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Tong Muye showed the intention of the Qinglan faction to take refuge in the White Tiger Hall, and he believed that it was true. Moreover, he believed that Tong Muye's meaning was instructed by the head of the Qinglan faction.

The head disciple can already represent the will of a sect, and it is impossible to open his mouth.

Moreover, if the Qinglan Sect wants to become a major sect, it must rely on another larger sect, otherwise it will be impossible to upgrade smoothly without exercises and strong reinforcements.

It is impossible for the three major sects in the south of Great Qin to let themselves have one more competitor, so they will definitely hinder the Qinglan faction from upgrading.

Therefore, the Qinglan faction could only turn to the gate sect outside the southern part of Great Qin.

And White Tiger Hall is the best choice.

However, he was a little afraid to make decisions about such an important matter.

Tong Muye watched Sui Feng walking around the house with a smile on his face, secretly disdainful in his heart.

But a man without courage.

Although Sui Feng's cultivation is higher than Tong Muye, he is far inferior to Tong Muye in terms of the way of the world.

He was only a core disciple of the White Tiger Hall, and although he was very valued by the sect, he could not enter the decision-making circle of the sect.

And Tong Muye, as the head disciple of the Qinglan faction, has been acting as the head of the sect for many years after his master's retreat, and he is many times stronger than Sui Feng in terms of handling things.

"How are you going to kill that little Taoist?" After pondering for a long time, Sui Feng asked this sentence.

Tong Muye was overjoyed, knowing that Sui Feng had agreed to his request. Said: "That little Taoist priest has Murong Zhen to support him, and my Qinglan faction is under the snort of Xuanji Pavilion, so naturally I can't deal with him openly." What I mean is that after this eventful meeting, I will mobilize the forces of the whole faction to attack him and intercept this person on the road. ”

"I don't have to ask you about your specific plan, I only have one sentence - when will you send the head of the little Taoist priest, and when will I introduce your master to my master. ”

After a pause, Sui Feng said again: "But it's your business that you want to kill him, I didn't ask you, you have to understand this." ”

What he meant was that if the Qinglan faction's interception and killing of Shang Bai was revealed, he would not admit that he had anything to do with it.

"Of course, this is all what I Qinglan faction meant, and it has nothing to do with Daoyou. When I came to visit this time, I only asked Daoist friends for some difficult problems in cultivation. Tong Muye said with a smile.

"Well, yes, that's it. Sui Feng also smiled.

The next day, what appeared in front of everyone was another Sui Feng who seemed to be in a good mood, which surprised some people and admired the psychological quality of the disciples of the big faction.

With Murong Zhen's strong support, coupled with the record of killing Peng Wu, no one dared to step on Shang Bai in the next time, but instead approached him a lot, especially some medium-sized sects.

Murong Song has too many sons-in-law, and the gold content is very different, but the gold content of the title of Murong Zhen's husband is quite sufficient. With this identity, Shang Bai had a status no less than that of the core disciples of those major sects.

In the next few days, he made a lot of friends and made a lot of notes.

Take his strip to buy a magic weapon in a book, and you can get a 20% discount. If you buy a thunderbolt whip, you can save millions of spirit stones with one piece, which is a solid favor.

Of course, Shangbai earns more. Even if he makes a 50% discount, he can earn it, let alone an 80% discount.

Discounts are a lot of the time.

There are also monks from the Great Gate School who are close to Shang Bai, such as Yuan Jingming, who notarized the gambling contract between Murong Zhen and Sui Feng.

"He is a closed disciple of the Great Elder Xuanyuan of the Peep Tiantai, and his numerology technique is quite powerful, you can have a good chat. Murong Zhen introduced Yuan Jingming to Shang Bai like this.

Of course, Shang Bai would not refuse the overtures of a monk of the Great Gate Sect, and he chatted with him very enthusiastically.

It was also after chatting with Yuan Jingming that Shang Bai learned that Murong Zhen actually gambled with Sui Feng with his own Dao, which made him feel a little complicated.

He can feel Murong Zhen's concern for him, and he can show his grandeur in Zhengrong and be valued, which has a lot to do with Murong Zhen's maintenance.

To say that he is not grateful to Murong Zhen is false.

However, betting with others with your own belongings is a bit unauthentic.

Now I win, but what if I lose?

Some of the good feelings he had for Murong Zhen were shattered.

"Actually, when Miss Murong said that, she also decided that you wouldn't lose, otherwise she wouldn't have gambled. ”

Yuan Jingming saw Shang Bai's loss, and explained him: "And even if you lose, Daoyou, she hasn't married you yet, and she has no right to gamble with your things, so the gambling contract can't be counted." ”

"If I really die at the hands of Peng Wu, Yidao will inevitably lose to Sui Feng. What the Great Gate Sect decides, the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect can't change. ”

Shang Bai smiled bitterly, "Brother Yuan, you don't have to explain it to her, we all understand the situation." Even if she values me a little, it's only when I'm alive. I'm dead, and I'm not worth what she has to offer. ”

"Hehe......" Yuan Jingming laughed dryly twice, and said: "But at least Miss Murong still values the living Daoyou, and Daoyou, you are still alive, and you also need Miss Murong's attention, don't you?"

"That's just as well. Shang Bai nodded, "I really need her attention." And I myself don't dare to be presumptuous, there is still a little value. ”

"Isn't it just a little value?" Yuan Jingming said with a smile, "I think you have unlimited potential and a bright future. If you hadn't worshiped under the rooftop door for a long time, you would have wanted to follow you. ”

"Brother Yuan, what you said is too much, I dare not listen to it. "Shang Bai is colorful.

There was a turbulent wave in his heart, and he thought, "Didn't he know about my possession of the "Ascension Record"?"

Peeping into the Tiantai vein claims to be able to peek into the heavenly machine, if there is any secret method to peek out of that trace of the heavenly machine, it is not impossible to know that the "Ascension Immortal Record" is in his hands.

Otherwise, Shang Bai couldn't find any merit worthy of Yuan Jingming's words.

Peeping on the rooftop is a great sect of cultivation, but Yuan Jingming's words are about his own development prospects on the peeping rooftop.

It scared him.

But think about it, if the peep Tiantai knew that the "Ascension Immortal Record" was in his hands, he would have taken it away a long time ago, where would he be tempted by such words.

"I once secretly observed the luck of Taoist friends, and it was incredibly grand. Not only is there no one in this Zhengrong Society, but it is the entire cultivation realm, and as far as I have seen in my many years of travel, I have not seen a single person who can match one-tenth of the Taoist friends. Therefore, I think the future of Daoyou is limitless. ”

Yuan Jingming explained to him with a smile.

"Haha, is there such a thing?" Hearing this explanation, Shang Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But," Yuan Jingming said, "I also found out from the face of the Taoist friend that you will have bad luck recently, and if you are not careful, you may have great trouble." ”