Ye Ting stood on the deck, just glanced at it, and the monks on the ship were silent.

Ye Ting touched his cheek, feeling strange in his heart, is there a problem with his smile? It should be very approachable.

He didn't think about it, the ship was full of loose cultivation, lack of knowledge, his sword was a little too much, the force was too high, the loose cultivation mistakenly thought it was the sword qi thunder, and several foundation building monks didn't dare to step forward when they saw it.

Fortunately, the young woman broke the deadlock, she rushed from the deck at the bow of the ship, saluted Ye Ting, and said, "The benefactor is a disciple of the Moon Sword Sect?"

"Moon Sword Sect?" Ye Ting asked with a smile, his attitude was very similar to Yu Wenxuan, and the young woman couldn't help but take over the conversation. Ye Ting was invited to the cabin by the young woman and served tea and talked in detail.

The Moon Sword Sect is the first sect in Yinzhou, and sword cultivation is the mainstay. Most of the entire Yinzhou is within the sphere of influence of the Moon Sword Sect, and the remaining four sects can barely compete with each other when they unite.

Eight hundred miles away from here, there is an archipelago owned by the Yinzhou Moon Sword Sect. There is a hunting ground of the Moon Sword Sect in the archipelago, which specializes in producing some special monsters, and the Moon Sword Sect is open once every three years, called the sea market. This sea market is prepared for casual cultivation, and the Moon Sword Sect has no leisure to send a large number of disciples to hunt, and the scattered cultivation will do the work for them, and everything they hunt will be sold to the Moon Sword Sect.

This hunting ground was originally the private place of the Moon Sword Sect, and the scattered cultivators sold the loot, and the price was not low, so it had formed a scale for ten thousand years, and when the sea market was not open, the Moon Sword Sect also provided a place for the scattered cultivators to survive and trade here.

If you are lucky, you can get rich overnight in the hunting ground, and if you are unlucky, you will not lose your travel expenses.

This young woman's name is Liu Wenji, and she was born in Baizhangmen. The Baizhang Sect is a medium-sized sect that does not belong to the sect, but it is much stronger than ordinary monk families or scattered cultivation alliances.

More than a year ago, Baizhangmen was destroyed by the enemy, and Liu Wenji and her daughter escaped. Her husband died in battle, and she brought the sect's treasures to ask for help, and finally invited many friends to avenge her blood revenge.

But revenge always has to pay a price, and with so many monks to help, Liu Wenji's savings are exhausted, and there is nothing she can do to rebuild Baizhangmen.

In desperation, Liu Wenji borrowed money everywhere, rented this sea ship, and came to the sea market to look for opportunities. The boat is scattered and repaired, all of which are taken on a downwind boat, and she can make a small profit by collecting some talismans.

If the ship sank, her hopes would be dashed.

The favor of the husband has been exhausted, and if this loan is not repaid, the inheritance of Baizhangmen will be completely severed.

"Liu Daoyou, I see that you have the realm of building a seven-story building, right?" Ye Ting listened to the cause and effect, and then took the initiative to ask Liu Wenji.

"Exactly. Liu Wenji admired it in her heart, and now she also knew what Ye Ting's realm was, and she respected it even more in her heart. This Ye Ting is probably a disciple from a large sect.

"This kind of kraken, if you are injured, you will run away, why does Liu Daoyou ......?"

Liu Wenji smiled bitterly: "The feather arrows I use are only mortal weapons, and if I want to break the defense of that big demon, I can only use my natal essence blood to promote archery." Most of the ship's scattered repairs are of unknown origin, and if I am injured, I can't even save my life, so what else do I want to do on the ship. ”

"It's simple. Ye Ting shook his head.

"Benefactor, what do you say?" Liu Wenji didn't know what she could do if Ye Ting didn't show up to get out of a desperate situation.

"The monks on the ship, the realm is not as good as yours. Those scattered cultivators of unknown origin drove directly off the ship. Those who do not obey will be killed by an arrow. The Kraken attacks your ship just to eat a few monks. When you have eaten enough, you will leave naturally. ”

Liu Wenji looked at Ye Ting's immature smile and felt a chill.

After Ye Ting shocked Liu Wenji with his words, he said: "Liu Daoyou, I was born in the Demon Sect, and my ideas are simple, which makes you laugh." ”

How dare Liu Wenji underestimate him, what Ye Ting said is ruthless, but if you want to protect yourself, it is also a way. Although he was born in Taoism, he has seen more than this in the past year or so.

"Where did the benefactor come from?" Liu Wenji had seen a little of the world and quickly calmed down.

