C1280 A Blood Feud of a Thousand Years of Genocide
C1280 A Blood Feud of a Thousand Years of Genocide
Jingshan Pan pondered for a while before saying, "We can come up with this number."
He opened his five fingers.
Dong Rong sneered and said, "If I'm not wrong, you're saying that you will pay five hundred thousand Elemental Stones to kill that big monk?"
Jingshan Pan nodded, "Yes."
Dong Rong shook his head like a rattle drum and said, "The price is too low. This cooperation ends here. You people of Jingshan are too stingy."
Seeing Dong Rong's body gradually disperse, Jing Shan Meng quickly went forward and asked, "Then, can you give us a price that both of us can accept?"
Dong Rong's body had already become illusory. A voice came from the dissipating smoke. "One million high grade Elemental Stone, this is the lowest price. Furthermore, since this is the first time I have accepted a mission, I will not hesitate to try my best to get it for all of you. Take a look, if you want to cooperate, find me within ten days. If it's ten days later, you don't have to look for me anymore. "
His body finally disappeared from the hall.
Jing Shan Meng stuffed the lid into the red gourd.
A golden light shot out from Jingshan Pan's hand, tightly sealing the gourd.
Then, Jingshan Pan looked at the other higher ups and said, "What do you think of this person?"
He wasn't asking how the others felt about this person asking for a million high grade Elemental Stone, he was asking them how they felt about Dong Rong.
An old man with a white beard said while stroking his beard, "I feel that this person's aura is unstable. I can't sense whether he's a Dao Tribulation or a Dao Fate. Even if it's his Cultivation Level, I can't be sure."
Jingshan Pan nodded and said, "This person's Cultivation Level should be on par with us. It's not as simple as the Void Tribulation Stage on the surface."
He continued, "Then, where do you think this person came from? Which power is backing him? "
No one answered.
Because no one else could tell where this person came from.
Jing Shan Meng asked, "Then what does Patriarch mean by...? Not looking for him to kill the emperor of Weimo Kingdom? "
Jingshan Pan sighed and said, "Now that the Jingshan Family is facing a major change, I feel that it isn't an auspicious omen for such a person to appear."
The white-bearded old man echoed, "I think the patriarch's worries are reasonable, but if we use one million high grade Elemental Stone to kill that monk... Although I still feel that it's too expensive... If I can kill that person because of this... This will cause further chaos in the Weimo Kingdom. I think it's worth it. "
He said, "Furthermore, to a certain extent, killing him means that we have one less powerful opponent, and it might help us obtain some luck."
However, the other few higher ups of Mount Jing opposed this, because one million high grade Elemental Stone was too high. Furthermore, they didn't know about Dong Rong's background.
"Let's take another step and see if there's any other way."
Jingshan Pan thought about how his family wanted to use one million high grade Elemental Stone to exchange for a person's life. Even if this person was the emperor of Weimo Kingdom, he would still feel the pain to death.
On a desolate mountain peak stood hundreds of sneaky people.
This mountain peak belonged to a Xiaoqian World called "Floating Leaf."
This Xiaoqian World was not like the Yuanmiao Continent where countless low level cultivators lived.
The Floating Leaf Xiaoqian World belonged to the Jingshan Family, and it was firmly under their control.
There were many rare herbs planted in this place, including the sky, the woods, the mountain peaks, rivers and lakes, the Yuan Qi, the Dao Fate, the sins and so on. All of them had been carefully modified by the Jingshan Family to provide a blessed environment for growth. It made the Xiaoqian World more suitable for the growth and nurturing of these herbs.
This was the source of the Jingshan Family's Pills refinement. Every year, it would bring great profits to Jing Shan.
Therefore, the people of the Jingshan Family had set up layers of formations here. They had also sent some Core Descendant and Domestic Servant to guard this place.
At this time, on this desolate mountain peak, the hundreds of sneaky people were all wearing black clothes. Each of their faces was covered with a black cloth. They quietly walked towards a target.
A tall young man with eyes as bright as the stars had endless hatred in his eyes. He said to a round-faced man via divine sense, "Brother 35, the island in front of us is the eye of the formation of this mountain range."
The round-faced man nodded.
This tall young man was the Core Descendant of their Duan Clan. He would not betray them.
The Duan family was also a medium-sized family in Jinlong Kingdom more than a thousand years ago. Later on, because of some businesses, they suppressed the Jingshan Family in some cities. Later on... On a certain dark night, at some of the Duan family's bases... Even the Duan family's mansion was attacked by countless powerful enemies.
The men of the Duan family were killed regardless of their size, and the women were humiliated by them.
Blood flowed like rivers in the Duan family's mansion, and the fire was doused for ten days and ten nights before burning away all the sins there.
Many of the Duan family's disciples who escaped were severely injured.
However, some of the Core Descendant still managed to escape from this massacre.
These disciples hid in the shadows until the wind stopped blowing. Only then did they dare to come out and use secret signals to contact the others. After they gathered, when they thought of their family's bloody hatred, everyone hugged their heads and cried bitterly. From this, they secretly swore that as long as there was still one person from the Duan family alive... Even if they had to drain the last drop of blood, they would still take revenge on the people of Jing Shan.
They worked hard and secretly developed their strength, pulling open the revenge plan for over a thousand years.
It was only until today, after they obtained the information of that tall youth, Duan Cheng, that they found out that it was the beginning of their revenge.
This place was originally guarded by a Scenic Mountain Tower and a manager, Huang Yi Zi. But today, Huang Yi Zi went to attend a good friend's wedding banquet, and that Scenic Mountain Tower was captivated by a young woman and went to her house.
Originally, it was Scenic Mountain Tower who guarded this place. Because too many peaceful days had passed and there were other subordinates watching, Scenic Mountain Tower didn't think that their meeting with that young woman would give people an opportunity to take advantage of.
This information was provided by the tall young man, Duan Cheng, who was undercover here.
He had been guarding this place for more than a hundred years. In order to gain the trust of Jingshan Family, he had even killed a disciple of the Duan Family.
That disciple of the Duan family was willing to sacrifice himself.
At that time, Duan Cheng hadn't been entrusted with such a heavy responsibility.
He was a shop assistant of a Jingshan Family in the Lingkun. That night, duan Zhong, a disciple of the Duan Family, had wreaked havoc in that shop, causing many people in the shop to die. Later on, Duan Cheng made a move, and these two disciples put on a show. In the end, Duan Cheng killed Duan Zhong.
Thinking of the scene when his saber cut Duan Zhong's throat, Duan Cheng's heart bled. Almost every night, he would wake up with sweat all over his body.
In order to wait for today's moment, he had endured humiliation for over a hundred years.
Now, he could take revenge without restraint.
And destroying the island at the center of the lake into dust was their first step.
Rumble...
An hour later, a violent explosion was heard from the island at the center of the lake.