Yama Rising Chapter 742: : Yin-Yang Negotiation (1)

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"Just...just one...me..."

Before the voice fell, she collapsed in place in the scream, Su Da didn't even look at it, but turned to the next one. Before the other party could answer, she chuckled softly: "The smell of blood is so strong on her body, I think adults don't like it."

Shaking the Tuan Fan lightly, there is no room for resistance under the monarch. At the same time, she raised her head in amazement, and then knelt down respectfully: "Weichen Su Da, I have seen an adult!"

Pengqiu, Qin Ye looked at the picture deeply, suppressing the excitement in his heart: "Where are you? How is the progress?"

"Master Hui, currently in the Fengtian West Railway District, the prison of ten thousand ghosts has been formed, and the ministers are opening little by little. Within a month, Fengtian will be cleared out. And in Yichun, Bingcheng also has the subordinates of the ministers. Once When a judge-level ghost appears, the Weichen will go immediately."

Qin Ye said lightly: "Can it be completed before May 1st."

Su Da pondered for two seconds: "Weichen tries his best to..."

"Not as much as possible." Before finishing speaking, Qin Ye interrupted her and said firmly: "It is a must!"

"Before May 1st, the three provinces of the Northeast must be liberated! Not just you, but soon General Zhao will go to the Yangtze River Delta, Fulin Province, and half of China is blowing the clarion call for liberation. Su Da..."

He looked at each other coldly: "Don't drag the hind legs of the underground palace."

"It's best... to prove that the officer left you right. If you don't want to go back to Liudao with Yatengou."

"Yes!"

The light curtain goes out. Su Da stood up and took a deep breath, and then the Yin Qi all over his body erupted like a poisonous snake, sinking into every corner of Fengtian.

For more than a month, three provinces... even if it's a monarch to do it, it will be difficult.

But...who dares to stop this palace from living, whoever is the enemy of this palace for life!

After all... the underworld is no longer the former underworld...

Time flies quickly. Both the yin and the yang are looking forward to this meeting. Either party is making the final preparations, and the calendar finally swayed to May Day.

Labor Day is a national celebration, but Yang Jian has not officially celebrated Labor Day for many years. But this Labor Day is different. The departments related to the disaster, the brains and brains that can only be seen in the internal newspapers, are all gathered in Yanjing Square, a magnificent hall.

This is a partial hall, because not many people can sit here. There are almost no people under fifty. Everyone looked serious, but looked at the door expectantly.

The hall is divided into two sides. On one side are three consecutive rows of high-ranking officials, some with golden olive branch epaulettes, and some often appear on TV. The other side was also full of chairs.

As soon as the zero o'clock sounded, the lights in the whole hall flashed suddenly, and then, countless cloudy winds gathered. On both sides, dozens of judges and Lei Jun nerves have already mentioned the highest. The muscles were tense, and the infuriating qi was on the verge. After a few seconds, all the Yin Qi moved towards the center, and Qin Ye's figure slowly stepped out, but it was a Yin difference form.

Lei Jun's tense muscles loosened, then frowned slightly. Not just him, all the brows of all the participants frowned quietly.

A person?

For such a serious conference, only one person came to the Yin Division? Do they... really want to negotiate seriously?

Qin Ye did not speak, but slowly looked around the hall. There is a solemn national emblem behind, facing this thing, the whole body's Yin Qi is almost weakened by half. On both sides are five-star red flags lined up. This is... the Great Hall?

I can actually set foot in such a place? No... the courtesy that Yang Jian gave was really too high.

Mood slightly

Some excitement, Great Hall...This name can be used as a representative of Yanjing and even Hua Guo. There have been countless international friends here. Unexpectedly, he stood here today.

A sense of solemnity and ritual emerges spontaneously. He narrowed his smile and glanced over the person opposite. Surprisingly, I saw the most central patriarch, deputy patriarch, and elders. The lowest one also has a golden star.

It's all on TV, the existence that I could only look up to...

Take a deep breath and calm down. He is also standing here on behalf of the whole world. He has already experienced meeting with the Holy Spirit in Africa, and now he is not worried.

"It's an honor to see you all." He clasped his left hand on his chest and bowed: "You may be wondering why I am the only one here. And there is no Yan Luo attending, only I am the monarch."

He raised his head and looked directly at the top of Hua Guo: "There are iron laws in the Three Realms, and Yin and Yang do not intersect. I am a special case, so I can only come to Yin Division this time."

A thin old man smiled and said: "I have read the records of the guardian gods and guards, and they have also been in contact with the Yin Division."

"You are talking about the upper body, or the dream. But this meeting must be very long, neither of which can achieve results. And I... still know the underworld. Especially, this negotiation was also initiated by this official. "Qin Ye talked freely: "I can explain everything and everything I have experienced."

All the senior executives exchanged glances, the patriarch nodded slightly, and made a please gesture: "Then... please."

Not a lot of greetings. Yin and Yang, waiting for this moment, it has been too long.

Qin Ye was also very emotional. This way... not easy.

When he first faced the government directly, he met Zhou Xianlong when he became impermanent. The other party's attitude is: No, if the sacrifice of Yin Chai can benefit the Yang, then the Yin Chai must be sacrificed.

