Immortal Palace Longevity

"Bang!!!"

"I don't agree!"

Xiahou Ying, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a water-patterned blue robe, slammed the table and stood up.

Her face flushed, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and the two mountains on her chest rose and fell rapidly.

She looked extremely angry.

In the wars over the years, the Xiahou family lost many soldiers and lost a large area of ​​territory and resources.

At this time, the actual controlled territory was only about two-tenths to three-tenths of Sang State.

On the other hand, Jin Guangzong occupied about seven-tenths of Sang State.

If the ceasefire was stopped at the actual control line, even if the human-demon war was successfully passed, the Xiahou family would become weaker and weaker, while the enemy would become stronger and stronger.

After a few years of development like this, the Xiahou family would not be far from extinction, and Xiahou Ying had no way to explain to her family.

She couldn't accept this condition!

"The reason why the war in our country has lasted for so long is all because of the ambition of Jin Guangzong."

"Jin Guang Taoist has long wanted to dominate Sang Country, so he launched the war on his own, resulting in the death of countless good cultivators."

"In order to realize his ambition, he did not hesitate to find all kinds of poor excuses."

"This war has been a mistake from the beginning to the end."

"If we cease fire at the actual control line and recognize the victory of Jin Guangzong, where will justice and common sense be placed?"

"Everyone knows who is right and who is wrong. If we ignore justice and fairness today, how can we unite with our fellows in the future?"

"According to this condition, if it goes on for a hundred years, my Xiahou family will be equivalent to a slow death, all because of today's negotiation."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I will never accept this condition!!"

Xiahou Ying said loudly, with an obviously angry look on her face, and slammed the table.

From the cause of the war, to the justice and common sense of the cultivation world, to the unfairness of the treaty, she obviously put a lot of effort into today's negotiation.

As the ancestor of a clan, he naturally had to make long-term plans for the clan, rather than just seeking temporary compromise.

Using land to serve Qin is like adding fuel to a fire. If the fuel is not exhausted, the fire will not go out!

In the palace, Xiahou Ying argued for the interests of the clan.

Every word he said was powerful, and it was obvious that he was not going to give in.

As if he had made up his mind, Jin Guang Taoist sat steadily on the throne, his expression was calmer than expected.

After the other party finished speaking, he said calmly:

"Don't make noise. You fellow Taoists are here today. If you still make such a loud noise, it is really unworthy of our generation of Zhenjun!"

"As you said just now, the truth is in everyone's heart. It is not whoever has the loudest voice is right."

"Since you disagree, let the fellow Taoists vote under the witness of 'Changchun Zhenjun' of Tianlei Hall."

"At that time, it will be clear who is right and who is wrong."

Looking at the angry Xiahou Ying, a hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of Jin Guang Taoist.

Indeed, everyone knows who is right and who is wrong.

The Xia Yuhe case and so on are just excuses for sending troops. Jin Guangzong just wants to annex the Xiahou family and unify Sangguo. Everyone knows this very well.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The two neighboring forces will definitely have filth and contradictions because of the resources for cultivating immortals.

It is a natural law that the strong swallows the weak.

Now that Jin Guangzong is stronger, of course it must seize the opportunity to eliminate its competitors. Should it give its opponents a chance to breathe?

The battle between the two major forces is ultimately a geopolitical conflict. How can there be any real right or wrong?

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In the hall, watching the two people arguing endlessly below, Changchun Zhenjun smiled.

Her mission this time is mainly to end the war in Sang Country and prepare for the second human-demon war.

Because she received benefits from Jin Guang Taoist, she is more inclined to Jin Guangzong.

As long as the war in Sang Country can be ended and the mission of the sect can be completed, it doesn’t matter who is right or wrong.

Justice, who cares?

As for Xiahou Ying’s indirect criticism and words secretly mocking her for being unfair, Changchun Zhenjun didn’t care at all.

"Since neither of the two Taoist friends can convince the other, let’s vote by raising hands."

"Jin Guangzong and Xiahou Family, based on the current actual control line, will stop the war from today. Taoist friends who agree, please stand up."

The majestic voice of Changchun Zhenjun sounded in the hall.

"It's over."

After the words fell, Xiahou Ying's face turned pale, and this thought flashed through her mind.

Jin Guang Taoist is an old-fashioned mid-term True Lord, and she is just a newly promoted one, so her influence cannot be compared with his.

But the truce of the Seven Nations Alliance is the general trend, and the Tianlei Palace has a tough attitude, so this negotiation has to come again.

For this truce negotiation, this woman only invited six True Lords to stand on the platform, and only one of them firmly supported it.

As for Liu Yu and the other five, their friendship is very ordinary, and there is no certainty whether they will support it.

Even if the six people firmly stand on the side of the Xiahou family, there are only six votes in total, but the other side has twelve votes, and the envoy of the Tianlei Palace is also asked to take sides.

The situation is very unfavorable, and the Xiahou family seems to be in a dead end.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Judging from the current situation, Xiahou Ying can foresee the result of this negotiation, and it seems that she can see the day when the family will perish.

