Chapter Two Thousand and 10: Humiliation!
Mai young man, named Ma Poor.
Since he was a child, his family was poor, but he also achieved his extremely hard cultivation mentality, and he practiced all the way for many years, and finally at the age of 3100, he stepped into the immortal road, participated in the Golden Saint Clan, and entered the clan assessment.
Among the Seven Monument Forbidden Lands, he ranked first.
He originally thought that after joining the Golden Saint Clan, with his own qualifications, he would inevitably be focused on cultivating, and the future Immortal Path Dao was unimaginable, but he didn't expect it!
He joined the Golden Saint Clan, and for more than sixty years, he lived a miserable life where no one cared about him and everything had to rely on himself.
"Don't say it, everyone is not the same, here, not only you are Tianjiao!"
Zhuo Bufan also sighed.
He joined the Golden Pole Saint Peak in the first year after Gu Feng's retreat, and he had been in the Golden Pole Saint Peak for ninety years.
He remembered that back then, when he chose the Holy Peak, the eyes of the other six Saint Peak Peak Masters wanted to choose themselves but couldn't choose, that kind of tangled eyes.
Ma Qian sighed and looked at the people around him, everyone was indeed Tianjiao, they were all ranked first and entered the Golden Pole Saint Peak, and they were among the others, and their qualifications were even in the middle of the stream.
"Brother Table, did you say that Jin Feng is really that powerful?"
Ma Qian couldn't help but speak.
"You kid, you don't want to live anymore, the name of the Holy Son, how can you call it directly!"
Zhuo Bufan saw the situation and said coldly.
Ma Qian was immediately startled, and immediately changed his words: "Brother Zhuo, I really can't figure it out, the Holy Son only has the cultivation of the second order of the Immortal Dao, how can it be so powerful as the rumors?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes converged on Zhuo Bufan's body.
Zhuo Bufan's cousin, in the Golden Wood Sacred Peak, so everyone knows that Zhuo Bufan knows more about the affairs of this Golden Saint Clan.
"Uncle Cousin once said that the Holy Son's Dan Dao attainments are only under the Peak Master of the Golden Wood Holy Peak, Uncle Wang, as for the combat power, this matter is related to the matter of the Remnant Earth Immortal Ruins back then, and the matter here, the Uncle Cousin doesn't know specifically, only that the Holy Son saved many people back then!"
Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and then said: "And after the Holy Son saved people, he returned many years ago, and brought back the news of the old ancestor, and forcibly traded with many peak masters, and got the first choice for 10,000 years!
When everyone heard this, they all sighed in their hearts.
This Son is indeed a character!
"In this way, in the future, my Golden Extreme Saint Peak will be extremely powerful!"
"Sitting on 10,000 Tianjiao, it must be powerful!"
"I think so!"
"If the Holy Son has such a means, he must be extremely powerful!"
......
Everyone was a little excited when they heard this.
"What are you excited about, even if the Holy Son is arrogant, no matter how powerful he is, what is the use, he himself is powerful, but he ignores us, no matter how many Tianjiao comes, what kind of life are we doing, we are Tianjiao, we are so qualified, which holy peak is not focused on cultivating, and now, even the cultivation resources, we have to fight desperately every day to hunt immortal beasts, and even, we have to be bullied, this day, Lao Tzu has already had enough!"
Ma Qian spoke.
As soon as they heard the words 'bullied', everyone's faces were full of gloom.
The Golden Holy Clan, between disciples, although life and death fights are not allowed on weekdays, it is okay to fight with each other.
As long as you get off your own holy peak, you can't help fighting!
Anything like robbing each other of cultivation resources is allowed.
In particular, the Golden Saint Clan encouraged the disciples who had just joined to fight with each other, and only by honing in this way could their cultivation be quickly improved.
And here in the Golden Pole Saint Peak, they are all proud of the first day of the assessment every year, and the other people who rank behind them in the assessment are already unhappy with them, and now they know that they are in such a situation in the Golden Pole Saint Peak, they often come to snatch these ninety people to obtain resources and property with great difficulty!
Originally, this was a personal Tianjiao, and they were not afraid of cultivators who were about the same age as them, after all, they were the best among their peers.
But alas, there are many people in other holy peaks!
Especially the miscellaneous disciples of the first order of the Immortal Dao, except for the Golden Pole Holy Peak, the number of other holy peaks is extremely large, although the other party's qualifications are not as good as their own, but they are a large group.
Every time, it is an army of hundreds of people, and among these hundreds of people, not only the cultivators who have just joined, but also the old cultivators who have been cultivating for a long time, such a combat power is extremely terrifying, and these ninety of them can't be defeated at all.
After a few feeble resistances!
They had to bow their heads!
In this way, every time they worked hard to obtain resources, they had to pay a part of it to the miscellaneous disciples of the Golden Fire Saint Peak, the Golden Thunder Saint Peak, and the Golden Wind Saint Peak.
"If it weren't for the Golden Water Sacred Peak, the foil of the Golden Wood Holy Peak, and the Golden Earth Holy Peak not involved, we might not have any resources!"
Zhuo Bufan also sighed and spoke.
They knew that because of the relationship between the Holy Son, the Golden Water Sacred Peak and the Golden Wood Sacred Peak were both friendly with the Golden Extreme Sacred Peak, and although the Golden Earth Sacred Peak was not as friendly as the Golden Extreme Sacred Peak, they would not make a move against the Golden Extreme Sacred Peak.
At the beginning, when the people of the Golden Wind Sacred Peak, the Golden Thunder Sacred Peak, and the Golden Fire Sacred Peak snatched their resources.
It's still the people of Jinmu Shengfeng and Jinshui Shengfeng who help out!
However, there are rules in the clan that fights between miscellaneous disciples, the outer gate, the inner gate, and the core disciples are not allowed to participate in interference.
In this way, the miscellaneous disciples of the Golden Wood Saint Peak and the Golden Water Sacred Peak were not as powerful as the other three peaks alliance at all, and they were also powerless, and in the end, they came forward and came up with one, so that the Golden Extreme Saint Peak would pay a part of the resources, and they would no longer bully their agreement.
Humiliation, all humiliation!
While everyone was sighing, an arrogant voice came from afar:
"The miscellaneous people of the Golden Extreme Saint Peak, are the things ready?"
Hearing this voice, the ninety people here in the Golden Pole Saint Peak trembled in their hearts.
I saw a group of cultivators dressed in miscellaneous costumes in the distance, about 300 people, roaring over.
The first person in this group was a cultivator with a red birthmark on his face.
His cultivation is the pinnacle of the first order of the Immortal Dao!
His name is Situ Chou.
He is now the leader among the many miscellaneous disciples of the Golden Fire Sacred Peak.
Ma Qian immediately smiled with a smile on his face, and came to Situ Chou with a Qiankun bag: "Brother Situ, get ready!"
"Get out of the way, let Zhuo Bufan send it to me!"
Situ Chou waved his hand and directly threw Ma Qian aside, and then looked at Zhuo Bufan in the distance.
"Brother Zhuo!"
Ma Qian looked at Zhuo Bufan with a bitter face.
Zhuo Bufan took the Qiankun bag, walked towards Situ Chou, and said, "Give!"
Situ Chou took it, but he deliberately let go, the Qiankun bag fell to the ground, and looked at Zhuo Bufan: "Pick it up!"
(End of chapter)