No matter where it is, strength is the measure of everything, and the strongest master of this sect that only exists within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers is only at the level of the Ghost King, so you can imagine how rare its strong people are, if you look at it in this way, it is not unreasonable for Mo Wuyun to be so rampant.

And Ye Tianxing, who has reached the strength of the Ghost King, is no longer afraid of anyone in this sect, and the soul strength of the Ghost Venerable level is not something that can be traumatized by a mere Ghost King, he only needs to wait for his strength to recover and break through the seal.

Sitting on the edge of the waterhole and guarding, this task has been completely handed over to Ye Tianxing, as long as no one is there, no matter how much movement he makes, it will be fine, if someone comes to fetch the pool water, he still needs to be restrained.

Carrying a kettle, a hot woman walked towards Shi Shi in the waterhole, she took a pot of water and drank it, frowned, and asked Ye Tianxing who was lying on the side looking at the gray sky: "Senior brother, do you know why the ghost qi in this pool of water has become so thin?"

Obviously wearing a white robe, this woman did not have a trace of pride as an inner disciple, and it was very common for Ye Tianxing to regard Ye Tianxing as an equal conversation object with herself, which made Ye Tianxing feel a little surprised.

"Senior sister, this question is just the right time. Ye Tianxing showed a rare smile, stretched out his palm and said to Li Yanbing: "If Senior Sister doesn't mind, I can help you solve this problem." ”

Looking at the confident outer disciple in front of her with some interest, Li Yanbing also smiled faintly: "Then it's troublesome junior brother, please work harder, don't let senior sister down!"

took the kettle thrown by Li Yanbing, walked to the waterhole at night, stretched out his right hand after facing Li Yanbing, gently scooped the kettle to the surface of the waterhole, and immediately scooped the kettle, and put the attracted ghost and cold into the kettle.

"Senior sister, remember that the water in the kettle can only be sipped in small sips, not all of it. Ye Tianxing handed the kettle to Li Yanbing and admonished, Li Yanbing blinked her bright eyes after hearing this, took a small sip, and was immediately surprised!

"Senior brother...... You ......" Li Yanbing was surprised and wanted to ask Ye Tianxing, but Ye Tianxing covered her lips, made a "shhh" gesture and sat quietly aside, waiting for the next person to arrive.

The momentum of the people who came was very strong, and they had already reached the level of the middle level of the Ghost King, and it was estimated that they were already the strongest combat power in this sect, and when they came, they all looked at the road ahead with their heads facing the sky and their nostrils.

When he came to the waterhole, the other party only noticed Li Yanbing alone, and the outer disciples of Ye Tianxing were directly ignored, the other party first threw the kettle at Ye Tianxing's feet and said a full sentence, and then used that obscene look to the top to raise Li Yanbing from bottom to top, and the spirit * insect on the brain was not disguised at all.

Ye Tianxing shook his head, picked up the kettle at his feet and squatted on the edge of the pool very "obediently", and after a slight touch of the fingers of the flesh, he scooped up a full kettle of water in the pool, and Ye Tianxing could feel the strong chill when he touched it in his hand.

After filling the pool of water, Ye Tianxing turned his body around, and sure enough, the pig's head had already hooked up with Li Yanbing, eating Li Yanbing's tofu with both hands and eyes, and talking nonsense like tofu scum.

After looking at Li Yanbing's patient smile with humiliation, Ye Tianxing sighed, no matter where it is, scum is scum, there will always be places where there are people, as a professional seller of tofu scum, Ye Tianxing feels very obliged to open a shop.

As an inner disciple, Li Yanbing chose to be patient under such humiliation, but the strength of this scumbag should not be underestimated, Ye Tianxing thought about countermeasures, and the result was still those eight words: Don't be cowardly, go up and do it!

"Oh, senior brother, your water is loaded!" Ye Tianxing said with a smile to the scumbag in front of him after coming between Li Yanbing and the scumbag, and the angry scumbag's eyes became murderous.

"Put the water down, you can roll!" the scumbag said coldly. Indeed, with his identity as the strongest person in the sect, even the head of the sect has to be polite to him, and it would be good if he didn't kill this "outer gate" disciple on the spot.

The speed is outrageous, coupled with the fact that the scumbag * is defenseless at all, under the surprise attack of Ye Tianxing, the pot full of cold pool water was poured into the mouth of the scumbag, that kind of cold Ye Tianxing knows, even a ghost king like Li Yanbing can only be fine if he drinks in small sips, so many pots are poured into the mouth of the scumbag is too sour.

A cold chill broke out in the scumbag's chest and abdomen in an instant, and its strong chill was so strong that it froze half of the scumbag's body in an instant, and all of a sudden scared the scumbag stupid.

The huge revolver appeared in Ye Tianxing's hand again, Ye Tianxing rubbed the revolver that had not been used for a long time, and the power of the yuan infant was filled in again, and the nine golden fireballs bombarded towards the scumbag with the breath of the sun, and the power was comparable to a howitzer, dragging a golden tail of light on a ghost shield forcibly condensed by the scumbag.