But she still has a glimmer of hope, and can't help looking at the six Taoist friends standing on the platform behind her, hoping that a miracle will happen.

After seeing that only one person stood up and the other five were indifferent, the woman couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"When the time comes, heaven and earth will work together, and when the luck is gone, the hero will not be free!"

Suddenly, this sentence flashed in Xiahou Ying's mind.

She thought of her high spirits when she was pregnant, her efforts over the years, and her helplessness at the moment, and had a deep understanding of this sentence.

"Interesting."

In a corner of the hall, Liu Yu watched the eloquent speeches of both sides, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

At this time, the situation in the field was very clear.

The Jin Guang Taoist was more powerful, with more people and the Tianlei Palace taking sides, and the Jin Guang Sect had an absolute advantage.

Xiahou Ying was weak, perhaps because everyone pushed the wall down, and only one person firmly supported it.

"My situation is similar to Xiahou Ying's. We are both suppressed and influenced by the Tianlei Palace."

"The current system is extremely disadvantageous to us. Even great monks have to obey orders."

"If we want to change the system, we can't rely on one person alone. We must get the support of some Zhenjun."

"In this case, it's okay to help this girl a little."

"But there's no rush."

"The situation has not reached the worst. It's easier for people to remember the kindness when you help someone in need."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu was indifferent, as if he didn't care about it.

Although he was invited here, he didn't have much friendship, so it was natural not to help.

Seeing that the backbone was indifferent, Mo Mei, Huang Mei and others did not move, and the five people maintained the same attitude towards the outside world.

At the same time, Changchun Zhenjun finished speaking and announced that the voting officially began.

"Shua shua shua"

After the voice fell, one after another figures stood up on the twelve chairs behind Jin Guang Taoist.

As more people stood up, Xiahou Ying's face turned paler, and in the end, it was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood on his face.

In the blink of an eye, all twelve True Lords on the side of Jin Guang Daoist had stood up.

The twelve Yuanying spiritual pressures connected together, and the might was like a mountain or a sea, and they all rushed towards Xiahou Ying at the same time.

"Teng Teng Teng"

Under the impact of the spiritual pressure, the woman was careless and stepped back, knocking the chair to the side, looking extremely embarrassed.

On her side, there was only one person who firmly supported her, and the spiritual pressure collapsed at the touch of a button.

The demeanor of the Yuanying True Lord was gone at this moment, and instead there was a sense of déjà vu of a dead end.

Twelve to one!

The result of the vote was clear at a glance.

"Is my Xiahou family really going to decline from now on?"

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Ying pretended to be strong on his pale face, but there was a flash of despair in his eyes.

"It seems that the Xiahou family is really on the decline."

At this moment, many True Lords had this thought.

Jin Guang Taoist sat steadily on the Tai Shi chair, with a few proud flashes in his eyes.

Of course, the Xiahou family has more than one ally, but he had already arranged it before the negotiation began.

Either bribery and threats, or contacting friends to involve, etc., in short, the other party's allies cannot arrive, leaving Xiahou Ying alone.

Even if there are some accidents, there are only six True Lords on the opposite side.

Twelve votes to six, plus the bias of Tianlei Hall, Jin Guangzong still has an absolute advantage.

"Jin Guangzong twelve votes."

"Xiahou family one vote."

"It seems that the vast majority of Taoist friends still think that it is more reasonable to cease fire at the actual control line."

"In this case, both sides will use the actual control line as the boundary and stop the war from today. No war shall be started during the human-demon war."

"Otherwise, the alliance will punish severely!"

Changchun True Lord was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be many, so he quickly announced the results.

The voting results were clear at a glance. Seeing that Liu Yu was indifferent, she was relieved.

Completing this mission not only brought her sect rewards, but also extra gains.

Thinking of this, her smile became brighter.

For Jin Guangzong, Liu Yu and the other five were indifferent, which was actually the best situation.

When the balance between the strong and the weak is unbalanced, choosing to remain neutral is actually standing on the side of the strong, condoning or acquiescing to unfair phenomena!

In the hall, Xiahou Ying straightened the chair and sat down stumblingly.

Although she was calm and composed, the dejection in her expression was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.

"There is no hope."

She thought so and was already considering moving her family to avoid the edge of Jin Guangzong.

Through this confrontation, Xiahou Ying realized that she was far behind Jin Guangdao in all aspects.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, which made the woman's gray eyes regain a little brightness.

"Wait."

"I am not satisfied with this result."

Leaning back casually on the chair, Liu Yu said slowly.

"It's Daoist Fellow Qingyang!"

Hearing the source of the voice clearly, Xiahou Ying's heart rekindled hope.

The Taoist Jin Guang opposite him sat up subconsciously and moved his butt a few times, feeling a little uneasy.

In the hall, Changchun Zhenjun frowned, and the smile on his face faded a little:

"This armistice treaty is the result of the votes of Daoists, and it is most in line with everyone's wishes."

