The people of the ancient tribe were shocked at the beginning.
It was really unexpected that Yang Yi suddenly threw such a bunch of things at this time.
What does a pile of heads represent?
Among the monks in the world where life covers the sky, there are indeed those who have mastered secret skills such as blood rebirth, but they are very few, very few.
Besides, no one would think that Yang Yi was just bluffing by throwing out such a bunch of stuff.
When they first saw these things, the ancient tribe thought that Yang Yi was taking advantage of the three days of work to attack the people of the ancient tribe.
But after taking a closer look, they saw clearly that it was not the ancient tribe, but a human head.
The authentic What does this mean?
Yang Yi looked around, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth, smiled and shook his head slightly, but in that smile, the meaning of "ridicule" occupied the "main component" "position.
The ancient tribesmen found out, but they could feel that Yang Yi's taunting was not directed at them.
"I'm sorry for staining everyone's eyes."
Yang Yi said casually, stretched out his hands and clasped them together gently, placed them on the table in front of him, and tapped a few fingers on the table: "While I'm at it, During the past few days, I went to do some housework and made a map like this. " A finger was raised in particular, and it was lightly touched on the table.
After a faint silver light flashed, a large scroll nearly three meters long appeared on the table.
Then, as if someone was controlling it, it automatically slowed down.
Spread out slowly.
By the way, the pile of heads that had been thrown aside by Yang Yi were completely turned into ashes at this moment, and were accurately struck by a rather strange breeze, without leaking a single bit but not hindering them at all.
Other things rolled out of the palace.
"Let's take a look first.
I think my annotations are quite complete.
Then we can continue talking."
He gently spread his hands and made a gesture of invitation.
Yang Yi said this to the many great sages of the ancient clan with an expressionless face.
Although the ancient tribesmen were a little curious about the heads thrown by Yang Yi before and the series of expressions that followed, they felt that it was "none of my business" and finally focused their attention on the open map.
The scroll is nearly three meters long.
The paper wrapped around it is nearly five meters long when unfolded.
Relatively speaking, this is a quite large map, but compared to the content included in it, it is still insignificant.
Just because this is a map that depicts and records at least nine-tenths of the information about the Eastern Wasteland.
Fortunately, this map is also not simple.
It is not an ordinary thing.
It can barely be regarded as a treasure.
The information contained in it is The recording method seems to be the same as paper, but in fact it is much more sophisticated.
To use an analogy, it is like a USB flash drive or a memory card on earth, except that it can be directly read by the monk's spiritual mind.
The world of Zhetian does not lack various secret treasures, so the existence form of this map is quite interesting.
However, it did not surprise the great sages of the ancient clan.
They just took a few glances and roughly grasped its usage, and in a short period of time, they recorded all the information contained in it into their minds.
Finally, I thought about it again, and they seemed to have discussed it with each other.
They probably understood it and felt that there was no problem, so they turned their attention to Yang Yi again.
"It seems that everyone understands it, so I will make the story short.
This map records all the resource veins in the East Wasteland that have been discovered and can be seen by beings at our level, and It is roughly divided into three categories.
The first category is located close to various holy places, great religions, family inheritances, or ancient royal families.
I think there is no dispute about this type of resource veins.
No need to be controversial."
The human race didn't say anything.
It was obvious that they had already given the full say to Yang Yi.
In fact, the main reason was that most of them understood that they were actually teasing the ancient race.
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It doesn't matter what he does, not to mention Yang Yi's actual identity is there.
The ancient tribe didn't have any objections to this either.
Basically, even if these resource veins are newly discovered, there will be no controversy after they are discovered.
It's near the ancestral land of other people's inheritance.
That's really for you.
Can you mine it with peace of mind unless you destroy that inheritance?
However, the main tone at this time is harmony.
What Yang Yi said is absolutely correct.
This Whoever owns the resources or mineral veins belongs to them, and there is no need for any dispute.
"The second category, which already belongs to the first category but is different from the first category, will not be described in detail, and is represented by a yellow dot.
Everything between us will be based on strength, and we will not talk about other things.
Therefore, this All similar resource lands will be temporarily classified as unowned, and ancient tribes will be allowed to participate in the competition for their ownership rights.
The method will be discussed later.”
After saying this, the human race was still expressionless, but the ancient race did show a little bit of joy.
This was completely to their benefit.
If the human race insisted on not owning its ownership, It would really be difficult for them to deal with it.
As I said before, we can't go to war directly.
Everything would be troublesome.
Of course it would be great to be able to compete directly now.
