, the saint of humanity
A group of the Shenhai Realm of the Haotian League immediately took out the ten-point map of the Lingxi battlefield to investigate, and found that the Yunyan Sect and the Miluo Sect were tens of thousands of miles away from the Wei River, and they were speechless for a while.
He knew that the little fellow of the Jade Blood Sect must have spent a lot of meritorious service to teleport with the help of the Tianji Pillar, otherwise it would be unreasonable to cross such a long distance so quickly.
For other Lingxi Realm monks, this method of teleportation is not cost-effective. After all, meritorious service is hard-won, and each teleportation is calculated in units of thousands.
But it was different for Lu Ye. He did spend a lot of meritorious service, but as long as he captured other people's garrisons, he could earn back.
First came the Yunyan Sect, and now there is the Miluo Sect, which one will it be next?
With his ass, he knew that Lu Ye's prairie fire was about to ignite the flames of war in all directions again.
How did he pull out one Haotian League coalition army before, and now he can also pull out a second one.
This is the reason why Wanmo Ridge took a big step back, because the old man knew that if Lu Ye's behavior was not curbed quickly, with his ability and means, he could really turn the entire inner circle into a mess.
"This kid is too nonsense, I'll reprimand him right away." The head teacher said so, and blatantly began to send a message to Lu Ye.
At this moment, Lu Ye, who was flying with the giant armor on the imperial weapon, was rushing to the next battlefield to check his own battlefield imprint, and saw the message from the head teacher. The message was simple, only four short words.
Everything has me!
Lu Ye was determined.
Above the Lingfeng Peak, the Divine Sea Realm members of the Haotian League began to get busy, sending out messages one after another, inquiring about the news of the Lingxi battlefield, and the feedback they got was the same as the information provided by the Wanmo Ridge. Ye left not long after capturing the Miluo Sect's garrison, and was already heading for the garrison of the third Wanmo Ridge faction.
The old man at Wanmo Ridge wanted to continue the discussion with Pang Zhen several times, but Pang Zhen raised his hand and held him down. He had a serious face and looked extremely busy, but in fact he was already happy.
The old man sighed leisurely: "Pang Zhen, there is no point in delaying time. My Wanmo Ridge can stop that kid once, and I can stop him a second time. It's nothing more than giving up a few residences."
Pang Zhen couldn't help but nod his head: "Wanmo Ridge has such courage, and we have already seen it."
The old man was tired: "Tell me the terms of the Haotian League."
Pang Zhen stopped being busy immediately, stared straight at the old man, and said calmly: "In addition to the conditions just now, plus the Banzhou resident, as for which Banzhou it is, you Wanmoling can discuss it yourself. There is no rush. You can take your time."
To be honest, the conditions agreed by Wanmo Ridge have exceeded his expectations. If there is no new news, it will definitely be the best result of this peace talk.
But the situation is different now, Lu Ye acted alone to open up a second battlefield, and the confrontation on the Weishui side became irrelevant. If Pang Zhen didn't see the value represented by this move, he was not worthy of being a member of the Haotian League Deputy leader.
As he said, the Haotian League is not in a hurry, it should be Wanmo Ridge, because the longer the delay, the greater the loss on Wanmo Ridge, and the capture of every resident is a loss of a lot of merit and resources .
As for the old man who said he could stop Lu Ye for the second time, go and stop him.
If Lu Ye can open up a second battlefield, then he can open up a third, a fourth... As long as he doesn't die, there will be no peace in Wanmo Ridge!
How to use one's own advantages to maximize the benefits of the negotiation is what Pang Zhen needs to consider now.
And the more violent Lu Ye was in the Lingxi battlefield, the greater the pressure on Wanmo Ridge.
"Pang Zhen, don't push yourself too hard!" The old man's tone was not as warm as before. No one can be calm when encountering this kind of thing. I can't and dare not give in too much.
"So you can discuss slowly and come up with a plan that you can accept." Pang Zhen laughed.
The old man took a deep look at him, didn't say any more, and communicated with the Divine Sea Realm around him while sending out the message.
Not long after, another news came from the Lingxi battlefield. After the Yunyan Sect and the Miluo Sect, the third Wanmo Ridge faction's resident was captured.
Now that Lu Yiye has condensed the power of the six sects, more than a thousand monks under his command, the morale is like a rainbow, and they are marching towards the next Wanmo Ridge station.
In this area, the forces of the Haotian League who heard the news were all ready to move and led people to vote one after another.
And Wanmo Ridge is also making emergency dispatches. Just like the previous response, in the direction of this coalition force's advance, the garrisons of the Wanmo Ridge forces were voluntarily abandoned, and everyone gathered in one location.
Two days later, two groups of monks with three or four thousand monks each faced each other at a distance of three miles.
It's just that unlike the situation encountered by the first coalition army, there is no natural barrier between the two monk armies, and the situation is much more severe.
Because if one is not careful, it will really trigger a large-scale war.
Only then did the strong men on the Wanmo Ridge heave a sigh of relief.
The loss of Wanmo Ridge this time is not too big, mainly because of the experience in dealing with this situation, and timely deployment, so the second team pulled by Lu Ye only captured more than a dozen Wanmo Ridge along the way. The residence of the Ridge Force.
