Humiliation, total humiliation!

On the side of the Golden Pole Saint Peak, everyone clenched their fists, but no one stood up.

At the beginning, they were all hot-blooded men and had resisted, but what awaited them was the violent beating of hundreds of people, and the result was even more tragic, all the resources were robbed.

I don't know how many times later, the sharpness in their hearts has been worn out too much.

Zhuo Bufan exhaled a long breath and bent down to grab the Qiankun bag.

Situ Chou stepped on the Qiankun bag with one foot, and laughed at the same time: "Brothers, do you see it, this is the guy who ranked first in the clan assessment with me back then, and now, in front of Lao Tzu, he is just a dog!"

Humiliation!

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan wanted to fight immediately, but he held back.

He knew that after he chose to make a move, not only himself, but also the brothers who had been with him for many years behind him would also be implicated.

Situ Chou let go of his foot, Zhuo Bufan picked up the Qiankun bag and handed it to Situ Chou: "Situ Gongzi!"

Situ Chou glanced at the immortal stones in the Qiankun bag and sneered: "Not enough!"

"Situ Gongzi, we have always agreed that each person will hand over 5,000 immortal stones every month, and here is 450,000 immortal stones, a lot of one!"

Zhuo Bufan said.

"That was before, from today onwards, the price has risen, and there is still a month before the clan ceremony, our brothers, naturally need more cultivation resources!"

Situ Chou said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan and the others instantly turned extremely ugly.

Back then, according to the agreement, they handed in the immortal stones, the Golden Thunder Sacred Peak, the Golden Wind Sacred Peak, and the Golden Fire Sacred Peak once a month, and the ninety people each had to pay five thousand immortal stones to the miscellaneous disciples of the three holy peaks.

After being exploited like this, the remaining cultivation resources of the ninety people were not much.

And now, it's going to be doubled.

The point is, everyone knows that there is still a month to go before the clan ceremony, everyone wants to perform well, the clan ceremony, the seven peaks competition is the focus, this has miscellaneous servant competition, outer door competition, inner door competition, core competition, and competition between elders.

Once you get a high ranking in the competition, you can get a lot of cultivation resources.

The ninety people of the Golden Pole Sacred Peak, why don't you want to be a blockbuster!

"Situ Gongzi, you are a bit of a strong man!"

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and spoke.

"It's hard for a strong man? Hehe, I'm going to be a strong man, I'm going to bully you, what's the matter? Are you still going to let the group of wastes who only know alchemy for a day in Jinmu Shengfeng, and the girls of Jinshui Shengfeng support you?"

Situ Chou spoke.

Between these words, behind him, more than 300 people, all of them cultivated in unison, and they were about to do it!

"Brother Zhuo......"

Ma Qian's face was ugly.

"I'll give ......"

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth.

On the faces of many Golden Extreme Saint Peak disciples, the color of humiliation became even stronger.

But there is a deep helplessness.

And at this moment, another voice came from afar:

"Zhuo Bufan, are things ready?"

When everyone looked at it, they saw a group of cultivators roaring over, and the first person was a woman.

This woman has arrogance on her face!

This person is the leader of the miscellaneous disciples of the Golden Wind Sacred Peak.

Qin Xing'er.

Zhuo Bufan spoke: "Senior Sister Qin, get ready!"

Immediately took out a Qiankun bag.

"Too little, not enough!"

Qin Xing'er spoke, and her gaze immediately swept over Situ Chou's Qiankun bag on the side.

Zhuo Bufan's face was ugly: "Senior Sister Qin, there are 450,000 immortal stones here, but there are a lot of ......."

"It's up, now it's 10,000 immortal stones per person!"

Qin Xing'er spoke.

In an instant, Zhuo Bufan and the others had a very difficult face.

If they gave out another 900,000 immortal stones, they wouldn't even have the resources to cultivate themselves.

Zhuo Bufan spoke: "Senior Sister Qin......"

"Don't talk nonsense, you give the Golden Fire Saint Peak 900,000, and only give me the Golden Wind Saint Peak 450,000, don't you look down on my Golden Wind Saint Peak?"

Qin Xing'er opened her mouth and said.

The humiliation spread in the hearts of every disciple of the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, up to the whole body.

But they are powerless to resist at the moment.

Zhuo Bufan finally sighed and gritted his teeth: "Senior Sister Qin, I'll give ......"

And at this moment, another voice came from afar:

"Are the fairy stones ready?"

Everyone saw that it was another group of cultivators, coming quickly.

The leader was a bald young man, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance.

This person is the leader of the miscellaneous disciples of the Golden Lei Holy Peak, Baili Xiao.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, but I didn't expect the three parties to come together today.

Zhuo Bufan took out the Qiankun bag: "Senior Brother Baili!"

"How can it be only 450,000, 20,000 immortal stones per person, a total of 1.8 million, not a single immortal stone is missing!"

Baili Xiao, directly arrogant.

When all the disciples of the Golden Extreme Saint Peak heard this, their heads buzzed.

After giving the Golden Fire Saint Peak and the Golden Wind Saint Peak Immortal Stones, they were basically squeezed dry, where to get 1.8 million immortal stones?

Zhuo Bufan spoke: "Senior Brother Baili, I ......"

"What are you, my Golden Thunder Saint Peak, isn't it comparable to the Golden Fire Saint Peak and the Golden Wind Saint Peak?"

Baili Xiao, a cold voice.

He also knew early that the other two parties were going to raise prices, and he naturally couldn't let Jin Lei Shengfeng fall behind.

"Senior Brother Baili, we really can't take out ......"

"Smack!"

Before Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, Baili Xiao slapped his mouth fiercely!

Baili Xiao, who has been a miscellaneous disciple for many years, has already reached the peak of the first order of the Immortal Dao, this slap is so powerful that it directly spurts Zhuo Bufan's mouth full of blood and flies out!

"Brother Zhuo......"

Ma Qian and the others clenched their fists, eager to kill them immediately.

But seeing Baili Xiao looking at Zhuo Bufan, he said coldly: "Today, if you can't take out 1.8 million immortal stones, Lao Tzu will make all of you unable to get out of bed for half a year, and you can also abstain from the clan!"

"Zhuo Bufan, I changed my mind, I also want 1.8 million!!"

Seeing the situation, Situ Chou spoke directly.

"My Golden Wind Sacred Peak also needs one million and eight hundred thousand, and one piece can't be missing!"

Qin Xing'er also spoke.

Zhuo Bufan At this moment, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was a deep powerlessness in his eyes, would he go on like this in the Golden Saint Clan in the future?

Seeing the situation, Ma Qian immediately shouted: "Don't push people too much, don't forget, our Shaofeng Lord, but the Holy Son!"

Hearing the word Holy Son, Baili Xiao and the others, their complexions obviously changed slightly.

Naturally, they had all heard about Gu Feng's deeds.

However, these miscellaneous disciples are at a low level in the clan, and most of them have only heard about Gu Feng, naturally none of them have ever been to the Remnant Earth Immortal Ruins, and they don't know how powerful Gu Feng is.

In their hearts, Gu Feng was just a Dan Dao strong, and he was lucky enough to become a holy son!

Baili Xiao immediately said: "Holy Son? Haha? It's just a guy who stepped on shit luck to become a holy son, what kind of ...... is it?"

And at this moment, a flat voice came from the depths of the Golden Pole Holy Peak:

"I'm really nothing!"

(End of chapter)