Chapter 328 Ten evil spirits in the sea of ​​clouds

  In the Xuanfeng sea area, there is an uninhabited desert island somewhere.

  In a grotto.

   above it.

  A stone chair, on which sat a monk in a black robe and a mask of an evil spirit.

  He glanced down lightly, eight monks in black robes and masks.

   Then said:

   "Second brother, how is the contact over there?"

  A black-robed monk with sharp eyes stepped forward and said:

   "Brother, younger brother, I have contacted a number of people. Although they are more envious of Zilingtao, they dare not touch the tiger whiskers of Xianmeng."

   "Only the Ming clan, Changqing fairy clan, and some small clans are willing to take action."

   "However, they are not satisfied, the share we proposed?"

   Heard the words.

  The black-robed monk sitting on a stone chair calmly said:

   "Then how much do they want!"

  The monk in black robe below said:

   "Seventy percent!"

  The black-robed monk sitting on the chair. He snorted coldly and said:

   "Big appetite."

   "We provided the information, and this time the plan was also combined by us through needles and threads. You told them that the maximum 50-50 split is not good, and they are looking for suitable candidates."

"Can···"

  Seeing the second brother's tone of hesitation, the black-robed monk sitting on the chair stopped and said:

   "Don't worry, they will definitely say yes!"

  "The Naming Immortal Clan, Changqing Immortal Clan, and those small families, although they are all Immortal Clans, their ancestors are all monks from the Demon Sect.

   Even now, they still maintain an unclear relationship with the Demonic Dao Sect!

  Some of the talented juniors in their family are also in the Demonic Dao Sect. "

   "For families like these, it is not a big deal to offend the Xianmeng for the sake of the family's prosperity!"

   "As long as the identity is not discovered and the family is not affected!"

   "Now they don't agree, they just want more!"

   "Besides, there are not a few monks who want purple spirit peaches."

   "There is no need to accommodate them for lack of manpower."

   "If it weren't for ensuring that the news would not be leaked, we wouldn't be looking for these families."

   "If you want to make a lot of money, you can grab a lot of them."

   Immediately, the black-robed monk responded directly:

   "Brother, I will reply to them right away."

   Words fall!

  The black-robed monk left straight away.

   See here.

  The black-robed monk sitting on the top chair said:

   "Xiao Shi, are you back?"

   "Brother, Xiao Shi went to contact, but hasn't come back yet."

   A burly monk in black robe said.

"Ok!"

  The eldest brother Tian Sha, who was sitting on the chair, nodded and said:

   "When Xiao Shi comes back and confirms the specific ripening time of the purple spirit peach, don't contact them there, so as not to startle the snake!"

   Immediately, they discussed again.

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   Half a day later.

  A slender monk in a black robe came to the cave.

  He saw the eldest brother sitting on the top chair, and the brothers beside him, and then said:

   "Brothers, my younger brother has already determined the exact time for Zi Lingtao, which will be around mid-July nine years later."

   "The time difference is no more than two days."

   "Xiao Shi, you have worked hard!" The eldest brother sitting on the top chair nodded and smiled:

   "You provided the news, and you will get 10% of this harvest."

   Then he looked at the other seven and said:

   "Do you have any opinions?"

  Seven monks in black robes, they clearly know the value of purple spirit peaches, this time the harvest is enough for them to eat.

   Then they said again and again:

   "It should be so, this time it is the information provided by Xiao Ten, so we can have a chance to make a fortune. How can there be any opinions!"

   "That's right, the rules of our ten evil spirits in the sea of ​​clouds have always been like this."

   "Xiao Shi, brother thank you!"

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the other side.

   Zhenhai League, a small island in the fairy city.

  In the secret room of the fairy clan, the fluorite dispels the blackness and emits a soft light.

  A middle-aged monk and an old monk sat on the left and right.

   "Patriarch, do we really want to promise Yunhai Shisha?"

  The monk with an old face said worriedly.

   "Elder, you also know that this opportunity is rare. Over the years, the income of the family has been declining year by year. After ten years, the income of the family can no longer meet the minimum cultivation needs of the clansmen."

   "So, regardless of whether Yunhai Shisha agrees to change the harvest share or not, our family has no way out!"

  The Great Elder sighed and said:

"yes!"

   "But are the ten evil spirits of the sea of ​​clouds reliable? What if it ends up..."

  Although he didn't say the whole thing, the middle-aged monk also understood the worry of the elder, and then smiled slightly:

   "Elder, don't worry, although Yunhai Shisha is an evil cultivator, and his elder brother Tiansha is a Jindan cultivator, but we are all connected by the Ming clan and the Changqing fairy clan."

   "Its strength is not inferior to Yunhai Shisha, and even slightly better!"

   "They absolutely dare not turn their faces."

   Heard the words.

  The Great Elder frowned, nodded and said:

   "Patriarch, it's still up to me this time, you are in charge of the family."

   "My old bone, I will do my last bit for the family before the deadline!"

   "For one thing, I haven't shown up in the family for a long time, and I have no contact with the outside world. Even if my true colors are discovered, I will not implicate the family."

   "Secondly, the old man has been promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment for many years. Since the last breakthrough failed, he is still in a serious injury, and I still have more than ten years of life, so it is time to reach the limit!"

   "In my life, there is no chance to make a breakthrough."

   "The family can live without me now, but it cannot live without you, the patriarch!"

   "With you here, the family still has hope, but the old man doesn't have much time left, it's the same with or without the old man!"

   "From now on, the burden of the family will still need to be carried by you, the patriarch."

   "I hope that the patriarch can agree to the old man, this time I will fight!"

   Speaking at the end, he couldn't help but bowed deeply to the patriarch.

   Heard the words.

  The patriarch hurriedly supported the great elder, and nodded heavily!

   "Okay! I hope the Great Elder can return in triumph this time!"

   "At that time, the patriarch will definitely take over the dust for the Great Elder."

   This is the home of the monks of the family.

  For the sake of the family, you can put aside personal life and death, and only look at the interests of the family.

   Same.

   On a medium-sized island, in the forbidden area of ​​the Ming clan.

  The middle-aged monk looked at a gray-haired monk and said:

   "Brother Changqing, there is news from Shisha of the Sea of ​​Clouds, and they only agreed to share 50/50. I don't know what you think?"

  The monk with a childlike face and white hair smiled slightly and said:

   "Brother Ming, why do you ask questions knowingly!"

   "Didn't you and I expect this a long time ago?"

   "The boss of Shi Sha in the Sea of ​​Clouds is not a simple and easy person. If it wasn't for being sure enough, he wouldn't have invited you and my family."

   "After all, behind you and my family are the top sects of the Demonic Dao. Ordinary families don't have the guts to touch the tiger's whiskers of the Xianmeng."

   "As long as we don't expose our identities, the Xianmeng can't do anything to us."

  The middle-aged monk nodded and said:

   "That's right, that's exactly what it is!"

   "This cake is too big, and they can't even eat it."

   "It seems that the 50-50 split should be almost their bottom line."

   "In that case, let's reply!"

   "Good!" The monk with white hair and childlike face nodded.

   "It's a pity!" The middle-aged monk said with a faint smile:

   "I just don't know the location of the purple spirit peach, and I don't know when it will ripen."

   "Otherwise, there is no need for them. With the strength of our two families, we can completely eat them."

   "Extremely!"

  The two laughed!

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  (end of this chapter)

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