"We have no objection."
The representative of the ancient tribe spoke.
"Very good, then continue.
Next is the third category, which is represented by the green dot on the map.
This type of resource land is now ownerless, and there is still fair competition between us."
As soon as these words came out, the human race still had no expression.
After all, everyone who should know has known it for a long time.
Everyone here is a high-level human race.
Of course, those who should know and should not know are not qualified to come in.
However, the ancient race did not A few of them changed color slightly, either confused or surprised.
Not for anything else, just for the word "ownerless" in Yang Yi's sentence "Great Sage Fengqing, as far as we know, some of these resource lands should not be ownerless, right?"
The ancient tribe secretly communicated with their spiritual thoughts, and then the spokesperson opened his mouth and asked this question a question.
This is not a lie.
Although they can still compete, the deep meaning contained in it makes them have to think carefully.
"Well, that's right."
Yang Yi was naturally very clear.
After all, it was what he said.
"To be precise, most of them originally belonged to someone else.
Or to be more precise, they were all there three days ago."
There is an owner, but you don’t need to care, just know that these places are ownerless now.”
The ancient tribesmen were silent, and a smile appeared on Yang Yi's lips again.
It still contains a sense of ridicule, but this time the ridicule is not the subject of smiles.
What really occupies the largest proportion is something called "chilling".
"If someone wants to be a dog, I will kindly send them to reincarnation, and the rest will naturally have no owner.
Do you have any opinions?"
Yang Yi said this softly, seemingly unintentionally, with his head slightly lowered.
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It gives people a rather peaceful feeling.
However, many ancient tribesmen felt a little cold in their hearts.
They were all at the same level, at least it seemed so, but at this moment Yang Yi gave them a sense of danger.
It's not an obvious threat, but it's like a being at the bottom of the food chain encounters a being above it.
It's like being looked down upon by a natural enemy Many top sages of the ancient royal family quickly expelled that feeling from their hearts, and at the same time secretly laughed at themselves: They are obviously members of the ancient royal family, and they are the top existences from any angle, but they still have this illusion. ,hehe At the same time, the spokesperson also spoke again, but the words he spoke seemed a bit dry: "That's it, the great sage Fengqing has a respectful heart."
"Haha" Yang Yi also shouted twice, but secretly muttered something in a voice that other beings present could not hear.
"What does this person want to do with his whole life?"
dividing line In fact, Yang Yi wanted to show off at first.
Just like she said it herself.
In the past three days, he dedicated half a day to dragging a group of big shots from the human race to almost the entire Eastern Wasteland, killing at least 90% of the human forces that had colluded with the ancient clan.
The remaining few were either It was just so small that he didn't notice it.
Or it was hidden so deeply that it wasn't discovered at all.
The most representative of those who were massacred was the Beiyuan Wang family.
Yes, it was Wang Teng who caused Ye Fan a lot of trouble in the original book, but in this book it was Wang Teng who was killed by Jiang Tingting as soon as he appeared because he provoked the wrong people.
He was called "My son is Wang Teng". family.
In the original book, Wang Teng was accompanied by two slaves of the ancient clan when he was in Qishi Mansion, and when he was destroyed, there were some signs that the other ancient clans were colluding.
Maybe the collusion with the ancient clan in the original book was not very deep, but in But it's different here.
Not to mention that the whole family is basically a joke, but Wang Teng was killed by Jiang Tingting.
This hatred is destined to make it impossible for the Wang family to join the alliance before the alliance makes certain statements.
But after several years of development, the Alliance has already become the well-deserved No. 1 force of the Beidou Human Race.
Think about the situation of a country on Earth that has not joined the United Nations until the 21st century, and is even vaguely rejected by it as a whole.
Well, not only did the Wang family not join, but they also had a vague hatred towards the alliance.
Driven by the above-mentioned various mentalities that may or may not have been expressed, the Wang family took refuge in the Ancient Clan in order to continue to develop.
At that time, the Ancient Clan was working hard to collect information from the human race and strive to develop a system that belonged to the human race.
Due to our own power, after some investigation, we naturally sent someone to contact the Wang family, and they hit it off, and their "feelings" quickly heated up.
There's no harm in it, why would someone rush to be a dog?
How stupid would that be?
That's what the ancient tribe thought anyway.
Why keep this kind of "rape"?
Originally, Yang Yi planned to let nature take its course, guide the growing younger generation to slowly deal with them, and temper them by the way, but now When the family was in such trouble, Yang Yi no longer had any thoughts, so he just thought that he was in peace before going outside.
