0170 Great temptation
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In Merlin's view, this is a game between the Ruthless Sect and the royal family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Huang Futian was naturally reluctant to hand over people, but he had to do it under pressure from the other party.
Song Yuanbiao wanted to personally select the elite of the Ruthless Sect, but he forgot that it was not who he chose would follow him, and the final decision was still in the hands of the inner disciples.
The top 100 inner sects of the Ruthless Sect are on the Ruthless platform, waiting for the challenge of others.
Everyone in the audience was discussing, and Huangfu Tian glanced at Song Yuanbiao expressionlessly and sat back in the stands.
Time passed slowly, and for a full five minutes, no one was willing to take the stage to challenge, Song Yuanbiao's face became more and more ugly, and his hand unconsciously touched the tiger skin bag in his waist.
"Lin Ming, I am willing to challenge Zheng Ming. ”
Just when Song Yuanbiao's hands and eyes touched the tiger skin bag, a figure jumped on the desperate platform and said loudly.
A smile finally appeared on Song Yuanbiao's face, and his hand hung down.
At this time, Zheng Ming's face was very ugly, he was ranked last in the top 100, although he had a premonition that if someone took the stage, he would be the first to challenge himself, but he was still extremely unhappy when he heard his name, which undoubtedly made him very faceless.
"Zheng Ming, kill him. ”
He Shou Wu stood at the front of the crowd, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice sounded, this Zheng Ming is also one of his followers, challenging Zheng Ming is undoubtedly disrespectful to him, but the inner disciples below have changed color, this He Shou Wu is too ruthless.
"Good. ”
Even if there is no reminder from He Shouwu, Zheng Ming will not show mercy to his subordinates, as the first top 100 disciple to be challenged, he must kill people and establish power......
The battle ended quickly, although Lin Ming's strength was not weak, but he was only a first-level martial artist, while Zheng Ming had the strength of a second-level martial artist, and after only fighting more than 20 moves, he was grabbed by Zheng Ming's throat with a claw, and his neck was broken with a click, and he died on the stage before he could even admit defeat.
Many disciples turned pale when they saw the cruel scene, and many people who still wanted to go on stage all hesitated.
Zheng Ming stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and was ready to return to the team with a proud face, he was not injured, and he could continue to accept other people's challenges, of course, according to the rules, between the two challenges, if he wanted, he could rest for about two hours.
"Wait, your name is Zheng Ming, right?"
Just as Zheng Ming turned around, Song Yuanbiao's voice rang out.
Zheng Ming's body stiffened, stopped and turned around, and saluted Song Yuanbiao: "Exactly, I don't know what advice the prince has?"
Song Yuanbiao smiled indifferently: "This king is very optimistic about your strength, I don't know if you are willing to join the Xiaoyao Holy Courtyard and follow me to the Imperial City to cultivate." ”
Zheng Ming's face changed, he didn't expect that Song Yuanbiao actually took a fancy to him, and wanted to recruit him into the Xiaoyao Holy Courtyard in front of tens of thousands of disciples, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.
The corners of Huangfu Tian's eyes were slightly picked, and he didn't expect Song Yuanbiao to start so quickly, but he secretly sneered in his heart, the top 100 inner sects are all elite sects, and their loyalty to the sect is far greater than that of ordinary disciples, he doesn't believe that Zheng Ming will rebel.
However, the next scene made Huang Futian's heart sink.
I saw Zheng Ming hesitate for a moment, and then saluted Huangfu Tian, and said: "Thank you for the prince's love, Zheng Ming is willing to accept the invitation and enter the Xiaoyao Holy Courtyard to cultivate!"
As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and an inner gate elder scolded angrily: "Zheng Ming, you are so bold, I have taught you carefully for several years, you actually dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and betray the sect!"
This elder was Zheng Ming's teacher.
Zheng Ming took a deep breath and bowed deeply to his teacher: "Master, you once said that good birds choose trees to perch, disciple, thank you for your teaching over the years, but in order to get more cultivation resources and improve my strength as soon as possible, I still decided to join the Xiaoyao Holy Academy." ”
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the anger and abuse of the people around him, jumped off the desperate platform, and walked towards Song Yuanbiao's queue.
"Everyone has their own ambitions, let him go if he wants to go. ”
Although Huang Futian was angry in his heart, his face did not show anything unusual.
Song Yuanbiao was proud, Zheng Ming's choice was undoubtedly a good start, he wanted to see how many people could resist his temptation.
"Your choice is very wise, in order to show the sincerity of the royal family, this Thousand Soul Stone is your reward for entering the hospital. ”
A storage bag Zheng Ming flew over.
"What? a thousand soul stones!"
There was an exclamation all around, and many people showed a greedy look in their eyes, and even saliva flowed out, and they actually gave a thousand soul stones as soon as they were admitted to the hospital, you must know that the monthly supply of the inner disciples of the Ruthless Sect is only ten soul stones, and the gap is really too big, if you want to say that you are not tempted, it is fake.
Song Yuanbiao looked at the people at the bottom of the valley, smiled faintly, and said, "This king hereby announces that anyone who is selected by this king will be rewarded with a thousand soul stones for admission!"
Wow......
Tens of thousands of disciples could no longer be quiet, and there was a commotion.
"Song Yuanbiao's move is ruthless enough. ”
Mo Lin couldn't help but admire Song Yuanbiao.
There is no one who is not greedy for money, a thousand soul stones are the monthly payment of the inner disciples for eight years, this kind of temptation is not something that anyone can resist, he is crushing the morale and cohesion of the disciples of the Ruthless Sect little by little, if it goes on like this, the entire sect will be over.
There is one thing, and there is the other thing, under the temptation of huge interests, the disciples of the Ruthless Sect are crazy.
Immediately after Zheng Ming, three more inner disciples took the stage to challenge, but the result was without exception, all of them were killed by the masters in the top 100 on the ruthless platform, and the three who won actually agreed to Song Yuanbiao's solicitation!
Seeing this, Huang Futian finally couldn't sit still.
The elders of the inner and outer gates also had gloomy faces.
Being betrayed by the four top 100 disciples one after another, they never expected, the four inner disciples seemed insignificant in the huge Ruthless Sect, but the impact was too bad, which made Huang Futian feel a sense of frustration that he had never felt before, however, he didn't know how to deal with it, and he had to admit that Song Yuanbiao's hand was hitting the weakness of the Ruthless Sect.
"Why? Don't they have any nostalgia and gratitude for the sect? The so-called loyalty and faithfulness can't stand the test like this? It's just a thousand soul stones......" The tower of Emperor Futian's self-confidence was rapidly collapsing.
"If it goes on like this, the sect will be finished. The seventh prince shook the folding fan in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a pointing tone.
"So what do you say you should do?"
The little fat man is also anxious, he grew up in the Ruthless Sect since he was a child, although he was ostracized everywhere and was kicked out of the Alchemy Hall, but this is his home after all, seeing that he was bullied to the door of his house, and constantly betrayed, he felt uncomfortable and angry.
"I don't know, Prince Ben is still thinking about ......"
Merlin frowned, feeling sad for the sect.