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Chapter 417 Dean is joking

"The emperor lord of the Lion Heart Dynasty and the lord of the Wanhuo Sect, please see the leader."

Yang Gu's guards came in to report.

Everyone who was drinking suddenly became quiet.

"What are they doing?"

The Black Hawk leader frowned in confusion.

Over the past century, the Sifang Alliance has grown and strengthened, destroying dozens of small forces around it, and its territory has expanded by more than five times. It has expanded to the edge of the Lion Heart Dynasty in the east and to the edge of the Wanhuo Sect in the west.

Although the Sifang Alliance has not yet discovered a conflict with the Lion Heart Dynasty and the Wanhuo Sect, it has already posed a threat to the Lion Heart Dynasty and the Wanhuo Sect, and the relationship is definitely not good!

Now, the emperor of the Lion Heart Dynasty and the sect leader of the Wanhuo Sect came to visit together, which made him unable to figure out and did not know what the purpose of the two of them were.

Chen Zhaoxi pondered for a moment, "There are two possibilities, either to seek peace or to threaten us not to invade the territory of these two families."

"See, or not?"

Yang Gu looked at Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen looked calm, "Since they dare to come, there is no reason why we don't see each other, let them come in."

The guard hurried away and led an old man and a middle-aged man in.

The Lion Heart Dynasty and the Wanhuo Sect, one is on the east side of the Sifang Alliance and the other is on the west side of the Sifang Alliance. Obviously, the Lion Heart Emperor and the Wanhuo Sect Master discussed and visited him, otherwise, it would not have happened so much.

"Hahaha, I heard that the supreme tribes of all races came here from the ancient dragon domain, and we came to visit them in detail."

The middle-aged man smiled and bowed to Long Qingchen, saying, "One hundred years have passed, and the supreme of all races is still the same."

"Your Excellency, you are still strong."

Long Qingchen clasped his fists slightly and greeted him hypocritically. As early as a hundred years ago, he had already become famous all over the world. People from various major forces had watched the battle for the supreme titles of all races in the Holy Academy. In the middle, the small forces must have seen his portraits, and it was not surprising that they could recognize him at a glance.

Being stronger?

The middle-aged man touched his nose awkwardly. He was just middle-aged and was in his prime. Is he very old?

Although he thought so, he did not say it, "Old, old, I can't compare to you young generations. Over the years, the expansion of the Dragon Alliance has been too fast and has expanded to the edge of our Wanhuo Sect and the Lion Heart Dynasty. Our Wanhuo Sect and the Lion Heart Dynasty are both unable to sleep or eat."

Everyone looked at each other and could guess the purpose from the words "commend" by the Sect Master Wanhuo. Obviously, they were here to seek peace, otherwise there would be no need to "commend" Long Qingchen like this.

The Black Eagle leader's face was not very good. As soon as Long Qingchen came here, the Lion Heart Dynasty and Wanhuo Sect knew about it. Obviously, in the imperial capital, there were eyeliners from the Lion Heart Dynasty and Wanhuo Sect. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to know so quickly.

As the intelligence leader of the Sifang Alliance, he was infiltrated by the spies of the Lion Heart Dynasty and Wanhuo Sect. It was a shame for him, the "intelligence leader". However, there was no way. After all, the imperial capital is so big, it was too easy for some spies of the Silhouette and Wanhuo Sect to lurk in the imperial capital. It was so easy that it was impossible to find out.

"We are drinking. Since you two have come, you might as well have a few drinks together."

Yang Gu invited Sect Master Wanhuo and Silhouette Emperor to drink together.

So, the Master Wanhuo Sect and the Lord Lion Heart took their seats and started drinking with everyone.

After almost the drink, the Master Wanhuo and the Lord Lion Heart looked at each other and put down the wine glass tacitly.

Everyone who had been paying attention to their every move also put down their wine glasses and knew that they were about to start talking about the serious matters.

The Master Wanhuo Sect and the Lord Lion Heart each took out a space ring and slowly pushed it to Long Qingchen.

