Chapter 875: What Am I Receiving?

Not stating specific conditions meant the highest conditions; the Ghost Emperor naturally understood this.

And hearing him say this, Yu Mo's smile didn't fade:

"What's the rush? Isn't it just a few treasures from your Ghost Valley? How about this: no more than two hundred thousand plants in total, how about that?"

Two hundred thousand?

Hearing this, the ghost energy around the Ghost Emperor's body shook involuntarily. What is called a lion's opening of the mouth—he had seen it today.

Without the slightest hesitation, he shook his head repeatedly:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Oh? So there's nothing to talk about then?"

As Yu Mo's voice fell, spiritual power fluctuations began to emerge from the bodies of Yuan Cang and Wang Man nearby.

Sensing the spiritual power fluctuations on the two, the Ghost Emperor's eyelids twitched.

"Yu Mo, do you really want to fight to the death?"

"Heh, I wouldn't say fight to the death, but I guarantee you won't see that moment."

"You..."

The meaning of these words was very clear: the three of them are Great Saints, and if they want to mess with you, they will. The final result doesn't matter, but you will definitely die here today.

The Ghost Emperor truly hadn't expected that people from the Dao Yi Sect could be this shameless.

He came alone to beg for peace—that's sincere enough, right? Yu Mo and the other three actually wanted to attack?

Even in the wars between mortal nations, they know not to kill the messenger. Does this Dao Yi Sect have any rules at all?

Watching Yu Mo's mocking expression, the Ghost Emperor's frustration was imaginable, but faced with the immense pressure brought by the Dao Yi Sect, he could only bow his head and suppress his anger:

"One hundred thousand at most, otherwise forget it."

This was his bottom line. Seeing this, Yu Mo agreed extremely readily:

"Good, one hundred thousand it is. But we have to go into Ghost Valley to find them ourselves."

"You..."

"Think before you speak."

Damn it...

His teeth ground together with a clatter, but in the end, the Ghost Emperor endured it and said coldly:

"Tens of thousands of you entering Ghost Valley is impossible. One hundred people at most."

This was also the limit. Otherwise, if tens of thousands of people went in, what would be the point of playing?

And Yu Mo seemed to have expected this long ago, nodding without hesitation:

"Good, one hundred people it is."

Suddenly, he had a feeling of being trapped; it was just that Yu Mo agreed too readily.

But there was no other way right now; he could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

Glancing coldly at Yu Mo, the Ghost Emperor left a sentence and left directly:

"Choose your people, and I will arrange for you to enter Ghost Valley."

After speaking, without waiting for Yu Mo to reply, he disappeared from where he stood.

Watching the Ghost Emperor leave, Yu Mo smiled slightly:

"Let's go, go back and plan. The Heavenly Fragrance Ghost Fruit is within reach."

Yu Mo clearly had other thoughts. Yuan Cang and Wang Man didn't say much and nodded.

At the same time the two sides reached an "agreement," within the Huangji Sect, Ji Wushuang was still so angry his liver hurt because of last night's events.

Damn it, this Ghost Valley is useless. In one night, they could be slain by more than ten Ghost Kings—it's simply absurd to the extreme.

Even if you were facing a Great Saint, more than ten Ghost Kings should at least be able to resist twice, right? Yet they were killed in one night?

Moreover, Yu Mo and the other three hadn't even acted.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash."

He cursed angrily. He had been waiting for both sides to suffer heavy losses, but after one encounter, it seemed they weren't even on the same level.

More troublesome was that after yesterday's great battle, some people within his Huangji Sect's territory had already developed some ideas they shouldn't have.

The Huangji Sect could rely on Ghost Valley to earn benefits, but what about those below? Including cultivators, they couldn't earn anything.

Sometimes, let alone ordinary people, once Ghost Valley had a request and needed a batch of cultivators, the Huangji Sect had to satisfy it.

Before, there was no choice, but now, look at the Dao Yi Sect—they came and killed more than ten Ghost Kings in one night.

Comparing the two, what does it mean? It means your Huangji Sect is too trashy.

For so many years, they hadn't been able to take much advantage of Ghost Valley. The difference in strength was immediately obvious.

It could be said that many people had already leaned toward the Dao Yi Sect; this was the will of the people.

Although the Huangji Sect could forcibly suppress it in the short term, matters of the heart often have a thought, and even if you suppress it, there will be a day when it erupts.

Just like a seed, it will take root and sprout sooner or later.

This was what Ji Wushuang truly found difficult.

But now he had no way out.

On the other side, in Ghost Valley, the Ghost Emperor who returned from the Dao Yi Sect's Lingcheng appeared in the Ghost Palace hall again.

None of the Ghost Kings had left. Seeing the Ghost Emperor return, they stood up to salute one after another:

"Greetings, Ghost Emperor."

"Hmm."

Nodding coldly, having just suffered a big loss at Yu Mo's hands, the Ghost Emperor's mood could be said to be depressed to the extreme.

He sat down on the main seat, scanned the Ghost Kings, and finally looked at the three who had escaped last night, saying coldly:

"Yin Chen."

"Present."

"You are responsible for receiving the people from the Dao Yi Sect."

"Receiving?"

Hearing this, Yin Chen was stunned. What receiving? Receiving what? The Dao Yi Sect?

With a puzzled look, the Ghost Emperor said irritably:

"I have already agreed with Yu Mo and the other three. The Dao Yi Sect will send one hundred people into Ghost Valley to collect treasures. During this period, you will follow them. On one hand, it's easier to monitor them; on the other hand, don't let them cause trouble in Ghost Valley."

"Except for a few specific places, the Dao Yi Sect can go wherever they want."

"This..."

Hearing this, the Ghost Kings were stunned. Are you kidding me?

Last night they killed more than ten of our Ghost Kings and two or three hundred thousand evil spirits, and now you want us to receive them?

And let them go wherever they want in Ghost Valley?

Absurd, simply absurd to the extreme. Naturally, the Ghost Kings were internally resistant.

Yin Chen had an expression like he had eaten a fly:

"Ghost Emperor, this..."

"This matter is settled. If it weren't for you guys fighting such a big losing battle last night, would it have come to this?"

The Ghost Emperor also knew that what he did this time was a bit absurd, but as the Ghost Emperor, he clearly couldn't admit his mistake.

Don't ask; if you ask, it's that you couldn't win against them, so what could I do? I've already come out to wipe your asses, what else do you want from me?

As the voice fell, without waiting for Yin Chen to reply, the Ghost Emperor had already disappeared from the hall, leaving only a cold warning:

"Don't mess it up again."

Watching the Ghost Emperor leave, the Ghost Kings looked at each other with complex expressions, and finally looked at Yin Chen with sympathy.

Good guy, not only did you lose the fight, but now you have to be responsible for receiving them. Sigh...

"Well, Chen Wang, please work hard."

"That's right, after all, it's the Ghost Emperor's order."

"Then we'll leave first. We'll contact you if there's anything."

"Right, right, right, we'll leave first." ===== CHAPTER 876 =====