Yan Chaolu also looked sluggish, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he thought that this number one must be his own. Although there are many disciples from Tianlingmen, it is just that there is a person who understands the formation and has a few good sets of formations, but I didn't think that the other party actually explored the space so carefully, how did the other party do it?

"This ...... The Mo Sect Master really surprised everyone!" Yan Chaolu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, this Mo Mingxuan was already so powerful, if he was allowed to take the first place again, with two hundred and thirty-nine cities to provide resources for his sect, wouldn't Tianlong Academy be caught up in a few decades?

Yan Chaolu looked at Zhou Yongsheng, hoping that he could come out and reconcile a few words, if this first was really taken away by the Tianling Sect, wouldn't the countless years of efforts be in vain. It's just that this guy looks like he doesn't care about himself today, and he doesn't stand on the same front with himself at all.

Yan Chaolu hesitated for a while before turning to Mo Mingxuan and said, "I don't know what the Lord of the Mo Sect thinks of the ranking of this alliance?"

Lin Hongchu of the Bloody Hand Gate couldn't help but sneer, and muttered in his heart, "Do you still need to ask? Everyone has won the first place, do you still give up!"

It's just that Mo Mingxuan knows that Yan Chaolu doesn't actually think so, this is a way of "retreating as advance", on the bright side, it seems that as long as Mo Mingxuan says a word, Tianlingmen will indeed get the first place, and the cultivation resources of the two hundred and thirty-nine cities will be theirs.

It's just that in this way, the Heavenly Spirit Sect has become the target of the other two sects, and it has to face the joint confrontation of the other two sects. After all, because of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, the other two sects have become worse. If the Heavenly Spirit Gate thought of this, it would be possible to compromise.

However, what made others unexpected, Mo Mingxuan really wanted to give up this first place, not because he was afraid of the other two sects, but because he was afraid of revealing his identity, and he was afraid of the people above the Water Cloud Sect and the Water Cloud Sect.

There are many people in this world who have advanced cultivation, and they have always been eyeing him and his family. When he was seven years old, all the people in the village where he was born were wiped out, except for him who hid in a cave with other children.

Of course, Mo Mingxuan would not give up in vain, he rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Yongsheng, and said flatly: "I don't know what the Zhou Sect Master thinks of the ranking of this alliance?"

He found that this Zhou Yongsheng looked unscrupulous, and he must have relied on it.

Sure enough, Zhou Yongsheng's expression was straight, he coughed twice, and said: "This time, Zhou thinks that my bloody hand should be the second place!

That Yan Chaolu's face suddenly turned ugly, Tianlingmen was the first place, and this Bloody Hand Gate was going to take away the second place, didn't this clearly make him the third place of Tianlong Academy!

He looked at Zhou Yongsheng coldly: "The master of the Zhou Sect is so powerful!

That Zhou Yongsheng was not afraid at all, and still said with a grin: "Hehe, just because you have fifty-nine more surviving disciples in Tianlong Academy than me, and thirty-eight more surviving disciples in Tianlingmen than me!"

Yan Chaolu sneered: "This is also the reason?!

When Lin Hongchu and another Elder of the Bloody Hand Sect heard this, their faces immediately turned red, and they were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Zhou Yongsheng.

Zhou Yongsheng looked at Yan Chaolu, and still said with a smile: "Lord Yan is really right! Bishop Yan Sect has a good way, so your apprentice is also very valuable, and I will use the lives of those fifty-nine people in exchange for this second place." If the two of them disagreed, Zhou would immediately go to the Water Cloud Sect, saying that many demons had been found in the space, and that they had close contact with the disciples of the three sects. Hehe, when the time comes, see how you can keep your seventy-three disciples!"

Zhou Yongsheng looked triumphant, and he walked in front of Mo Mingxuan again: "And the master of the Mo Sect, you even have your baby son inside, tsk, it's a pity, I heard that he is still a cultivation genius! Hey, it's just that the disciples of my sect are not successful, those fourteen useless garbage, if they die, they will die, and if they can be buried with so many elite disciples, they will surely die without regrets!"

Yan Chaolu and Mo Mingxuan's faces suddenly changed drastically, they didn't expect him to rely on this! They never mentioned this matter, they just wanted to turn the discovery of the demon clan into a small matter and a small matter, but how could they think that Zhou Yongsheng would stare at this matter.

It seems that this week Yongsheng has settled on the two of them, so he is so leisurely. Of the fourteen surviving disciples of the Bloody Hand Sect, there are three people in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Crystal Realm, but none of these three people are valued by the sect, and the rest are all cultivators of the Spirit Liquid Realm, and the Bloody Hand Sect has a cold temperament, so how can they care about their life and death, and now these people have become bargaining chips.

And Yan Chaolu and Mo Mingxuan are different, whether it is Pan Kaikang or Mo Jianchen, they are indispensable figures of the two sects. What's more, the remaining seventy or so people in Tianlong Academy are all sect elites, and Tianlingmen also has core disciples of sects such as Jiao Tai and Sun Ruoling.

Yan Chaolu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead violently, and turned his gaze to Mo Mingxuan, after all, it seems that they are on the same front now: "Master Momen, what do you think?"

Mo Mingxuan spread his hands and said: "Mo has no opinion on the proposal of the Zhou Sect Master, as for my Tianling Gate, has the Yan Sect Master forgotten that my Tianling Gate is the first place this time!"

"You, you ......" Yan Chaolu's face turned pale, if he wanted to let Tianlong Academy be the third place, it would be impossible!

Yan Chaolu just wanted to have a seizure, but Mo Mingxuan smiled: "Lord Yan, don't worry, my Tianlingmen is willing to sell eighty cities to you, what do you think?"

"Sell?" Yan Chaolu's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, this territory was still willing to be sold, this was only the first time in the history of the Southern Regions.

Zhou Yongsheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came over, under his management, the Bloody Hand Gate never lacked money, what he lacked was more territory and more disciples.

But before he could speak, Yan Chaolu had already understood: "I want me, how many spirit stones!"

"Not much, just five million spirit stones!" Mo Mingxuan stretched out a palm.

Five million spirit stones is not a small amount, and it is estimated that it will take forty or fifty years for eighty cities to recover this number, but if you count the immortal cultivation disciples sent by these cities to the sect, this is a very good business.

As for five million spirit stones, it is an unimaginable astronomical amount for Tianlingmen, but for Tianlong Academy, it is naturally not a problem.

Yan Chaolu's brows furrowed, five million spirit stones are not expensive, but with so many spirit stones, it will take some time to get them together. When he saw Zhou Yongsheng's excited appearance again, he was afraid that he would be robbed by him, so he quickly nodded and agreed.

Although Zhou Yongsheng's character is not praised, he is good at drilling camps, and the wealth of the Bloody Hand Gate is not much worse than that of Tianlong Academy. He saw Yan Chaolu nodding and sighing, but then his eyes turned.