Outside the ruins, in the cave.

The high-level leaders of the four major sects of the Nanyue Mountain Range gathered here again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is still a quarter of an hour before the ruins open, shall we add some color and see which family's disciples can come out on top?" said Liu Qing, the Eastern Saint Sect Master, with a smile.

"Of course, my Divine Sword Sect is the first, and my Divine Sword Sect is willing to give out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones as a color head. Han Zifeng, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, changed his previous arrogance and first agreed with Liu Qing's proposal.

"I'll also give out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones from the Badao Gate, so I'll play with you. "The master of the Badao Sect overlord looks like a heroic and dry cloud.

"Since you have all agreed, my Qingyun Sect naturally can't lag behind. Qingyun Sect Master Wang Wei also smiled and accepted the bet. However, he had doubts in his heart, looking at this scene, the Eastern Saint Sect seemed to have an alliance with the Divine Sword Sect, otherwise Liu Qing would not have agreed so happily, he has always been a cold and arrogant character, and he generally does not participate in such boring things.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "Okay, since everyone agrees, let's make up our minds, I believe that in front of so many sect leaders, no sect leader will break his word and gain weight." Now that the time is almost up, let's get ready to open the exit of the ruins!"

"Good!"

The other three had no disagreement. As a result, each family still sent four warriors from the late congenital stage, a total of sixteen people, to form a phalanx of four verticals and four horizontals, and once again opened the exit of the ruins.

Airplanes!

With a jolt, the exit of the ruins opened again. This time, because it was to bring out the disciples, everyone consumed some more innate true qi and strengthened the entrance of the ruins, which is estimated to last for about a quarter of an hour before closing.

As soon as the exit was opened, a group of people came out of Hulala, all of them were wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Badaomen, and there were as many as ten people in total.

"Okay! Come over here and wait for the inventory to be counted. "Batian, the head of the Ba Dao, never thought that there would be so many living disciples coming out, which was twice as much as he expected. As long as these people didn't return empty-handed, what the Badaomen had obtained from the ruins this time would definitely be indispensable. In this way, the share of the spirit ore in this underground cave will definitely not be too small, and it is very likely that it will occupy a relatively high amount.

Looking at the triumphant expression of Batian, the other three heads of the sect were all in their hearts, this spiritual mine is related to the strength of their respective sects in the future, and every time they occupy one more point, the strength of the sect will increase by one point. Now that there are so many disciples coming out of the Badaomen, and they are the first to come out, this shows that they are the strongest in the ruins, and the number of remaining disciples of the other three families is estimated to be less than the number of the Badaomen.

Sure enough, the second wave came out of the disciples of the Eastern Holy Sect. As the two figures jumped out of the prohibition, there was no movement behind them.

"What about the rest?" Liu Qing could no longer maintain his calm expression, and asked the two disciples who came out loudly.

The two surviving disciples of the Eastern Saint Sect were so frightened when they saw the sect master's anger that no one dared to answer his question for a while.

"Eh, Brother Liu, you're not right, the disciples can come out of the ruins alive, which is a credit to the sect. Not only is it difficult to comfort him, but he also shouts and reprimands, how can he convince his disciples. Don't be afraid, children, just stand aside and wait for the inventory to be counted. "Batian Jue did not forget to block the heads of the other three families anytime and anywhere, and suddenly separated the relationship between the Eastern Saint Sect Master and his disciples.

Liu Qingping shows his gentle and elegant face every day, and rarely gets angry in front of his disciples, but today it is because the share of the spirit ore is too important, so he has lost his square inch in front of his disciples. Now when he heard that Batian Jue had actually separated his relationship with his disciples in public, he was so angry that he was angry, but he was helpless. I had to glare at Ba Tianjie vigorously and stopped talking.

Then, two more figures jumped out of the ruins, they were dressed in the clothes of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, they were two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

Seeing that there were only two survivors left in his sect, the corners of Han Zifeng's eyes twitched, he wanted to get angry, but thinking of Liu Qing's previous experience, he still gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

After that, the exit of the ruins fell silent, and no one came out of it. Time flies, and it's been less than five minutes since the exit closes.

Looking at Qingyun Sect Master Wang Weiwei again, the smile on his face became more and more stiff, and in the face of the playful eyes cast by the other three heads, although Wang Weiwei still smiled on the surface, he was actually already anxious.

"Hehe, it seems that the disciples of Qingyun Sect are going to make a big move, and if they don't come out so late, they may be carrying some large treasures." It seems that this time the share of the spirit mine, Qingyun Sect is going to take the lion's share. The deceptive laughter came, and he never forgot to rub salt in the wound of his old enemy.

