The content of the imperial decree is related to the two clans of Baize and Sie.
In short, these two subordinate groups of Yanyue came this time to sign an armistice and the subsequent Millennium Pact, but the process was not smooth.
There have been many signs of resuming war, although this is impossible, these two ethnic groups have a strong attitude, and many demands are extremely unreasonable.
Such a stalemate is not perfect for the upcoming ancestor worship after all.
So, in the palace hall, someone proposed to ask Xu Qing to come forward to coordinate.
This matter was unanimously agreed by the ministers, so there was such an imperial decree.
Although Xu Qing was studying in seclusion, since the imperial decree came, it was not easy to refuse directly, especially since he did come forward to this matter, so it was more suitable.
So after pondering, he got up and left the Immortal Stream, walked out of Taixue, and walked towards the Foreign Affairs Pavilion where the negotiation was held.
He walked slowly, moving forward while thinking about the harvest of this month.
During this time, he had read all the inheritances and classics of the Immortal Stream thoroughly and without omission.
Not only did it contain the changes in the pictures of the gods, but also the experience of many ancestors in practice, as well as the imagination of the end of the Immortal Stream.
These are all like nutrients, integrated into Xu Qing's heart.
Gradually, a vague thought appeared in Xu Qing's mind.
This outline is his exclusive technique that perfectly fits himself when he returns to the ruins.
It's just that creating this kind of thing is inherently difficult, especially the idea of being more of a concept like the Immortal Style, so it is naturally more difficult.
But Xu Qing was not in a hurry, he vaguely had a direction.
[It still needs to be perfected and tried many times before the final ...... can be finalized]
Xu Qing muttered, thinking, moving forward, occasionally raising his right hand unconsciously, pinching out the seal according to his thoughts.
As a result, a strange scene gradually appeared in his body.
I saw his whole body, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, sometimes overlapping, sometimes completely disappearing, and suddenly appearing in the distance.
In addition, the mysterious and mysterious feeling that the Immortal Sect Master observed on him that day was also even stronger at this moment, and there were vaguely some threads of law that came out of thin air around him
flashed, but he didn't grab any of them, just silently sensed and observed silently.
In this way, time passed little by little with his footsteps.
At this moment, in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion where the imperial capital specializes in receiving foreigners, a negotiation that lasted for more than a month was still in full swing.
In the main hall of this pavilion, on the left side, are the human monks, headed by the eldest prince, responsible for the signing of the contract and negotiations this time.
The corresponding personnel of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are auxiliary, and at the same time, there is a king who comes to sit here.
This king is a woman, the rumored King of Laolan who has a close relationship with the sixth prince.
At this moment, except for King Linglan, who closed his eyes and looked calm, most of the others had gloomy faces and glared at the cultivators of the foreign race opposite them.
Opposite the human race's seats, that is, on the right side of the main hall of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, sat the representatives of the Baize and Sie tribes, a total of dozens of people.
Most of them were indifferent, with a hint of condescension, and although they rarely spoke, the aura on their bodies was full of slaughter.
In particular, there was one from each of the two races, sitting there, exuding an amazing aura, and it was the king of the heavens within their respective races.
Although it is not the Divine Multi-Realm, it also looks like one or two realms, and his eyes are fixed on King Nolan, with a hint of contempt.
As for the representatives of these two ethnic groups, they were even more sharp-tongued, and not only did they not give an inch to the content of some contracts, but they intensified their efforts and raised prices all over the sky.
[There is no need to talk about this matter, the area that has been laid down, I, the Baize clan, will never return! ] 】
[In addition, if you take prisoners here, our Si'e will only agree to exchange them for your human race, and as for the remaining human captives, you will need to redeem them according to our price.] 】
[The dignified human race, why are they so stingy even when they redeem their clansmen? 】
[Also, in order to increase ethnic friendship and make a thousand-year-old friendship agreement, the exchange of secret methods between the clan must naturally adhere to a fair attitude and need to be exchanged for one! ] 】
For these words, the human race's face was gloomy, and after a few breaths of silence in the eldest prince's place, he changed his attitude when he was in the hot moon, but his eyes were like lightning.
[The area occupied by your two races is one foot less, and my human race will put a sun of dawn, if you want to try, my human race will accompany you to the end.] 】
[As for redeeming the people, although you are waiting for the sky-high price, this matter...... We agreed! 】
[However, the secret method transaction in the clan, my human race has a long history, once unified the ancients, how can the number of secret methods left behind be comparable to you and other Yanyue affiliated races, and they are worthy of being exchanged with us?] 】
[Joke about this matter, thirty for one, otherwise it will not be changed! ] 】
Hearing the eldest prince speak like this, the representatives of the Bai Ze and Si'e clans rose one by one, and the cold light in their eyes was revealed.
For them, agreeing to a truce was already a gift, but in fact, they were extremely dissatisfied with it in their hearts, but they could not disobey the order of the Yanyue.
Therefore, under this mentality, this negotiation will naturally not go smoothly, and it is inevitable to have such an arrogant attitude.