"I wonder what Daoist Fellow Qingyang has to say?"

In a few words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

The faces of the Zhenjuns were calm, but their eyes couldn't help but look over, wanting to know what the attitude of the silent Qingyang Old Demon was on this matter.

"If Qingyang Old Demon supports the Xiahou family, then this old man..."

Thinking of the terrifying strength of Qingyang Old Demon and his ruthless style, the Zhenjuns couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Seeing his silence before, they stood up for Jin Guangzong.

If they make their stance clear, they will not become enemies with the old demon Qingyang who severely injured the old monster Chiqiong with a few moves just for a few benefits!

For a moment, all the True Lords remained silent, no longer showing their previous firm support for Taoist Jin Guang.

He looked at Liu Yu, who had been silent, eager to understand his attitude.

They didn't care at all about Xia Houying's argument just now.

But Liu Yu remained silent, so they had to be careful.

The weak speak hoarsely and no one listens.

The silence of a strong man is also frightening!

"This armistice treaty is neither fair nor reasonable."

"Liu denies it."

"Fellow Taoists must have been confused for a moment, and the voting statement just now is invalidated!"

Pulling off the hood, Liu Yu was wearing a black robe. The pupils under his eyelashes were as dark as ink, and his eyes were slightly narrowed with a cold light.

Wherever he looked, even the famous True King did not dare to look away.

In a few words, the result just now was declared invalid.

He didn't even look at True Monarch Changchun. He didn't care about the twelve votes passed by the other side and directly rejected the result just now with one vote.

For a moment, the sound of a needle dropping could be heard in the hall, and the situation was completely reversed as soon as Chrysostom opened the game.

The invisible power enveloped the hall, and the evil energy that killed countless people of the same level was emitted, making all the true monarchs feel heavy in their hearts, and they did not dare to interrupt the "Old Demon Qingyang"'s speech.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

True Lord Changchun's smile disappeared, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, showing his inner unrest.

But locked by that mountain-like power, her red lips opened several times, but in the end no sound came out.

"Oh"

Seeing this, Liu Yujie smiled, then his voice turned cold and he said as if no one else was watching:

"Jin Guangzong and the Xiahou family have ceased fire at the border before the war, and now they will start voting to express their stance."

"The ugly words are coming from the front. Anyone who disagrees has a problem with Liu."

"You all have to weigh and weigh the consequences."

"I want to see who dares to disobey my will!"

His cold and ruthless voice spread to every corner of the hall, leaving all the true kings in silence.

Although he was voting to express his position, Liu Yu's attitude was obviously biased towards the Xiahou family.

Moreover, there was no concealment of the threat in his words. He openly threatened the twelve Nascent Soul Lords and openly manipulated the results of the voting.

The strong can be relied upon, and the weak can be exploited.

When you are weak, you will naturally have to be careful and careful every step of the way, focusing on cultivating steadily.

After becoming strong, you should let go of your hands and feet and go your own way to kill and seize!

If one's cultivation is not at the Nascent Soul realm, one would not even be qualified to stand here today.

If he had just entered Nascent Soul, Liu Yu would have chosen to remain silent to the end and be a transparent spectator.

Now in the late stage of Nascent Soul, his strength is comparable to that of the peak True Lord, so he dares to take a clear stand and openly threaten all True Lords.

What rules, you don’t need to follow them at all!

I am the general trend, and my words are the rules!

The strong dare to express their attitude, but the weak never dare.

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yu stood up suddenly, and the four people beside him, Mo Mei, Huang Mei, Zi Hong, and Kong Zhao, also stood up at the same time to show their support with actions.

In an instant, the spiritual pressure of the three great monks swept unscrupulously towards the twelve people on the opposite side.

"boom!!!"

There was a roar in the void.

The spiritual pressure of the three great monks swept away, and the spiritual pressure of the twelve true kings on Jinguang Taoist's side almost collapsed at the first touch.

In other words, facing Liu Yu's naked threat, they had no intention of resisting.

After all, this is the combat power of the pinnacle true king.

Although there are many of them, once they fight, there is no chance of winning.

"What an arrogant old demon Qingyang!"

"Such a domineering style"

Being so threatened, a true king was furious.

But his body remained motionless and there was no rebuttal on his lips, as if he was tied to a chair.

Even afraid that the dissatisfaction in his heart would be discovered, he lowered his head slightly to hide the expression in his eyes.

One vote of veto will make all the efforts of Taoist Jin Guang go to waste!

With just one word of threat, all the Twelve True Lords bowed their heads! !

The result of the vote now is - zero to six.

"Okay, okay!"

"The truth lies in the heart. It seems that all you fellow Taoists were just confused for a moment and were deceived by some villains."

"Now it's zero to six."

"I declare that the Jinguang Sect and the Xiahou family will cease fighting at the pre-war boundary."

All the true kings dared not speak out in anger, but Liu Yu felt a little happy in her heart and laughed loudly to announce the result on the spot.