As soon as Bai Zhu said the words, not only did the eldest son Xi be angry, but even the other little saints changed their faces.

With just a few easy words, he had already said that the matter of peace talks was the selfish act of the Grand Master Xi and others who kidnapped countless immortal sects in the Northern Region and accompanied them to die in order to compete for power and resources. Their words must be vicious. The most important thing is that if these words were said by the people in the Zun Mansion, he would not take them seriously. After all, they are enemies of each other and have nothing to say.

But now, Bai Zhu, who is also the twelve little saints, accused him of doing all this, just for selfishness, but it made him feel depressed and even felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for the current situation, he would have met him directly...

Xiao Xiaozi, Yue Qing and others were already gloomy at this time, and their qi was cold.

Meng Tuozi looked at Bai Zhu, and a sudden murderous intent flashed through his strange eyes.

The man from Haishan closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at him again.

At this time, Qinjiang Sanren frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted with these things.

And Xu Liuhuan was still silent at this time, and didn't know what he was thinking...

Looking around, the other monks in the East, the Southern Xinjiang and other places suddenly became a little playful. They looked at the little saints in the Northern Region with their faces ashen and embarrassed expressions. Some people laughed softly, while others quietly said a few words to their companions, and then smiled helplessly together. This made the atmosphere in the hall even more awkward.

The little saints in the northern region seemed to be burning on their faces.

Bai Zhu's words and actions seemed to be a bit ugly...

"No wonder, no wonder the Northern Region ends up being ruled by the Supreme Mansion for 1,500 years. It's really..."

There are several geniuses in Dongtu, shaking their heads slowly.

"Haha, there are indeed no heroes in the Northern Region, they are all a group of soft eggs. What else can I fight with the Zun Mansion?"

Several big monsters in southern Xinjiang laughed softly and looked disdainful.

"I am not in harmony, so how can I fight with others?"

On the other side, even the three fools of the Dragon Clan were shaking their heads, with disdain on their faces.

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...

"Haha, is Jingzhou Atractylodes, a knowledgeable person..."

The Dragon Lord of Beihai on the jade platform suddenly smiled and praised.

Bai Zhu was overjoyed and said, "I am praised by the Lord Menglong, and I am afraid of being afraid..."

The Dragon Lord of the North Sea nodded to him gently, then looked at the others and said, "You twelve little saints in the Northern Region are originally the top juniors among the Northern Region monks. In the future, the entire Northern Region will depend on you. Whether to fight or reconcile with the Zun Mansion, your attitude is crucial. Now the young friend Bai Zhu has expressed his attitude. I don't know what the other people of you are thinking..."

Listening to the words of Lord Dragon, Yue Qing, Xiao Xiaozi and others all had their expressions condensed.

There are only nine of them, the so-called twelve small saints in the Northern Region, and now some of them are on different positions...

How should the rest of them choose?

If you refuse this so-called peace talks, you either don’t believe in the Dragon Clan or you are your own selfishness and insist on starting a war.

How do they deal with this situation?

Even if we take a step back, the purpose of the Zun Mansion has been achieved to some extent!

At this time, even if they all refused and spread it, it was just a disagreement of opinions from the twelve little saints. The twelve of them were going to erect a golden sign and even lead the cultivators in the northern territory to fight against the Zun Mansion. Now, it’s better that among them, there are people who are willing to negotiate with the Zun Mansion and do not want to fight again, so how can they still lead people to fight against the Zun Mansion like before?

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...

"So that's it. It turns out that Dragon Palace and Zun Mansion have been using this idea for a long time..."

When Atractylodes spoke and pushed the twelve little saints of the Northern Region to an extremely awkward position, Fang Gui also suddenly realized it.

Now, he still doesn't know why the Dragon Clan suddenly wanted to be this peacemaker.

Because the dragon clan in the past had no friendship with the Zun Mansion, and even supported the northern Canglong lineage to fight the Zun Mansion. From this standpoint, at least they were looking to the Northern Region, but now their actions are directly trapped in the Northern Region in a desperate situation...

But Fang Gui had already thought through other things.

In the past, the Dragon Palace had never invited the Northern Region's cultivation genius like inviting the genius of the East Tu. Now, this invitation suddenly came, naturally for this matter. At that time, the immortal gate of the South Ten Realm set up such a large formation in Linhai City to seize the name of the little saint, probably because of this matter. If they really took away the names of the little saints at that time, then the situation at this time was that half of the little saints opposed the peace talks, and half of the little saint agreed to the peace talks. If they wanted to refuse the peace talks...

He killed the monks in the South Tenth Realm at that time, which could be considered as destroying the Zun Mansion's fantasy in this matter...

But I didn't seem to be too clean...

Seeing that the little saints were all confused under the eyes of the Dragon Lord, Fang Gui had thoughts in his heart.

"well……"

He scratched his ears and coughed twice.

Although the sound was not loud, it suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Although the two of Xi Dazi and Bai Zhu are now talking about each other and are red in their faces, when it comes to the weight of their speech, Fang Gui is naturally even bigger. Firstly, he is the leader of the twelve little saints, and in the past month, he has achieved countless achievements and is the most eye-catching. Secondly, he is a disciple of Taibai Sect and the successor of the Sword Immortal, and he is also in the core of this storm.

Not only the Dragon Lord above, the bloodline of the Zun Mansion on one side, the Dongtu Tianjiao in front of the left, even Bai Zhu and Master Xi and others all looked at Fang Gui. Some people wanted to listen to what Fang Gui said, and some people thought that he might be able to break the deadlock...

"I think what this fellow White Scholar said makes sense!"

As soon as Fang Gui opened his mouth, he suddenly surprised everyone and looked surprised.

Especially Atractylodes, who was ready to debate with Fang Gui, but he didn't expect that he would support him all of a sudden...

What the hell, how could he support himself?

In the shocked eyes of countless people, Fang Gui shook his head helplessly and said to Master Xi: "You think, he said you represent the non-Northern Region, and we really can't represent it. Some people have a deep hatred with the Zun Mansion, some want to be the leg of Zun Mansion, some want to expel Zun Mansion from the Northern Region, and some point to the thigh of Zun Mansion to get benefits. How can we represent so many people?"

Master Xi suddenly became a little anxious after hearing what he said.

However, although Fang Gui's words seemed to imply something, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, he still planned to say something while he was talking. However, Fang Gui suddenly turned to look at him and said, "Since it cannot represent it, why should you negotiate with the Zun Mansion on behalf of the Northern Region? Who gave you such a big face? How could you be on par with the Zun Mansion?"

"you……"

Bai Zhu was snatched by him, and her face suddenly changed. She said coldly: "Bai's words were originally a one-person opinion..."

"Since it's a one-person opinion, then you can talk to the Zun Mansion yourself, and why do you say that the people are not the people?"

Fang Gui sneered and ignored him. Instead, he turned his head and looked over the Zun Mansion and scratched his ears, saying, "You guys are really a little strange. I just came to the Dragon Palace for dinner. Why did you suddenly have to negotiate peace with me? I didn't have much grudge against your Zun Mansion. I had been having a meal in Zun Mansion before. Of course, you still owe me a month's salary, I won't say!"

Listening to his words, no one from the Dragon Lord and Zun Mansion spoke for a while, but just looked at him coldly.

I saw that there was something wrong with him, and they were secretly guessing what he was going to do.

"Haha, Xiaoyou Fang's words are not like a little saint..."

After a while, the Dragon Lord of Beihai on the jade platform chuckled and said, "You are respected as a little saint in the country, and you are also worthy of reputation. Now, Jiuzhou in the northern border is in chaos, without a charter, and your attitude can also represent many people. Now, since it is just right, you don't have to worry. Just say, in your heart, you think it's just a matter of reconciliation, or not..."

As soon as this statement was pointed out, countless eyes immediately looked at Fang Gui's face.

Master Xi and others have already expressed great concern.

"Haha, of course I want to let Zun Mansion get out of here, but it's useless to say it..."

Fang Gui blew up and said, "There are so many fights with the Zun Mansion in the Immortal Sect now, so who can listen to me? Besides, even if we are really treating us as a group of people, there are so many elders above my head. I didn't ask them, so I can't just make a decision here. If I agree casually, but the elders don't listen. Do you think this will put the old Dragon King's face, right?"

He said, looking at the Dragon Lord above, smiling sincerely.

Several dragon masters couldn't help but frown.

"Or it's better..."

Fang Gui shook his head with painstaking thoughts and said, "I can invite my sect leader, Master, or my master, or I will invite my master to come over. What do you want to talk to them directly? If it really doesn't work, I can give you my master's address, and you can go over and ask him..."

As he said that, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, they talked about peace, I must have nothing to say!"

When everyone around heard this, their faces looked a little ugly.

Your master is the sword immortal of the world. Who would like to go to talk to him in person?

And they also saw what Fang Gui meant, just push it clean and burned his body.

At this time, Master Xi and others suddenly saw the reactions of everyone around them, and they couldn't help but feel happy. They suddenly understood. When they heard about this, they felt absurd and refused directly. But in fact, whether it was rejection or agreement, they all got into this set. If they wanted to refuse, they could only tell the reason for rejection. No matter what, the Dragon Palace and the Zun Mansion had a way to stuck their necks.
Chapter completed!