Even in their opinion, if it weren't for Yan Yue's stop and continue to fight, although it would not be possible to say that it would devour the human race, it would still be possible to summon a few more subordinate races and send troops together, at least to cripple the human race.
So the respective heavenly kings of the Bai Ze and Si'e clans had a strong murderous intent in their eyes at the moment, and the King of Linglan was also looking at him with bright eyes and refusing to let go at all.
Although she is a woman, she has an explosive personality and is even more murderous than ordinary men.
Especially every time she led her troops to fight against foreign races, she would definitely have no prisoners.
For all the captives were beheaded by her order.
Even for the sake of victory, even for the sake of foreign slaughter, she has done it several times, even for her own subordinates, for the general victory, when it is time to sacrifice, she does not hesitate.
Even if she really needs it in the general direction, she can also sacrifice.
The title of King Noran is full of foreign blood and madness.
[No need to talk nonsense, it has been tossing for more than a month, and the king doesn't have that much time, you are now ordering the war to start again, and the killing of this king in this battle has not yet been fully enjoyed. 】
King Noran slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and bloody instantly filled the entire hall.
The two heavenly kings of Bai Ze and Si'e were also in a state of war and stood up separately.
Seeing that things have come to this point again, the eldest prince has a headache, and this kind of scene has been like this every day, for the fifth time in more than a month.
And it looks like it's going to explode more and more every time.
Although he understood that it was impossible to continue the war, he was still worried about the possibility after all, after all, no one was 100% sure about this kind of thing.
Especially the Yanyue supervision of the two ethnic groups, in this month and a half, except for the first day of hasty appearance, they have never come forward since.
If this person had come forward, this negotiation would not have been like this, after all, that person represented Yan Yue, and the armistice order was issued by the three commanders of Yan Yue.
[Why is this mortal double like this, is he hiding from Xu Qing?] 】
The eldest prince hesitated and didn't know many details, so he was very puzzled about the behavior of the mortal world.
And now, seeing that both sides are hot, the eldest prince can only bite the bullet and just want to open his mouth to ease the situation as before, and then end the negotiations for the day.
But at this moment, a calm voice came faintly from the gate of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion.
[What's the noise?] 】
The voice came into the main hall, and the human race instantly showed surprise, and the eldest prince stood up suddenly and walked out quickly as if he saw the human emperor.
The monks of Bai Ze and Si'e were completely opposite, and everyone's expressions changed drastically in an instant.
Even those two heavenly kings were both captivated and looked at the door quickly.
Under everyone's gaze, a monk wearing a blue shirt, a shawl, and a handsome face, like an immortal, walked in with an indifferent expression in the light of the setting sun.
The sunlight formed a halo on his body, as if he was also impressed by it and willing to accompany him.
It was Xu Qing.
The eldest prince walked quickly, went to Xu Qing, bowed to the junior student, and bowed.
[Meet the Grand Tutor.] 】
The monks of other races also bowed one after another.
[Meet King Zhencang. 】
King Linglan also put away his murderous intent, although his face was expressionless, he also nodded towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing nodded in response, then swept his eyes and landed on the two clans on the right.
At the moment of looking, the cultivators of the Baize clan and the Si'e tribe were silent for a few breaths one by one, and as Xu Qing's eyes became colder, they immediately left the table where they were and knelt down towards Xu Qing.
No matter what kind of cultivation, even those two heavenly kings are no exception!
No matter how they struggled in their hearts, how unwilling, and how low they roared, they still had to kneel down.
Because that is the Great Mysterious Heaven!
[Meet Da Xuantian! ] 】
When the Great Xuantian and the affiliated ethnic groups see it, they need to kneel down!
Even if they are the supreme kings of the two races, as long as they still care about the race, as long as they are in awe of the Flame Moon and Xuantian, then they must abide by them, this is the rule.
The rules of the Flame Moon Xuantian broke the rules and were more serious than death.
For a moment, the human race here looked at this scene, all moved, and their hearts were shocked as if they had set off a huge wave.
Although knowing the power of the Great Mysterious Heaven, knowing and seeing with their own eyes are two completely different impacts, so after witnessing Xu Qing's status with their own eyes at this moment, how could they not be shocked.
Even King Nolan had a light in his eyes, and obviously there were waves in his heart.
Xu Qing's eyes swept over, and the monks of the two affiliated clans of Yanyue finally landed on one and spoke lightly.
[Where is the mortal double?] 】
Through the imperial decree, he naturally knew who the representative of the hot moon came here this time.
[Reporting back to the Great Xuantian and the Mortal King is in retreat. 】
The representative of the Baize tribe who was staring at Xu Qing trembled in his heart, he had seen Xu Qing and Yan Xuanzi fight with his own eyes, and knew Xu Qing's horror, so he bit the bullet and spoke.
Xu Qing was noncommittal, walked towards the side of the human race, and sat in the corner.
[You continue.] 】
After saying that, Xu Qing closed his eyes, immersed in his own creation of the Immortal Style, and seemed not interested in everything here.
But here he represents his attitude.