There was a sudden silence on the platform. Everyone stopped talking and turned to look at Xu Que.
Although some of them had guessed Yang Qingxuan's identity, it was different from confirming it.
Yang Qingxuan felt a chill down his spine. These were the most powerful people in the universe. Their eyes were different from the eyes of ordinary people.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him. It was as if he was naked in public.
"Hehe, it's you."
Beartooth said, "Let's talk somewhere else. I came to the trade fair partly to see you."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Okay."
The two of them walked to the side of the platform.
Bearfang swept his gaze across the crowd and sneered. He raised his hand and slapped it downward. "Rumble." Enormous spirit power spread out and enveloped the two of them.
Suddenly, the people outside couldn't see what was happening inside.
Zixia frowned and stood outside quietly.
She wasn't worried. No one would dare to do anything here. Otherwise, they would really anger the crowd.
Plus, House Youxiong wasn't strong in the Sage Sects. They wouldn't dare to offend the God Race.
"Kid, since we're here, I'll get straight to the point. Last time, the clan leader and the elders discussed your conditions and felt that they could agree to it. However, a hundred years is too long. Thirty years. "
Beartooth said directly.
"30 years? What can you do in 30 years? It's not even enough. "
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed as he bargained.
Beartooth smiled and said, "If it were anyone else, 30 years might not be enough. However, you're Yang Qingxuan. You're the only Glory King in history. 30 years is enough for you to turn the world upside down."
Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "I don't agree. 30 years is not enough."
Beartooth frowned and said, "How many years do you think is enough? Anyway, 100 years is too long. House Youxiong can't agree. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "100 years is just a blink of an eye for House Youxiong. They can even go into seclusion. Isn't it unreasonable for you to say that it's too long?"
Beartooth grinned and said, "The ancestral item has been born. Even 10 days is too long for us to wait for it to return. Sir, you should reduce it, right? Even if you want to buy something, the price can be negotiated. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "In that case, I'll reduce it by three years. I'll return it after 97 years.
Beartooth said anxiously, "Isn't that too little?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's already a lot. We can't reduce it anymore. Three years, in some ways, is already very long."
Beartooth's face was gloomy.
Yang Qingxuan said, "If we can't reach an agreement on this matter, it'll probably drag on for a few years. Or maybe I won't be strong enough. When I die in the future, it's very likely that the Imperishable Stele will be sealed again, never to be seen again."
Beartooth patted his head and shook his head with a bitter smile, sighing, "I'm old, I'm really old. I can't even bargain with the youngsters. 97 years it is then. At least I'll get back three years. I'll be able to account to the House. "
Saying so, he took out a pocket-sized golden jade scroll and carefully held it with both hands. He handed it to Yang Qingxuan and said seriously, "Recorded in here is the divine method to unseal the Imperishable Stele. Remember, you must not leak it to outsiders."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'll naturally do what I promised House Youxiong."
He cupped his fists and received the jade scroll.
The two chatted for a while. When the atmosphere eased, Beartooth waved his hand and unsealed the enchantment.
The people outside looked over again. Seeing both sides laughing and laughing, they seemed to be having a good time. They snorted in displeasure.
The relationship between the Holy Sects and Clans was competitive. Usually, they would feel uncomfortable when they saw others being comfortable.
Zixia asked, "Done? You didn't lose out, did you? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Done. I didn't lose out."
Zixia smiled and said, "Actually, I asked too much. With your intelligence, there aren't many people in this world who can make you lose out."
The two were about to walk forward. Suddenly, a person appeared in front of them. A cold aura came and blocked their way.
Zixia looked unhappy and said coldly, "A good dog doesn't block the way."
That person's face turned pale. A strong murderous aura flashed in his eyes, full of anger.
Zixia smiled and said, "Interesting. Why, you want to kill me?"
That person glared at Zixia. Then, he retracted his cold aura. He cupped his fists and said to Yang Qingxuan, "Master Qingxuan invites you."
Because he was disrespectful to Zixia, Yang Qingxuan didn't want to pay attention to him. He said lightly, "I don't know your master, and I'm not interested in meeting him."
That person was surprised and said, "My master …"
"His surname is Ji, right?"
Zixia said lightly, interrupting that person.
Without waiting for that person to answer, she turned to Yang Qingxuan and said, "You should go. There has to be an end to your relationship with House Ji. That person is one of the Eight Heavenly Kings. He won't make things difficult for a junior like you."
That person's expression changed slightly. He sighed and said, "You've guessed it."
Zixia snorted and said, "If Ji Wuming didn't come, would you lackeys dare to be rude in front of me?"
"You! … "
That person was furious. He turned his face and ignored Zixia completely.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Alright, I'll go with you."
Since Ji Wuming came personally, he had to give him face no matter what. After all, he didn't have any deep enmity with House Ji. It was only because of Ji Beiye.
Moreover, if Ji Beiye couldn't reconcile with House Ji, it wouldn't be good for him.
Yang Qingxuan immediately followed that person to the edge of the platform on the top floor. There was a small teleportation formation. After entering it, the formation light lit up and they disappeared.
The people on the top floor watched them leave. Then, they returned to their own business and started to discuss and discuss.
Zixia also walked to the huge water screen in the middle and looked at the treasures that were constantly displayed on it.
In the next moment, Yang Qingxuan and that person appeared in a room. There was a huge screen in the middle that separated the inside from the outside.
On the screen, there was a picture of a hundred flowers blooming. All kinds of flowers were fighting to bloom. They were all extremely beautiful. They were all fighting for this little bit of spring.
Originally, it was a picture of a beautiful cluster of flowers. However, it revealed a huge fighting spirit, which made Yang Qingxuan's heart tremble.
That person bowed and said, "Master, Yang Qingxuan has been brought here." Then, he bowed and left.
Only Yang Qingxuan and the vague figure behind the screen were left in the room.
"What do you think of this picture?"
A man's voice came from behind the screen. It was very steady and powerful.
Yang Qingxuan said, "These flowers are beautiful and eye-catching. At first glance, they are breathtaking and enviable. However, who knows the hardships behind them? There is only this much soil and this little bit of spring. If you don't fight for it, you can only be a green leaf to accompany others. Or worse, you can turn into soil to nourish others. "
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