"It's the first time I think Brother Long is so pitiful, look at him, I'm about to cry."

"Shhh A dignified man who collects protection money is vicious, and he is bullied so badly. ”

"I've learned, and when I meet someone who collects protection money in the future, I can't beat him, so I'll join him!"

"! What do you know? This is the main character template, you know? Look at those cool protagonists, aren't they all shocked by the tiger's body, and they come from all directions. ”

"Yes, Brother Long is here to collect the little brother today, not to collect protection money."

"Long Aotian: MMP, Lao Tzu would rather not be the protagonist, it's too bad."

The live barrage of the little Taoist priest was full of cheerful atmosphere.

Even the "Brother Long's Protection Fee Live Post" appeared on the game forum, and everyone was discussing how many sects would join the Guiyuan Sword Sect today.

The heads of other families have a headache to death in order to develop the strength of the sect, such as Xu Ercong, the mortal players in the Nameless Valley currently only have some basic qigong cultivation skills that can be learned, and there are no other immortal arts.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to seek immortals, Xu Ercong would not have sent members of the exploration team to go undercover in the NPC sect and learn the exercises secretly.

Look at Long Aotian again, even if it is a small sect, at least a few sets of broken immortal magic techniques, right? He has accepted so many sects today, which can't make Xu Ercong envious to death.

......

"Master Long is too polite."

The head of the Three Immortal Sect smiled and clapped his palms, and the disciples sent the spirit stones and spirit grass that had been prepared a long time ago, and respectfully handed them to Long Aotian.

Originally, the friendship between the Guiyuan Sword Sect and the Three Immortal Sect was not too bad, when the previous head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect was alive, he often had contacts with the heads and elders of the Three Immortal Sect, so he had nothing to do and talked about it.

For the sake of the previous relationship, or the face of the Three Immortal Sects being the only normal Immortal Sect, Long Aotian insisted on taking only half of the protection fee.

"Actually, the dragon master is not so bad."

The head of the Three Immortal Sect looked at the departure of the big team, and sighed a little: "It's not easy to be the head, the head of the dragon sect has no way to obtain the spirit stone elixir, and he can only make this decision." ”

"We hope that our meager funding can help him get through this difficult time."

"It's just that the head of the dragon sect has suffered, and it is not easy to come out, and there are so many more mouths in the sect, and the pressure will be even greater in the future."

......

Originally, these small sects had been coveting the Guiyuan Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples some time ago, and they all wanted to join, but they had no excuses.

Okay today, Long Aotian personally came to the door to "recruit disciples"!

It was also thanks to the cleverness of the head of the Sancong Sect that he came up with a second method of "choosing one of the two", and the small sects in the mountains in the clouds followed suit.

Perhaps a small sect with a little strength like the Three Immortal Sect would not choose to take refuge in the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but most of the small sects have their own words of difficulty.

Either the cultivation resources are insufficient and unsustainable; Either the sect is scarce in immortal arts, the exercises are incomplete, and the future is hopeless; Either there is no master in the sect, and the cultivation is not restless.

Joining the Guiyuan Sword Sect is not a wrong decision no matter how you look at it, at least you can hear the cultivation and understanding of the Yuanying boss every day, and there is also a powerful sect as a backer.

"Brother Long, where are we going next?"

The little Taoist priest glanced at the team behind him, and said in a low voice: "It's almost 2,000 people, why don't we forget it today?" ”

When it came out, it was only a team size of more than 1,000, and it didn't take two hours to break 2,000 soon!

The little Taoist priest was worried that when he returned to the sect after dark, he would definitely have the potential to break through three thousand.

The ghost knows how many small sects are waiting for the team of the Guiyuan Sword Sect on the road.

Long Aotian thought about it, and also felt that it was not very reliable to go on like this.

We came out this time to collect protection fees, not to recruit disciples, why do we have to go to the Guiyuan Sword Sect one by one.

It's just a drill, most of them are half-poor monks, and they are reluctant to let Long Aotian drive them away, and it is not beneficial if they don't drive them away.

"That's it, let's go back to the sect."

Long Aotian let out a long sigh and decided to go home.

No more, no protection fees today!

Whether you will receive it in the future or not depends on the situation.

Long Aotian was afraid.

