You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

At midnight, everyone got their share and left. However, two people stayed in their original positions, one was Nalan Yumo, and the other was the Fifth Saint.

Liu Yuntian shook the teacup in his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you two have anything else to say?"

Nalan Yumo lay lazily on the table, raising one arm to support her chin, and drawing circles on the table with the other hand, as if writing down her inner restlessness and anxiety.

She pouted, her tone carrying a hint of coquettishness and dissatisfaction: "If you just want to restore your country, you just need to accept the fact that you are my Taoist partner. With the majesty of my Hundred Flowers Holy Land, who would really want to make things difficult for you if they are just a few third-rate sects?"

“Why should we share the profits from selling salt and sugar with them?!”

Liu Yuntian didn't look up. He was focused on the teacup in front of him and seemed to have a deep interest in the tea in the cup.

He gently swirled the cup, carefully observing the fluctuations of the tea, then took a sip and replied softly, "I said, it's my stuff, and I have the final say on how to dispose of it."

Nalan Yumo was slightly startled. Her eyes became sharp and she stared at Liu Yuntian closely, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

Her voice also became low and firm: "You have a bigger plan!"

Hearing this, Liu Yuntian paused his movements, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the other party, but soon stabilized and his face became expressionless.

Then he gently placed the cup on the table. "Maybe."

"Becoming my Taoist partner does not necessarily mean you are bound to the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers. You are you, and the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers is the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers. The two are not in conflict. Don't you think I am unworthy of you?"

Liu Yuntian didn't want to waste time and energy on such boring things, so he slowly closed his eyes.

From the very beginning, he felt that Nalan Yumo had the attributes of a protagonist. Being entangled with such an unstable person would definitely bring endless troubles.

The situation in Daliang is tense now, and every step needs to be taken with caution and as if walking on thin ice.

More importantly, the surname Nalan... is really not serious! It is simply the typical representative of cannon fodder!

Nalan Yumo felt bored and pursed his lips, not wanting to discuss this topic any further. He glanced at the Fifth Holy Son opposite him, then took out a letter from his storage ring, put it on the table and pushed it towards Liu Yuntian.

Sensing something sliding over, Liu Yuntian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them in confusion. The two men just nodded slightly, then picked up the envelope, opened it and displayed the contents in front of them.

But the next moment he closed the envelope, held it tightly in his hand, his eyes went blank, and he looked at the two of them coldly.

At this moment, the envelope spontaneously combusted and burned up in Liu Yuntian's hand, but the miraculous thing was that the flames did not burn his palm.

"Is this what the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers and the Holy Land of Weapon Refining mean?"

The Fifth Saint sighed slightly, "Brother Liu, this is what the six holy places meant! For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever been able to disobey the six holy places!"

"So? You came here just to tell me this?" Liu Yuntian asked indifferently.

“No, we are not here to tell you this, but to persuade you to give up.” The Fifth Holy Son said, “You cannot succeed. The six holy places will not allow anyone to challenge their authority.”

Liu Yuntian fell silent. He stretched out his index finger and tapped the table, "knock knock knock". He remained silent, but in his heart he was communicating with the swordsman in the Human Emperor Seal.

"Swordsman, if you help me, how many Mahayana stages can you defeat?"

"I can't beat any of them." The swordsman's voice was emotionless, and he reported the result like a machine.

"I can defeat Lianxu by myself, but even if I borrow your power, I can't defeat Dacheng?"

"Tsk tsk," the traveler smacked his lips at this time, "What do you think the Mahayana stage is? If you can obtain the limbs of the Mahayana stage, there will be no problem. Don't be complacent just after defeating the Refining Void stage. Although the Mahayana stage and the Refining Void stage are only separated by one realm, the strength is as far apart as a chasm!"

"..."

Liu Yuntian felt a chill in his heart and was silent for a moment. Then he looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed, revealing a harmless smile. "The six saints have misunderstood me. How could I, Liu Yuntian, have any ill intentions to depose Shi Limu?"

He patted the ashes in his hands and looked at the two of them seriously, "The Northern Frontier must definitely be dependent on the six holy places, and the annual offerings will naturally be exactly the same!"

The Fifth Saint was relieved upon hearing this and laughed heartily, "Brother Liu, it's great that you think this way. I thought I was going to lose you as my confidant!"

"In the past, there were people who attempted to challenge the six holy places, but it seems that only one person named Sun Changyuan succeeded. However... he disappeared thousands of years ago. No one knows where he went, or whether he is dead or alive..."

"In short, if you go against the six holy places, there will be no good ending... If possible, I hope you can stay alive!"

Liu Yuntian's right cheek twitched subconsciously, looking at the Fifth Saint Son's appearance... it was like a passionate confession...

Her chrysanthemum tightened involuntarily, and she coughed twice, "Fifth Holy Son, our relationship... doesn't seem to be that close, right?"

The Fifth Saint was startled for a moment, then he stood up with a smile and cupped his hands, "I am Meng Lang, Fifth Uncle Ya, nice to meet you, Brother Liu."

Liu Yuntian opened his mouth, not knowing how to start. After reorganizing his thoughts in his mind, he said, "Brother Shuya... My rejection of Miss Nalan... does not mean that I like men..."

"An?" Fifth Uncle Ya tilted his head in confusion.

Then he seemed to understand something, and waved his hands repeatedly to explain, "No, no, no, I also like women, it's not a homosexual thing!"

He looked at Nalan Yumo in panic, trying to ask her to explain for him, but Nalan Yumo was already laughing so hard that she was bent over.

He covered his face helplessly and said, "I just admire Brother Liu's talent..." Then he took out a gray ball from the storage ring and threw it to Liu Yuntian.

Liu Yuntian took the gray ball and played with it puzzledly, and found a button-like mechanism in the center of the ball.

Then he looked up.

"Spirit Ball!"

The Fifth Uncle Ya introduced excitedly, "I improved it based on Brother Liu's nuclear bomb. It isolates the two violent spiritual powers, and then when using it, it allows the two to converge and produce a huge energy explosion."

"It contains the Extreme Yin Thunder and the Extreme Yang Fire. The mechanism in the middle is to break the isolation and allow the two to converge," he said, stretching out three fingers. "After pressing the button, the isolation will be broken. If a collision occurs, it will accelerate the fusion of the two. It will explode in as fast as three breaths!"

"The power... is comparable to the full force attack of a Void Refinement Stage expert!"