Wang Qiushi swallowed his saliva, looking at the sword lotus blooming at the tip of the southeast sword, he was covered in cold sweat, he could feel the power of this sword lotus, as long as he stuck it, he would definitely die.

"Xiao Daoyou, it's just a competition, there's no need to kill you......"

Xiao Yunchuan didn't want to use his sword qi like a lotus, but he could only use this move, so he said helplessly: "Wang Daoyou, I'm the same as you, I can only use this move......"

When Wang Qiushi heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the old man in the audience, and his eyes seemed to ask, "If something happens to me, will the seniors save me......

The old man understood Wang Qiushi's eyes, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Martial arts competition, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, you can admit defeat if you can't fight." ”

Wang Qiushi, who got the answer, instantly bent down and said: "Xiao Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb, and he is ashamed of himself, and he is willing to bow down." ”

Xiao Yunchuan clenched his fists and said something about the scene: "Wang Daoyou Lei Fa is strong, and I am just lucky." ”

Looking at the two people who were touting each other, the old man crushed the jade talisman belonging to Wang Qiushi, and then wrote Xiao Yunchuan's name on Xiao Yunchuan's jade plate.

"Xiao Yunchuan is promoted, and before noon today, he still needs to go to Baiyu Square to draw the opponent in the next round again. After the old man finished speaking, he drifted away, leaving only Xiao Yunchuan and Wang Qiushi.

It was still early, and Xiao Yunchuan was not in a hurry, and after saying goodbye to Wang Qiushi, who had palpitations, he slowly went to Baiyu Square.

......

In the council hall of the sect alliance, Nangong Wentian sat on it, and below the hall were the heads of more than thirty sects, in addition, there were some elders in charge, or strong people such as sect patriarchs.

The head of Tiandumen, who was tall and impatient, took the lead in asking: "The disciples are in full swing, and the leader of the Nangong Alliance asked me to wait over, so what's the matter?"

The people of the various sects were almost all out of their minds, worried about the disciples under their disciples, and Nangong Wentian had to say: "Everyone sit down first, this matter is a long story." ”

"The northwest land is full of scattered cultivators, and all kinds of big families are emerging in endlessly, and our immortal cultivation sects can only survive, and it is already a fluke to survive......

The head of Tiandumen, who had a violent personality, interrupted Nangong Wentian's words and asked, "What do you mean by what Nangong Alliance Master means?"

Nangong Wentian sighed, "Don't worry, listen to me carefully......"

"A few days ago, the patriarchs of the Li family, the Wu family, the Sun family, the Liu family, and the four major families joined hands to see me in the Diancang faction, and they asked our sect alliance to pay them a certain amount of spirit stones every year, so that we could continue to establish a sect in the northwest region, what do you think of this matter?"

The head of Tiandumen slapped the table, like an angry lion, angry, he shouted loudly: "It's too much to deceive people!"

An old woman with a bright head looked at the head of Tiandumen and said: "He Da Niu, after hundreds of years of quenching the body, if you don't cultivate your strength, you can't be calmer!"

The old lady Haoshou is the Taishang patriarch of the Nanshan faction, although the Nanshan faction is ranked at the bottom of the sect alliance, but the old woman has the cultivation of the late Jindan, so she is not afraid of facing the head of the Tiandu Sect.

The head of the Tiandu Sect, whose name is He Da Niu, said: "How calm, can you let the people of the Sanxiu family ride on our heads and!"

The head of the Daofu faction's face twitched and said, "Master He, this metaphor is a bit indecent......"

He Daniu asked: "Then tell me, what should you do?

Chiyangzi hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "How many spars do those people from the Scattered Cultivation Family need every year?"

Nangong Wentian opened his mouth and said the conditions of the Sanxiu family, "Each sect, five hundred medium-grade spars per year......

The head of the Daofu faction frowned and said, "These five hundred medium-grade spars, not much, but there are also a lot. ”

Nangong Wentian nodded and said, "For our Diancang Sect, five hundred spars are not painful, but for the few sects that are ranked lower, it is really a little difficult to do. ”

Five hundred medium-grade spars are neither too much nor too little for the Liyang faction, and they can be squeezed out by gritting their teeth, but if this continues for a long time, it will definitely have an impact on the sect, after all, the Liyang faction is not as rich as the Diancang faction.

Chiyangzi frowned, and said what he thought in his heart: "Five hundred medium-grade spars, for the top-ranked sect, this is just a small profit, it doesn't hurt at all, and it won't tear up the face with the Sanxiu family for this matter......"

"But for those sects that are behind, five hundred medium-grade spars are very difficult to do, and for our Liyang faction, which is not up or down, although it is a little tricky, but it is barely able to persevere, but if it goes on like this, there are times when we can't support it; moreover, if the people of the scattered cultivation family increase the number of spars, we will only have a dead end. ”

"The people of the Sanxiu family have sinister intentions, they want to break them all, first pinch the soft persimmons, and wait for the forced or crushing of the unstoppable sects, and then free up their hands to deal with the top few sects. ”

Nangong Wentian nodded and said, "I think the same as Chiyangzi." ”

He Daniu nodded and said: "It's a big deal, the fish is dead, in short, we can't give in, if we succumb, we will only be gradually eaten by them!"

The head of the Daofu faction is still more reasonable, and he asked rhetorically: "Our Daofu faction is not like the Bright Moon Sword Pavilion and the Ziwei Sword Pavilion, with the Nine Heavens Sword Sect as a backer, and can be fearless; If there is a real war, the Daofu faction will only choose to pay the spar or move out of the northwest region, and I will never let the disciples in the sect send them to death......"

He Da Niu slapped the table and scolded: "Surrender without a fight, you coward!"

In the face of He Daniu's insults, the head of the Daofu faction just said: "We can't fight, and besides, I don't want the monks of the Daofu faction to die, they are all my relatives!"

Nangong Wentian said: "Don't get excited, everyone, we are a sect anyway, why did we quarrel before we could say a few words?" I understand the meaning of the head of the Daofu faction, and I don't want the monks in the sect to die, but I don't want to move out of the sect that has been cultivated for generations. ”

"If it really comes to that point in the future, I will not retreat from the Cang Sect!"

He Da Niu got up and said eloquently: "I, Tiandumen, am willing to live and die together with the Diancang Sect!"

"Me too!"

"Our Nanshan faction is too!"

......

In a burst of approval, the head of the Daofu faction reluctantly withdrew.

Chiyangzi looked at the indignant people of various factions, did not agree, but quietly waited for the end of this discussion, after all, there is no fight, no retreat, and he still has to ask Sequoia to make a decision.