Not long after Qin Ming and Burial Sea Ghost took away these hostages from God Burial Island, they tortured each of them about their identities. Not to mention they had a complete understanding, at least they knew a rough idea. Among the sixty people, this boy is the most ordinary, but the most valuable! It was also from the mouths of these hostages that Qin Ming learned about the alchemist and the preciousness of this young man.
"Yao Wenwu, don't get excited. We have something to talk about." Qin Ming summoned the Dayan Ancient Sword, swung a sword flower in his hand, and landed lightly on the young man's neck.
The boy was very ordinary in appearance and had an ordinary name, "Yangshan". He was born with a body of fire and had a strong talent for alchemy. He was found by Zhutian Palace on a remote island ten years ago. He swallowed hard and was covered in cold sweat. The edge of the ancient sword was very close to his neck, as if it might fall at any time. The cold air made his body tremble uncontrollably. He had been taken to the God Burial Island since he was very sensible. He lived on that remote and dark island, boring and peaceful, without fighting against the world. He had never experienced such a terrifying scene. His mind went blank and he didn't know what to do. How to do it.
Yao Wenwu's brows knitted into knots. He was most afraid of an accident, but an accident actually happened. He personally came forward to negotiate with Qin Ming. If it hadn't started yet, 'Yangshan' would have died first. Not to mention returning to the throne, he would be lucky if the Blackstone Palace didn't refine him into a war slave. "Qin Ming, don't be too happy too early. Do you really think you can threaten us with just a few hostages? You are pushing yourself towards a dead end."
"Let half of the people go first, and you let me go. When I'm safe, I'll let the other half go. My request is that simple. If you can't even satisfy this, you'll die with them at worst. Before he died, he pulled 60 people It's worth it to support him." Qin Ming looked relaxed, but his heart was always tense. So far, the Sea Burial Brahma Elf Lizard has not reacted, and the holy warriors have not reacted either. They are all calm and strange. Will they compromise easily? Absolutely impossible!
Negotiating with this group of people is like seeking skin from a tiger, and a slight mistake could lead to disaster. If you can't escape, count yourself lucky. If you can't escape, you must always be prepared to fight to the death.
Sea Burial Ghost also felt the pressure. His attention kept sweeping over the two Sea Burial Van Elf Lizards and the holy weapons on their backs. These people were too powerful. If nothing else, the largest one The Sea-Burying Brahma Elf Lizard is the clan leader of the Tianwu Realm, and among the dozen or so holy weapons on its back, there is probably a Tianwu! These people are powerful and have more secret techniques. If they reveal any flaws, they may be killed in an instant.
The hostages are their only weapon now. Whether they can break out of the encirclement depends on how they use them.
The four heavenly guards looked at the sky, a cold light flashing in their eyes. 'Yangshan' must not die, and the other hostages must not have any accidents. With so many people dispatched, it is impossible for Qin Ming to be threatened.
Tianwei Tiefutu lightly reminded Yao Wenwu: "I will give you half a stick of incense time to negotiate."
What he meant was what the other three Heavenly Guards meant. After all, Yao Wenwu was the emperor, an emperor in the Holy Martial Realm, and he was likely to be promoted to the Heavenly Guards in the future. This incident on the God Burial Island is not entirely his fault, so give him some time to show off. If Ban Zhuxiang Nei persuades Qin Ming and saves the hostages, this credit is enough to make the Black Stone Palace change its mind and Yao Wenwu can return to the emperor. But if there is no result in half a stick of incense, they can only say sorry. They will personally take Qin Ming, which may take some risks, but as long as the timing is correct, it is not difficult to kill Qin Ming and seize the hostage. After all, they are Tianwu. Shengwu can see Diwu as an ant, and Tianwu can also see Shengwu as a lamb.
Yao Wenwu gritted his teeth and said: "Let Yangshan go first, and I will call thirty names. As long as there is no harm, you can leave. We will not pursue you for three days and three nights."
"Can I trust you?" The sword in Qin Ming's hand was placed on Yangshan's neck and he was slowly scratching. With Yangshan's weak constitution, even if Qin Ming just let go of his hand, the sharp Dayan ancient sword could still Let him have his head in a different place.
"Don't push yourself too far. This is your only chance and my biggest concession."
