This Holy Lake Society has a ranking competition for the Taixuan List and other things, in fact, there are only two points that Ye Cuo really cares about.

One is Shangguan Ling, and the other is Shangguan Ling, or whether Shangguan Ling can become the top of the Holy Lake Society this time, the former is very important, and the latter is also very important.

The former is directly related to Ye Cuo's lifelong happiness, and the latter is Ye Cuo's blockage of one million taels of gold, whether it can be earned, or a big loss.

After all, Ye Cuo's money is not blown by the wind, and he only got it when he was born and died, so although Ye Cuo spends money lavishly, he will definitely not let his investment really fail.

Even if a powerhouse in the Taixuan Extreme Realm participates in such a competition, it is somewhat childish and a special price drop, but for these two purposes, it is actually not so important for others to look down on themselves.

After Ye Cuo left the arena, in fact, many people were already aware of Ye Cuo's existence, perhaps it was a huge variable in the battle of the Taixuan Ranking Ranking, after all, Ye Cuo's opponent just now was a half-step Taixuan powerhouse, and he had already been beaten down by Ye Cuo so easily.

Such strength, not to mention a bit sensational at this stage, but at least it should not be underestimated.

A dark horse, Ye Cuo is really a dark horse that appeared this time, at least at this time, and the fake name that Ye Cuo used has become more and more eye-catching at this time.

Many people already remember this name in their hearts, and at this time, this name has become a more concerned existence in the hearts of many aspiring young people, not only Shangguan Ling, but also the person named Sheng Huainan.

Time is still abundant at this time, and there are at least two or three months left before the end of the Holy Lake Meeting, and this Sacred Lake Meeting is definitely a grand event for this Holy Lake City.

Not only are the major families and major sects gathered here, but more importantly, so many people gather here, and the industrial economy directly driven by it does not know how much value has been created.

This also made the two clans and the city guards behind this Holy Lake City make a lot of money.

According to what Ye Cuo knows now, just the entrance tax in this Holy Lake City, the city guards have already generated two or three million taels of gold in more than a month, I have to say that with such a gold-absorbing ability, even Ye Cuo feels a little dry.

There are still two or three months to go before the Holy Lake Club really ends, which also gives Ye Cuo plenty of time to think about what he wants to do next.

Especially on the issue of Shangguan Ling, the two paths that Feng Guozhang gave himself seem to have become a threshold that Ye Cuo could not cross no matter what.

It's just that what to do, for Ye Cuo, he really hasn't thought about it, after all, no matter how you look at it, no matter how you choose, it looks like a dead end, and there is no possibility of being spared.

After all, Ye Cuo is only the strength of one person, compared to these two sects, although it is a big trouble, it may not be a trouble that cannot be resolved, and Ye Cuo and these two sects have no deep hatred and shouting.

Life and death are not the choices that a smart person should have.

Of course, there is a third way to choose, that is, stay out of the matter and leave everything alone, but now it seems that Ye Cuo has been deeply trapped in Shangguan Ling's gentle township.

If you want to stay out of the matter, it may be more difficult for Ye to choose than the previous two paths.

"Forget it, don't think about it, drink. Ye Cuo patted his head, since he couldn't think of it, he simply didn't think about anything, but picked up the wine jar next to him and drank directly.

In the past, Ye Cuo didn't like to drink, thinking that getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows was often a way that some cowards would choose, but now Ye Cuo felt ashamed of many of the conclusions he had made before.

Because now he is really like a drunkard, drinking in a restaurant.

Beef. Dried tofu, peanuts, and of course, a little pickled vegetables, these are some of the simplest snacks in this restaurant, but they are also the most practical snacks.

In the past few decades of life, Ye Cuo's life has not only been smooth sailing, all kinds of events are always interspersed in his life, whenever Ye Cuo feels confused or has feelings, and he doesn't know how to say it.

Ye Cuo will find a secluded corner like this, buy himself a little side dish, and of course bring two jars of wine, since he can't figure it out, then numb himself.

This seems to be a very good choice for a person who is full of worries.

It's just that today's Ye Cuo drank a little fiercely, at this moment, there were already seven or eight empty wine jars beside Ye Cuo, each of which could hold at least ten catties of spirits, but although Ye Cuo was now drunk, his consciousness was still very sober.

Look at the three words of Tianzi Laugh written on this jar, this is already the strongest sorghum wine burning knife in this restaurant, and even among all the restaurants nearby, but now it is being drunk by such a person, which is really shocking.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Cuo put an empty wine jar on the table like this, and the sound was so loud that the people around him were even startled.

"Man, two more altars of heaven laugh. Ye Cuo's voice was still very calm at this moment, although it was said that he was three points drunk, but at this time, it set off his sobriety.

"Guest officer...... No, I can't go on it anymore. Soon, Xiao Er had already come over, but he didn't ask for the good wine that Ye Cuo needed.

"For Mao?" Ye Cuo frowned: "But I can't afford to pay for the wine?" There is no wine, which makes Ye Cuo feel a little unhappy in his heart, isn't this a restaurant?

"Guest officer, it's not that we don't give you wine, and it's not that we're worried that the guest officer can't pay for the wine, it's just that this Tianzi is smiling, the small shop doesn't have much stock, and you have drunk twelve or thirteen jars of ...... now" The guy said helplessly: "There are other customers in the shop, Tianzi is not smiling, this is not good." “

The second child of this shop is also helpless, although the master in front of him is a rich lord at a glance, and this outfit can not afford even those dignitaries in the vicinity.

But if this is gone, it is really gone, and this whole restaurant can only do this master's business, right?

(End of chapter)