With a large army, he began to prepare to leave the Mountains in the Clouds.

Halfway through, when they reached the entrance of the mountain range, they encountered several monks chasing after the group, shouting as they chased.

"Master Dragon! Please stay! I am a disciple of Qingyunzhuang, and the head of my family asks you, why haven't you arrived yet? Are you lost, I'm here to pick you up! ”

"Master Dragon! Please stay! I am a disciple of the Four Kings Gate! The head of my family has you to come to the door! ”

"Master Dragon! Please stay! I'm ......."

Long Aotian looked back, and his eyes were worth it.

Good guy, behind this group of monks, the wind of the wind, the sword of the sword, and there is a group of disciples on the ground who are holding the immortals and sprinting.

What does that mean?

I can't do it if I don't collect protection money, and you won't let me go?

"Let's go, hurry up, hurry up!"

Long Aotian panicked, took out a large teleportation scroll directly from his arms, tore open the scroll, and teleported home directly with the sect disciples.

I can't stay any longer, and if I stay any longer, this team will have more people.

Originally, there was no rice in the sect, so don't come to join in the fun.

......

Return to the Yuan Sword Sect.

In a flash of white light, two thousand people went home.

Disciple of the Sancong Sect: "The head of the sect has a good means!" This kind of immortal magic is amazing! ”

Disciple of the Eight Meaning Sword Sect: "It's nothing more than shrinking the ground into inches, the head of the sect is really powerful!" ”

Yufeng Villa: "The head of my family has extraordinary potential, and he will definitely become an immortal!" ”

The sycophants continued, and most of the cultivators were surprised, and they couldn't figure out what means Long Aotian had used to directly bring them back to the Guiyuan Sword Sect from the Cloud Mountain Range.

"Brother Long, the scroll will be used when it is said."

The little Taoist priest admired, but saw Long Aotian go back to the room without saying a word and lock himself up.

How bleak the back was, how lonely and lonely, as if the heart had been hit hard, which made people sympathize.

"Brother Long!"

The little Taoist priest wanted to catch up and comfort Long Aotian, but the new disciples who joined today had already gathered around, and they were very enthusiastic.

"Senior Moon Wheel, when will you start teaching?"

"Teacher Yuelun, what you said last time is very Taoist and extraordinary, I think it is very subtle, but I still can't understand it."

"Senior Yuelun, I also have questions I want to ask!"

The little Taoist priest was surrounded by the monks, and he couldn't squeeze out, and there were several beautiful female disciples among them who kept looking at him, and they were quite graceful between their beautiful eyes.

The little Taoist's soul was hooked at once, and he pretended to cough seriously: "A new disciple joins my sect, and as an elder, I naturally have the obligation to solve my doubts." ”

"Come on, come on, come with me, everyone line up, don't crowd, let's go talk about Daotan."

"When the lecture is over, you can teach it alone, with a limited number of female disciples and a lower male one."

The little Taoist priest walked away with a large team, leaving Long Aotian alone locked in the room, Guitian felt sorry for the master, and as soon as he got closer, he heard the faint sound of shouting in the room.

The master seemed to be talking alone, as if he was arguing with himself.

"Didn't the master go mad?"

Guitian was in a hurry and wanted to go in, but was stopped by Long Aotian: "Guitian!" ”

"I'm here, master."

"Go get me a bowl of elixir lotus seed soup, I'm very angry today."

"Okay, master."

Guitian left, in the room, Long Aotian lowered his breath, and then continued to shout at the voice: "Xu Ercong, this is the immortal art that Lao Tzu exchanged for his life, you will give me 60,000 points?" ”

"Do you think I, Long Aotian, am the man who is short of 60,000?"

Xu Ercong's smiling voice came from the headset: "In exchange for your life?" If you go out and wander around a group, a whole bunch of monks will come to you, don't think I don't know. ”

"Now it's spread on the forum, the little Taoist has helped you a lot, he is a signed member of my club, and he has a contract, I can recruit him back at any time."

Long Aotian was furious: "You dare! He owes me a lot of points! ”

Xu Ercong: "I can help him pay it back." ”。

Long Aotian was deflated: "Fifty thousand points, it can't be less." ”

Xu Ercong: "Deal." ”