Qin Ming thought for a while: "Let's call the roll."
Yao Wenwu's heart was lifted, and he could not name the thirty names immediately. They were all geniuses who were most valued by the Elders, or those with particularly delicate status. He first rescued these thirty people, and then took Yangshan away. Finally, I can give an explanation to the Presbytery. Then you can let go and use strong methods to take Qin Ming, and save as many other hostages as you can.
"Now, release them!" Yao Wenwu stood at the front and quietly gestured to the holy warriors behind him. Once Qin Ming releases him, you can take action directly.
"Are these thirty people confirmed?"
"OK! Let him go!"
Qin Ming smiled strangely: "Okay! I will keep these thirty people and the sheep mountain first, and then release them when I am safe. Do you want the other twenty-nine now? Or should I step back a thousand meters and then throw them to them?" you?"
"Qin Ming! Are you kidding me?" Yao Wenwu was furious.
"It's not that I'm playing tricks on you, it's that you're so stupid. Don't always stay in Zhutian Palace for seclusion. If you get more experience, you will grow faster." Qin Ming sneered, and finally determined who had the most respect for Zhutian Palace. It’s so precious. Does this idiot really think that others are fools
Qin Ming made a gesture to the Burial Sea Ghost, and the Burial Sea Ghost threw out the first four named by Yao Wenwu. Three men and one woman were the most valued talents in the Zhutian Palace, second only to the talents of the Emperor. The golden lion raised its heads high, holding one in its mouth. The Ghost of Burial Sea held one with the other hand, and Qin Ming also held one with his left hand. They were filled with powerful holy power and could kill the hostages in their hands at any time.
"Qin Ming, do you really think I can't cure you?" Yao Wenwu was furious and wished that God would strangle him to death.
"Enough!" A powerful general held down Yao Wenwu, and slowly clenched his right hand with a crunching sound, and a powerful sea-like aura locked onto Qin Ming. "We don't have time to hang around with you, let him go immediately, and you can get out."
"I can still..." Yao Wenwu was about to insist, but was pushed back by his cold eyes.
This is a powerful general, at the peak of the holy martial arts, holding a black gold hammer, stepping into the air, as if stepping on invisible steps, walking towards Qin Ming step by step, his powerful momentum pressing against the high altitude like a vast ocean.
Yao Wenwu looked gloomy, damn, I can still do it! He was anxious and couldn't win Qin's life. Why should he negotiate with the elders in charge of the Black Stone Palace
The four heavenly guards ignored him, disappointed! Yao Wenwu does have shortcomings, he only has talent but lacks ability! I wanted to give half a stick of incense time, but... forget it.
Qin Ming and Burial Sea Ghost were continuously retreated by the violent momentum. Even the spiritual shields in their bodies were violently fluctuated, like flames under the strong wind, flickering bright and dark, and were about to be extinguished.
Qin Ming shouted loudly: "Kill!!"
The golden lion's right head roared, its fangs closed, and with a clicking sound, it bit the boy in its mouth off, causing blood to fly.
The powerful military commander's eyes were cold, and he shot into the sky. He made a sharp move with the heavy hammer in his hand, and hit Qin Ming and the Burial Sea Ghost with the force of a mountain roaring tsunami. At the same time, Tiefu Tu's hand vibrated with light, and two silver needle-like energy bodies suddenly took shape, locking Qin Ming and Burial Sea Ghost.
However…
Just as the whole place was undergoing drastic changes, the Sea Burial Van Spirit Lizard suddenly twisted its body, rolled up heavy waves, and moved towards the left front. The Heavenly Guards and Holy Warriors frowned together, sensing a strange aura, and looked towards in the same direction.
Clang!
A loud noise erupted high in the sky, and the sky and sea trembled. The general spat out blood and retreated from a high altitude. He fell on the back of the Sea Burial Van Elf Lizard in embarrassment. The heavy hammer in his hand almost fell out of his hand, cracking the flesh on his palm and dripping with blood. He looked solemn, his face was pale, and his chest was full of blood. Qi and blood are boiling.
Qin Ming and Sea Burial Ghost were ready to fight, but they were enveloped by a strange and bright star energy. Before they could react, they were carried back hundreds of meters by that energy and stopped on a small boat.
Qin Ming was slightly dazed and looked down: "Palace Master?!"
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