Wang's only hands trembled, firstly, because he was angry with the tyranny, and more importantly, because he was too nervous. The share of the spirit ore is too important for a sect, once the income of the spirit mine here is lost, the Qingyun Sect will be gradually suppressed by the other three sects, and will even be eaten up by them in the end.

Not only was Wang Wei so nervous that he was dying, but the rest of the Qingyun Sect people were also sweating in their palms, and no one had come out of the ruins for such a long time, and the possibility of the Qingyun disciples inside surviving was extremely slim.

Buzz!

The forbidden light film began to vibrate, and the open outlet also squirmed, and with a flicker, the outlet began to slowly shrink, and it seemed to be closing.

"It's over!" Wang Weiwei clenched his fists, and a sense of powerlessness arose. Since then, the decline of the Qingyun Sect has become inevitable, as the generation of sect masters who will bring the Qingyun Sect to the road of destruction, the only king will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history for 10,000 years.

Just when the Qingyun people were desperate, the people of the Badaomen were ecstatic, and the other two families were complicated, a young man in a green shirt, carrying a big package, jumped out of the exit that was about to close.

Behind the young man, the exit of the ruins squirmed for a moment, and then vanished, and the entire light film returned to its original shape, turning into a stone wall.

"Whew!"

Qingyun everyone let out a long breath of turbid air in unison, looking at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of them, as if they saw the hope of the future of Qingyun Sect. Although he was only one person, and he was not even as large as the surviving number of the Divine Sword Sect and the Eastern Saint Sect, in the eyes of the Qingyun people, it exceeded the weight of the ten disciples of the Badao Sect.

"Good! good!"

Wang Wei didn't care about the demeanor of the sect master at this time, and he was so brave that he stepped forward excitedly and pulled Ye Tian over, looking at him and laughing.

"Hmph, Wang Weiwei, there is only one disciple left in your Qingyun Sect, and you can still laugh, are you mad?" Seeing that a disciple from Qingyun Sect had come out at the last moment, Batian Jue was very unhappy. But after thinking about it, how many things can be obtained with only one disciple, I couldn't help but feel a little better, and continued to ridicule Wang Weiwei.

Wang Wei was a little out of control because things changed too suddenly, and now he gradually calmed down after being reminded by Batian. Especially when he found out that Ye Tian was just an acquired disciple, not an innate disciple such as Wu Zheng who he had high hopes for, his attitude immediately changed, and he was not as enthusiastic as Fang Cai when he treated Ye Tian.

Ye Tian ran wildly all the way, just when the forbidden exit was about to close, he was about to arrive, if it weren't for his "Snow Walking Without Trace Step" had already cultivated to the end of the world, he would definitely be locked up in the ruins. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he was warmly welcomed by the sect master king, which made Ye Tian really a little warm. However, Wang Wei's attitude suddenly changed, from passionate to plain like water, which made Ye Tian inexplicable, and he didn't know where he offended this legendary sect master.

"Okay, without further ado, let's start counting the items on the disciples now!" "Batian Jue seemed to be a little impatient, eager to calculate his share of the spirit ore owned by the Badao Sect immediately.

The heads of the other three families had no choice but to agree to start counting the items. Especially the two heads of the Eastern Saint Sect and the Divine Sword Sect, they were very puzzled in their hearts, originally before entering the ruins, the two families had reached a secret agreement, agreeing to advance and retreat together in the ruins. But now only two disciples from each family survived, and God knows what happened in the ruins. As a result, the two of them began to become suspicious of each other, and the offensive and defensive alliance was on the verge of collapse.

Ye Tian observed the disciples who came out of the ruins, and found that the twelve people of the Overlord Sword Sect had become ten, and the Eastern Saint Sect and the Divine Sword Sect were also missing one, and I didn't know what happened, it may have been a three-way scuffle, and a few more died.

"We have the largest number of survivors in the Sword Gate, so let's let you come first, and it's not too late for us to count the items at the end. Ba Tian waved his hand generously, he seemed to be broad-minded, but in fact he was definitely a small-bellied person, he wanted to be the finale and see other people's jokes.

"It's better for you to come first, let's just follow the order of coming out. "The Eastern Saint Sect Master Liu Qing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, where will he let the tricks of the overlord succeed.

"Yes, yes, in order!" The heads of the other two also echoed Liu Qing's words, the reality is like this, there are no eternal enemies, and there are no eternal friends. Now that the Badaomen obviously has the upper hand, the other three naturally have to join forces to resist and control together, so as to maintain the balance and not be broken.

"Okay, come first, come first, our sword gate is not as grinding as you. ”

Seeing that the other three families were faintly united, Batian no longer pushed back, and agreed to count their belongings first.

"Invincible, don't you hurry up and take out the good things on you, and let the heads of the other three families open their eyes. Full of confidence, the Decepticon gave a categorical order to make his distant nephew invincible and show everyone what he had obtained from the ruins.