The elders of the big clan on the high platform seemed much calmer, and there were not so many people in their clan who wanted to kill Shi Yan, but they were curious about the people behind the other party's cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you find it?" asked an elder of the Zou family clan to the disciple who had come to report, and when the light curtain's gaze stayed on the young man, he sent his men to find out the young man's identity.

"Back to the third elder, the young man's name is Ni Xiaoyan, who lives in a poor slum, and this time he was entrusted by the shopkeeper Li of the Dongda grocery store to participate in the competition. The voice of the disciple was not too loud, but the elders of the surrounding great clans listened carefully and shook their heads silently.

It turned out to be an ordinary cultivator, no wonder he walked with a group of low-level cultivators, the people of the big clan valued class more than anyone else, and their relationship was intricate and firmly hugged. Usually fight with each other in secret, fighting for cultivation resources.

But in the face of the fact that the cultivators at the bottom affect their status, they will not hesitate and be unanimous with the outside world. As a result, the world is now firmly in the hands of a few.

There are also strong people who come out of the bottom, but they are weak in the face of the big clan, and it is difficult to change their final fate, but they are secretly suppressed by the big clan everywhere, so they end up lonely and lonely.

Even if Ni Xiaoyan's current performance is excellent, in their eyes, as long as he has a humble status and no background, it is the fate of being suppressed, which is already an unspoken rule among the big clans.

Mei Wo's face was ugly, Shi Yan's body was still there, he didn't feel that he was much higher than Shi Yan's strength, the other party could easily strangle Shi Yan, then he would not be better than Shi Yan when he rushed up. What's more, he thinks he is much smarter than Shi Yan.

Looking at the group of cultivators behind him, he hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, knowing that his boss had died at the hands of that young man, but none of them dared to take revenge, then he wouldn't repay any hope that the rabble he brought could help him much.

Without hesitation, before Ni Xiaoxiang could make a move, Mei Wo released five or six attack spirit runes and turned around and ran at the same time. He mobilized his spiritual power, and his feet played very hard.

Just when he thought he could escape completely, a light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and he wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately the light came without warning, and it came so quickly that he stared at the light and pierced through his heart.

Mei Wo didn't know whose hands he died in, and as he died, the evil cultivators around Ni Xiaoxiang fled for their lives, Ni Xiaoxiang didn't chase after him, he just looked firmly at the direction where the light was shooting, and he knew that the real crisis had just arrived.

Soon, he waited for Mo Feng of the Mo family, Mo Feng sneered and looked at the young man in front of him: "It's very ordinary, I don't have any three heads and six arms, I really don't know that group of wastes are running so fast." “

"You killed them all. Ni Xiaoyan's nose smelled a faint smell of blood, and he was not angry with the rabble who had fled, nor did he feel sorry for them.

"It's all some waste, what's the matter? I softened my heart, alas, these people have the filthy blood of you cultivators on their hands. "What Mo Feng said was very natural, the low-level cultivators were like cattle in his eyes.

Ni Xiaoyan was sad in his heart, he didn't feel that he was so humble, wasn't all this man-made?

There will always be someone who will stand up and break this unfair world and establish a new order.

Instead, he stopped talking, the two were not on the same channel, since the other party wanted to treat them as a pack of sheep and a bunch of dogs, then, let them see that they were a pack of wolves.

It's okay, if you want to fight, I will fight with you!

Mo Feng contemptuously took out the spirit rune in his hand, although he was arrogant, he knew in his heart that the other party's hole cards were intermediate spirit runes, and it was not a glorious thing to be embarrassed by a subordinate without paying attention.

Mo Feng, who was about to make a move, couldn't help but raise his head and said with a smile: "Hey, it's all here, why, don't you dare to show up?"

Suddenly, the cultivators in the surrounding darkness walked out one after another, Zou Ping put his hands behind his back, and the emerald green robe was always spotless.

"Zou doesn't want to fall behind and seize Brother Mo's reputation as a prey. Zou Ping shook his head, as if he hadn't come to hunt, and Wei Wei behind him rolled her round eyes and looked at Ni Xiaoyan curiously.

That's just an ordinary person!

"Could it be that Brother Zou is giving away all the prey in front of him, and letting Mo Feng and I enjoy the fruits alone. Mo Feng said sarcastically, "This is not like your style. ”

"Hehe, Brother Zou is old, don't listen to him" Cao Xiaofeng jumped on the tree, accompanied by the crisp bells that tinkled bells.

"It's all here now!" Mo Feng said directly, "How can this prey be divided!"

The neglected Ni Xiaoyan didn't feel any embarrassment, he helplessly felt the sadness of the low-level cultivators, lonely, humble, insignificant, and helpless.

Many of them are not too talented to change their fate, nor are they lazy and incompetent, nor are they proud and indulgent, but they let themselves be addicted to it.

It's just that all the cultivation resources are in the hands of those big clan cultivation sects, and they can't ask for it, they can't get it, and they can't fight for it.

Blink of an eye at the cultivators behind him, Chen Kedong's face was sad and angry, Zhu Zhen raised his eyebrows, the other cultivators accepted their humble fate without love, they thought that they had escaped the fierce and vicious Shi Yan and Mei Wo, but they didn't expect that the major family sect forces in Dew Town would appear again.

But what can they do, desperately? They can't even deal with ordinary business cultivators.

Ni Xiaoyan turned around and walked in front of them to lift his spirit, he couldn't speak, but he thought in his heart that he still had to say something, to improve their ambition, it was no longer important, but their inner soul needed to be baptized.

What should I say? When he was in trouble in his heart, the voice of the old demon came into his ears: "Hehe, the prince will have a kind of Xiangning!"

Huh?

"It's so appropriate, it's so appropriate, a long, long time ago someone shouted this and overthrew a dynasty. ”

"How did I not know!"

"I can't tell you for a while, hehe, as long as you live for tens of millions of years, you will know this. The old demon avoided the topic and fell silent.

No matter what, the old demon's words must be right, facing the expectant gaze, Ni Xiaoyan raised his arms and shouted: "The prince will Xiangning have a kind?"

All the ordinary cultivators on the top of Tiantai Mountain stood up in an instant, surging.

"What kind of prince will Xiangning?"

Yes, everyone is not born to be a king, they have their own pursuits!

"What kind of prince will Xiangning?"

Everyone has a chance to change their fate!

"What kind of prince will Xiangning?"

They shouted out what they had never revealed before, how great they felt at the moment, and they had never been so excited at this moment.

At this moment, the elders of the great clan and the disciples of the cultivation forces who were standing in high positions had gloomy expressions, and the little boy on the light curtain had become a thorn in their hearts that they wanted to get rid of quickly.