Today I will be updated. I have finished writing this plot. I am so tired. I have a day off~~ I am not young anymore, I can't afford it~~

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Yes...this is it!

This is what he really wants!

The underworld is newly established and faces the collapse of the old underworld, which is equivalent to half of the beginning of the collapse. If you want to overtake on the curve, trade is the best way. Otherwise, the local finance will not be able to afford the rapid development of funds at all.

Who do you trade with?

It is impossible to be with foreign countries. China can now be explained as being closed to the country. But once the caravan appears, there will be too many places to leak information. Looking around, there are still better people than Twelve Tianluo?

And the twelve days of Luoli... I'm afraid that only Yu Qian and Yang Jiye are willing to open this trade route.

Even Zhou Gongjin doesn't want to do it.

Trade will bring opportunities for the rapid development of the new underworld. This is not what neutral factions like them want to see. The reason why they can be neutral is because the underworld is not strong enough. Once the underworld is strong, there is still room for neutrality?

"Is it possible that only two trade routes, and the remote routes of Nibharu and Luzon can't satisfy your appetite... And because there is no conflict of interests between neutral and the New Underworld for the time being, as Yama, you think we will refuse it at once? On the contrary, Bagan, Jiaozhi, Zhuyu, and Hanyang, you have excuses to take back the life and death book, and you also have excuses to make compensation for leaving the underworld of China. So... what you want to open is not the neutral countries, but the trade routes of our opponent countries?"

Brush... He gently closed the mud gold folding fan, his heart beat faster. He was scared by his own thoughts. But his intuition told him that this was the real purpose of the new Yan Luo!

"What a sky-high claim... It seems like he wants to make a fortune in the end, but in fact he just takes advance as a retreat. He never thought about asking for the money. The harbor city that seemed to be second to come back later was his real purpose!"

Both sides need to compromise in negotiations. If Liu Yu doesn't even agree to this port, he is really not going to continue the negotiation. His previous intention... I'm afraid he can only stay on the intention forever. Moreover, it's just a port, just control the exported items by himself... Zhou Yu dares to guarantee that Liu Yu and others are definitely on the compromise line now.

Even you, the officials who have not entered the world, are left far behind...

Once you agree, the consequences will be unimaginable!

However, before he could remind him, the next second, Qin Ye's voice immediately rang, without giving anyone any reaction time: "The next weapon auction, I will be held in this port. Moreover, the new underworld will no longer allow any non-national yin spirits to enter and exit. The weapon auction will only be transported to this port. If you do not agree to this, then... the new underworld will guarantee that you will not provide any weapons when you face the enemy in the future!"

Wow!

Zhou Yu closed his eyes and his mouth. The sound of a big dragon was already heard in his ears. And it was flush.

It's too late.

There is no need to remind you.

At a crucial moment, the crucial arms card was played. Tell everyone that the new underworld does not allow non-national yin spirits to enter, and the four people were excluded again. If they want new weapons, it would be better to agree to open the sea trade. There is almost no other choice.

This step, in these two days, lays the foundation for the next century of the underworld!

"Then... let me end all this completely..." After half an hour, he forced himself to cheer up and sat up, took a deep breath. He gently pressed his hand on his chest, and in an instant, the Yin Silu flew out. He grabbed the void and a brush appeared.

He gently opened the Yinsi Lu, and the yellowed list was covered with countless dim names. They were the high-level officials of the underworld who left with Dizang ascending to heaven.

Continue down, every page is dim, as if the end of a dynasty is declared.

I don’t know how long the Yinsilu was. After turning it over for an hour, it seemed that it was all stopped on that page. If it weren’t for the different names on the pages, he would have thought that time had stopped.

The hot heart slowly calmed down. Seeing this, he realized how long his journey was.

The Twelve Heavenly Luo is just the beginning.

After turning around for more than ten minutes, he finally saw the names of Liu Yu, Ma Fubo, Gao Changgong and Chahan Timur, which were as red as blood.

The record next to each person's name was half a page. After a long time, he sighed and hooked it hard, and the names of the four people disappeared on the underworld record in an instant.

"You are a beautiful lady, how can you be a thief?"

Next time I meet, I'm afraid it's on the battlefield...

Boom! With a stroke, the name disappeared and the entire underworld trembled. Thousands of ghost fires suddenly flew up flat, and four pale thunders slashed straight down from the celestial underworld. They fell straight into the room of four people.

The cold wind blew Qin Ye's black hair slowly fluttering.

it's over……

This...is the end.

What you want to leave cannot be kept, what you want to stay cannot be left, and the road... is still long.

Crack... At the same time, Liu Yu and the other four were in the room, and the lightning shone brightly. They came quickly and got faster. However, the four of them did not move at all like wooden carvings.

It took them a long time to go deep into their arms. When they took them out, a wooden sign had been split in half.

On the wooden sign, their names are on the front, and behind them... are blank.

It seemed as if there was a word, but it was erased in the moment.

"That's... four words: Huaguoyin is short..." Ma Fubo looked at the dark night sky outside the window and sighed quietly. He was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture. He laughed in a complicated way after a long time: "Let's go... it's over... I've got what I should get..."

"From now on, we have no connection with the underworld in China!"

"From now on... there is no more Bagan King, Bamboo Realm King, Hanyang King Jiaozhi King. Only... Bagan Kingdom, Bamboo Realm, Hanyang Kingdom, Jiaozhi Kingdom!"

"It's all over... It's so good..." He suddenly turned around, turned into a cold wind and rushed straight out of the underworld.

At the same time, three rays of cold wind followed. Without even looking at it, he knew that it was Liu Yu, Gao Changgong, and Chahan.

The purpose has been achieved, and they no longer want to stay here. Only the think tank and the new underworld continued to negotiate the details of the contract.

They also don’t want to say goodbye to King Yama. Now, they are also Yama! They don’t want to see themselves surrendering to such a weak Yama subordinate.

Sweeping the la la... the blood-red vortex shook. Four yin energy rushed out with a bang, and the hundreds of thousands of troops outside trembled.
Chapter completed!