One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"If you two are willing to be lenient and let us take half of the white dragon's essence blood."

"We offer the remaining Dragon Balls and the other half of life force to you two! Our three families will not take even a single one!"

Ashiya Michibuchi, standing on the right, added with a smile:

"Rest assured, both of you. We know that Longhu Mountain is a reputable sect that values ​​its reputation above all else."

"This underground cave is extremely well hidden, and only the five of us know what has happened at this moment."

"After it's done, the two of you can claim to the outside world that we Japanese Onmyoji were despicable and shameless, that we ambushed the White Dragon, stole the Dragon Pearl, and ran away."

"The two of them fought a bloody battle with us to protect Changbai Mountain. Although they failed to save the White Dragon, they did repel the foreign enemy."

Ashiya Michibuchi spread his hands, with an expression that said, "I'm doing this all for your own good."

"In this way, we'll take the blame."

"Not only will their reputations remain undamaged, but they will also become great heroes in the world of supernatural beings, and at the same time, they will receive this enormous benefit."

"Unbeknownst to the gods and ghosts."

"Why wouldn't Master Tian Shu and the Old Celestial Master be happy to do such a deal that brings both fame and fortune?"

The three old men, one after the other, meticulously planned the division of the spoils, leaving no room for error.

They even came up with public relations copy for Longhu Mountain.

However, before Zhang Tianyi and the old master could express their opinions...

"Bullshit...bullshit your mother's...bullshit!"

In the center of the altar.

The white dragon, who was originally on the verge of death and lying on the ground struggling to move, suddenly let out a furious curse.

Liu Tianxian struggled to lift her enormous head.

Its golden vertical pupils stared intently at the three Onmyoji, its eyes filled with defiance and disdain.

"You bunch of...shady old bastards..."

"You dare to stand here... and take my Dragon Balls?!"

Bai Jiao panted heavily while gritting his teeth and sneering.

"I've lived for over two thousand years, what storms haven't I weathered? Even if I'm struck to dust by heavenly lightning today, it's none of your business, you bunch of mutated mudfish, sucking my blood!"

After saying that, the white dragon turned its huge head and glanced at Zhang Tianyi and the old celestial master standing not far away.

Its golden eyes held a distinct air of arrogance.

"And you two old Taoist priests too!"

Bai Jiao snorted coldly, his tone weak, but his posture extremely high:

"Don't think that just because you interrupted the formation, I'll be grateful to you!"

"If you also covet my Dragon Balls and want to join them in their evil ways..."

"Then get to work! Stop pretending!"

"If I, your great-aunt, were to even frown today, I would be unworthy to be a fairy of Changbai Mountain!"

Looking at this white dragon that's almost dead but still so stubborn.

Zhang Tianyi wasn't angry at all; instead, she was amused.

"Oh?"

Zhang Tianyi put his hands in his pockets, looked at the white dragon, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"This snake has quite a temper. It's almost been stewed into snake soup, but its arrogance hasn't diminished at all."

"Just because of your unyielding spirit, I, your humble Taoist priest, am truly going to protect you today."

After speaking, Zhang Tianyi turned his head and looked at the three Onmyoji who were still waiting for a reply.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by boredom and disdain.

"Are you finished?"

Zhang Tianyi picked at his ear, making no attempt to hide his contempt.

"Hey you three old geezers, has your brain capacity shrunk from spending too much time on that little island of Japan?"

"In the end, isn't it all just about skyrocketing cultivation and immortality?"

Zhang Tianyi rolled her eyes dramatically.

"What era are we living in? Your plot is so outdated! Even third-rate online novels wouldn't dare to write something like this!"

"Immortality? I, this Daoist, can sleep for seventy-five years without changing, why would I want your bead?"

"And you managed to shift the blame onto them without anyone noticing?"

Zhang Tianyi sneered, took a step forward, and the lightning on his body faintly reappeared:

"You guys think too highly of yourselves."

"Making deals with you bunch of Japanese devils? You think you're worthy?!"

"Back in Beiping, I didn't negotiate with your ancestors. Today, I, Zhang Tianyi, will not waste my breath on you bunch of paper-thin trash!"

"A word to the wise is too much if you don't see eye to eye."

Zhang Tianyi turned his head and glanced at the old master beside him: "Senior brother, these three paper figures are an eyesore, let's burn them."

The old master nodded expressionlessly, his fingertips already glowing with a blinding white light.

"Right on my mind."

Seeing that the two top experts from Longhu Mountain were completely unmoved and didn't even have the desire to talk, they were surprised.

The smiles on the faces of Abe no Shigeaki and the other two vanished instantly.

They knew that today's plan had completely failed.

"Ugh……"

Abe Shigeaki let out a long sigh.

He looked at Zhang Tianyi, shook his head, and surprisingly, there was little anger or frustration in his tone; instead, there was a hint of regret.

“Master Tian Shu, the old Celestial Master. You Chinese cultivators are as stubborn as ever.”

"Since the two of you are unwilling to cooperate, then we old bones will not get in your way."

Then, something astonishing happened.

These three old men are Abe no Shigeaki, Kamo no Nobuyuki, and Ashiya no Michibuchi.

They all took a step back in unison.

Then, with their hands at their sides, they bowed deeply to Zhang Tianyi and the Old Master with great politeness.

"Thank you both for your guidance today."

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, we... will meet again."

The voice just fell.

Under the somewhat surprised gazes of Zhang Tianyi, the Old Celestial Master, and even the white dragon.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Three sounds of bones breaking rang out simultaneously.

The three old men actually stretched out their hands and hugged their heads, one on each side.

Then, very decisively and cleanly...

He twisted his neck 180 degrees!

They turned their faces away, but the same strange yet polite smiles remained on their faces.

Followed by.

"call!"

Suddenly, a green flame burst forth from inside the three people's bodies.

The flame had no temperature, yet it burned extremely fast.

In less than two seconds.

These three lifelike puppet bodies mysteriously spontaneously combusted in the green flames.

Not a speck of dust remained, as if they had never existed.

The cave returned to deathly silence.

"..."

Zhang Tianyi stared at the three disappearing green flames, his lips twitching wildly.

He fanned himself in mid-air with a look of disgust.

"I rely on..."

Zhang Tianyi couldn't help but swear, his face full of disgust.

"Do these Japanese devils have some serious illness?"

"If you can't beat them, just run away. Why pull this stunt before you leave?"

"He even bowed and said 'see you later,' and then twisted his own neck?"

Zhang Tianyi rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and turned to look at the old master.

"Senior brother, you've seen and experienced so much, what kind of tactic is this? Is it some kind of disgusting tactic?"

"This kind of twisted yet polite behavior is truly disgusting!"

The old Celestial Master also frowned, looking at the spot on the ground where not even a trace of ash remained, and said in a deep voice: