Five minutes ago, the first layer of the spiritual land.

Deng Jiuling had a hemp rope, dragging a beautiful woman in a short skirt, swaggering, and walked in the front.

In the rear, Sun Shanshan and Lin Peng, as well as a large group of male disciples, followed behind.

"It's too much!"

"How can this be?"

"Even if he saves us, he can't abuse the female disciple like this, right?"

As time went on, one male disciple after another fell into anger.

It's just that because of Deng Jiuling, he saved everyone.

They dare only speak in a whisper, but they dare not speak out loud.

However, there was still a fat disciple who finally jumped up: "You stop!"

"Yo, what's wrong?" Deng Jiuling stopped.

"I ...... I'm going to duel you!"

Roar!

The fat disciple looked excited.

"I refuse. Deng Jiuling shrugged.

You!

Hearing this, the fat disciple suddenly blushed: "If you are a man, come to a duel!"

"Old man, I have so many beauties now, why do I have to duel with you?"

Deng Jiuling laughed loudly: "Unless you have enough benefits, don't talk about it!"

"Shameless!" Lin Peng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Senior, the purple-clothed girl you helped is the fiancée of the fat junior brother. Sun Shanshan couldn't help frowning.

The fat disciple's fiancée became Deng Jiuling's wife!

Fat disciple, naturally angry.

But this is the decision of the top level of the sect.

Fat disciple, no matter how angry he is, he can't resist.

So!

He thought about it for a long time, so he could only bite the bullet and run over to duel.

"Your fiancée?"

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling smiled, and smiled very disdainfully:

"Then let me ask you, her master, do you agree?"

This......

Hearing this, the fat disciple put his head on his head and hesitated.

"Since she doesn't have the consent of her elders, what kind of fiancée is she?"

Deng Jiuling scolded and said, "However, it's not impossible for me to give you a chance." ”

"Former ...... Seniors, please fulfill it. "Fat disciple, his face is excited.

"...... like this"

Deng Jiuling picked up the long sword and took a circle in the snow:

"You and I are standing inside, and whoever leaves first loses. ”

"If you win, the girl will give it to you. ”

"If you lose, I'll be given all the contributions, how about it?"

This......

Hearing this, the fat disciple hesitated.

It must be known that the disciples of the Xuanbing Palace, the most important property, are all in the disciple token.

That's – contribution!

As long as you have a contribution, you can redeem everything you want!

Xuanbing Palace is different from Dalin Temple, everything here, as long as the contribution is sufficient, does not need any restrictions.

Other than that!

The exchange of items is still anonymous, and there is no need to worry about being monitored.

The fat disciple has worked hard in the Xuanbing Palace since he was a child, and he has accumulated twenty years of contributions, all of which are in the token.

If it was given to Deng Jiuling, wouldn't he be able to return to the pre-liberation period once he was?

"Fat brother, save me. On the hemp rope, the girl in purple looked excited.

"Senior sister, don't worry, even if I have nothing, I will save you!"

The fat disciple gritted his teeth and looked excited: "Okay, then promise you!"

"Miss Sun, please be the overseer. Deng Jiuling looked at Sun Shanshan.

"Senior, did you believe me?" Sun Shanshan was a little dumbfounded.

The bad old man incarnated by Deng Jiuling has successfully aroused public outrage.

Reduced to everyone, the object of shouting and beating.

But it's good that the old man actually let Sun Shanshan uphold justice?

"Miss Sun is so beautiful, she is the perfect wife I want to marry the most. ”

The bad old man grinned and said, "It's a pity that you are not on this hemp rope, alas. ”

The voice fell, and Sun Shanshan's pretty face was red with a bang.

"Old man, you're enough. ”

Lin Peng was immediately furious: "Senior Sister Sun, you are already a famous flower!"

"Lin Peng!" Sun Shanshan was speechless for a moment.

When will I have a Lord?

Sun Shanshan naturally didn't know what Lin Peng meant was that his boss, Mr. Ma, had already taken a fancy to her.

And the so-called Mr. Ma is - Ma Liu!

It's just that Lin Peng didn't dare to say this secret, so he could only hold it in his stomach.

However, what Lin Peng didn't know was that his boss was standing in front of him.

"Senior, come on!" As he spoke, the fat disciple looked resentful and stepped into the circle in the snow.

"Let's go!" Sun Shanshan's pleasant voice filled the audience with the wind.

Boom!

The voice fell, and the fat disciple spun around for a while, and fainted.

"This ...... What's the situation?"

"Fat Senior Brother, that's the Seventh Rank Grandmaster!"

"I'll go, it's too exaggerated!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, all the disciples were boiling.

"I know, it must be this old man, the smell on his body!" Lin Peng looked excited.

"Senior, you...... How many years have you not taken a bath?" Sun Shanshan was stunned.

"Probably sixty years. "Bad old man, laugh.

Burst!

When the voice fell, Sun Shanshan's throat was sweet and depressed.

"Who else!" The bad old man looked unruly, and his fierce gaze fell on the disciples one by one.

