Chapter 274 Negotiations Begin

"Aunt...Aunt...Girl, have a good rest! Let's say goodbye!" After being stared at by Nangong Miyin's pitiful eyes for a long time, Leng Qianli finally understood that he seemed to have done something stupid again. If a man looks at him like this, Leng Qianli will slap him directly.

But Nangong Miyin is a beautiful beauty without reason. Even if he was depressed, he couldn't vent it in front of Nangong Miin, so he had to leave awkwardly.

"The situation is really getting weirder and weirder!" Nangong Miyin looked at the cold and embarrassed back and sighed leisurely. The offensive significance of the evil coalition is unclear, and the interior is extremely chaotic. Nangong Miyin is really not clear. In this case, why can the three major sects of evil Tao have the confidence to get enough benefits?

Nangong Miyin did not hide the cold heart from the cold thing. Because Nangong Miyin knew the cause and effect of this matter, Leng Xinjue knew it clearly in his heart, and it was also because of this that Leng Xinjue had the intention to retreat.

In the end, the two discussed for a long time. After all, because there was no sure information, they could not analyze the purpose of doing so.

After all, the slaughter of civilians does not bring glory. It is the deadly resistance of Fengchu. Just like now, Fengchu State has implemented a strategy of clearing the field and moving most of the people to other places.

If it were normal, this kind of thing would not be too smooth. It is difficult to leave their hometown. Even if there is a certain danger, the people are not willing to leave their hometown. However, the measures of the evil coalition forces to slaughter the city have completely let go of the last trace of persistence. Otherwise, the attack of Xiaoyao Palace and the Nether Sea would not be so difficult.

I was speechless all night, and the next morning. Leng Xinjue and Nangong Miyin have come to the barracks of Xiaoyao Palace. In order to avoid friction between the two sides, it is a unified command to mobilize military forces, but when camping. The Xiaoyao Palace and the camp of the Nether Sea can be said to be distinct.

There is only the middle part, and the common agenda of both sides can be walked at will. After that, before each other's barracks, the defense was extremely tight. This is also to prevent the other party from suddenly eating his own interest.

"Come on...someone to stop!" In front of the barracks of Xiaoyao Palace, a soldier of Xiaoyao Palace said in a trembling voice. Obviously, I recognized that the person was the Lord of the Underworld. When the reinforcements of Fengchu and the evil coalition fought for the first time, Leng Xinjue defeated the whole Fengchu army, which was deeply remembered by every soldier of the evil coalition.

So when I see the cold heart, I can't help thinking of the scene at that time, and I can't help but be a little afraid. This courage has nothing to do with it. It is a subconscious act.

"Go and tell the dragon soul, cold-heartedly ask for a meeting!" He waved his hand and motioned the soldiers to go in to report.

"Well! ...Good!" The soldier swallowed his saliva and hurriedly ran into the barracks to report, leaving only a few other soldiers still bravely blocking in front of the cold heart, constantly scolding the guy for not being unrighteous.

"Cluck! I didn't expect you to have such power?" Seeing this, Nangong Miyin giggled and smiled coquettishly. Unexpectedly, her cold heart still had such shocking power, which made people as fearful as a tiger.

Although there is a certain degree of master, there will be some pressure on his body, which is naturally formed by power class barriers. Low-level people can't help but feel pressure in the face of high-level people.

But Xuanqi masters are also human beings, and they don't necessarily want to make everyone afraid of them. Therefore, Xuanqi masters generally do not deliberately show this kind of pressure in front of ordinary people with lower strength than them. After all, people are afraid that it is very powerful. In fact, it may not be a good thing.

Nangong Miyin smiled and naturally attracted the eyes of these soldiers to her. It was not that Nangong Miyin was not eye-catching enough, but because her cold aura was too strong, and she was tall. Nangong Miyin, who walks behind him, is naturally easy to be ignored.

Now as soon as Nangong Miin opens his mouth, these people can't do it without paying attention.

"Goddess?" At this point of view, the soldiers suddenly remembered that they had seen Nangong Miin somewhere. Also on the day when the evil coalition fought against the reinforcements of Fengchu, the woman finally fell from the sky like a goddess. A song of Xiaoyin made everyone completely lose their desire to fight.

Many soldiers, even after such a long time. I can't forget her beautiful face. The beautiful flute that goes straight to the softest position of people's hearts played with her.

"Ah!?" Nangong Miyin was shocked when she heard the words. I don't know when I got the title of goddess again?

It turns out that no matter which dynasty, anywhere. Beautiful women will always be more popular than men. The arrival of the cold heart is just a little afraid in people's hearts.

But the arrival of Nangong Miyin. Unexpectedly, this calm military camp boiled up in an instant. It's just that between the tea, countless people in the barracks got the news. Run out of the camp to see Nangong Miyin's face.

In front of the main gate of the Xiaoyao Palace Camp, after only a moment, it became a sea of people, and it couldn't be crowded. Even so, people keep coming.

"Tut, it's really beautiful without heaven!"

"Godess! The goddess actually went down to the earth!"

"I'm so good. If I marry her, I'll have less time!"

If there are too many people, naturally there is everything you say. Some people are more reserved, and naturally they will not be too exaggerated, while others say excited dirty words. And the more crowded the people are, it seems that the door of the general camp is about to collapse.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. The Dragon Soul did not let Nangong Miyin and Leng Xinjue wait for too long, and soon appeared in front of the gate of the barracks.

When the dragon soul saw the chaos outside the barracks, he couldn't help frowning and said angrily, "Be quiet! Do you want to rebel?" The dragon soul words are full of mystery, which is really like a bolt from the clear sky, and the bolt is still ringing next to his ears. In an all-sudden time, everyone was shocked by the cold voice.

Most people feel that their heads seem to have been smashed with a screw, and they fell to the ground. So many people fell at the same time, just like cutting wheat, and the main door of Xiaoyao Palace became empty in an instant. Of course, it's not because these people have run away. It's because they all fell to the ground.

"Huh! It's embarrassing. Why don't you all retreat!" The dragon soul snorted coldly and shouted back the soldiers. In the face of their own palace owners, these soldiers naturally dare not blow up. Shaking his head reluctantly, he looked in the direction of Nangong Miyin's combat strength, and then they got up and left. Some of them couldn't get up, and some people quickly went up to help them leave.

But I didn't catch up later. Although I didn't see the true face of Nangong Miin, I knew that my palace owner was already there. Naturally, I didn't dare to go forward to watch the fun. No matter how reluctant I was, I had to give up.

The dragon soul saw that the soldiers dispersed in an in an flash and walked cleanly. Then he smiled and hugged his fist and said to Leng Xinjue, "It's okay to discipline again, so that Leng Zun will laugh!"

"It doesn't matter!" He waved his hand with a cold smile. At the same time, he looked at Nangong Miyin with a smile to retaliate against Nangong Miyin's ridicule.

"Are you back? How is your health? Has the poison on the body been solved? After getting an unconcerned answer from Leng Xinjue, the Dragon Soul directly put Leng Xinjue aside, walked to Nangong Miyin, and asked with a concerned face.

"It's okay!" Nangong Miyin looked at the handsome and strange face of the dragon soul full of concern, and said in her heart that it was fake that she was not moved. But at this time, the shadow of Xuanyuan Qianjue flashed in Nangong Miyin's heart again.

When looking at the dragon soul again, Nangong Miyin's expression had calmed down. He said faintly, "Thank you for your concern. The poison on the women has been solved!"

"That's good, that's good!" The next heart of the dragon soul was put down. It's not that he didn't know that Nangong Miyin's poison had been solved. After all, many people saw it on the day Nangong Miyin came back lively. Moreover, the dragon soul has also specifically asked someone.

But after all, it's more reassuring to see it with your own eyes, isn't it?

I got an affirmative answer from Nangong Miin. Then the dragon soul said to Leng Xinjue, "Master Leng came specially this time. There must be something to discuss, right? Please!" With that, he stretched out his hand to show his cold heart to come in.

Leng Xinjue smiled bitterly and followed the footsteps of the dragon soul, saying that you still know that I have something to do? I thought you didn't want to care about anything after you saw Miin.

"So you came to negotiate with us on behalf of the Magic Blood Palace?" In the big tent of the dragon soul, the dragon soul looked at Nangong Miin with a serious face and asked with a smile.

