His voice fell.

Soul Leaving Lin was silent for a long time, and then spoke:

"Fire Thief, what is your opinion?"

"Don't ask me about this, ask Liu Zihua, or ask Lin Tian that kid."

Pole frowned, a little surprised, a little dissatisfied:

"The Holy Tribulation is a great secret realm, and I need to ask a military college student who has just entered the school?"

He naturally thought that the thief was trying to throw the ball.

After all, Liu Zihua is so domineering and extremely respected in the human race.

If Liu Zihua disagrees, then there is basically no need to talk about it.

As for Lin Tian, Ji didn't care about the voice of a teenager.

The Holy Tribulation was too big, and it was not something that Lin Tian could carry alone.

"Hahaha, the extreme martial saint has misunderstood."

On the side, Soul Leaving Lin smiled lightly and said:

"The matter of the Holy Tribulation is a secret mission that Teacher Liu has been planning for decades.

And Lin Tian is not only the executor of this task, but also Teacher Liu promised him that once the Holy Tribulation World returns, he will share the income of the Holy Tribulation World with him.

Strictly speaking, the masters of the Holy Tribulation are really Teacher Liu and Lin Tian. ”

Pole's eyes shrank.

Soul Leaver will not lie to him.

However, a secret realm, or the income of a secret realm like the Holy Tribulation should be divided into a student?

Isn't it too generous?

"How much?"

"Ten percent, but I estimate that according to Mr. Liu's character, this proportion will be increased a little more."

Soul Leaving Lin said, his heart was a little sour.

Damn, that's the Holy Tribulation Secret Realm.

In the Immortal Clan, it is only opened once in ten years.

But if you return to the human race and return to the will of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, there will be no hostility.

It is estimated that it can be opened once a month.

What's more, Lin Tian made a lot of money.

"Ten percent, and still want to improve?

Are you kidding me? ”

Pole squinted.

To provide 10% of the benefits of a secret realm to a student?

This is not only outrageous, it is outrageous!

Forty percent of the income from the military secret realm will be used for military spending, followed by two percent for all military departments and military universities, and one percent for the internal infrastructure of the human group.

This is to ensure the survival of the army, to cultivate talents, and to continuously improve the quality of life for the people.

This ratio will not change, and it is written into the "Terran Law".

In other words, the income received by the master of the secret realm is also thirty percent.

Now, one-third of this master's income is going to a student?

"Can he afford to give so much?"

The Pole Martial Saint narrowed his eyes.

"It's not my business, it's all Teacher Liu's decision, and it costs money for people to invite these martial saints to make a move."

Soul Breaker smiled and said:

"Even I will give some labor fees, hahaha."

"Hiss......"

The extreme martial saint drank coldly in his heart.

The Holy Tribulation is a fragrant dumpling, and it seems that the military department itself wants to eat it.

"Then even if it is for the sake of the face of the white-clothed martial saint, I should also be provided with a quota for the martial arts department."

Pole said coldly.

"The white-clothed Martial Saint joined, I didn't expect it either.

However, it should have nothing to do with interests, the white-clothed Martial Saint and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints were comrades-in-arms, and they were very brothers and sisters back then. ”

Soul Leaving Lin squinted and smiled, looking like an honest man.

The pole stared at the soul leaver, and drank coldly in his heart.

Damn, this person looked aggrieved, but in fact, he had put aside all the requirements of his martial saint.

Treacherous!

"In that case, I'll go to Lin Tian to talk to you in detail."

The pole minus smiled lightly.

Soul Breaker said so tactfully, but there was one of the weakest of these words.

Lin Tian!

He would go to Lin Tian and use Lin Tian to interfere with Liu Zihua.

In this way, the Martial Arts Department must eat a piece of the cake of the Holy Tribulation!

The smile on Soul Leaver's face gradually disappeared, and there was even coldness in his eyes.

What a martial arts club!

After the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint fell to the Immortal Clan, he ignored it!

When Zhao Huanhuang led the army to suppress the immortal clan, he wanted to see the failure of the military and weaken the right to speak in the military!

Liu Zihua laid for decades, and Lin Tian risked death to infiltrate the immortal clan.

Now the Holy Tribulation is about to return, and we have to mix in the benefits of the Holy Tribulation!

It's really special, you always have to calculate!

Soul Leaving Lin narrowed his eyes, and the coldness gradually bloomed.

In the military department, there is only one martial saint!

But there are five statues in the martial arts department!

The other four are all old oilers.

Over the years, the military department has suffered a lot!

Even Liu Zihua's prestige is gradually being weakened.

Perhaps, it will have to wait until Zhao Huanhuang is promoted to Martial Saint.

Jidian frowned, feeling something, and turned to look at the Soul Leaver.

"Your Excellency, what else is there to do with you?"

Soul Breaker asked with a smile.

"You ......, I remember that you were the Great Grandmaster fifteen years ago." Pole asked, frowning.

"Hey, don't mention it, the qualifications are too low.

The Great Grandmaster may be the limit of my Soul Rush. ”

Soul Breaker sighed, and a hint of loneliness appeared on his whole face.

Ji Dian nodded, his eyes were always flat, but he said:

"You may think that the Martial Arts Department has been suppressing the military and fighting for the tiger of the human race.

But have you ever wondered what they will do in the event of a war? ”

The pole pointed above the ground, looking up at the common people in the sky one by one.

"Most of them only have a lifespan of 100 years, and once the war of all races starts, it will be indefinite, or a hundred years, or ......a thousand years.

How many generations! ”

On the side, Lisoul Lin didn't speak, just smiled.

This sentence is the most commonly used word technique in the martial arts department.

That's just at this time.

"Ahhh!!h

Above the ground, suddenly someone screamed.

Thundered!

With a terrifying sound, it was like the stars colliding.

Between the clouds and the sky, a mountain range fell upside down, and just one foot that was exposed already made people feel the fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a continent that enveloped the entire Yanjing shattered Tianyun and suppressed it all the time.

Thundered!

The atmosphere was bombarded, squeezed, and the rolling waves of air burst all the time.

The last ray of light between heaven and earth was swallowed up, obscured.

"Ahhh

"It's the stars that have fallen!"

"Martial Saint...... Martial Saint made a move!! ”

………………

Above the ground, the terrifying and incomparable voices rang out like a tidal wave.

Everyone was terrified to the extreme, for fear that the continent from space would smash down.

If it falls, it is estimated that tens of millions of living beings will be destroyed!

"It's coming!"

Pole let out a low sigh and looked above the ground at this moment.

"Silence!"

His voice fell, accompanied by a strange force, which spread all the way out, instantly soothing everyone's hearts.

"This is the secret realm of ten thousand tribulations, and it is the world that my human race martial saint Wu Wanjiao has transformed after the fall!

has been in the immortal race, and now it is back to the human race! ”

The Extreme Martial Saint continued to speak, his voice loud and loud.

At this moment, the voice kept ringing through.

Thundered!

The fallen continent gradually stagnated, staying at the edge of the sky.

Be quiet.

The entire Yanjing suddenly fell silent.

People with their mouths wide open, laughing at the information they heard before this moment.

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints, !!"

Suddenly, a mournful voice sounded.

On the street, an old man on crutches suddenly cried hoarsely.

In the next moment, he knelt down.

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint!

Ten Thousand Tribulations, he finally went home!! ”

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