Inside the elegantly decorated main hall, Qing Yu and Yun Wu Yue each took their seats.
“Since Daoist Master is here, that means that you are the sole representative of your Majesty?” Yun Wuyue gently shifted her gaze, and the only eyes she showed seemed to have light and shadows flashing through them, trying to see through Qing Yu’s reality.
In the face of her probing gaze, Qingyu said, “Your Majesty has trusted me to talk to your side on his behalf. As long as it is not an important matter, I can decide it at a stroke.”
“Young Patriarch Yun, we have been getting along well with you and the four clans of the Devil’s Path these days, so I wonder what you are asking for in this meeting?”
“Is it really good?” Yun Wuyue said indifferently, “These days, those Buddhist monks have been biting at our throats. Especially – the most restless Purgatory Peak.
They’ve been chased by the Buddhists from time to time, and not once have they been able to escape.”
Of course they couldn’t escape, and for this restless Purgatory Peak, Feng Jiuyu wanted to catch a typical one. What was wanted was to kill the chicken and make an example of the monkey, so that the rest of the sect would know some rules.
“Young Patriarch has also said that Purgatory Peak is restless. It is not a sect that is working with you and the other four sects, but a country. This Yan Prefecture beneath our feet, and the neighbouring Yun Prefecture, can be the land of the Northern Zhou.
You and I are working together, but it turns out that Purgatory Peak is running rampant on our territory, so it is only natural that this will be taught a lesson.”
Qing Yu’s face remained unchanged, and he spoke out his reasons with the same bland expression.
This group of reckless people from Purgatory Peak were really rampant when they got their way, and they didn’t know the rules at all. Ninety percent of what the Devil’s Dao had done in Northern Zhou was the work of Purgatory Peak.
“Please rest a*sured, Young Patriarch, our dynasty is only borrowing the momentum of the Buddhist Sect to hammer Purgatory Peak, and we have no offense to the remaining three sects on your side.”
“Your two sides and mine are now cooperating smoothly, the Devil’s Sword Dao has already established a Daoist Hall in Northern Zhou and begun to select suitable disciples, and the Hall of Desperate Fate is also beginning to put down roots in the shadows. And your sect, the Yin Devil Sect, is now reaping great rewards as well.
In this great situation, it is this rat turd, Purgatory Peak, that is trying to spoil the pot of congee. I suppose the other three sects on your side should also be somewhat discontented with Purgatory Peak.”
The words spoke to the heart of Yun Wuyue.
Purgatory Peak had always stayed in the poor mountains and water, that was really suffering to a certain extent. Now that they had entered the prosperous world at first, they had completely unleashed the ambition in their hearts and wanted to snatch up anything good they saw.
The Purgatory Peak top bra*s were quite sensible, after all, with their strength, they lived a very prosperous life even within the Purgatory Valley.
The problem was among the disciples at the bottom. These disciples all followed the law of the jungle where the weak are strong and the strong eat the strong, and within the sect they had always been judged by force.
Now in the outside world, their habits remain unchanged and are even more vicious. To put it on the low end, these Purgatory Peak disciples are like bandits, robbing people on sight and killing anyone who disobeys them directly.
This chaotic way of behaviour not only endangered the stability of the Northern Zhou, but also made the other three sects look on with disdain.
For example, in the youth house belonging to the Yin Devil Sect, there were many people from Purgatory Peak who were white whoring, and the quality was really low to a certain extent.
The Desperate Life Hall had just negotiated a deal with their employer, only to have the employer destroyed by Purgatory Peak’s men, leaving a wretched mansion with all their money looted.
As for the Devil’s Sword Dao, they took advantage of the Purgatory Peak’s recklessness to take in a number of good recruits. The Devil’s Sword Dao has always wanted disciples who have broken through adversity and are tough-minded, and with Purgatory Peak running amok, there are quite a few of them.
However, these disciples basically had a grudge against Purgatory Peak, and their suffering was basically related to Purgatory Peak. Taking in these disciples naturally also made the animosity between the Devil’s Sword Dao and Purgatory Peak deepen.
Overall, Purgatory Peak was not only loathed by Northern Zhou, but even the other three sects had a lot of ill feelings towards it.
Of course, ill-feelings were not the only reason why Yun Wuyue would let the matter drop. In the negotiation between the two forces, likes and dislikes were not the main point, but benefits were the biggest price.
“The behaviour of Purgatory Peak will be dealt with by us. However, your side’s behaviour is also a violation of the harmony that should exist between the two sides’ cooperation. The Buddhist Sect has always been a great enemy to those in my Dao.” Yun Wuyue said.
‘Surely this is the point.’ Qing Yu’s heart became clear.
The Northern Zhou struck Purgatory Peak, in fact, not only was the Yin Demon Sect not annoyed, but they were secretly happy. It was naturally a welcome thing to be able to hammer those muscle brutes plus wallflowers at Purgatory Peak.
But for Northern Zhou to borrow the power of the Buddhist clan to accomplish this was a bit of a nuisance.
The fact that they were in contact with their arch rivals, the Buddhists, made the Yin Demon Sect suspect that Northern Zhou was trying to be a wallflower.
Understanding what Yun Wu Yue’s purpose was, Qing Yu suddenly changed the subject and said, “I heard that in Pu Shan Temple outside Shen Du City, there is Xin Hui, the head of the Great Zen Temple’s Luohan Hall, who has been sitting in the town.”
Hearing a song, Yun Wu Yue was not a stupid person and could naturally guess that Qing Yu was trying to talk about the conflict between him and Xin Hui. The white-haired Daoist in front of him had caused Xinhui to go off the deep end, and the two sides could be said to be mortal enemies.
“The head of Luohan Hall carries enough weight. But the Chintian Supervisor is not enough weight.” Yun Wuyue shook her head and said.
Being mortal enemies with Xinhui, the head of Luohan Hall, would naturally prove the huge conflict between Qingyu and the Buddha Sect. However, a single Qintian Supervisor was not enough to represent the Northern Zhou court.
Even if Qing Yu came to negotiate on behalf of the emperor this time, it was still not enough to show the position of the Northern Zhou court.
“But if it is the head of the head of Luohan Hall, that would carry enough weight.”
A light voice came from the outside world, causing the corners of Qing Yu’s mouth to twitch secretly.
He knew that Ye Lingshen had been spying on this place, and even so, Fang was still watching Qing Yu all the time.
“A human head?” Qing Yu said inexplicably, “If you want a human head, I’m afraid your side will be disappointed. Because Master Xinhui has already pa*sed on to the ultimate happiness, this stinking skin has naturally turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.”
“Xinhui is dead?” Yun Wuyue lost her composure for the first time.
The words were spoken so beautifully, but the meaning was undoubtedly an indication of the fact that Xinhui was dead.
Although he already knew that Xinhui had gone after this deadly enemy in front of him before, Yun Wu Yue had never thought at all that he would die at Qing Yu’s hands.
He knew that before this, Qing Yu had still tried to use his attacking tactics to cause Xinhui to go off the rails, even though he was seriously injured. It was only a few months later, and Qing Yu had killed Xinhui?
Needless to say, this was not martial at all.
“You killed it?” Ye Lingshen’s voice was also heavy with astonishment.
“No, no, no, how could the poor dao have the ability to kill Grandmaster Xinhui,” Qing Yu denied with a smirk, “The poor dao merely witnessed the pa*sing of Grandmaster Xinhui.”
Although one denied it, this smiling look was a source of suspicion.