Long Qingchen glanced at the space ring in front of him with a plain look, "Two, what does this mean?"

The Sect Master Wanhuo smiled and said, "Actually, we are here to visit this time mainly to congratulate the Supreme Lord of the Ten Thousand Tribes on his 120th birthday."

One hundred and twenty birthday?

Long Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, he was indeed 120 years old. However, for the Dragon Clan, who had a long lifespan, it was still a "teenager". However, even if he wanted to celebrate, it was his relatives and friends who celebrated him. It was not the turn of these two people, right?

Obviously, the words of the Wanhuo Sect Master have other meanings!

Everyone felt inexplicably confused. Long Qingchen didn't say he wanted to celebrate the birthday of "120 years old". Why did the Master Wanhuo come to congratulate him?

The old man coughed lightly, "From the future, we will come to congratulate the birthday of the Supremes of all races every year, and give us a gift!"

Gifts are given every year on birthday?

Long Qingchen's eyes flashed for a moment, and he came back to the smell that the things in these two space rings were not for him, but for Sifang Alliance.

To put it bluntly, this is not a gift at all, but the Lion Heart Dynasty and Wanhuo Sect use their cultivation resources to "buy peace" and "promote" to the Sifang Alliance. I hope the Sifang Alliance will not continue to expand to the east and west!

Everyone was not stupid, and they quickly understood.

"Three, what do you think?"

Long Qingchen did not agree or refuse, but looked at Yang Gu, the leader of the Black Eagle and Shen Zhaoxi. After all, these three deputy leaders were the real founders of the Four-Party Alliance, and he was just the supporters behind the scenes.

As before, he could not stay in the Sifang Alliance forever. The "direction" of the Sifang Alliance in the future still needs to be decided by the three deputy leaders.

Yang Gu, Black Eagle Leader and Shen Zhaoxi were all silent, as if considering it.

Everyone was quietly waiting for the results of the three of them to consider.

"The birth date of the leader does need to be celebrated."

Yang Gu smiled. Although his words were very obscure, everyone could hear that he agreed to the "tribute" of the Lion Heart Dynasty and the Wanhuo Sect.

"It is a good thing that someone celebrates the birthday of the leader, but only the gifts can show the sincerity of the Wanhuo Sect and the Lion Heart Dynasty!"

The Black Hawk leader smiled and expressed his opinion and agreed.

Shen Zhaoxi was still silent, which was considered a default.

The Master Wanhuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'm sure that's it. Every year, we will come to congratulate you."

Seeing that the three deputy leaders agreed, Long Qingchen picked up the two space rings, released the sensing, penetrated into it, and checked.

It was found that each space ring contained three million fairy stones, which was equal to the price of ten medium-grade fairy king weapons.

He shook his head slightly, "Three million fairy stones, this gift is not enough."

The faces of the Lord Wanhuo Sect and Lord Lion Heart changed slightly. Lord Lion Heart frowned and said, "We are only eighteen-star forces, and we have taken out three million immortal stones every year, which is already a lot."

"I said it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough."

Long Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and there was no doubt.

The Lord of Lion Heart looked embarrassed, but he did not dare to attack.

The Master Wanhuo tentatively said, "How many fairy stones are needed as a gift to be appropriate?"

"This number."

Long Qingchen raised one hand and spread his five fingers. He just added two million extra immortal stones, and did not force Wanhuo Sect and the Lion Heart Dynasty too quickly, so as not to be in a hurry to jump over the wall and fight with the Sifang Alliance.

The Master Wanhuo Sect and the Lord Lion Heart sent messages to each other and started discussing.

A moment later, the Lord Wanhuo Sect and Lord Lion Heart each took out a space ring and pushed it in front of Long Qingchen. Obviously, he was prepared and knew that he might "increase the price".

Long Qingchen checked and found that it was indeed two million fairy stones. He threw four space rings to Yang Gu, "distributed them to the brothers of the Sifang Alliance."

Then, he picked up the wine glass and looked at the Master Wanhuo Sect and Lord Lion Heart with a smile, "Thank you for coming to congratulate you."
Chapter completed!
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