Chapter 121: Nothing Good

It was getting late, and hundreds of thousands of people in the Tenth Cultivation City shouted slogans for a day, and in the end, each person held more than ten spirit stones and dispersed happily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the main hall, Wang Xiaomo, Qu Zhi, black-faced men, and Zhang Hanya and other Fan Xiu were sitting in a group, and one of the middle-aged men in white was looking at Wang Xiaomo with an embarrassed face with interested eyes, smiling silently.

"It's good to come back safely, with you and Xiao Mo, we can finally raise our eyebrows after so many years of cultivation."

Qu Zhi sighed, but his face was full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

The middle-aged man in white smiled faintly and said, "If Elder Qu can let go of this thought, Jiedan is close at hand." ”

Qu Zhiyan said with a dark expression: "If it weren't for this obsession in my heart, my old bones would have turned into a bubble of loess a long time ago." ”

The middle-aged man in white laughed, pointed at Wang Xiaomo with his hand and said: "With him, if Qu Lao doesn't let go of that obsession in his heart, it will be hypocritical!" ”

"What's my business?"

Wang Xiaomo's eyes rolled white, his heart was irritable, he really didn't have the slightest interest in the grievances between Fan Xiu and the world, in his place, no matter who had the upper hand in the Fan Xiu family, he didn't have the palace to sing praises to him in front of the palace, feeling that the cultivation fluctuations in his body that were close to the Great Perfection in the early stage of foundation building, Wang Xiaomo only felt that his pockets were much more depleted.

And although the middle-aged man in white looks calm on the surface, in fact, since the moment he saw Wang Xiaomo, the shock in his heart has not been calmed down until now, three years to build a foundation, what kind of demon existence is this, is it because he has nine spiritual veins in his body? The facts are not as simple as they seem.

What's even more weird is that the ancestors of the Qianyang Sect, as well as the unfathomable head, are all secretive, there must be a secret that he can't see through at all, although this secret is no longer a secret in the Qianyang Sect, but who let him just return to the sect.

I didn't have time to think about it, but Qu Zhi's voice of gain and loss sounded in my ears.

"Okay this time, with this repair city, in the future, Fan will fly up from the lower realm and then the mortal cultivators will have a root, Xiao Mo, I have a reluctant request here, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

Wang Xiaomo's face immediately showed a look of vigilance when he heard this, since it was a reluctant invitation, it would definitely not be a good thing, and he was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he saw that Zhang Hanya, Zhao Hu and others around him had anticipation on their faces, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Old fox." Finally, nothing was said.

Qu Zhi naturally saw Wang Xiaomo's expression in his eyes, his old face turned red, he coughed dryly, and said cheekily:

"In the past, the biggest contradiction between our mortal cultivation and these clans in the Xuanming Continent was the unfair distribution of cultivation resources, our disciples in the sect could still barely survive, but these people who did not enter the sect in the entry competition, in the past countless years, I don't know how many people have suffered from the humiliation of these clans outside, all because we people who are from cultivation have not entered the sect, and there is no real place to stay, if there is a place like Qiushui County, or such a region as the Fengdu grassland, then we, mortal cultivators, will have a place where we can really thrive in the Xuanming Continent, and those of us who are lucky enough to enter the sect can be regarded as doing something for them, and we will not be criticized by future generations for forgetting the roots, so, I want to ask Shaozong, can we use Qiushui County or Fengdu Grassland as a place of sound for these people who come from the Nether Realm in the future, if I can, I Qu Zhi represents these people who have soared here for countless years, thank Shaozong! ”

Qu Zhi said, he actually stood up and bowed to Wang Xiaomo and fell to the ground, the black-faced man, and the middle-aged man in white also got up one after another when they heard the words, and bowed to Wang Xiaomo with a solemn face and fell to the ground, Zhang Hanya, Zhao Hu and others glanced at each other, and then fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaomo's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he scolded Zhang Hanya and a few people in his heart, "What kind of coaxing are you guys, he wants to be a good person, so he made up his mind to give away my things!" ”

However, when he saw the people kneeling in front of him, Wang Xiaomo thought that the white spirit stone would not know how much less to receive, and his tears almost fell out on the spot.

