This exchange of elixir for the dead was a loss-making deal in the eyes of outsiders, and the final result disappointed Chen Lang.

Because the business was only done eight, it was far lower than Chen Lang's expectations of twenty people.

This is not to say that these hidden sects are strong-spirited, and they would rather abandon the elixir than be free, in the final analysis, the background of the hidden sect is too thin.

Since the auction of the hidden gate in Genting, more than 30 sects, large and small, have planted eyeliner in Minghai, hoping to make a profit from the relationship with Chen Lang.

Now Chen Lang took the initiative to reach out and summoned them all in one go. The bigwigs of the sect behind these eyeliners are not stupid, they see that they are profitable, and they immediately make a decision after getting the news.

It's a pity that most people want to make a decision, but they don't have enough confidence.

The little grandmaster at the peak of the Xuan Rank sounds quite worthless, but many sects have been passed down to the present, and the talents are withering, and the sect masters, who are the leaders of the sects, are still struggling to climb the mountain road to the peak of the Xuan Rank, and they can't get the bargaining chips that Chen Lang wants.

"A bunch of poor ghosts!"

Chen Lang scolded angrily and drove to the Yanlong Minghai branch.

After throwing a stack of talisman seals and ten dragon pills to Gu Xuankong, Chen Lang said bluntly: "Ancient, I need a hundred 'passes', let's make a price." ”

"A hundred?" Gu Xuankong, who was admiring the talisman, was startled, and his beard trembled.

The so-called pass is an identity certificate issued by Yanlong to monks, who can freely enter and exit the world.

If this certificate is missing, it is a black household, unless you have a high level of cultivation and can be as black as Dugu Qingtian, otherwise once you are arrested by Yanlong, you will be abolished at least your cultivation, and you will be killed on the spot.

Those who enter the WTO without permission will be killed!

This iron law has become a shackle that binds the monks since the formation of Yanlong, and few people can break it.

"Yes, a hundred." Chen Lang squinted and smiled.

"What do you want to do? Rebellion? Gu Xuankong said in horror.

A hundred monks, even if they were only the lowest Yellow Rank, if they broke away from supervision and twisted into a rope, they were all a force that was enough to turn Ming Hai upside down.

Chen Lang tugged at the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully: "Can you put away your shocked face." The private army under your landlord's hand has as many as one hundred and eight people, not to mention the Xuan Rank, the one who takes the lead is still a ground level, don't you Yanlong also issue a certificate? ”

"My landlord?" Gu Xuankong was in a daze.

"Isn't this house under your feet the old puppet of Lu Xiongtu?"

Gu Xuankong's old face turned red and said: "Cough, Lu Xiongtu has undergone strict political censorship, and his consciousness is high, although he has not served in Yanlong, he has contributed to Yanlong a lot over the years......

Chen Lang raised his hand and interrupted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with me, that old puppet has a fart consciousness, isn't it rich after all, it's almost the same as paying you Yanlong for all these years." In this way, let's not put this game aside, you just say how much Lu Xiongtu spent to get the certificate, I will pay double. I kindly remind you that my value to your Yanlong is much higher than that Lu Xiongtu, who is not a brute force fart. If you don't give me a certificate, my cooperation with Yanlong will end here. ”

"This ......" Gu Xuankong was cut into the weakness, his face collapsed at that time, and he said depressedly, "If you want a ten-eight-to-eight, I can still call the shots, but the opening is only a hundred, and the matter is big, and I have to report to the headquarters to decide." Anyway, what are you doing with so many monks? ”

Chen Lang muttered dissatisfiedly: "What else can I do, protect my daughter-in-law, protect my little sister, protect my godmother, and protect all the people I should protect." But if you Yanlong can be counted on, I will work hard to hire bodyguards myself? "Little Peach Chinese

Gu Xuankong ignored Chen Lang's taunt, his two shining eyes stared at Chen Lang for a long time, turned his back to face the direction of the Sealing Demon Mountain, and said in a somewhat heavy tone: "You kid is laying out." ”

"Yanlong is really a bit of a doorway. The reason why the Great Elder above you, who was not easy to speak, turned back halfway was also because he sensed that the seal of the Demon Mountain was loose? Chen Lang sneered.

Gu Xuankong was noncommittal, and said with a serious face: "The spiritual energy poured into the world, on the surface, whether it is for the hidden monks or for the common people, it is a great blessing, but in fact, it is a monstrous disaster. According to Yanlong's ancient book on the deferment of the world-destroying heavenly tribulation, the once-in-a-millennium heavenly tribulation should not have come so early, and it has only been four hundred years since the last time the saint sealed the heavens......

Chen Lang smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me what you have or not, you Yanlong doesn't even have a heavenly step, so you can't enter the Sealing Demon Mountain at all, even if you know that the seal of the Sealing Demon Mountain is loose?" ”

Gu Xuankong groaned, "You underestimate the Yanlong formed by pouring the power of a country into account. This time the aura is poured back, the aura of heaven and earth will no longer be exhausted, and there will be a large number of Yanlong monks who will accumulate and break through the ground level in one fell swoop. Look at it, it won't be long before the Great Grandmaster of the Earth Rank is no longer a rare thing, and the same is true for the Heavenly Rank. ”

Chen Lang pursed his lips disapplausively: "The Heavenly Rank is just a slightly stronger ant in front of the Heavenly Tribulation. Frankly speaking, if you fill the seal and seal the sky again, you Yanlong can't do it. ”

"Can you do it?" Gu Xuankong turned around abruptly and stared at Chen Lang.

"God knows!" Chen Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't have to tell me this, it's the right thing to help me get the certificate quickly." Tell your boss, a hundred passes, I'll exchange a copy of the Heavenly Rank Exercises. ”

"Heavenly Rank Exercises? You kid is really willing to spend his blood. Gu Xuankong was shocked, "Tell me, what do you want to do?" ”

"Start a sect!" Chen Lang said flatly, "You Yanlong should have archived the information of the major sects of the Hidden Sect, make a copy to me, and I will help you wipe out those evil demons." ”

Gu Xuankong had a bitter face, and sighed helplessly: "Your kid is planning to help them change their evil and return to the right, and then take it for your own use." ”

"Old fox, I can't hide anything from you."

Chen Lang stretched out his thumb and shook it, then turned to leave.

"Wait." Gu Xuankong suddenly called out to Chen Lang, "If Yanlong's deduction is correct, the seal that sealed the Demon Mountain can last for three or five years, Chen Lang, we don't have much time, I hope you can put your mind on cultivation......"

"Let's get Lao Tzu's pass first!"

Chen Lang turned his back and gritted his teeth a little.

Mother!

Lao Tzu has already carried a thunder for the world four hundred years ago, why should Lao Tzu carry it four hundred years later!

It's so hard to make Lao Tzu happy for a lifetime!

Cao Nyima's!

Three or five years?

Can it really last for three or five years?

Chen Lang sighed, didn't want to think about it anymore, and strode away.

As soon as he went out, the dazzling Rolls-Royce Cullinan came head-on, and the license plate number was the equally dazzling Ming A7777.