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Chapter 151 Negotiations Ended, Meeting with Chuang Jun



Chapter 151 Negotiations Ended, Meeting with Chuang Jun

Seeing that he remained calm.

Zhang Xuan said thoughtfully.

"It seems that you are unable to contact Tianzun now, otherwise there would not be this negotiation today."

"Am i right?"

Dang Qingyun took a deep breath and nodded helplessly.

"You're right."

"We are unable to contact the Celestial Lord now, but this is only temporary. The Celestial Lord is still outside the Nine Heavens, silently watching over this place."

"Do you really want to be an enemy of Tianzun?"

Zhang Xuan chuckled.

"So what?"

Dang Qingyun fell silent for a moment.

After a moment, he raised his head and said seriously.

"Your Excellency, you will regret this decision."

Say it.

He turned and left.

See this.

Eunuch Murong and Jiedushi Zhang looked at each other, both with surprise on their faces.

The negotiation broke down?

See Zhang Xuan's face.

The two of them shuddered at the same time and hurriedly followed Dang Qingyun.

Watch them leave.

Zhang Xuan asked Zhuge Rong.

"Are you ready?"

Zhuge Rong nodded.

"Our troops have arrived in Ningyuan and Tashan. Always be on guard against sneak attacks!"

"Yeah." Zhang Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go meet those rebels."

......

In another side hall of the Jiedushi's residence.

The leader of the rebel army and other generals are waiting inside.

The Taoist master, dressed in a red Taoist robe, kept fiddling with the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in his hand.

His eyes were somewhat distracted.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

at last.

The man with the black beard couldn't help it.

"Brother, all the brothers saw it just now. The lackeys of the Daqian Dynasty were also invited over."

"If Liaodong surrenders, we might just become gifts to those bastards!"

Daozu tapped the teacup lightly and responded calmly.

"hold on."

The words just fell.

Suddenly there was a sound at the door.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

As he spoke, Zhang Xuan walked into the house with Zhuge Rong, his hands behind his back.

The layout inside the house is even simpler.

There was a large rectangular wooden table with chairs on each side, each accommodating eighteen people.

There were also some food and fruits on the table.

There are also spirits in beer bottles.

Zhang Xuan observed these people carefully.

The leader among them was wearing a red Taoist robe, but his face was very young, as if he was only in his early twenties.

The rest of the people were of different heights, weights and sizes.

But from their seating order, Zhang Xuan discovered two important figures.

A man wearing a Confucian robe, with a long goatee and a hairpin on his head, looks like a cultured old gentleman.

Sitting calmly beside the red Taoist priest.

The other one was quite sturdy, with a face full of flesh.

His face was covered with black beard, and he looked exactly like Li Kui, the Black Whirlwind in Water Margin.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The cultivation levels of these people are also different.

For example, the red Taoist priest.

According to the standards designed here, the spiritual cultivation level should be at least at the fifth level, and the physical cultivation should have reached the fourth level.

As for the old man in the Confucian robe, there was also the dark-faced burly man with a full beard.

One has reached the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, and the other has reached the fourth level of physical cultivation.

These three.

He was the leader of the rebel army.

......

Just as Zhang Xuan was observing the generals of the rebel army.

The eighteen people in the room also cast interested glances at Zhang Xuan.

A red-robed Taoist who calls himself the ancestor of Taoism.

Looking at Zhang Xuan, there was a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Is this President Zhang of the Mutual Aid Association?

His figure is not that of an ordinary person.

As for its spirituality, it is as vast as the ocean.

He couldn't help but think of the terrifying Tianzun who appeared in his dreams many times.

What is the origin of the Mutual Aid Society?

There is actually such a powerful person in charge. Could it be that this is another existence similar to the Heavenly Lord, competing with the Heavenly Lord?

Daozu secretly suppressed the shock in his heart.

He couldn't help but turn his gaze to the two people beside him.

Black Whirlwind is a burly man with a beard and a face full of flesh, who has cultivated his physical body to the fourth level.

He obviously didn't see anything.

I'm just a little puzzled. I wonder how a pale and thin man could have the ability to control a force that instigated rebellion in Liaodong.

We have to keep an eye on him and not let him say anything rude.

Thinking of this, Daozu glanced at the old man in Confucian robe beside him.

"What do you think, Tai Shang?"

The old man called Tai Shang looked at Zhang Xuan and took a breath.

"Unfathomable."

Then, Tai Shang turned around and smiled bitterly.

"I really don't know whether coming here is a blessing or a curse. After all... becoming pawns of two great gods will only lead to us being crushed into dust in the game!"

Hearing this, Daozu was shocked.

Yes.

Although President Zhang claims to be an ordinary person, his spirituality is as vast as the ocean.

He must be a match for Tianzun.

But now, Liaodong has openly rebelled, but unlike the strong man who disobeyed the Lord of Heaven hundreds of years ago, he did not incur the blow from heaven.

There are other reasons.

It is very likely that this person is holding people back.

They are playing a big game in the mortal world.

And what should Chuang Jun do?

Daozu fell into deep thought.

Should he take the initiative to join one side and become a pawn, or remain neutral and protect himself?

This is a problem.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the front.

"Don't you have something to talk to me about?"

Daozu looked up when he heard the voice and saw Zhang Xuan's half-smile on his face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yes.

Now that we have come to Liaodong, the rebel army has already joined this chess game. Do we have any choice?


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