Several of those heads belonged to the head of the Wang family and the people of the Wang family who specialized in contacting the ancient tribe.
The rest of the heads were mostly of similar origins.
At first, Yang Yi threw them out to give the ancient tribe a blow.
He wanted to show off his power, but found that none of the ancient tribes present could recognize any of the people represented by these heads.
Originally, Yang Yi wanted to explain and see what the ancient clan would look like, but when it was time to speak, his interest suddenly disappeared.
Just as he whispered at the end, what do you want to do with your life?
If there are only a dozen or so great sages from the ancient tribe present, it wouldn't matter.
If you are trying to be a dog for others, you can't expect others to take you too seriously.
These great sages are all the best among the ancient tribes. exist.
It's normal not to know them.
But this time it was the home of the Ancient Clan.
In addition to the formal attendees, there were also some who played the role of "waiters", with the lowest strength being half-saint.
The highest saint.
This group of people should be the backbone of the ancient tribe, but Yang Yi looked around at that time.
Not even one of the backbones of the hundred or so ancient clans can recognize any one of the hundreds of heads.
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Yang Yi can be sure of this.
Then these people who are serving as dogs to the ancient clan are really sad. .
You must know that although Yang Yi slaughtered countless "traitors" in those half days, the heads that were qualified to be taken here by him were all ranked among the traitor forces.
The top one was the Wang family. species, and there are three of them at the same level.
Their combined strength is almost comparable to the combined strength of the three or four ancient royal families.
It is such a force that rushes to be a dog of the Ancient Clan, and actually enjoys itself even though the Ancient Clan is dismissive of it.
Seeing that none of the backbones of the Ancient Clan recognize these things, they will know something about it.
Yang Yi felt that he finally had nothing to say.
The other thing he said before was also sincere, and now he really thought he had done a good deed by sending these people to their deaths. dividing line "Okay.
Since there are no opinions, let's start the next topic about the way of competition."
Putting away the emotion that came from nowhere, Yang Yi said seriously.
"It's still the same sentence.
In the world of monks, strength speaks for itself.
In order to clarify the ownership of these resource areas, it will ultimately require a fight.
But neither of us wants to cause too much trouble, so we need to plan carefully.
How to fight."
After another pause, the ancient tribesmen also restrained their original expressions.
At this time, the expressions of everyone present turned solemn.
Finally got to the point "I will give you a plan.
Please listen to it.
If you have any opinions, please bring it up.
According to strength and seniority, the forces on both sides can be divided into three levels: the young, the mature, and the rest of us."
Yang Yi seemed to be thinking about this while speaking, and spoke slowly.
The rest of the people listened and nodded in agreement without objection.
It was the same whether they were from the ancient tribe or the human tribe.
"It seems that you still have no objections to this.
Then I will continue.
In this way, these resource areas.
I also use their value as a reference to divide them into three grades.
The specific basis is as follows."
Waving his hand again, Yang Yi A faint cyan ripple swept towards all the ancient saints present at the meeting.
It was a message that contained the basis for what he said.
Seeing that the great sages of the ancient clan had received the information and all expressed their approval of the evidence, Yang Yicai continued: "In this case, let's let one generation versus one group."
Quietly, all three colored dots on the map on the table emerged and hung in mid-air.
Immediately after all the red dots disappeared, the yellow and green dots were divided into two waves.
Each of the two waves was divided into three levels.
Some of the dots became larger and brighter, while the other part became smaller. , became a lot darker, while the rest remained unchanged, representing the value of resources from high to low.
As Yang Yi said before, they were finally grouped together according to their respective colors and brightness levels.
"Set up a competition, a fair competition, and negotiate before the start of each competition which one or several resource areas will be determined by the competition.
In the end, the winning party will naturally obtain its ownership rights.
Among them, the competition of the younger generation determines Among them, the ownership of the lowest-valued one and the highest-valued one are left to us to do by ourselves.
Needless to say, the remaining ones will be taken care of.”
"Do you have any opinions on this?"
The ancient tribes secretly discussed with each other again.
In the end, they probably felt that no loopholes or language traps were found in it.
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Then the spokesperson spoke again: "We have no objections."
"Okay, that's it for now.
Next is my last proposal.
The green dot represents the resource land, and its ownership is a completely fair competition.
It is determined by the winner.
If there is a tie, the substitution will continue. , I think no one has an opinion on this, but what the yellow dot represents.
After all, the original ownership of the resource land is in the hands of our human race.
We believe that taking it out to compete with you is a huge concession, so we should have a certain advantage.