"Yes! On behalf of the young master of the Magic Blood Palace, I will discuss with Xiaoyao Palace and the Nether Sea. This time, our three factions will attack the five major countries!" Nangong Miyin said seriously.

This matter was discussed by him and Leng Xinjue a long time ago. If it is proposed to retreat from the Underworld, it is obviously inappropriate. After all, the two of them are still allied forces, and many things are involved. It is not suitable to retreat at will and leave the "friendly army".

But there is no problem if it is proposed by the Magic Blood Palace, and it is very legitimate. After all, the Magic Blood Palace is facing all the elite masters of the top ten factions (on the surface). If you don't have the strength, it is completely exercable to choose to withdraw. And it is also more reasonable.

"Okay!" The dragon soul shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looked at Leng Xinjue, and then looked at Nangong Miyin and said indifferently, "What's a good proposal, the young lord of the Magic Blood Palace?"

"We..."

"Wait!" Nangong Miyin was interrupted by a person before he finished speaking. Then Long Jue lifted the curtain that opened the tent and came in. Behind him, Mo Ziluo, dressed in purple, was staring at Nangong Miyin with fire.

"Why are you here?" When the dragon soul saw the person coming, he couldn't help frowning. It doesn't matter if Long Jue comes to him, but what the Dragon Soul didn't expect was that Mo Ziluo also followed.

He hasn't settled with Mo Ziluo about the poisoning of Nangong Miyin. It's just that Mo Ziluo usually hides too well, and the dragon soul can't waste all his time on Mo Ziluo, so it has been delayed until now. But I didn't expect Mo Violet to appear again now.

"How can I not know such a big thing?" Long Jue said with a smile.

"You know what I mean!" Seeing the dragon's secret, the dragon soul changed the topic and asked in a dissatisfied cold voice.

Long Jue said helplessly, "I can't help it! The matter of our sending troops was facilitated by Elder Mo. So no matter what the Magic Blood Palace thinks, she can't be absent, don't you think?

"Good!" When the dragon soul heard the words, his face turned pale for a long time. In the end, he did not refuse Mo Ziluo's participation. He just answered faintly and stopped looking at Mo Ziluo.

"Good! You are fine! Dragon soul! I will definitely make you regret it!" Mo Ziluo didn't even want to look at himself when he saw the dragon soul, and his heart was even more jealous. However, at this time, Mo Violet pressed his head very low. So although everyone felt her anger, no one saw the determination on his face.

"I'm sorry for waiting for a long time! Then let's continue! What is the proposal of the young master of the Magic Blood Palace? The dragon soul still said with a smile. It's like a little fox.

Nangong Miyin wrinkled her nose when she heard the words, and could only continue to say helplessly: "Our Magic Blood Palace was strongly blocked by the top ten factions on the frontal battlefield. It can't go further, and it has suffered heavy losses. Therefore, my grandfather decided to withdraw from the army!"

"What?" Long Jue was shocked when he heard the words and couldn't help exclaiming. He had considered that Nangong Miyin had the possibility of persuading Xiaoyao Palace to retreat this time, but what Longjie never expected was that Nangong Miyinnian had persuaded the Magic Blood Palace to retreat.

The Magic Blood Palace is more powerful among the three major schools of evil Tao because of the magic saint Li Dao. Through the Magic Blood Palace, this point can directly compete with all the elites of the top ten factions. Even if the top ten factions do not do their best, it can also show the strength of the Magic Blood Palace.

But now the Magic Blood Palace actually wants to retreat? And what makes Long Jue nervous is that since Nangong Miyin and Leng Xinjue have come together, Leng Xinjue is likely to have been persuaded by Nangong Miyin.

The dragon soul said nothing. There was no change in his face. He still smiled, but just put his eyes on the cold heart. I can't see any fluctuation in my heart.

As for Mo Ziluo, Mo Ziluo can't see anything in his eyes at this time, only the figure of Nangong Miyin.

"Our Nether Sea has also decided to retreat! Because of some people's decision-making mistakes, we lost more than 1,500 people. I don't want these people to be killed by the angry Fengchu Kingdom!" He said coldly and expressionlessly. At the same time, I gave some eye medicine to Long Jue. The reason for everything is attributed to the dragon's secret.

