiankun Ring with the old devil.

The old devil couldn't speak now, but he knew in his heart that the storage ring could not be released. Seeing that he was facing death, he struggled hard, whining and not knowing what to say.

Seeing the old demon disappearing into the Qiankun Ring, many people were extremely shocked, thinking that Master Yan was cruel enough to put a living person into the Storage Ring.

Yan Zixiu knew what everyone was thinking and laughed: "My storage ring is different. It can release people alive."

He pulled the old devil out of the Qiankun Ring. When everyone saw that the old devil was still struggling, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zixiu asked: "The old demon Wenxing has done many evil things and is imprisoned forever. Do you have any opinions?"

"Agree!" "Support!" "Long live!"

There was a burst of cheers from below. It was finally dawn in the Sixiang Sect.

The old devil was taken into the Qiankun Ring again and had a small garden to himself.

In Qiankun Ring, the cell leader in charge of prisoners of war is Javert. Not long ago, he saw Mr. Yan bring in two new prisoners of war, and now he has also captured a Nascent Soul monk. He couldn't help but feel doubtful, and was about to ask Mr. Yan.

Yan Zixiu summoned him from the Qiankun Ring: "Javert, where do you think this is?"

Now, I was so happy that I hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for allowing me to see the light of day again... Isn't this the Raptor Villa?!"
Chapter completed!