Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1105 Master crisis!

Chapter 1105 Master crisis! (3 more)
In the early morning of the next day, the demon clan coalition forces in Heishuiyuan really withdrew in groups.

The Cyan Bull Demon Emperor received the news that the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor was indeed dead, so he couldn't sit still, so he immediately evacuated with his army in a hurry.

If we go back late, maybe even the day lily will be cold.

After all, there are still six or seven powerful demon emperors under the command of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, and almost none of them are inferior to him in strength, so it is necessary to plan early.

As soon as the Cyan Bull Demon Emperor withdrew, the other allied forces of the demon tribes naturally collapsed and dispersed.

After fighting for so long, not only the human race suffered heavy losses, but the demon race was also physically and mentally exhausted.

Ever since, when the sky was still dim the next day, the allied forces of the demon clan in Heishuiyuan withdrew to only the Lin Yaozu and the Heishiao clan living in the Heishuiyuan area.

Because Hai Lingxiang hadn't allowed the Lin Yaozu to clash head-on with the soldiers of the Tianfeng Battalion in the early stage, so among the Yaozu allied forces, the losses of the Lin Yaozu were basically negligible.

And this result, Hai Lingxiang is undoubtedly happy to see.

Human camp.

"Report! The Yaozu sent an envoy from the Lin Yaozu, saying that they are here to discuss peace talks."

The messenger rushed in quickly to agree, and reported in a hurry.

"The Lin Yao clan?"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and knew that it was the female fairy Hai Lingxiang who wanted to thank him.

Originally, according to my plan, the two sides could cease fighting for a whole month, but although some accidents happened in the middle, the final result was not too bad.

Moreover, Hai Lingxiang did her best.

"Okay, everyone is already tired from the fight, and we should indeed talk about peace."

Ling Feng nodded, and said calmly: "Please come in the emissary of the monster clan."

"Yes!"

After a while, he saw a pretty girl from the Lin Yao clan entering the big tent. Ling Feng still had a vague impression of this female demon from the Lin Yao clan, she seemed to be a maidservant next to Hai Lingxiang.

"Servant Yunshu, I have seen Prince Longfei!"

Seeing Ling Feng, the Lin Yao servant girl immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Presumptuous, open your eyes to see clearly, there is no Prince Longfei here, only His Highness Prince Jing and General Weiyuan!"

Xu Zhongda snorted coldly, stepped forward and stopped.

This guy had an arm cut off by the Yaozu, so he naturally hated the Yaozu in his heart.

"It's okay, she's calling me. Yunshu, isn't it, your princess... Oh no, she should be the patriarch now."

Ling Feng raised his hand, motioning for Yunshu to get up and speak.

"Hee hee, Prince Long Fei still remembers slaves." Yun Shu squinted her eyes and smiled, "The patriarch means that at noon, there will be peace talks between the commanders of the two armies at the bank of the Heishui River."

"By the Blackwater River?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows. The dividing line between the human race and the monster race is the Blackwater River. Hai Lingxiang chose this place for the peace talks, probably because he wanted to renegotiate this as the boundary so that the two sides would not invade each other.

After all, there are still many monster races living in the Heishui River. If the human army completely occupies the Heishui River, then this will be an irreconcilable contradiction.

Ling Feng had no interest in invading other people's homes. With the Blackwater River as the boundary, a truce between the two sides was undoubtedly the best choice.

"Okay, go back and reply to your patriarch. At noon, this general will arrive in person!"

"Okay, hee hee..."

Then Yunshu resigned, got up and left.

After she left, Xu Zhongda frowned and said, "General Ling, is there any fraud?"

"Commander Xu, your prejudice against the monster race is too deep. Among the monster race, not all of them are militants. Now that they have acquired wisdom and got rid of the nature of monsters, they are no longer beasts. They are the same intelligent life as us. If you keep treating them as beasts, this prejudice will continue to be deeply rooted, and it will be of no benefit to both parties."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Why don't you try to be friends with them!"

Like the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, like Hai Lingxiang, and like the Purple Dragon Envoy...

