Martial Peak

It doesn't really matter if Mocha is left. At that time, you only need to report to the king, let the master control the king-level ink nest, and cut off the connection with the master-level ink nest of Dayan. The exchange of news will not be disclosed.

As for whether the human race will use this Mo nest to cast any secret techniques to target him, that will be a future thing, not to mention, the probability of this kind of thing happening is not high.

But the Motu cannot stay.

Although there are many military forces of the Dayan Mo clan now, the number of strong men is not much. In the last battle, both the domain master and the Eighth Rank Mo Tuo suffered heavy casualties.

If the Dayan Mo tribe withdraws their troops from Dayan and returns to the royal city, the power of the Mohists is indispensable along the way. What kind of resistance?

This is equivalent to digging a grave.

The Mo people are not stupid. How can they agree to this condition? It can be said that the Mo people's affairs are the bottom line of the Mo people, and it is impossible to hand over all Mo people.

Seeing that Zhi Di and Neodymium were silent, there was much to talk about the posture of collapse, Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "Do you want to discuss again?"

Neodyne smiled forcefully: "Mr. Mi waits."

Another exchange of mind and thought.

Obviously, Qi Di's face was angry and reluctant, and Neodymium was also sad.

There was no result after a long time. Ouyang Lie and others were extremely impatient. A pair of eyes kept glancing back and forth between Zhe Di and Neodymium, as if to see where to start.

This silent pressure made the two domain masters a little confused.

In front of him, the red-haired man had beheaded the strong man, and at such a close distance, if this person had trouble violently, the two of them could not be sure to stop it.

On the contrary, Mi Jinglun, who has been negotiating with them for a long time, looks indifferent. It seems that he will not be bored after waiting for a hundred years.

Of course, the two Mozu domain owners would not let him wait for a hundred years. They were more anxious than the human race. After all, no one could guarantee that the human race ancestor would come alone. It takes three to five days, the Mozu must quickly come up with a plan, and then quickly withdraw.

A moment later, the two domain masters finally negotiated a result, or the neodymium said: "The two have been waiting for a long time."

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "Is this a decision?"

Neodymium nodded and said: "It is still just as the Fang said, the second condition, my Mo can agree, as a concession to my Mo, but the third condition, my Mo can only promise half!"

"How to say?" Mi Jinglun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Now there are only seven grades and eight grades of cultivation among the Mo disciples in my Mo clan. The number of seven grades is larger. Now there are only a dozen of them." Neodymium explained: "All seven Pinmo Tu, can return to the human race, but does not include Bapin. "

Talking, then smiled bitterly: "Including the second condition, my Mo clan has made a big step. If the clan can't agree, then there is really no way to talk."

Mi Jinglun was silent.

The reason why the Mo clan did not surrender the Eighth-ranking Mo Tuo, he knew very well that there are not many Mo strong in the Mo clan now. The tribe has no sense of security. What will they resist if the tribal army pursues it?

In fact, although Mi Jinglun put forward that condition, he never expected the Mo people to really agree to it. This is a bottom line, and it is also his temptation that the Mo people cannot agree to.

Further persecution will only make the great situation worse.

After pondering for a while, he nodded his head and said: "The sincerity of the Mo tribe Mi Mou saw it.

Seeing him agree to come down, both Qi Di and Neodymium breathed a sigh of relief. The two eight grades who came, the red-haired eight grades who had never spoken, although they were majestic and fierce, but far less than this seemingly gentle man It puts a lot of pressure on them.

In three words and two words, they are allowed to retreat and lose their ground. This is not just a question of cultivation, but it is able to grasp people's hearts.

"When do the Mo clan want to withdraw their troops?" After the negotiation, Mi Jinglun asked again.

Neodymium no longer spoke, but just looked at Liji.

Qi Di said: "It takes time for the army to rectify, ranging from two days to three days, and the Mo forces will withdraw from Dayan."

Don't dare to stay long.

Mi Jinglun nodded his head: "In this way, after Mimou returns, he will let the army withdraw, and it will definitely not be stopped on your way back to the royal city. Do you need to send someone to monitor the movement?"

"I will arrange this for myself, so I don't have to worry about Mr. Laomi." Zhe Di said lightly and didn't know what thoughts were turned in his heart, and suddenly said: "This Dayan was originally a human race pass, and the human race lost for 30,000 years. Now, the two gentlemen are coming from afar. If you do n’t mind, why not go inside? "

It was mainly oppressed by Mi Jinglun in speech and momentum since the meeting, and I was somewhat dissatisfied in my heart. At this time, it was really uneasy and kind to make such suggestions.

He did n’t want to treat Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie. After all, the negotiation has reached this point. As long as everyone is on their own, the Mos can withdraw their troops, and the tribes can win the war with no mercy. Both sides are happy. No one benefits.

This suggestion is just a matter of heart. If these two human races have no courage to enter Dayan, they will only appear to be cowardly. Even if they have the courage to enter Dayan, they are always worried and ugly.

Who would have thought that after listening to him say this, Mi Jinglun actually showed joy: "I want to do what I want, and don't dare to ask for ears!"

尽 Di immediately felt a little dazed.

This ... how did you really agree?

However, as a domain owner, all the words have been spoken, and he can only fulfill the invitation. Haha smiled and said: "Mr. Mi is really a pleasant person."

Mi Jinglun said: "Just look at the many layouts in Dayan, and count the number of seven-grade Motu. When you withdraw from the army, I hope everything in Dayan will be intact. Everyone stays. "

"That's nature." Some of the pain in Zhe Di's heart couldn't tell.

Above the city wall of Dayan Pass, a group of domain masters and eight-ranking motuists looked down in consternation and saw with amazement that after discussing with the two human tribes eight-ranking for a long time, Zhe Di Neo-Yi was talking and laughing together towards Dayan Come here.

what's the situation?

The domain owners were ignorant.

The fact that the two races are able to have peace talks is the first thing in history. It has never been a similar thing before, but now it's still a joy to speak up?

If it were not known that an eight-grade product could not be transformed into Mo so quickly, the domain masters were afraid to think that the two human races had already been transformed into Mo Tu.

Millions of miles passed quickly.

Kelly deliberately brought Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie to the gathering place of the domain masters and the Eighth Grade Motu, and introduced them to the domain masters: "These two are Mr. Mi and Mr. Ouyang who are the human race army. I have somewhat appreciated these two methods. "

The domain masters were silent, just staring at Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie quietly, and silently exerting pressure.

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "It's a great honor to meet many talents of the Mo nationality."

Ouyang Lie was not so polite, a pair of eyes always turned around the vital point of the domain owner, watching several domain owners angry.

Ouyang Lie didn't realize it, and stared at it more and more.

The two alone went deep into the gathering place of the Mo clan powerhouses, one was free to talk and laugh, the other was fearless. This spirit alone made him feel emotional and easy to live with. General performance.

Xia Mawei had no effect at all, and Qi Di also found it boring, saying to the public domain: "The two gentlemen are guests from afar, ready to visit Dayan, you are all busy, I will accompany you."

The domain masters evacuated in twos and threes.

After all the domain masters left, Li Di said, "Where does Mr. Mi want to see? Although I am a Mo, I have been sitting here for 30,000 years. I can say that everything about Dayan is more familiar than the human race."

Mi Jinglun smiled and said: "You have worked hard for Mr. Di in these years, just take a look around."

Zhe Di reached out and gestured: "So, please here!"

On the wall, Qiu and Mi Jinglun walked side by side, and Ouyang Lie and Neodymium followed, and some of them did not dare to approach Ouyang Lie. They fell behind him intentionally or unintentionally, acting like a maidservant.

Not long after walking, Zhe Di regretted that he had intentionally invited these two tribes to visit Dayan.

The main reason is that Mi Jinglun has made a mess of the arrangement of various magic circles and secret treasures on the city wall. As a senior eight grade, in the original pass is Mi Jinglun, the commander of the legion, and he is naturally very familiar with the various arrangements in the pass. .

It can be said that the layout of the human races in their respective passes is one by one, which is very meticulous, so as to ensure that these arrangements play a corresponding role when defending against the enemy.

Although the Mo nationality has been operating Dayan for 30,000 years, many arrangements have been a mess. It seems to be quite satisfactory, but in fact it can't even achieve half of the effect.

If the human race pass is so arranged, it has long been overcome by the Mo clan.

What can he do? He is also very helpless. The Mo clan lacks all kinds of special talents of the human clan. Whether it is in formation or secret treasure refining, they are far from the human clan.

Even if it imitates the layout before the Dayan Pass, it is just that painting tigers is not an anti-dog. It is impossible to use the copper walls and iron walls that Dayan manages like the pass of the human race.

Quickly led Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie down the city wall and walked around the gate.

Mi Jinglun surrendered his thoughts without scrutiny, and searched the Quartet, apparently looking at all the arrangements in the customs, counting the number of seven-grade Motu.

Zeng Di didn't take it seriously, it was all a good thing, Mi Jinglun did it in his face, it was better than secretly.

Soon a group of four came to the center of Kannai.

There is a square here, which is also the school ground of Dayan.

Every human race pass has its own school grounds, huge and unmatched, which can accommodate tens of thousands of open days to gather in special occasions.

The master Mocha of that domain took root in this square.

In front of the majestic giant ink nest, a huge jade monument stands.