In the Xuanfeng Sea, there is an uninhabited deserted island somewhere.

In a grotto.

Above it.

A stone chair sat upright on it with a monk wearing a black robe and a mask of a demon.

He glanced lightly below, eight monks wearing black robes and masks.

Then:

"Second, how are you in touch with me?"

A monk with sharp eyes from black robe stepped forward and walked forward:

"Brother, I have contacted many companies. Although they are more jealous of Zi Lingtao, they dare not touch the tiger beards of the Immortal Alliance at all."

"Only the Ming Immortal Clan, the Changqing Immortal Clan, and some small families are willing to take action."

"However, they are not satisfied with the share we proposed?"

Hearing words.

The monk in the black robe sitting upright on the stone chair said calmly:

"Then how much do they want!"

The monk in a black robe below spoke:

"70%!"

The monk in the black robe who was sitting upright on the chair snorted coldly:

“What a big appetite.”

"We provide the news, and this plan is also jointly organized by us. You tell them that they can only share the money for 50% or 50% and they are not good enough to find the right candidate."

"Can···"

Seeing his second brother's tone, he was a little hesitant, and the monk in the black robe sitting upright on the chair said:

"No need to worry, they will definitely agree!"

"Although the Ming family immortals and Changqing immortals and those small families are all immortals, their ancestors are all cultivators from the Demonic Sect.

Even now, they still maintain a unclear relationship with the Demonic Sect!

Some of the seniors in their family with excellent qualifications are also in the Demonic Sect.”

"For these families, it is not a big deal to offend the Immortal Alliance for the sake of the prosperity of the family!"

"As long as the identity is not discovered, it will not affect the family!"

"Now they didn't agree at once, they just wanted to get more!"

"What's more, there are many monks who want Zi Lingtao."

"There is no need to accommodate them for the lack of manpower."

"If it weren't for the purpose of ensuring that the news would not be revealed, we wouldn't have looked for these families."

"The casual cultivators who want to make a fortune will catch a lot of money."

Then the black-robed monk replied directly:

"Brother, I'll reply to them now."

The words are over!

The monk in black robe left straight away.

See this.

The monk in the black robe sitting upright on the chair spoke:

"Xiao Shi, are you back?"

"Brother, Xiao Shi has gone to contact someone and hasn't come back yet."

A burly monk in black robe said.

"Um!"

The eldest brother Tiansha, who was sitting upright on the chair, nodded and said:

"When Xiao Shi comes back and determines the specific maturity time of Zi Lingtao, don't contact him there to avoid alarming the enemy!"

Immediately, they discussed again.

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Half a day later.

A slender monk in a black robe came to the cave.

He saw the elder brother sitting upright on the chair and the brothers beside him, and then said:

"Brothers, I have already determined the specific time for Zi Lingtao, almost in mid-July nine years later."

"The time difference is only two days at most."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Shi!" The eldest brother sitting on the chair nodded and smiled:

"You provided the news, and you accounted for 10% of the harvest this time."

Then he looked at the other seven people and said:

"You have no objection, do you?"

The seven monks in black robes clearly knew the value of Zi Ling Tao. This time they had enough harvests to eat and their mouths were full of oil.

Then they said repeatedly:

"It should be so. This time it was the news provided by Xiao Shi, so we had the opportunity to make a big deal. How could we have any opinions!"

"Yes, our Yunhai Ten Evils have always been like this."

"Xiao Shi, thank you brother!"

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On the other side.

Zhenhai League, in a small island fairy city.

In the secret room of the immortal clan, fluorite dispels black and emits a soft light.

A middle-aged monk and an old monk sat left and right apart.

"Clan leader, do we really want to agree to the Ten Evils of Yunhai?"

The old-looking monk said with some concern.

"Great Elder, you also know that this opportunity is rare. Over the years, the family's income has been declining year by year. After ten years, the family's income can no longer maintain the minimum cultivation needs of the clans."

"So, regardless of whether Yunhai Shisha agreed to change the harvest share, our family has no way out!"

The Great Elder sighed:

"yes!"

"But are those Yunhai Shisha and the others reliable? What if it is finally..."

Although he didn't say it all, the middle-aged monk also understood the great elder's concerns, and then smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, elder, although Yunhai Shi Zhenye is an evil cultivator and his eldest brother Tianye is a Jindan cultivator, our side is all connected by the Ming Immortal Clan and the Changqing Immortal Clan."

"It's not worse than the Ten Evils of Yunhai, and it's even slightly better!"

"They definitely dare not turn against each other."

Hearing words.

The elder frowned and nodded:

"Class leader, I will take action this time, you will be in charge of the family."

"I am the old bone, I will give my last part of the family before the deadline!"

"Another thing, I haven't appeared in the family for a long time and have no contact with the outside world. Even if I'm exposed, I won't be implicated in the family."

"Part 2. I have been promoted to the late stage of foundation building for many years. Since the last breakthrough failed, I am still seriously injured in my vitality. I still have more than ten years of life, so it is the end of my life!"

"I have no chance to make a breakthrough in my life."

"The family can have no me now, but you can't be without the patriarch!"

"With you, the family still has hope, but I don't have much time left. It's the same with or without an old man!"

"In the future, the burden of the family will need to be carried by the patriarch."

"I hope that the patriarch can agree to me that I will fight this time!"

Finally, he couldn't help but bow deeply to the patriarch.
To be continued...