Ling Feng has seen many vicious monster races, and also many human-like monster races. In fact, there is no need for monster races and human races to hate each other.

"Be friends?"

Inside the big tent, many commanders frowned, obviously unable to understand what Ling Feng said.

After all, having been stationed in Tianmang Fortress for many years, they have long regarded the Yaozu as mortal enemies. It may be very difficult to change this concept in a short time.

Ling Feng didn't bother to explain anything. Anyway, both sides are now seriously injured. It is estimated that within ten years, there will be no large-scale war.

……

It's noon.

Ling Feng arrived as promised, and Hai Lingxiang, the patriarch of the Lin Yao Clan, had been waiting for a long time on the bank of the Black Water River.

In addition, there are also Hai Lingxiang's mother, and several elders of the Heijiao clan.

"Long Fei!"

When Hai Lingxiang saw Ling Feng, she immediately wanted to rush up excitedly, but soon realized her current identity, gritted her teeth, stood still, and said in a deep voice: "General Ling, you are very punctual! "

"Meeting with an old friend will naturally be on time."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and took out a jar of water and wine.

"With the Heishui River as the boundary, the two sides cease fighting. We accept this condition and have no objection."

Ling Feng opened the wine jar and smiled faintly, "If you are sincere, then drink up this jar and talk about wine!"

The clan elders of the Black Flood Dragon Clan were a little surprised to see that Ling Feng agreed to the request so readily, without haggling at all.

In a sense, the Terran side is the winning side, so they should cede a little bit of territory.

For this reason, they even prepared a map, ready to argue with Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't want an inch of land!

Where can I find such a beautiful thing?

Those elders of the Black Flood Dragon Clan, who would have any opinions, naturally readily agreed.

As for the Linyao Clan, it was only by agreeing to the request of the Heijiao Clan that they were given momentum. They were not interested in the Heishuihe territory.

Of course, Hai Lingxiang still had some selfish intentions, if it wasn't for this peace talk, how could she meet Ling Feng again.

"Okay, General Ling is benevolent!"

One of the clan elders of the Heijiao Clan nodded immediately, "On behalf of the people of the Heijiao Clan, I would like to thank General Ling!"

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. Speaking of which, the patriarch of the Black Flood Dragon Clan died indirectly at his own hands, but anyway, neither of the two sides was less bloody from the other, so it's meaningless to mention this now.

The generals of both sides sat down as non-voting delegates, and a jar of wine for peace talks was quickly finished.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you are really proud of yourself!"

Just when the two sides were about to sign the armistice agreement, there was a burst of laughter in the void.

But this voice, Ling Feng will never forget it.

Ghost Face Demon Lord, Lin Canglang!

"It's you again, Lin Canglang, you really linger!"

Ling Feng frowned, but it was a pity that he was besieged by nine demon emperors at that time, otherwise, when he cast Chaos Reincarnation, he would have killed this demon easily.

"Hmph, you won't even die in the Demon Emperor's Palace, so you're lucky."

Lin Canglang's voice was ethereal, it seemed to be very close, and it seemed to be very far away. Even Ling Feng's infinite vision could not perceive his location.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, all directions were destroyed, and he got out of the sheath suddenly.

"Boy, I just want to tell you that your dead ghost master, Duanmu Qingshan, is in my hands now. If you want to save his life, you can find me at Zunfengyuan within three days." Right! Of course, with your current status as General Ling, you don't have to care about the life and death of Duanmu Qingshan, hahaha..."

The sound of grinning, from near to far, gradually disappeared.

In the sky, only a green wood wine gourd fell down. Ling Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it. When he saw the wine gourd, his pupils shrank immediately.

This green wood wine gourd is exactly Duanmu's green shirt, and it never leaves his body!
 (PS: There have been a lot of events these days, so the update may not be very effective, but I still try my best to ensure three updates. It is not easy. Everyone has their own life and will encounter some unexpected things. I I don’t want to explain too much, I don’t want to be miserable, and I don’t want to deceive. In short, I try to write as much as possible.)
  
 
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