The eye contact between the two completely avoided the sailors in the live broadcast room.

After the little Taoist priest made a promise to Long Aotian's eyes, he continued to turn around and start his own live broadcast business.

"Then what kind of Mr. Dao gathering, you are not allowed to communicate in the barrage!"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, but I also know it's not a good thing!"

The little Taoist priest warned: "Does the net know? It's powerful! Don't hurt me! ”

Sailors have expressed their understanding.

"The Harmony Divine Beast is powerful every year, and many circles on the whole network have suffered."

"The online literature circle has been the hardest hit, and I heard that there is an author named Adam Deria who has several books blocked."

"Alas, what a poor author, I'm a good-natured person who can't listen to such things. As soon as I heard it, I felt distressed and wanted to cry, so I won't say anything, I'll go and vote for this author first, and give a reward by the way. ”

"By the way, little Taoist, you haven't said how you fly in the sky? Why don't you give a lecture to the friars, where is Edgeworth going? ”

"I guess it's because Brother Long doesn't have to eat and eat, and this free thug is going to run away."

The little Taoist priest was relieved when he saw that the content of the barrage had become normal: "I'm going to go with Brother Long to collect protection money." ”

"Protection money? Damn, my brother Long has to do something new every day! ”

"emmmmmm, the cultivation circle, there is also a saying about protection fees?"

"Don't ask, it's my Brother Long!"

Under the lively atmosphere of the live broadcast room, the team of disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect has come to the Yunzhong Mountain Range.

The Sancong Sect is located on the outermost outskirts of the Yunzhong Mountain Range, which is a well-known Sanren sect, and its disciples are all Sanren.

The strength of the Scattered Sect is not strong, it is the bottom existence in the Yunzhong Mountains, it is not so much that it is a sect, but that it is a group of scattered cultivators who temporarily form a nominal sect to practice and communicate with each other.

Long Aotian walked to the mountain gate of the Sancongzong and called Guitian to him: "Disciple, go and shout at the mountain gate, be louder." ”

Guitian nodded, strode forward, agitated aura, and shouted: "Guiyuan Sword Sect has returned to heaven, and I have seen all the predecessors of the Scattered Sect!" I didn't feel guilty about coming to bother me today, and I hope that all of you predecessors Haihan! ”

"Tsk, polite, so polite."

Long Aotian shook his head, feeling that his plan to transform the four apprentices had a long way to go, they were all a group of Sven people, and they didn't look like his Long Aotian's apprentices at all.

After Guitian shouted at the mountain gate, after a while, a Jindan period monk came out of the mountain gate, and he was followed by several disciples, barely resisting the wind.

This is the only Jindan monk in the Sancong Sect, and he is also the nominal head of the Sancong Sect.

In fact, he was preparing to meditate and practice just now, and he didn't want to come out to pick up guests, but the fame of the Guiyuan Sword Sect was too great, and he couldn't stop the scene if he wasn't in charge.

As soon as the head of the Sancong Sect came out, he saw more than a thousand people standing in front of his mountain gate, and also saw Long Aotian and the little Taoist, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Guiyuan Sword Sect is here from top to bottom, the head of the family is here, and the old monster of the Yuan Infant period is also here.

What does that mean?

Could it be that the Guiyuan Sword Sect wants to annex the Scattered Congzong Sect!

The head of the Sancong Sect couldn't figure out what the Guiyuan Sword Sect meant, so he could only ask in a tentative tone: "Excuse me, what does the Guiyuan Sword Sect mean?" ”

Long Aotian smashed his mouth, and from the question of the head of the Sancong Sect, he heard a faint taste of expectation, like a girl who was shy and hugged spring.

So many people are blocking the mountain gate of your house with a guy in their hands, what are you expecting from this old thing?

Could it be that the brain is not very good?

Long Aotian didn't bother to ponder, he stepped forward directly, stood with his sword, and said loudly: "Long Aotian, the head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, must know me." ”

"I've seen Brother Dao."

The head of the Sancong Sect hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, paused, and bowed to the little Taoist priest from afar: "I've seen the teacher." ”

Coincidentally, this guy has also listened to the lectures of the little Taoist priest and is counted as a registered disciple.

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but turn his face and couldn't bear to look at him.