The second time... the third time... when he couldn't remember exactly when, he tried again and again, revealed the details of the underworld again and again, and showed the strength of the underworld again and again. Finally, at the Zhongyuan Festival, the first turning point came.

Sword Master Xuanyuan saw the strength of the underworld.

As he set foot on the realm of the monarch, he personally traveled to regain the Pearl River Delta and frightened the Taoist masters of Shura. The map of the entire China, the coastal areas were constantly retreating from red to orange, from orange to yellow, none of which was straightforward Negotiations in Gucheng County, Zhuzhou, Da Ma Qunshan...the threads gathered together, finally in exchange for today’s negotiation.

Moreover, he also has enough strength!

Close your eyes and adjust your mind. He opened his eyes and said: "Through previous contacts, I believe you have already understood the situation of the underworld. In order to avoid any omissions, this official repeats it again: A hundred years ago, the underground house became a Buddha and emptied the underworld. Meng Po took The fragment of Yan Luoyin found me, and the officer had no choice but to inherit the Datong. From nothing, now, I can finally talk about the great cause of rejuvenation."

"Perhaps there are too many misunderstandings between us, but I understand. At that time, I had to join the Special Investigation Office because the wings were not full and the underworld had not yet formed. I was chased by a Taoist master. This came The safest place. You choose to try again and again for the benefit of the country, and I can understand."

Lei Jun moved his finger on the pen, and then calmed down.

It has passed.

No one is wrong, the position is different.

As a country, it is impossible to tolerate power that is not mastered, especially this power is inextricably linked to the spiritual disaster. They have been eager to end the disaster for too long, and they will not miss any chance!

The patriarch nodded slightly: "The general trend is inevitable. The Qin Mansion can understand it,

Help us communicate deeply. "

The hall has a special structure, and the patriarch’s voice is not loud, but it can echo throughout the hall. Qin Ye smiled and said: "Yes, it's all over. Then...Please allow the official to officially start."

Everyone's bodies are straight. Qin Ye let out a long sigh, and said in a deep voice: "At present, the prefecture sits in two cities. The local officials are named Pengqiu and Chengxin, and they are in Baoan and Wuyang respectively. Among them, Pengqiu ghost people are 20 million. The salary of Guimin is 3 million. Two months ago, the conscription order was issued, and 180,000 soldiers have been drafted."

"High-end combat power, with me, Di Ting, and General Zhao Zilong. They are Fujun, Yan Luo, and... Yan Luo."

His voice paused in good time, but no one in the hall exclaimed.

Quality, in other words, is terribly high.

Qin Ye knows that their hearts are equally shocked now, but they can deeply suppress this shock. I have to say that this creates a sense of unfathomable and unfathomable ancient wells.

He is also studying.

After regaining the land, we are facing the world. He must learn from the good qualities of Yangjian leaders, after all...

He doesn't have the ability to lift the table...

"Maybe you don’t understand this. However, the current underworld, the four major underworlds, Greece, Egypt, China, India, the most powerful **** of death, that is, Yama, only China now has General Zhao Zilong .So..."

He stared at everyone with scorching eyes: "This official doesn't think that if you regain the land, the underworld will have one general!"

"Then why is it five years?" An old man carrying two gold stars slowly said: "The ratio of Yin Qi to True Qi is 1:1. If you calculate according to the Yang, Director Lei can already take care of a district. Several provinces. Above Yan Luo... Can't we clean up the entire country in one year or even half a year? Besides, there is more than one Yan Luo."

"Because of heaven." Qin Ye pointed upwards: "Perhaps this sentence is a little vague, but the official dare to swear that everything he said looks incredible and is true."

"Heaven will be rejected. In fact, the last Yama was called the strongest Yama in history, but he was rejected by the heaven and had to leave the world. Yama level, once you do it, you will be rejected. And we not only have to To end China’s spiritual disaster, we must face many overseas powers. Therefore, we cannot lose high-end combat power. Therefore..."

He paused: "We can only fill in with Yin soldiers."

He lied.

Yan Luo will not be rejected by God, but...who will let Yang Jian not?

He is a training soldier, no matter how much he trains, he won't be as good as the previous battlefield. This is a precious training opportunity. He also didn't want Di Ting to interfere. Although the time will be prolonged, if the soldier cannot fight, how will he face the other three regulars in the future?

Although he has become more cruel, it is also a question of position.

The patriarch and deputy patriarch discussed in a low voice, then turned their heads and asked Lei Jun. Qin Ye couldn't capture any useful expressions on their faces. A few seconds later, the patriarch turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Estimated time?"

"In five years!" Qin Ye replied decisively: "Even faster! The only remaining power is the animal Dao master in the southwest. And he is no longer a mansion, as long as he opens the road to the underworld, liberating the southwest is not a matter of time!" /

"Are you not worried about the emergence of other Yama forces?"

"Impossible. Yan Luo has grown up for more than a hundred years, at least two hundred years, and now there is no major war in China, and there is simply not so much blood for the ghosts to plunder. There may be other spontaneous organizations on the way, but they never Will not be the opponent of the underworld army!"

"If you don't surrender or resign, you will be a dead end!"