I propose that the ownership of such resource land When there is a tie in the battle for power, we shall be awarded the victory.”
The great sages of the ancient tribe instantly understood the reason for Yang Yi's previous attitude of proactively proposing to redefine the ownership rights of the resources represented by the yellow dots.
It turned out that they were waiting for feelings here even though they knew it all the time.
Holding it tightly and not letting go.
I don’t agree to hand it over to the Ancient Clan.
The Ancient Clan will continue to make plans as long as they want it.
So why did you deliberately replace the "hidden arrows" that you may face in the future with the "open guns" at this moment?
And in this case, the significance of this seemingly inconspicuous advantage at first glance is quite extraordinary, if nothing else.
In a close fight, it may not be easy to defeat your opponent, but it may not be so difficult to maintain an undefeated situation and get a draw, especially "Yes, we agree."
The spokesperson of the ancient tribe spoke again on behalf of the other ancient tribes.
Agreeing is inevitable.
After all, Yang Yi has shown before that the human race's concessions, even if they are purposeful and calculated concessions, are still concessions.
The way to get along is to come and go.
At this time, it is the turn of the ancient tribe to show their grace.
At other times, you can say that big fists are the reason, but when it comes to the negotiation table, the use of words and words is of great use.
At this time, if the ancient tribe does not give in.
The human race can just tell you that the ancient tribe doesn't want to talk about it, and then the ancient tribe will have to catch you blind.
"But we also have something to add."
However, no one can save fuel, especially those here who live a long life.
In terms of age, Yang Yi is actually the youngest.
"The theme of our two sides this time is peaceful coexistence.
Therefore, when the two sides compete, they should pay attention to their respective cultivation realms and magical powers, and should not rely too much on the power of external objects.
Therefore, we propose that the two players in this competition should How about allowing the use of treasures that match one’s own cultivation level?”
This was the ancient tribe's response to the advantages Yang Yi had previously gained for the human race.
If there was a fight, they would have confidence in the older generation.
They are even more confident in themselves, but it is mainly those young people who make them uneasy, especially when they are competing for the resource points represented by the yellow dots.
In their opinion, the geniuses on the human race may not be as strong as theirs.
But there is no guarantee that they will bring any treasures given by the older generation.
Even if they can't win, it shouldn't be difficult to get a draw.
That would be equivalent to the ancient clan losing, so it's better to take precautions in advance.
"Okay."
Contrary to the expectations of the ancient tribe, they thought that Yang Yi was going to struggle with this issue.
But I didn't expect him to be so decisive.
But this is a good thing, they don't bother to pursue Yang Yi and don't seem to care at all.
It's as if the ancient tribe used a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart.
"But I also have one last question.
Your proposal is to only allow the use of magical weapons that match one's own strength in the competition.
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Does this also mean that there will be no first-level imperial weapons in a series of battles between the two sides?
"Yang Yi finally confirmed.
"Yes."
Regarding this question, the ancient tribe also had nothing to hesitate.
Isn't it equivalent to using the ancient emperor's soldiers and the emperor's soldiers to go all out?
It's very different from the direct battle with the Ji Dao now.
We have discussed it for so long and exhausted our words.
Isn't it just to avoid making too big a fuss?
We are still going to the Ji Dao.
Dao war haha.
"Time and place" It was the Ancient Clan who asked the question this time.
They were the hosts of this meeting.
Naturally, it was up to the Human Race as the guests to decide these matters.
More importantly, it was the Human Race's turn to do the business next time in order.
Both parties are wealthy, so naturally they don't care about spending money.
What's more important is the "rules".
"In terms of time, let's say three days later.
How about here, three hundred miles to the east," Yang Yi said casually.
The ancient tribesmen were also satisfied with Yang Yi's proposal.
Just like the meeting place they proposed before, the time and place mentioned by Yang Yi were also not illegal.
There was time for preparation, and there was no foul location.
"Okay."
The ancient tribe agreed simply and neatly.
"That being the case," Yang Yi led the crowd to stand up and bowed his hands again to the ancient tribe opposite: "I'll be waiting for you in three days."
Yang Yi and the others left the palace at the same time as the Gu tribe and others.
After all the top sage level figures walked out of the palace as the venue, this magnificent palace that did not look like a shoddy project at all.
It suddenly collapsed, yes, it collapsed.
It was not falling apart or a landslide, but it directly collapsed into countless fine dust, and the breeze blew up the dust and smoke all over the sky.
No one really thought that the previous confrontation on the field was just on the language level, right?
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