Because as soon as the little Taoist priest thought of what Long Aotian had to do next, he felt that he was sorry for the named disciple.

"Hmph."

Long Aotian snorted dissatisfiedly, and said lightly: "Brother Dao, since you have come, I won't be verbose." ”

The head of the Sancongzong arched his hand: "Listen to the instructions." ”

"The Guiyuan Sword Sect is getting stronger and stronger, there are many disciples in the sect, and the masters are like clouds, as the recognized number one faction in the Yunzhong Mountain Range, my Guiyuan Sword Sect has always adhered to the righteous concept of friendly cultivation and mutual help."

Long Aotian said loudly: "As the messenger of justice, the Guiyuan Sword Sect has been working diligently since its establishment, maintaining the safety of the Yunzhong Mountain Range, protecting the safety of the large and small sects of the Yunzhong Mountain Range, and not being disturbed by suffering and evil ways!" ”

"At the same time, I invited the predecessors of Yuanying to open a Dharma altar to preach, and blessed many monks in the Yunzhong Mountains."

"Do you admit that?"

"Admit it."

The head of the Sancong Sect nodded, what is righteous or unjust, you are strong, you have the final say.

"Okay, that's going to be easy!"

Long Aotian nodded with satisfaction: "The Guiyuan Sword Sect bears the safety of all the sects in the Yunzhong Mountain Range, has fought many bloody battles against the evil Dao forces, and has suffered a lot of losses, this is the sense of justice of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but it is not the obligation of the Guiyuan Sword Sect." ”

"Everyone is a member of the Cloud Mountain Range, and when facing the Righteous Messenger of the Cloud Mountain Range, the Guiyuan Sword Sect, they are scattered from the Sect...... Shouldn't it be expressed? ”

Long Aotian stared at the head of the Sancong Sect, his right hand stretched out, and his thumb and index finger kept rubbing.

"Mean?"

The head of the Sancong Sect was a little confused, looked at Long Aotian's fingers, and suddenly realized: "Brother Dao, are you injured?" Can I need a healing pill? ”

"Did I send you that little elixir!"

Long Aotian was furious: "Xiuzhen is confused, isn't it!" The Guiyuan Sword Sect has worked hard to protect the Yunzhong Mountain Range, shouldn't you be condoled by the Sancong Sect? ”

"For example, give some spirit stones, give some elixirs, give some cultivation resources or something."

"It's called protection money, get it?"

"Oooh! Got it! ”

The head of the Sancong Sect nodded repeatedly.

He understood, Long Aotian was here to ask for money.

"Brother Dao, please rest assured, I am willing to give the Guiyuan Sword Sect three hundred spirit stones and three Qi Cultivation Pills."

"What about Hanako?"

Long Aotian laughed angrily: "You think I'm here to ask for food? Disciples! ”

Long Aotian shouted, and the disciples behind him shouted in unison: "Not enough! Inadequate! Inadequate! ”

Isn't this asking for food?

The head of the Sancong Sect frowned, quite dissatisfied: "Brother Dao, my sect doesn't have too many elixir spirit stones, so I can only give so many." ”

Long Aotian: "What do you mean, the Guiyuan Sword Sect has been protecting the Yunzhong Mountain Range for so many years?" ”

The head of the Sancong Sect smiled: "Brother Dao, the Yunzhong Mountain Range has been peaceful for many years, how can the evil demons invade from outside the Dao?" Where do you start with this protection? ”

"Yellow!"

Long Aotian shouted, and the little disciple beside him took out a rabbit from his arms, held it high, and said loudly: "This is a rabbit demon, trying to invade the Yunzhong Mountain Range and set off a demon war!" ”

"My Guiyuan Sword Sect disciple is fearless in a bloody battle, slashes this fang, and breaks the conspiracy of the demon clan! The corpse of this rabbit demon is ironclad evidence! ”

Long Aotian nodded with satisfaction, stared at the head of the Sancong Sect, and said word by word: "You, you can't erase the merits of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and you can't chill the hearts of the martyrs of the Guiyuan Sword Sect!" ”

"If you insist on denying the protection of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, ask my disciples if they agree!"

Long Aotian's voice fell, and the disciples who had already practiced several times on the road shouted one after another.

