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Chapter 122 The Law of the World, they won't even give Beihai a chance to remain neutral! (Seeking monthly votes)

Above the sea in the center of Beihai stood the eight Dragon Kings of Beihai, along with numerous shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Xiao Qing, who was at the very front, looked up at the horizon.

She was waiting for the scholars from the Confucian academy to arrive.

"Sister Xiaoqing, do we really want to sign a contract with the Confucian Academy?" Qin Qiaoqiao stepped forward and asked Sister Xiaoqing.

"This is His Majesty's will," Xiaoqing said slowly.

“Sister Xiaoqing, I don’t think the human race can be trusted.” Zhen Yun stepped forward, her eyes filled with murderous intent. “The human race has too deep a grudge against our dragon race. How could the human race possibly believe that we are truly neutral? And how can we guarantee that the human race won’t plot against us?”

He Xiao nodded: "Sister Xiaoqing, that's what I think too."

Listening to their words, Xiaoqing's expression became somewhat solemn.

Actually, it wasn't just them who thought this way; Xiaoqing thought the same way.

Even the naive older sister didn't believe that humans were reliable.

But why did the older sister still choose to sign a contract with the human race?

On one hand, it was because of Xiao Mo that my sister still retained a last bit of goodwill towards the human race.

Moreover, her time living in Shiqiao Village has always been her most precious memory.

Therefore, compared to ordinary demons, the older sister is actually closer to humans.

On the other hand, the older sister wanted to do everything she could to preserve Beihai.

Because no matter which side Beihai stands on, it will have to fight against the other side. For Beihai, as long as it chooses a side, it will suffer endless losses.

Rather than doing this or that, it's better to remain neutral.

In any case, Beihai has no intention of expanding; it only wants to protect its own small territory.

Xiaoqing's only concern now is whether Beihai really has the right to remain neutral.

"I understand what you mean."

Xiaoqing glanced at them and said in a deep voice.

"I know about your hatred for the human race. Similarly, apart from Xiao Mo, I don't like any other human race. However, this great war concerns the survival of our North Sea. No matter which side we stand on, it may lead to the destruction of the North Sea."

Staying neutral is our best option.

But my sister also said that humans are cunning, and we must remain vigilant. We can't completely trust them, do you understand?

"Yes"

Although the other seven Dragon Kings were very reluctant to negotiate with Wanfa Tianxia and wished they could skin the cultivators of Wanfa Tianxia alive, His Majesty had already made up his mind, and they could not say anything more.

"Get ready, the people from the Confucian Academy are here," Xiaoqing said slowly.

Everyone looked up and saw the scholars from the Confucian academy flying over.

"Greetings, Miss Xiaoqing, and greetings to all the Dragon Kings."

The person in charge of the negotiations was a Confucian scholar named Fang Shan, from Yu Pu Jing.

Behind him were seven Confucian scholars, all of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage.

Both sides had the same number of people and level of understanding. The Confucian academy did this to show that it had no hostile intentions.

"Greetings, Mr. Fang." Xiaoqing bowed slightly. "The Dragon Palace has prepared a banquet for you all. Please follow me to the capital."

"That will be troublesome." Fang Shan nodded, his face full of goodwill, as if he had come to cultivate a good relationship between the two sides.

"Mr. Fang, please."

"Please, Miss Xiaoqing." Xiaoqing led the distinguished guest into the capital and treated him well in the outer hall of the Dragon Palace.

To demonstrate Beihai's emphasis on the interconnectedness of all things under heaven, this reception was conducted at the highest level.

In the Dragon Palace, Fang Shan looked at the delicacies before him, and then at the mermaids dancing before him, and was filled with emotion.

He raised his wine glass and toasted Xiaoqing, who was sitting at the front:
"Miss Xiaoqing, this old man offers you a toast. In truth, this old man knows that the North Sea harbors many grudges against our human race. Even if the North Sea chooses to remain neutral this time, it will still be a very difficult thing for them."

"After this war between humans and demons ends, if our Myriad Laws World still exists, we hope to establish more connections with the North Sea."

"Mr. Fang, you're too kind. If that time really comes, we also hope to have more cooperation with Wanfa Tianxia." Xiaoqing smiled politely.

Fang Shan looked at the disciples beside him.

An academy instructor produced the contract.

One copy was placed in front of the teacher, and the other was handed to Xiaoqing.

"This is a contract drafted by our Confucian Academy. Miss Xiaoqing, please take a look. If you have no objections, then we can sign it," Fang Shan said.

Xiaoqing carefully flipped through the contract with Beihai, and indeed there were no problems.

But just as Xiaoqing picked up the pen to sign her sister's name and was about to press her bloodstain,

Suddenly, Fang Shan clutched his chest, his face turning extremely pale.

"Mr. Fang?" Xiaoqing was startled and quickly stood up.

“Little Qing,” Fang Shan’s eyes were bloodshot. “They… beasts in human clothing.”

Fang Shan's words had barely fallen when they turned into a pool of blood.

"Master Chancellor!" The other Confucian scholars were startled and quickly stood up and stepped forward.

But before they could take more than a few steps, they too, like Fang Shan, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and in less than a breath, they all turned into blood!
"Sister Xiaoqing, this..."

Xiawu stared blankly at the scene unfolding before her, utterly bewildered.

"A beast in human clothing." Xiaoqing gripped the brush tightly in her hand and sighed heavily. "The world is full of laws, yet they won't even give Beihai a chance to remain neutral."

Meanwhile, high in the sky a hundred miles away from Beihai.

A Confucian scholar, who was "accompanying the sages in worship," coldly gazed at the vast sea.

Behind him were five hundred sect leaders and elders recruited from various sects.

Before him, a total of eight portraits gradually burned.

These eight portraits depict the eight people who were sent on this mission to Beihai.

Before Fang Shan and the others set off, this Confucian sage cast a spell on them, and then combined it with the Wan Du Sect's treasured artifact—the Divine Transformation Wine.

When he activated the spell, even Fang Shan, who was at the Jade Purity Realm, would be annihilated, body and soul.

"Teacher," a high-ranking official of the academy stepped forward, looking at the portrait reduced to ashes, "Junior brother..."

"Fang Shan and his group were sent as envoys to the North Sea, but they were ambushed by the North Sea and all eight of them died. We sensed that Fang Shan's life force had disappeared, so we immediately rushed to the North Sea. Unexpectedly, the remnants of the North Sea had already surrendered to the Demon Clan. We will wage war against the North Sea and wipe out the North Sea Demon Clan!"

The Confucian sage named Ding Chen spoke in a deep voice, his voice reaching everyone's ears.

Ding Chen patted his eldest disciple on the shoulder: "Chen Ran, don't let your junior brother sacrifice himself in vain."

Chen Ran took a deep breath and bowed deeply: "Yes, teacher!"

Chen Ran turned around and shouted in unison to the sect leaders and elders of all the sects:
"The demons of the North Sea have already submitted to the demon world!"

I urge you all to join me in annihilating the North Sea!

(End of this chapter)