As far as his eyes looked, one male disciple after another lowered their heads.

Nonsense!

Even so many wild wolves were afraid of the smell of the old man, so they had to flee from the wilderness.

Even!

Even a Dacheng Grandmaster, in front of the bad old man, had no power to resist, and fainted directly.

Let me ask, how can other disciples resist?

"Since no one dares to challenge, then next, I am the leading brother. ”

Bad old man, laughed loudly: "What Lao Tzu says, you can do it!"

After speaking, the bad old man carried the hemp rope, laughed loudly, and strode forward.

Soon, the exit of the spiritual land jumped in front of me.

"You can't get out in five minutes, that's all!"

The bad old man dragged the hemp rope and disappeared at the exit.

"Senior Sister Sun, why do we listen to him, let's go!" Lin Peng looked angry.

"No, I can't. Sun Shanshan shook her head: "The seniors saved us, let's wait for five minutes, it's not a big deal." ”

"Besides, do you really think it's the smell that defeats the enemy?"

This?

Hearing this, Lin Peng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

There were so many masters present, but they were all afraid of the bad old man.

If you want to say that this is the cause of the smell, so many snow wolves, is it also fear?

This...... Irrationality!

No matter what kind of smell, it can't be so bite!

"Senior Brother Lin, haven't you noticed that no matter what the situation is, the seniors' eyes are full of contempt and confidence?"

Sun Shanshan exhaled like a blue: "Actually, aside from appearance, this senior is very strong, and he is also a big hero, a big hero." ”

Burst!

When the voice fell, all the disciples looked at each other, and their faces turned dark.

Although, everyone is reluctant to admit what Sun Shanshan said.

But everyone knows that this is actually the truth!

After all, Xuanbing Palace is a decent family, and most of the disciples here are still very righteous.

So!

After a moment of silence, all the disciples stood in place and waited for five minutes.

……

At the door of the spiritual land, in a dark corner.

Li Daojun and all Daojun quarreled endlessly over what the bad old man was.

"Don't make any noise. ”

Treasure Snatcher Dao Jun scolded: "You still have to think about how to reward this person." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Dao Monarchs were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes were serious.

According to the rules of the wind and snow, if one person is rescued, a reward will be given.

The bad old man saved so many people, how many rewards did he get?

"The reward must be received in the Ancestral Palace, and he must reveal his true identity. ”

Flame Dao Jun sneered and said, "Jieshi, don't we know who he is?"

That's right!

Hearing this, all the Taoist monarchs had their eyes lit up.

"Hmph, even this old man has hidden his identity now. ”

Li Daojun, Wo Huo thought: "However, when the day of receiving the award, I will see what he can do!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Dao Monarchs nodded one after another, thinking deeply.

was forced to write a marriage contract by an unidentified bad old man, which made everyone feel very unhappy.

However, when I thought of the award ceremony, Zhong Daojun felt a lot better.

"Speaking of which, it's fortunate that only the female disciple was rescued, otherwise it would have been a big loss. Chiyan Daojun said suddenly.

Far away, when the situation was at its most critical, Feng Qingxue also issued a third reward order.

That is—as long as there are disciples and other disciples can be rescued, both men and women, they can be rewarded.

It's just that the reward for saving a male disciple is much lower than that for saving a female disciple.

As he spoke, he suddenly trembled at the door of the spiritual land.

Then, dozens of male disciples walked out of the spiritual land.

"Flame Dao Monarch, congratulations, none of your disciples of the Red Hall are dead. Li Daojun was immediately happy.

The Red Hall is all lower-level disciples, like ants, who die when they die, it's not a big deal.

But now, none of them died, all of them came out?

"How much do you have to pay for this, grass!"

The white beard shook and shook, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Flame Dao Monarch.

Money, Agni Dao Jun, naturally there is no shortage!

But this kind of feeling of being treated as a monkey and being played.

But it made the Agni Daojun feel very unhappy.

As he spoke, another group of male disciples came out of the spiritual ground.

"Li Daojun, congratulations, you are all white-level disciples, and none of them are dead, haha!"

Although, after this battle, the Flame Dao Monarch wants to give the bad old man a large amount of contribution.

can be compared with Li Daojun's dedication, but the contribution of Agni Daojun seems insignificant.

The price of a middle-level disciple is ten times that of a low-level disciple!

In this scene, the other Taoists who watched it had no misfortune and schadenfreude, and they all stole joy.

The infighting in Xuanbing Palace is much smaller than that of Dalin Temple.

But this great harmony is mandatory.

In fact, secretly, there are a lot of disputes between the Dao monarchs.

It is naturally refreshing to see others eating deflated.

But!

With the passage of time, I saw one male disciple after another, constantly walking out of the ground.

In the end, when Sun Shanshan and Lin Peng finally walked out of the spiritual land.

All the Dao Monarchs tapped the number of people, and they were all stunned.

"In our eight halls, there is actually not a single disciple?" Flame Dao Jun looked sluggish.

"These disciples, they won't come out on their own, instead of being rescued by others, right?" Li Daojun looked gloomy.