The shield was shattered with the first shot, and the next eight golden fireballs smashed on the scumbag's chest, and the sound of explosion suddenly sounded, and the thick flames enveloped this piece completely!

Handsomely put the revolver back into the Yuan Baby, Ye Tianxing turned around and walked backwards, generally speaking, men are facing away from the explosion, so it is more ornamental to pretend to be forced......

A look of surprise filled Li Yanbing's delicate face, and Ye Tianxing waved his hand in front of her: "Beauty, hurry up and go back to cultivation, staying here for a long time will affect you, just leave it to me next." ”

Nodding, Li Yanbing left here without saying a word, Ye Tianxing put his palm into the flames after making a cut, grabbed the remnant soul of the scumbag, and threw it into the distant sky after saying "go you".

However, all this was seen by the eyes of the white-haired uncle, who glared at Ye Tianxing, and knocked Ye Tianxing's forehead with a wooden staff in a little anger: "Young man, it seems that I am going to invite you to my room for a cup of tea......"

Still in the familiar room, still sitting on that stool, the white-haired uncle looked at Ye Tianxing with a serious face, and immediately took out a bamboo cane and hit Ye Tianxing's head with a bang.

"You kid, it's really a monkey climbing higher and higher up the tree!Do you know what the significance of that guy you crippled has to our sect?" the white-haired uncle reprimanded loudly, with a feeling of returning Ye Tianxing to his student days.

Scratching his head, Ye Tianxing took out a kettle and handed it to the white-haired uncle: "Boss, don't be angry, drink a cup of tea to calm down." ”

"How do you want me to calm down?" The white-haired uncle blew his beard and glared at the kettle and drank it all, then the tiger body was shocked, and he touched his all-white beard after sitting down, and said softly: "Ahem! I thought about it, the boss, it's not your fault, of course, you shouldn't put down such a heavy hand, as compensation, it's okay to have a few million pots of clean water like this......"

Ye Tianxing smiled, opened the door and turned around to leave.

"Hey, young man, don't hurry to go!" shouted the white-haired man, who followed behind.

After the price was fixed at 500 pots, the white-haired uncle agreed, and after the compensation was negotiated, the white-haired uncle began to explain to Ye Tianxing why he wanted so much compensation.

"Do you know that hell holds a martial arts tournament once every hundred years?" asked the white-haired uncle mysteriously.

Ye Tianxing smiled, turned his head and left......

Pulled Ye Tianxing back again, the white-haired uncle didn't sell it, and said in detail: "Hell also needs talents, but because the whole hell is too big, it is impossible to find all the hell, so hell will hold such a contest every hundred years, and the ghosts of all hell can participate in it to screen outstanding talents in the past hundred years!"

"You mean, the one I crippled is the hope of your sect?" Ye Tianxing asked with some pain.

"Why are you so smart?" the white-haired man was surprised.

"I've always been the spare tire of your sect, haven't I? The real hope is actually in that Xiang-like guy!" Ye Tianxing broke out, snatching the white-haired uncle's bamboo cane and following him wildly.

While flying away and protecting the vital point, the white-haired uncle also retorted with confidence: "Don't be unhappy, you kid! You also have to think about our sect that is trapped in this bird and doesn't! Have we been easy for so many years? To tell you the truth, you are only the seventh spare tire, and I still have a spare tire!"

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Ye Tianxing chased the white-haired uncle with the main staff and ran around the sect three times, becoming the head of the centennial talents in the sect who was stronger than the aura of the core disciples!

After the farce ended, Ye Tianxing sat at a table with the white-haired uncle and the fat old man, and began to discuss the next plan.

"Do you still need so much nonsense! Whoever is fierce will be on it! Young man, such a difficult task will be handed over to you!" said the law enforcement elder and the fat man patted Ye Tianxing on the shoulder while laughing.

Ye Tianxing drank a pot of water and glanced at the white-haired uncle: "I said master, even if I go to participate in that martial arts competition, it won't bring much help to your long-cherished wish, right?

"Without you, we still have six hopes...... "The fat old man said with a smile on the side.

Seeing that Ye Tianxing couldn't bear it, the white-haired uncle immediately said: "I've heard that the top five hundred to one thousand in the last competition can be assigned to a mountain, and they can start a sect and become the sect master, remember, that's the goal!"

"So what is the number of people who will participate in one time?" asked Ye Tianxing a very important question.

pinched his fingers and calculated, and the white-haired uncle said with some embarrassment: "It is estimated that it is at least a few million......

A mouthful of old blood suddenly almost wanted to cough up from Ye Tianxing's mouth.

"Don't worry so much!" The fat old man finally said something on the side this time: "There can be a lot of gains in the middle of participating in the competition, in fact, it is similar to exploration, not only strength, intelligence is also very important, as far as you are a black-minded guy, there is probably hope for a victory." ”

Ye Tianxing sighed: "Is there a consolation prize for losing?"

White-haired uncle: ......

Old Fat Man: