On the Heavenly Sword Peak, Lu Ye closed the book in his hand and raised his head to look at Yun Qingyue. His gaze was calm, but the words that came out of his mouth were resolute and decisive. "Leave. I won't kill you. Also, tell your Divine Sea Realm cultivators that as long as I'm still alive, I will come to the Spirit Stream Battlefield every six months. I will select thirty sects from the Core Circle and attack their bases."
As he spoke, he slowly stood up and summoned his flying spirit tool. From the looks of it, he was about to take action.
Yun Qingyue was shocked and quickly shouted, "Fellow Daoist Lu, please wait."
"Is there something else?" Lu Ye tilted his head and looked at her.
The Myriad Devil Ridge wanted him to not set foot on the Spirit Stream Battlefield in the future. This was a condition that he couldn't agree to no matter what. Even though he didn't need to set foot on the Spirit Stream Battlefield after reaching the Cloud River Realm, and he couldn't threaten the Myriad Devil Ridge with anything from the Spirit Stream Battlefield in the future, he could do it twice, but not thrice. Including this time, he had already blackmailed the Myriad Devil Ridge twice. If he did it again, the Myriad Devil Ridge would definitely not compromise and would fight to the death with Lu Ye.
However, whether or not he set foot on the Spirit Stream Battlefield was his own subjective choice. He didn't need the Myriad Devil Ridge to force it on him.
If the Myriad Devil Ridge insisted on this condition, there was no room for negotiation.
Looking at Lu Ye, Yun Qingyue felt powerless. In the end, she sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, we can discuss this …"
She knew that since they had already reached this point, as one of the parties to the negotiation, they couldn't show any signs of weakness. However, they had no choice now. Lu Ye was about to leave, and if they didn't show any signs of weakness, the thirty Myriad Devil Ridge forces would suffer.
Lu Ye even said that he would come every six months. Who could endure that?
If that really happened, the Spirit Stream Realm cultivators of the Core Circle wouldn't have a stable place to cultivate in the future. The Spirit Stream Realm was the foundation of every Sect. If this foundation was broken, it would affect the foundation and future development of the entire Sect.
Standing on the spirit boat, Lu Ye looked at Yun Qingyue and didn't say anything.
Yun Qingyue pursed her red lips, and only after a long while did she say, "In the future, unless something similar to what happened at the Hunting Ground occurs again, Fellow Daoist Lu must not attack the sect's encampment at the Spirit Stream Battlefield for no reason!"
Compared to the previous harsh conditions, these conditions were much more lenient. They didn't restrict Lu Ye from entering and leaving the Spirit Stream Battlefield, but correspondingly, they restricted him from attacking the sects of the Myriad Devil Ridge. Otherwise, something like what had happened at the Hunting Ground would have to happen.
Although it was just a simple sentence, Lu Ye could understand the Myriad Demon Ridge's good intentions.
It was obvious that he had not given up on killing him.
In the Hunting Ground, there had been so many Myriad Demon Ridge powerhouses with cultivations much higher than Lu Ye's. In the end, they had even used a secret technique on their tracking plates, leaving him with nowhere to hide. In the end, he had been surrounded by hundreds and thousands of people. Disregarding the grudges between the two factions, the Myriad Demon Ridge had indeed gone too far in this matter. Lu Ye had been lucky enough to survive, but he had paid a great price to come to the Spirit Stream Battlefield to seek revenge. No one could blame him for that.
But in the future, if the Myriad Demon Ridge tried to target Lu Ye again, they would definitely be more careful and would not give him another chance to retaliate.
"This is the bottom line of a Divine Sea cultivator. If Fellow Daoist Lu cannot agree, then please leave."
After Yun Qingyue finished speaking, she stared at Lu Ye nervously, not knowing if he would agree.
Lu Ye calmly nodded, "Sure, is there anything else?"
Although he knew that the Myriad Demon Ridge side had not given up on killing him, to be honest, without such tempering on the road of cultivation, it would be too boring. Since stepping onto the road of cultivation, Lu Ye had always been fighting against opponents stronger than him. This was especially true after his identity as a disciple of the Blue Blood Sect was exposed. All kinds of suppression had never stopped.
It was also through this kind of tempering that he had been able to advance triumphantly and dominate the Spirit Stream Battlefield.
It was impossible for the Myriad Demon Ridge side to be afraid of attacking him again because of this matter, and he was in no position to ask the Myriad Demon Ridge to stop targeting him in the future.
This was something that both of them knew, so there was no need to point it out.
Seeing Lu Ye agree, Yun Qingyue let out a long sigh of relief and her expression relaxed a lot. She had always had a benevolent temperament and really didn't want to see too much blood.
"Also, every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. If Fellow Daoist Lu wants to take revenge in the future, please find the right person and don't implicate some innocent Sects."
The cultivators who had made things difficult for Lu Ye in the Hunting Ground all had different origins, but one thing was certain, not all the disciples of the Core Circle Sects had participated.
As a result, Lu Ye's conditions this time targeted all the Core Circle Sects, causing many forces to suffer an unexpected calamity. But they couldn't justify themselves. They couldn't say that their disciples didn't participate in the Hunting Ground incident and ask Lu Ye to be merciful, right? That would be a laughingstock.
"Of course."
Lu Ye nodded, "Is there anything else?"
Yun Qingyue shook her head, "There's nothing else."
She was slightly dazed. Was it settled just like that? She originally thought that Lu Yi Ye wouldn't agree so easily. She had already prepared many persuasive words, but in the end, none of them came in handy.
"If there's nothing else, I have two conditions."
