A month later, the "illegitimate child" Ye Ping returned to the Nether Alliance.

Jing Yihai's instructions to Ye Ping have always been carried out to the letter, from the day Ye Ping asked him to choose people, he was stationed in the Nether Alliance, and it took a full month to select eighty-one people.

After Ye Ping saw these eighty-one people, his brows furrowed slightly.

What's wrong?

Regardless of their talents, nearly half of these people are bad old men with gray hair!

The Nether Alliance is running out of young people?

After picking for a month, you picked such old men for me?

You're the one who runs a nursing home!

Sensing that Ye Ping's face was wrong, Jing Yihai hurriedly explained.

"The Spirit Immortal Continent has been fighting with the exotic demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years, and almost all the elites of the Vast Sect have been withdrawn, and these people are the strongest in each realm among the people who remained. ”

"Then you can't choose these gray-haired old men!" Ye Ping didn't know what to say about Jing Yihai, "The person I chose is going to be brought into the Suspension Academy and become a student of the Suspension Academy—which academy have you seen that the freshmen of the academy are a group of old men?"

"Of course I know this," Jing Yihai explained, "But there is no age limit for the enrollment of the Suspension Academy, and there is a limit on cultivation! There are no eighty-one Mahayana realm people among the young people of the Nether Alliance. ”

"How is that possible? Where have all the people gone?"

"Most of them have been transferred away by Tianzun Hall, and most of the rest of the people have gone to the Boundless Sea to train, and some of these people who stayed in the alliance want to take the Suspension Academy by themselves, and the rest are here. ”

"How many people have been transferred from Tianzun Hall?"

"Half of it is said to be half, but in fact it is nearly ninety percent ......," Jing Yihai said indignantly.

"Ninety percent?!" Ye Ping said.

Tianzun Hall is too ruthless!

This is not going to leave roots for the Vast Sect!

"On the bright side, Tianzun Hall recruits half of the new Mahayana monks from our sect every hundred years, but in fact, the Southeast Alliance has forced another two percent to our sect, and in addition, Tianzun Hall has been recruited three times in a row in the past hundred years, and there are not many Mahayana monks left in the alliance. ”

"Why did the Southeast Alliance give us an extra two percent?" Ye Ping frowned.

The Cangmu Sect is located in the southeast of the Lingxian Continent, and more than a dozen sects in the area where it is located have formed an alliance, called the Southeast Alliance.

"It's not because we are weak, they don't want to be out, so they impose ......it on us," Jing Yihai gritted his teeth and said, "Not only people, but also immortal jade, every time our sect hands over the immortal jade, we have to hand over an extra part for them." ”

If you want someone, you still need money?

It's too much of a deception!

Ye Ping's eyes flashed with coldness.

Ye Ping is not very sensitive to people, but when he mentions Xianyu, it is as if he has touched his most sensitive nerve, and he immediately explodes.

"That, Brother Ye," Jing Yihai hesitated, "You are not the private ...... of Chenglong Great Tianzun What is that, can you ask his old man to come forward to support the sect? You have also seen that now the vast sect has long been green and yellow, and if it continues like this, it will not be many years before the sect will exist in name only......"

"I don't need his old man to come forward, I can handle it! Next time they come to ask for money and people, you tell me immediately!" Ye Ping snorted coldly, but he didn't notice what Jing Yihai said halfway......

Can you handle it?

Jing Yihai just wanted to say something more, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

Words are so hard...... You don't really want to be the illegitimate son of Chenglong Great Tianzun, right?

If this is the case, it is no different from the appearance of the Great Heavenly Venerable of Chenglong......

Ye Ping is the illegitimate son of Chenglong Da Tianzun, and it has already reached Jing Yihai's ears, at first, Jing Yihai still didn't believe it, but the three of them became tigers, and after listening to it more times, he began to mumble in his heart.

"I don't want any of these people, you can choose another eighty-one people from among the combined monks. ”

"It's no problem to choose people, but the realm is not enough, can you enter the Suspension Academy? Even if you enter, the lowest is Mahayana for others, and they are combined...... You won't be bullied, will you?"

"If you want to choose, you can choose, where is there so much nonsense?" Ye Ping glared.

You won't be humiliated by it, will you?

Being bullied is for sure!

And this, this is what I want - not to be bullied, how to unite as one?

After explaining to Jing Yihai, Ye Ping was about to leave, but Jiang He came over.

"I heard that you are here, and the head of the house wants to meet you. ”

Do you want to see me?

Just remembered to see me......

Ye Ping smiled, "Please lead the way." “

He's been waiting for Cang Qingtian to find him!

Now, his fame is in full swing, and it's strange that Cang Qingtian hasn't heard of it!

There is such a "great god" in the sect, Cang Qingtian, the head of the sect, will definitely not ignore it, he thought that after the big competition, Cang Qingtian would come to the door, but he didn't expect to wait for a month, or he himself half sent to the door......

In the majestic hall of the Vast Sect, Ye Ping saw Cang Qingtian, an existence like thunder in the Nether Boundless Stars.

Different from his imagination of the instrument and the radiant appearance, the sky in front of him did not have the momentum of "one hand in the sky", but was slightly hunchbacked, and at first glance, he looked like a decadent retired old man.

Thinking about it again, Ye Ping was relieved.

Yali Mountain is big!

In the realm of pseudo-gods, how difficult is it to support a medium-sized sect with more than 10 billion yuan?

"The disciple has seen the master. Ye Ping bowed his hand.

"Brother Ye is terrifying!" Cang Qingtian didn't put on the shelf of the head of the house at all, and he didn't even treat Ye Ping as a junior, but returned with the courtesy of an equal.

Why?

He heard those rumors, too.

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, it is always right to respect Ye Ping.

"I don't know why the head of the house called Ye to come?" After taking a seat, Ye Ping got straight to the point.

Cang Qingtian is commensurate with his peers, and he is not polite - the seniority is leveled and easy to do, if he always carries out the rites of disciples, some words are really inconvenient to say.

"I know all the things you did in the Suspension Academy, show the prestige of the sect! The idea you came up with for the Nether Alliance to earn spirit stones is also very good, and the entire sect will benefit from it, and you will never worry about Xianyu again." Cang Qingtian praised as he handed over a cigar, "This thing is also very good, and millions of people in the sect have benefited from it." ”

Millions of people have benefited from it?

Not really!

In half a year, the cigar business has become bigger and bigger, and it has long since left the Hanging City and penetrated most of the Lingxian Continent! Jing Yihai's main energy is all focused on wholesale - in half a year, he has found hundreds of franchise stores in hundreds of cities.

Such a large demand naturally requires a large number of people to produce, and by now, there are more than a million people who make cigars for a living, and Rao is still in short supply.

"Ye is from the vast sect, and he should think about the sect. ”

Ye Ping smiled and calmly accepted Cang Qingtian to light a cigar for himself.

Etiquette must be asked for by others, and then, you should get down to business!