Chapter 1184: Golden Saints bow their heads

At this time.
A stream of light flashed beyond the golden star, and three figures lightly descended around the square. One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a gray hair whisk, and standing in the air with his feet on the crane.
The other is an eminent monk with ring scars on his head and wearing a golden robes. He has a majestic appearance and sits on the lotus platform like a Buddha with a kind eyes.
The last person was dressed more casually, his clothes were all ragged, and his toes topped with straw sandals. It looked like a sloppy, old-fashioned sloppy.
But no one can ignore his existence. He just stood in the distance, and there were lines of heaven around him, and the sky was rich.
Daomen Holy Lord!
The Lord of Buddhism!
And the Supreme Elder of Tiandaoyuan!
Counting the Big Leaf Immortal Sect who had rushed here before, the people of the four holy places of the human race are basically there.
"Amitabha, I am waiting for the peace of the immortal world."
The Lord of Buddhism folded his hands together, chanted a Buddha's horn, and said: "The whole thing, the disciples under my seat have already detailed with me, it is not a major event, and I hope that all the donors can take the safety of the immortal world and the overall situation as their priority.
Dao Sect Holy Master also sighed and said: "Friend Lin Xiao Dao, do you know that if you put the fire down today, the final outcome will be the war of the three races, or even more serious, it will develop into a chaotic war of thousands of races."
They are not supporting anyone, but persuading them. The tone of the Buddhist holy master is moderate, but the Taoist holy master has something to say, and it seems to be the golden holy master in the dark.
Daye Immortal Sect cannot represent the human race, but the four holy places can be combined. The immortal human race, there is no way out of it.
Immediately afterwards, the gaze of the Dao Sect Saint Master paused for a moment on the middle-aged Confucian scholar in Dao robes beside Lin Lang, as if he realized something, if he gave Lin Lang a deep look.
Apart from him, no one noticed that when Lin Lang suddenly appeared beside him a middle-aged man wearing a light blue robes.
It is now at the negotiation stage. Although it is not a problem for Lin Lang to take Chen Miaoxuan, but now the initiative is in his hands, and the Golden Saints should also pay the price for this matter.
Taking away Chen Miaoxuan is the ultimate goal, but why didn't he owe great favors because of this, and used so many hole cards.
The immortal alliance is suffering from a lot of trouble, how can it not give some compensation?
The next thing is at the negotiating table. Anyway, there is no way to protect him, Lin Lang does not worry about the golden holy race or the sudden opening of the card table by the gods.
All efforts can be made based on reason, and only satisfactory resources can be obtained.
As for the specific details of the negotiation, they were above the clouds, and the monks below could not get it. All you can see is that the masters of the two parties pat each other on the table and stare at each other. The three holy places acted as peacemakers, and everyone sat back to discuss again.
At this time, a deafening sound of thunder blasted from the periphery of the Golden Star. When everyone looked back, they saw that the starry sky beyond the Golden Star was covered by a thundercloud, which brought down a terrifying disaster.
Yaoxi's Immortal Emperor Tribulation!
Before Yaoxi, in order to allow Lin Lang to take more initiative, he did not hesitate to induce her own Chengdi Calamity to deter the Golden Saints.
Now she finally couldn't suppress it, and had to go to outer space to cross the catastrophe. I believe that once Emperor Cheng's calamity is over, Yao Xi's combat power will also enter a new level.
She was also clever, seizing the opportunity to negotiate with the immortal Emperor Jie, even though there were all immortal masters around, no one dared to interfere.
Now Lin Lang and the others are in the negotiation stage. If anyone dares to fight Yao Xi's idea, the negotiation will break down and the two sides will go to war. Few people can bear the charge.
As a princess of the underworld, she can swagger through the catastrophe under the eyelids of the masters of the fairy world. This is the smartest place for her and the safest way!
After a full three days and nights of tug of war.
Lin Lang and the others dispersed and landed from the clouds to the camp of their own cultivators, but looking at their expressions, 80% of the conditions set by Lin Lang should have been met.
"In this case, I also hope that the Golden Saints can abide by the contract and send what I want to Ye Xuanzong within a hundred years."
Lin Lang spoke lightly. He glanced at Chen Miaoxuan, but this time he didn't directly hold the latter's hand, after all, Jiang Xinyue was still here.
Next, how to coordinate the relationship between the two daughters should be a headache for him.
"Today's matter, I will have to do you all. When Lin returns to Ye Xuanzong and handles the follow-up matters, I must thank you." Lin Lang clasped his fists around, expressing his gratitude.
On the other side, many high-ranking members of the Golden Saints were full of constipation, which was very ugly. Needless to think about it, the four holy places of the human race pulled aside, and the golden holy race was bleeding heavily.
I'm afraid that because of this, the development of the Golden Saints will have to go back a few yuan.
"Do you just let them go like this?"
The clansmen of the Golden Saints were unwilling, and the more happy Lin Lang was, the more uncomfortable they were. In so many years, this is the first time someone has attacked the Golden Star and can still retreat.
The most irritating thing is that in the end, the Golden Saints bowed their heads and compensated the other party with a lot of resources.
"Otherwise? Waiting for him to burn the gold star and pay a higher price?" The gold saint glanced at the person who spoke coldly, and was quite angry.
But despite the anger, he can only reduce the loss of the Golden Holy Clan to a minimum. Once it causes the large-scale death of the Golden Holy Clan, it is his fault.
"No one has ever dared to do this... never..."
Angry, unwilling, humiliated.
This kind of emotion was brewing in the heart of every golden saint cultivator, and many saints clenched their fists, nails even pierced into flesh and blood, and red blood dripped.
But how can this be?
Today's events are destined to be remembered by the entire fairy world, and even added to the history books, leaving a heavy fortune.
Such a sense of racial superiority is not only owned by ordinary golden saints, but also the golden saints. It's just that they are in different locations, and they are considering different issues.
Countless gazes fell on Lin Lang, the eyes of everyone, making him look extremely dazzling, as if he had become the protagonist of the entire world.
Yes.
He is indeed the protagonist today and the winner. The huge golden saints have all become foils, lost their reputation, lost huge sums, and are downright losers.
Venerable Taixu also gave up, looking at Lin Lang beside him, he couldn't help showing a smile of satisfaction and satisfaction.
Although this junior of his younger generation was not taught by him personally, as the principal of the Daye Immortal Sect, he could witness with his own eyes how the younger generation he supported grew to the present status, how it was not a thing.
The young disciple who needed Ye Xuanzong's shelter in the past has now completely grown into a giant in the fairy world, a big man who stands alone.
After today, no one dared to underestimate the great Yexianzong Lin Youye, and even the emerging power of Ye Xuanzong.