Yun Qingyue's expression stiffened, and she said nervously, "Please speak, Fellow Daoist Lu."
"In the Hunting Ground, there's a guy called Xia Liang who uses a saber. If I'm not wrong, he should be from the Wild Saber Sect. I won't go to the Wild Saber Sect's encampment, but tell them for me that in addition to three hundred thousand merit points, I also want twenty sets of saber cultivation experience. Otherwise, I don't mind making a trip."
Yun Qingyue carefully noted it down, "Okay."
Saber cultivation experience was not valuable as long as it was not the only copy. Even if it was the only copy, it could be copied. In the Wild Saber Sect, there was no lack of saber cultivation experience, so twenty sets could be easily taken out.
"Also, Wind Cloud Mansion's resources, add a hundred thousand merit points."
"Wind Cloud Mansion …" Yun Qingyue was speechless. Wasn't Wind Cloud Mansion Senior Brother Wu Jun's Sect? Lu Yi Ye wanted to add a hundred thousand merit points to Wind Cloud Mansion's resources. This was clearly because he was angry at Senior Brother Wu Jun's bad attitude during the negotiation.
This little guy seemed to be reasonable, but in fact, he was narrow-minded.
"There's a price to pay for playing bad cop. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Yun?"
Lu Yi Ye leisurely glanced at Yun Qingyue.
Yun Qingyue smiled bitterly, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Lu has already seen through it." It was not a profound method to begin with, so there was nothing she could do even if she was seen through.
Yun Qingyue sighed and said, "I will report your two requests, but before that, I would like to ask you to sign a Heavenly Mystery Contract."
"Okay!"
There was no guarantee, so signing a Heavenly Mystery Contract was the best restriction.
Yun Qingyue immediately took out the Heavenly Mystery Contract, listed out a series of terms, and handed it to Lu Yi for inspection. Lu Yi carefully read it, and after confirming that there were no hidden traps, he pressed his handprint.
Yun Qingyue also represented the Myriad Devil Ridge and pressed her handprint. The Heavenly Mystery Contract shone brightly, and the contract was established.
After keeping the Heavenly Mystery Contract, Yun Qingyue felt much more relaxed. To be honest, although she was only facing a Cloud River Tier cultivator, the burden in her heart was unprecedentedly heavy. Now that the agreement was finally settled, the mission could be considered finished.
"Then, Fellow Daoist Lu, farewell." Yun Qingyue gracefully bowed to Lu Yi, summoned her flower basket Spirit Tool, and flew away on it.
Lu Yi watched her leave. After thinking for a moment, he did not continue reading. Instead, he walked to the side, took out a saber, and chopped down a large tree. He trimmed it flat, then chopped the tree into several sections, and busied himself.
Time passed.
Three days later, Lu Yi, who was sitting upright on a rock and reading, suddenly spoke softly, "Leave the things behind. Whichever sect you belong to can take the wooden tablet. Consider it a return gift from me. When the ten days are up, I will pay a visit to the sects whose wooden tablets are still here a visit."
There was no one in front of him, but in his perception, there were some unfamiliar auras around him.
These people were naturally here to deliver supplies, but they were intimidated by his reputation, and did not dare to show themselves for the time being.
After hearing Lu Yi's words, they looked a few dozen feet in front of him. There were hundreds of wooden tablets, each carved with the name of a sect, corresponding to a different sect in the Myriad Devil Ridge.
These wooden tablets were carved by Lu Yi according to the markings on the map, so there was no omission. It was not for convenience, but to deepen his memory. There were so many sects in the Myriad Devil Ridge, and through this method, Lu Yi more or less had some memory of the sects in the core region. In the future, if he encountered a cultivator from the Myriad Devil Ridge, he could inquire about their sect and match their background.
The people in the dark finally understood what Lu Yi meant.
After a moment, someone revealed himself. He walked in front of Lu Yi and placed down a storage bag. Then, he took one of the many wooden tablets and fled.
With someone taking the lead, soon more people walked out. They silently put down their storage bags and took the wooden tablets that belonged to their own sects.
As time passed, more and more storage bags piled up in front of Lu Yi, and fewer wooden tablets were left behind.
Every cultivator who came to deliver the goods could see the magnificent pile of storage bags. They all knew that the goods were worth tens of millions of merit points, but no one dared to be greedy. It had not been easy for them to reach an agreement with Lu Yiye. If something were to happen at this time, not only would Lu Yiye not be able to forgive them, even the Myriad Devil Ridge camp would not be able to forgive the sect behind them.
At some point, Lu Yi noticed that the wooden tablet of the Wild Blade Sect had been taken away. He raised his hand and grabbed the storage bag that was just thrown away. He opened it and found that in addition to many valuables, there were twenty books of saber cultivation experience.
Xia Liang was indeed from the Wild Blade Sect!
Otherwise, the Wild Blade Sect would not have admitted defeat so easily. The last time he went to the Wild Blade Sect, he only got ten books of saber cultivation experience.
Lu Yi excitedly flipped through a book of saber cultivation experience.
It was a pity that there were no sects in the Haotian Alliance that specialized in saber cultivation. Otherwise, he could go to the Haotian Alliance to further his studies. He would not have to go through so much trouble to ask for saber cultivation experience.
What's more, what Lu Ye gave was definitely not the best. With Lu Ye's current strength and attainments in saber arts, these saber arts cultivation experiences would certainly be of some help to him, but it would be difficult for him to make a breakthrough in saber arts.
It would be great if the Haotian Alliance could one day attack and occupy the Wild Blade Sect.
Of course, this was only a dream. The Wild Blade Sect was a first-grade sect with a strong foundation. It was not easy to attack and occupy.
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