C3680 Peace Talks?
C3680 Peace Talks?
It was only when the smile appeared that he realized that there was no one in the building... that he couldn't help but smile wryly and hesitate.
After a long moment.
Shaking his head, he suppressed his emotions and slowly walked out of the pavilion.... The Qi Refining stage Qi Refining stage Qi Refining stage cultivator was respectfully waiting for him at the entrance.
"Lead the way." The slightly plump Golden Core lightly instructed.
"Master, please follow me," the chubby Golden Core said. The Mortal Realm warrior said hurriedly.
After that, the fat Golden Core followed behind the man in the Qi Refining stage. They passed through the streets of the Demon City and soon arrived at a tea house.
The flag with the word "tea" was fluttering in the wind.
The Qi Jing practitioner whispered again: "Master, the person you described has entered this tea house before and hasn't come out yet."
"You can go back" As he said that, the slightly plump Golden Core sensed for a while and lifted his foot into the tea house.
A servant in the tea house with a teapot hurried forward. "Senior, I don't know if you..."
"Scram." The plump Golden Core did not stop in his tracks.
The servant's body stiffened, and he hurriedly retreated, not daring to provoke him.
The plump Golden Core entered the second floor of the teahouse and arrived at a private room. His figure stiffened as he stood at the door.
After hesitating for a moment, he reached out his hand and knocked on the door.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
The knocking wasn't loud, and it was controlled to stay close to him, so it wouldn't go too far.
"Please come in." A playful voice rang out from within the private room.
The slightly plump Golden Core showed some bitterness as he pushed open the door and entered.
There was only one person in the private room.
He was dressed in green and had a handsome appearance. He was holding a teacup and drinking an unknown type of tea.
If one looked carefully, who could it be if it wasn't Jiang Ting!
The slightly plump Golden Core approached the table and did not take a seat. "Fellow Daoist Jiang Ting."
Jiang Ting did not say anything. He just slowly sipped his tea.
Taking a sip, Jiang Ting smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, your eyes are really tight. May I know how to address you?"
"He Peng." The slightly plump Golden Core cupped his hands slightly.
"So it's Fellow Daoist He."
After pausing for a while, Jiang Ting pushed out a teacup. "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat... The Clear Heart Tea in this tea shop is indeed a good tea. Drink a Gu slowly and calm your mind."
"Thank you for your hospitality, Fellow Daoist." He Peng revealed a pleasantly surprised smile and took the teacup and was about to pour tea.
Jiang Ting said slowly, "Even if you have done something bad, drink this tea. I guess I could put some resentment and resentment down, too. When one's heart is calm, it will naturally be cold. When one's heart is calm, everything will not be a problem. "
He Peng's action of pouring the tea paused for a moment.
After a long while, he let out a bitter laugh. "Fellow Daoist, why are you doing this...? To tell you the truth, Lin Minghong and the others were only doing this on their own. "
"Is that so?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a playful smile appeared on Jiang Ting's face. "I brought some juniors from the city to clean up the Demonic Beast, but I didn't expect that... That's fine, but what I didn't expect was... I actually encountered four assassinations in a row, and in this Demon Suppression City where killing is prohibited... This was probably the first time he had encountered such a thing. What do you think, fellow cultivator? "
After Lin Ming's troops were disbanded, Jiang Ting returned to the city. He didn't expect that before he had flown far, another person from the Black Feather Pavilion had tried to assassinate him. Unfortunately, that person's methods weren't as exquisite as Lin Ming's assassination, and he had killed him instead.
After that, he rushed to the city and was assassinated again... and then killed again. After that, he continued his journey and was assassinated again.
In addition to Lin Ming's assassination, he had been assassinated four times.
Lin Ming's cultivation was the lowest. The remaining three assassinations, two of them were at the peak of the Earth Realm and the other one was at the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.
The name of the man at the early Heaven Realm was Hong Nan.
The two Golden Core assassins at the peak of the Earth Realm did not cause any trouble... even Hong Nan, who was at the early Heaven Realm, did the same. After all, not only was Jiang Ting at the peak of the Earth Realm, he also had eight layers of Spirit Restriction on his sword.
There were almost no magic treasures that could block his magic sword.
He returned to the city in almost perfect condition.
As the saying goes, even a clay figurine has 30% anger... not to mention Jiang Ting.
It was fine if he was merely assassinated by Lin Ming, but Lin Ming's assassination methods were indeed extraordinary, and he could be considered a talent... However, after that, he encountered another three assassinations in a row.
No matter how peaceful a person was, they would still feel angry.
On the other side.
He Peng was silent for a while after hearing Jiang Ting's words. He smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, they are just doing this privately. Now that they have paid the price for their impulsive actions, why are you pestering them?"
Jiang Ting picked up his teacup again and said, "If Fellow Daoist He is here to talk nonsense... Please go out, turn right, and go downstairs."
He Peng was silent for a while and shook his head. "Although I don't know why you are here... However, before Fellow Daoist leaves the Demon Suppressing City, my Golden Core from the Black Feather Pavilion will retreat. "
Jiang Ting looked up at him and said, "You must be joking, Fellow Daoist He. You're at the peak of the Heaven stage. How could I possibly dare to force you to retreat?"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you unwilling to negotiate?" He Peng's expression darkened.
"Peace?" After a pause, Jiang Ting laughed involuntarily. "If someone recklessly provokes Fellow Daoist and comes to talk to him after suffering a loss, this matter will be over... Fellow Daoist, what will you do?"
He Peng smiled and said, "There is a shocking change in the city... Fellow Daoist, you might not know, but there is an old ancestor hiding in the Black Feather Pavilion. Even if you want to vent your anger, with the old ancestor here, you will not be able to vent your anger."
Without waiting for an answer, he analyzed the situation and said, "One more thing, although the relationship between the six sects of the Tian Lan Continent is a bit complicated, however, in general, they are all connected by blood, such as the Demon Suppression City. Even though our Black Feather Pavilion also needs to resist the Demonic Beast, I still came here with some Sect Elders to assist the Autumn Water Pavilion. The Sect wouldn't care about small skirmishes, but if it was a matter of urgency... The Sect Elders won't sit by and do nothing. "
"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes.
"I dare not." He Peng paused for a moment before continuing in a soft voice, "I am just trying to reason with fellow Daoist. My Black Feather Pavilion is good as well. The Violet Frost Sect would never allow this matter to expand... It is indeed my Black Feather Pavilion that is lacking a move. That is why I have taken the initiative to come here."
The Demon Suppression City was built to suppress the Demonic Beast.
In this prosperous Demon Suppression City, there were not only people from the six sects, there were also countless rogue cultivators and people from small powers.
The six sects had set strict rules that prohibited killing each other... But if the news of the Black Feather Pavilion assassinating someone in the vicinity of the Demon Suppression City spread, the Black Feather Pavilion's low reputation would instantly fall to rock bottom.
Jiang Ting shook his head with an expressionless face. "It's not enough."
He Peng paused, stood up, and left. "Fellow Daoist is perfectly fine, but four Golden Core cultivators of my Black Feather Pavilion have disappeared without a trace. It's good that they have disappeared innocently and unjustly. It doesn't matter if they have died because they are seeking their own death. This matter should be over for the time being. Tian Lan... There's no way that the victim would apologize to the murderer. "
As he spoke, he had already walked to the door.
After opening the door, He Peng turned his head and said, "I don't know why you are so unwise... In the days that you will still be in the Demon Suppression City, my Black Feather Pavilion will naturally retreat. This is all I have to say. Fellow Daoist, take care."