"No! Don't say yes! Don't say yes! ”

"Give the spirit stone! Give the elixir! Give the magic weapon! ”

The shouts of more than a thousand people vibrated in the sky, and it spread far and wide, and many disciples from nearby sects ran out to see the excitement.

The little Taoist priest looked at the rabbit in Gui Huang's hand, and couldn't help but cover his forehead, feeling blushing.

"I'm still too tender, shameless, not as good as one ten-thousandth of Brother Long."

The head of the Sancongzong was dumbfounded, looking at the rabbit in Gui Huang's hand, he was speechless, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"It's clearly an ordinary rabbit."

"Fart, it has an aura!"

"That's what you just added, it doesn't have a demon pill."

"Yes, I took the demon pill."

"I ......"

The head of the Sancong Sect didn't know what to say, and Long Aotian was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The monks of the world all know that this is the most common wild animal in the Cloud Mountains, a little spiritual, but it is definitely not a monster.

But Long Aotian wanted to say that it was a monster, and in turn he would prove the merits of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and in turn he would coerce the Congzong to donate cultivation resources.

If you don't give it, looking at the more than 1,000 people in the Guiyuan Sword Sect, as well as the old monster of the Yuanying Sect, I am afraid that they will rush up.

Thinking of this, the head of the Sancong Sect suddenly calmed down a lot.

"In the face of ironclad evidence, what do you have to quibble! Hand over the protection money! ”

Long Aotian stared at the head of the Sancong Sect, paused, and sneered again: "If you don't obey me, you should know the consequences." ”

Shameless or not shameless, it doesn't matter, as long as you can get something.

The little Taoist priest took a step forward very cooperatively, showing his Yuan Infant Aura, the mighty wind rolled up for no reason, and the temperature around him dropped a few points.

The monks of the other sects who were watching around looked from afar, and the mortals around them had all run away, and the pressure from the more than 1,000 people of the Guiyuan Sword Sect was too great.

Scattered Congzong, there is no strength to fight at all.

The atmosphere in the air froze, and there was incomparable silence, and the head of the Scattered Congzong closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and his robe was hunting in the wind.

At this moment, he seemed very lonely, like a heroic man who alone stood alone against a thousand armies.

Long Aotian opened his mouth to break the oppressive atmosphere, and said with a sneer: "What, you want me to bring someone into the door to get protection money?" ”

"The strength of my scattered sect is not as good as ......"

The head of the Sancong Sect suddenly spoke lightly, his tone was calm but extremely firm: "But it's not a person who can be slaughtered!" ”

"The things that my disciples cultivate to the truth, you can't take them away easily because of your words!"

"Otherwise, how can I face the many disciples under my sect!"

The voice of the head of the Sancong Sect grew louder, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Long Aotian fiercely: "Protection fee, no!" ”

"Really?!"

Long Aotian was shocked in his heart, looked at the head of the Sancong Sect, and muttered a little in his heart: "Could it be that the first sect is so disobedient?" How will the protection fee be collected? ”

There are many disciples brought by the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but most of them are generally not high, and they are a little stronger than mortals, just to support the field.

These disciples are the future mainstays of the sect.

As a last resort, Long Aotian didn't want to go to war.

"No, the first sect must be won! If that's it, the rest of the sects won't be able to follow suit. ”

Long Ao Tianxia made up his mind, he didn't want to do it, but the truth didn't allow it.

"Finally give you a chance, protection money, give it or not!"

Long Aotian gritted his teeth and looked at the head of the Sancong Sect, this guy is too tough and too backbone.

"Resolutely not to give!"

The head of the Sancongzong raised his head and said loudly: "Or, you step over my corpse!" Either ......"

"Or what?"

"Or, the Guiyuan Sword Sect annexed the Sancong Sect, and promised to let the disciples of the Sancong Sect sit in the first three rows when Teacher Yuelun explained the true meaning of cultivation!"

The head of the Sancong Sect said loudly: "Choose one of the two." ”

The mountain range in the clouds, which was originally full of secret transmissions and whispered exchanges, suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the head of the Sancong Sect one after another.

Long Aotian looked at the little eyes of the head of the Sancong Sect in anticipation, and he suddenly understood.

Long Aotian knew that he was shameless.

But.

Some NPCs are even more shameless than him.