Seeing that Wang Xiaomo didn't say yes, everyone had to bow down for a long time.

After a long time, Wang Xiaomo finally let out a heart-rending wail, and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Qu Zhi's face finally showed a sly smile on his face as he stood up.

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"Zheng Lin, you go to the Tenth Cultivation City and tell Wang Xiaomo that since Qiushui County and Fengdu Grassland are both assigned to the Tenth Cultivation City, then the sect worship that should be paid cannot be lost by one point, let him calculate according to the previous practice, and send everything that should be paid to the first peak."

In the water pavilion of the first peak, Yang Xuanzi faced a large piece of spiritual lake, standing with his hands in his hands, and behind him stood Zheng Lin, one of the five swordsmen.

"Master, do you want it like that?"

Zheng Lin looked at Yang Xuanzi's back, and his face showed hesitation.

"That's right! You tell him that this is the rule of the sect, and no one can break it. ”

"Master, I'm worried about ...... like this"

Zheng Lin wanted to speak and stopped.

Yang Xuanzi slowly turned his head to look at Zheng Lin, and said with a slight smile:

"I know what you're worried about, but you can't keep a person in one place with peace of mind just by giving, the best way to let him live is to let him pay more for this place, you are not as good as Elder Xu in this regard."

When Zheng Lin heard this, he suddenly felt like an initiation, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, and turned away.

"Little guy, you make such a big noise, why do you have to pay a price."

Yang Xuanzi looked at the Tenth Cultivation City, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

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"Damn, what kind of bullshit rules, then Qiushui County and Fengdu Grassland are all the world that the master and I have beaten down by myself, why should I hand it over and worship, isn't this my life?"

Zhang Hanya, Zhao Hu, Xu Wan'er, and Jin Caifeng were about to go out of the palace to arrange the relocation of those cultivators who had not entered the sect from the sin domain to move to the Fengdu grassland, but they saw Wang Xiaomo scolding all the way from outside, and saw that the four of them ignored them at all, and walked directly to the main hall.

With a "clang", as Wang Xiaomo walked into the main hall, the door of the palace was slammed shut.

Several people shook their bodies one after another, glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked out of the palace.

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Wang Xiaomo sat in the main hall sullenly, trying to calm the aggrieved anger in his heart, but saw a head snooping back and forth from the palace door, and when he looked closely, it was He Jie, and immediately said angrily:

"What's the matter? Don't be ghostly, if you have a fart, I'm annoying! ”

"See Shaozong!"

He Jie walked up to Wang Xiaomo with a flattering smile and gave a salute, this ordinary disciple of the inner door who had no foundation when he took Wang Xiaomo into the sect, now his life is extremely nourishing, since Wang Xiaomo became the Qianyang Shaozong, with He Jie's sleek wrist and outstanding ability to receive people and things, he was quickly valued by Wang Xiaomo, and was appointed by Wang Xiaomo to resemble such a role as a big butler when he was in the first peak palace, this role was played to the extreme in his hands, and the entire palace was up and down, The inside and outside of the sect are well organized, and since he moved to the Tenth Cultivation City, this ******** position has fallen on him even more deservedly.

At this time, He Jie is no longer the He Jie who drilled everywhere and looked for backers everywhere, how many people inside and outside the sect have opened up the relationship with Wang Xiaomo through him, which made him receive a soft hand, and his cultivation is even more due to the spirit stone in his hand, making rapid progress, when he cultivates to a higher level, he feels that his vision is vicious and he seized such a big opportunity.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xiaomo asked impatiently.

"Back to Shaozong, I have already given Zheng Jianzi half a year's offering to the sect, he is very satisfied, and let me bring you a message."

"What do you bring?"

Wang Xiaomo's face was more ugly than a dead child.

"It is said that the sect will not forget the contribution of the young sect master, and the strength of the sect will always have a share of the credit of the young sect master!"

"Get out! Get out of here! You don't have a good thing! ”

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