"Can't the Underworld lose more than a thousand people? Then let's not fight! From the beginning of the war to now, more than a thousand people have also died!" Long Jie was angry. How can there be no undead in a war? Not to mention more than 1,000 people. Even if you want to go to a truce, don't take this ghost to believe it, okay?

"If those people die in the battlefield, I naturally have nothing to say. But those people have now become prisoners. I don't want to chill the hearts of the soldiers. After all, this is not the reason why someone is self-righteous!" He said in a strange voice.

"You!" Long Jie was furious when he heard the words. In the matter of captivity, the shadow of Nangong Miin was everywhere. Naturally, he will not be unclear about this, but he can't say it directly. So I can only eat this dull loss.

Besides, war is not a game. No one can guarantee that they will never make mistakes and always be right. To be honest, Long Jue's mistake this time was actually not very serious. Unfortunately, what made Long Jue depressed and wanted to vomit blood was that the timing of this mistake was not right. So he was just caught by Leng Xinjue.

"Good! I promised!" Just when Leng Xinjue was fighting with Long Jue. The dragon soul, which had been meditating for a long time, suddenly agreed.

"Ah?" This time it was Nangong's turn to be surprised. Nangong Miyin apricot's eyes were wide open, and she was stunned by the dragon soul. She didn't expect that the other party would agree so simply.

In order to persuade the dragon soul to retreat, Nangong Miyin prepared a lot of words to persuade the dragon soul. But what she didn't expect was that the other party agreed to retreat without saying a word. This is too easy, which makes Nangong Miin have a very unreal illusion.

"But!" Seeing that Nangong Miyin was stunned, the dragon soul's mood was inexplicably better, and he resisted his smile and continued to sell the lawsuit.

"I knew it was not so easy!" Nangong Miin was secretly annoyed, and she knew that things were not that simple. Sure enough, the Dragon Soul is now beginning to make conditions. He shook the dragon soul's white eyes anly, and Nangong Miyin asked, "But how about it?"

The dragon soul stared at Nangong Miyin with burning eyes, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. Instead, he was solemn and serious and said word by word, "The condition is that you want to marry me!"

"Ah?" Even Nangong Miyin was psychologically prepared, and she couldn't help being in a trance again. I didn't expect that the Dragon Soul would make such a request under such circumstances.

He is as stunned as Nangong Miin, as well as the dragon secret and cold heart. They never thought that the Dragon Soul would make such a request on such an occasion.

This degree of strangeness is a fight with the cold-hearted brother Leng Qianli. And the shock of the dragon soul to everyone is definitely thousands of times greater than Leng Qianli. After all, the identity gap between the two sides is here.

Leng Qianli, in terms of identity, it is just the protection of the underworld, and it is said that cultivation is just a king's level. But the dragon soul is different. In terms of identity, he is a suzerain. Speaking of cultivation, he is also a master among the masters of Xuanzun.

In his capacity, it is not to blame everyone for saying such words on such an occasion, which has been shocked beyond any more.

However, among the people sitting, not all of them were shocked by the words of the Dragon Soul. One of them turned pale in an instant. Then it turned into deep jealousy and anger. This person is Mo Ziluo.

Mo Ziluo said ferociously, "Dragon Soul! OK! You are fine! I have a deep affection for you, but you treat me like grass. Are you still marrying this woman in front of me now?"

The more Mo Violet thinks about it, the more angry she is, and the more she thinks about it, the more jealous she is. He won't think about what happened today by himself, and he won't think about whether the dragon soul really has any feelings for him. She only thought that Nangong Miyin took everything from her.

So, when everyone was shocked by the attitude of the dragon soul, Mo Ziluo suddenly moved. The five-layer strength of Mo Ziluo Xuanwang is completely at the bottom in this tent.

If you change the opportunity, Mo Ziluo's body may have been pressed down by the dragon soul or the cold heart as soon as he moves. But the situation is very different now. The dragon soul was attracted by Nangong Miin, and the others were shocked. This made Mo Ziluo compete for such a glimmer of opportunity.

When the Dragon Soul and Leng Xinjue found that Mo Ziluo started, it was too late. With such a trace of first-hand advantage, Mo Ziluo flashed to Nangong Miin's side in an instant, and his jade hand was raised. A gray poisonous fog shrouded Nangong Miyin.