On the other side, when Jin Ge saw this scene, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his waist bent even more. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a martial artist in the Wheel Realm, how to say that slavery is enslavement, it's terrible.

On the other side, Lin Bi'an kept rolling on the ground, and green tendons emerged from the surface. It wasn't until Cheng Daonan accepted the punishment that he slowly eased up.

The will of the Nirvana Realm powerhouses is very strong, even if their bodies are beaten to ashes, they are not so painful. This kind of torture that comes from the inner part of the soul is simply going crazy.

"Open the teleportation array, I'm going to the Extreme Martial Arts Gate. Cheng Daonan no longer paid attention to Lin Bi'an, and said to the Golden Pavilion.

“...... Yes, yes. "Jin Ge is now afraid that Cheng Daonan will settle accounts with him, after all, Lin Bi'an was called by him, and if he really gets to the bottom of it, he won't be able to escape. However, from now on, it seems that he is not qualified to let the other party do it.

Although it was ugly on the face, at least his life was saved.

The teleportation array was quickly completed, and Cheng Daonan stepped into it, and the spirit of Lin Bi'an was in the hands of Cheng Daonan, and he couldn't resist, so he also entered the teleportation array.

"Deacon Qingzhu, why has the number of cases decreased again this month. Wu Yuanzhi stood in front of the warehouse and said with a smile to a young man in front of him. However, the smile on his face was a little stiff at this time.

"You can't blame me, the gods and demons have been on the verge of moving again recently, the sect must store enough supplies, there are not many people in your Jinwu Mountain, just be considerate." The deacon, named Qingzhu, said with a smile.

However, his smile looks very fake.

"But this is too little, Huang Ya Dan is only eight hundred, and one person is almost the same. Wu Yuanzhi continued to beg and said, if it is an outer disciple, one Yellow Bud Pill per person is fine, but in this Jinwu Mountain, there are still many existences in the Evolution Realm, how can one Yellow Bud Pill per person be enough?

"Manager Wu, I really can't move out, don't embarrass me. Qingzhu looked at Wu Yuanzhi and spread his hands, but he refused to let go.

Wu Yuanzhi was about to continue talking, but Qingzhu had already given him a look. Several men ran over and grabbed him, about to push him out the door.

"Don't touch me. Wu Yuanzhi's body shook and shook a few people out, in the past hundred years, his cultivation has risen a few more steps, and he is already about to condense Danding, these people are naturally not his opponents.

Those people were about to continue to do it, but they were stopped by Qingzhu. "Hmph. Wu Yuanzhi snorted coldly, and then strode out of this place.

"Lord Deacon, let this person go so easily, this Jinwu Mountain has fallen to this point, and he still dares to be arrogant. The men said with some resentment.

"Let people drop the foundation of the mountain range of Jinwu Mountain by a thousand zhang, and say that it is to reduce the flow and prepare for the fight against the gods and demons. Qingzhu smiled softly, and then spoke. If the foundation of a mountain range drops, the vitality gained will decrease, which will be detrimental to the disciple's cultivation.

"Yes. A few people on the side also laughed, if the old thing named Wu Yuanzhi knew that because of his reckless behavior, everyone in Jinwushan would suffer, this face would definitely look good.

"Shameless, shameless, those resources have clearly been filled by you, what are you talking about fighting against gods and demons!" Wu Yuanzhi scolded after stepping out of the warehouse.

Originally, they Jinwu Mountain had countless resources by themselves, and they didn't need to rely on the sect at all, but since these people came to the Extreme Martial Arts Gate, they took back the things of Jinwu Mountain, and said that they wanted to concentrate resources to fight against gods and demons.

But in the past hundred years, the gods and demons have not seen it, and this resource is gone. Without their own resources, the people of Jinwu Mountain also have to live, so they follow the other inheritances and go to the treasury to receive the allocated resources.

At the beginning, their work was not outrageous, although the monthly quota was not much, but it was enough for the disciples to practice and live, but with the change of the days, these people became more and more excessive, and more and more deductions were made.

And the head of the sect and the other ancestors did not come forward to speak. In this way, those external forces are getting bigger and bigger, and the disciples of the Extreme Martial Dao Sect itself are being oppressed.

Wu Yuanzhi also understands the hard work of the head of the family, they are now forbearing, and they will not be able to qualify to expel these people until a new half-immortal appears.

"It would be good if Senior Brother Cheng was still here, he would definitely not let his disciples suffer. Wu Yuanzhi suddenly thought of Cheng Daonan, how strong Jinwu Mountain was at the beginning, even if it was the seventy-two inheritance, it would be pressed down by it.

"It's a pity. Wu Yuanzhi's eyes were a little gloomy, Senior Brother Cheng originally had such a great future, he was the heir of the Extreme Martial Arts Sect, and the future head of the sect, but he fell a hundred years ago, and Jinwu Mountain would fall to this point.

In fact, not only Jinwu Mountain, but the entire Extreme Martial Dao Gate has fallen. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this Extreme Martial Dao Sect is many times stronger than before, but in fact, how many of these people really belong to the Extreme Martial Dao Sect's own forces? Most of the people belong to outsiders, and they fight each other and absorb the resources of the Extreme Martial Dao Sect to strengthen their own families.

Wu Yuanzhi didn't walk long before he arrived in front of Jinwu Mountain. A hundred years ago, Jinwu Mountain, full of vitality, brilliance, there are all kinds of miracles, in which to practice, almost a thousand miles a day. But now, Jinwu Mountain is less than 3,000 zhang, and it exudes a heavy twilight on it, like an old man in his last years.

"Uncle Wu, have you retrieved this resource?" Just as Wu Yuanzhi walked to the door, a young woman walked in front of him in small steps.

The woman's face was a little baby fat, and she looked very delicate and cute, "Yun Zhi, alas, ......" Wu Yuanzhi glanced at the woman, then sighed and handed over the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Ah, why are there only eight hundred, some of our disciples are preparing to break through the Evolution Realm, how can this resource be enough. After the woman took the porcelain vase, her thoughts swept away, and her originally happy face immediately became sad.

"There's no way, this Extreme Martial Dao Sect is no longer the Extreme Martial Dao Sect of the past, even if you teach them, you can't fight against them. Wu Yuanzhi said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, when the patriarch comes back, he will definitely drive all these people out. The woman didn't believe that Cheng Daonan was dead, how could such an invincible hero fall easily.

"I hope so. Wu Yuanzhi looked at Jinwu Mountain, and a round of sunset was reflected behind the mountain, adding a bit of gloom to the whole mountain. He didn't have any hope at all that Cheng Daonan was still alive. Moreover, even if he is still alive, can he fight against those people? Behind these people, there are half-immortals. (To be continued.) )