Chapter: 1287

Lu Ye was silent, and Yun Qingyue was silent, just waiting silently.

On the contrary, Wu Jun continued to sing bad faces, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Lu, supplies worth three million meritorious deeds are the greatest sincerity that Wanmo Ridge can express. You can't be too greedy."

"Friend Daoist Cloud."

Lu Ye ignored Wu Jun and called out to Yun Qingyue softly.

Yun Qingyue immediately made a gesture of listening respectfully: "Fellow Daoist Lu, please speak."

"If Wanmo Ridge really finds it difficult, I can give up on my previous proposal. If the supplies are convenient, just give me something worth 300,000 merits."

Yun Qingyue's expression was not only displeased, but became much more serious: "Fellow Daoist Lu, do you have any other requirements?"

When the other party said this suddenly, it was obvious that something was waiting for her.

"Give me another golden body order, and let this matter be over!"

There must be more than one golden body token in the world. Lu Ye can get it in the hunting ground, and there must be a reserve on the Wanmo Ridge, but the number will definitely not be too much.


This is a life-saving trump card for any monk. After experiencing the power of the Golden Body Order, Lu Ye will never forget it.

Compared to the loss of the Golden Body Order, the 100,000 meritorious service he spent in the hunting ground to invite Tianjizhu is almost negligible.

Merits can be accumulated slowly by finding ways, but the Golden Body Order is hard to come by.

"Fellow Daoist Lu was joking. I've never seen a golden body token in my life. Where did I find it for you?" Wu Jun's face was gloomy.

And even if there is, it is impossible for Wanmo Ridge to give it to Lu Ye. This thing is useful to the Divine Sea Realm. After all, it is the protection bestowed by heavenly secrets. Before the time limit expires, no one can break through the protection.

"Then needless to say, there are two options, you choose one!"

Wu Jun shouted in a low voice: "Lu Yiye, I'm here to discuss with you, don't push yourself!"

Lu Ye groped for the Panshan knife with his fingers, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "You two think, if I kill you here, will Wanmoling find a way to avenge you? Or, do you want to try?" See if I can kill you!"

Both Wu Jun and Yun Qingyue's expressions changed, and they were all on guard.

Fortunately for them, Lu Ye showed no signs of making a move, but the other party was obviously impatient, and if he continued to entangle here, this boy might really make a move.

If they really died here, it would probably be for nothing. Lu Yiye's hands were already stained with the blood of the monks from Wanmo Ridge, and there were not many more of them.

With this in mind, Yun Qingyue said, "We will report the discussion with Fellow Daoist Lu as soon as possible. If there is any result, I will come back and inform Fellow Daoist Lu."

Saying so, he winked at Wu Jun, and the two flew out of Tianjian Peak hand in hand.

After flying straight for tens of miles, Yun Qingyue let out a long breath, her chest rose and fell, and at that moment, she really felt the breath of death.

Never thought that she would be so powerless in front of a cloud river realm in a real lake realm.

Not far from her, although Wu Jun looked normal, there was obviously a lingering fear in his eyes.

"Let's send a message to go back and see how the people in the Divine Sea Realm make their choices." Yun Qingyue said.

Wu Jun silently nodded.

Immediately, the two began to pass on the news of this negotiation to the monks in their own residence, and then the monks in the residence conveyed it back to Kyushu.

But both of them knew that Wanmo Ridge might be bleeding again this time, unless they dared to ignore Lu Yiye's threat. JrNovels.com