If so, looking at the battlefield, there is another broken keel of the big dragon representing Wanmo Ridge.
On the Spirit Peak of Wolong Mountain, the old man from Wanmo Ridge looked at Pang Zhen with a gloomy expression: "Can we talk now?"
During the past two days, the two sides have been waiting without any communication until Wanmo Ridge stopped the attack of the second coalition force.
Pang Zhen looked surprised: "Wanmo Ridge has made a decision? Let's hear it."
The old man said: "The conditions remain the same."
"What are you talking about? If you keep delaying like this, that kid will probably run out to open up a third battlefield!"
The eyelids of the group of Divine Sea Realm in Wanmo Ridge couldn't help but twitch. This was what they were most worried about and most uncomfortable about.
Now a strange situation has appeared on the battlefield of Lingxi. All the monks from the various sects of Wanmo Ridge have been recalled to defend their camps. Every family is in panic. Whenever there are monks from the Haotian League who come to attack, they are frightened, afraid of the opponent's team Suddenly, a leaf of Miemen popped out.
"In any case, the land of half the state cannot be given!"
"I'm hungry." Pang Zhen stroked his belly, and looked at the others on his side: "Who brought food?"
The old man turned his head to look at the head teacher: "Brother Tang, Lu Yiye is a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, the head teacher waved his hand and said: "My Jade Blood Sect is a mere ninth-rank sect. This matter is important, so it is inconvenient to comment. This sect listens to the Haotian League."
Nine grades...
mere...
How harsh this sounded.
But it is true.
An evildoer emerged from a ninth-rank sect, and now he's battering the Wanmo Ridge side, but the Wanmo Ridge side doesn't have much to do with him.
The real lake realm was dispatched, and two of them died. They also sent ghost cultivators of the ninth level to attack and kill them, and then they were all killed.
If that kid was in Kyushu, these Divine Sea Realm overhauls could kill him casually, but he happened to be on the Lingxi battlefield.
There has never been a moment when these people in the Divine Sea Realm hated the reconciliation and suppression of Tianji so much.
"We're fighting!" a Divine Sea Realm master suddenly said in a trembling voice.
"what?"
Everyone present, no matter Haotianmeng or Wanmolingju, turned pale with fright, and Pang Zhen was no longer hungry, so he quickly inquired about the Lingxi battlefield through his own channels.
They haven't negotiated a definite result here, so why did they start fighting?
Which side is fighting? If the second coalition army led by Lu Ye fights, it doesn't matter too much. After all, there are not many people there, but if the Weishui side fights, things will be out of control.
After a while, everyone got the exact news.
A fight really broke out, luckily in the misfortune, the Weishui River is safe and sound, after all, there are natural dangers separating them, and tens of thousands of people dare not act rashly.
It was the second coalition army that Lu Ye pulled up to fight.
Six or seven thousand monks from the inner circle fought a battle, and then... Wanmo Ridge was defeated.
The reason for such a result is mainly because of the arrival of a powerful reinforcement from the Jade Blood Sect.
The members of the Divine Sea Realm of the Haotian Union looked at each other in dismay. It had never happened before that their cultivation level and state of mind would go up and down because of a group of Lingxi Realm monks.
I can't help but sigh with emotion, the little guys nowadays are really capable of tossing around, if all of them are like that little guy from the Jade Blood Sect, these old people may lose their lives for hundreds of years, and the days are too exciting.
On the other hand, the members of the Divine Sea Realm in Wanmo Ridge all had gloomy faces, and all of them looked at the head teacher with extremely unkind eyes.
The head teacher glared: "See what this old man is doing, and it's not the old man's order. It's simply inappropriate for me to reprimand him again!"
At this time, in the battlefield of Lingxi, thousands of monks from the Haotian Union were chasing after the retreating monks from Wanmo Ridge, and one of the giant eagles was particularly conspicuous.
The giant eagle is the little gray in the Jade Blood Sect's residence.
Originally, Wanmo Ridge used the old trick again and gathered thousands of monks to block the front. Lu Ye already planned to leave this place and go elsewhere to open up a third battlefield.
In the end, before he could take any action, a message came from the battlefield imprint.
Huaci is here!
As early as when Lu Ye pulled the first coalition army to fight in all directions, Hua Ci wanted to help. Anyway, she is also a disciple of the Jade Blood Sect, and she is also a medical practitioner. Lu Ye was often injured during the war. Help with healing.
It's just that the journey is too far away.
Who would have thought that Lu Ye would leave Weishui and run to Yinguang Island.
This is not very far away from the Jade Blood Sect, Huaci immediately took Xiao Hui to set off, and when she sent the message to Lu Ye, it was almost here.
Knowing that Hua Ci brought Xiao Hui over, Lu Ye seized the time to order the coalition forces to attack.
Although the second coalition army with only more than 3,000 people has been pulled together for a few days, it has been invincible under the leadership of Lu Ye these days, so even if it faces an enemy with almost the same number of people, when Lu Ye ordered it, more than 3,000 people will be defeated. The monks of the Tianmeng rushed out without any hesitation.