"North, come out and travel. Ye Ting naturally refused to say his background, and said casually.

Liu Wenji was not annoyed, and introduced to Ye Ting: "This is the little queen Ruoke." ”

Ye Ting nodded and said, "Yes, the sect can be regarded as having outstanding talents. ”

Wang Ruoke is sixteen or seventeen years old, in the middle stage of condensation, in Dragon Control City, it is indeed not bad, but it can not be called talented. However, Baizhang Sect is only a medium-sized sect, and it is not a sect, which is rare.

The little girl snorted and didn't look at Ye Ting. Ye Ting saw that Liu Wenji was interested in accepting it, and calculated in his heart that the matter of the feather arrow, the other party was just short of materials, and this kind of difficulty could be solved by himself. The question is, on what basis?

Ye Ting thought like this, but said in his mouth: "The matter of feather arrow creation is also simple. It's just hard to find materials, right?"

"Exactly, my own sect has been destroyed, and the faces of my former friends won't be able to last a few days. To rent this boat ......"

Ye Ting said with a smile: "The person who rented your boat never thought that you would be able to go back intact." It's just to force you to give up your thoughts, don't go to any sect, join them. ”

Liu Wenji was stunned for a moment, and Ye Ting said: "The sect controls zhì, probably so." If you don't reach the end of the mountain, how can you give up your ideals?"

If you lend you a boat, you will know that you will not be able to repay the money, and when you are in debt and have no shame to speak, you can only rely on others. The sect will not use violent means for people of some value like Liu Wenji. Anyway, you can't escape from the palm of your hand, and if you are included in the sect, Liu Wenji has to offer the inheritance of her own sect.

Listening to Ye Ting's explanation, Liu Wenji's heart shook, and the indescribable taste was condensed in her chest, unable to confide. originally thought that those friends were looking at the face of the dead husband......

The sects on the eight hundred continents did not take it by force. The inheritance of the sect is calculated in 10,000 years, and what you want is planned by time.

On the contrary, between the small sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, there are endless bloody battles. After the sect controls the resources, it is really in control, and the mentality is completely different.

Therefore, Ye Ting can tell the truth casually, without him, he can stand tall and look far away.

What should I do?

Liu Wenji lost her mind and sat there speechless.

"Can be coveted by the sect, your inheritance naturally has merit, go back and join the sect directly, use your inheritance for a status, on the other hand, many people who want to join the sect don't have that opportunity. Ye Ting persuaded.

"No, my father ......" Wang Ruoke wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Wenji.

"The benefactor said very much. It's just that I joined the sect, and if she can't help herself, I'm afraid that she will be designated as a disciple of the sect in the future. She said desolately, seeing that Ye Ting was just smiling, her heart was also cold. Why should the other party help themselves?

What does your misfortune have to do with me?

The monk of the Demon Gate is as cold as iron. The people in the Daomen are unwilling to help themselves, how can this young man from the Demon Gate rely on him.

"Liu Daoyou still wants to restore the Baizhang Gate now?" Ye Ting said with a smile.

"It's just a dream. Liu Wenji sighed.

"It's okay to give up the sect, Liu Daoyou said this, it's going to break the Dao heart. Ye Ting sighed with her.

"That's what to do. ”

"The matter of weapons is also simple, and the resources required are very heavy. I don't know how many old disciples can be recruited by Baizhang Sect to return?" Ye Ting asked seriously.

Liu Wenji was stunned, what did Ye Ting mean to help herself?

"What does the benefactor want?" Liu Wenji opened her mouth to ask directly, after the sect was destroyed, she asked for enough people, how could she give unconditionally.

"Liu Daoyou, I'm not a Taoist monk, I can do it if I want to. If I meet Liu Daoyou's enemy and become friends, I can't say that I will behead you with a sword, regardless of the reason. ”

Wang Ruoke stared at Ye Ting with wide eyes, and deeply admired Ye Ting's theory. This kind of thing can't be said by people in the Daomen.

Liu Wenji didn't believe it either, but she was penniless...... No, it's debt. What can Ye Ting plot for himself? He didn't even want to tell the sect, only said that he was from the north. That is, there is no meaning of inviting yourself to join.

He didn't even look at his daughter. His own realm, if he moved his mind, how could he not know.

She was said by Ye Ting to be in the ** realm, desperate in her heart, Ye Ting suddenly threw a straw over, she resisted in her heart, and wanted to reach out and grab it.

"Liu Daoyou, when will I be able to call you the door master?" Ye Ting asked with a grin.

"You want to join Baizhangmen?" Wang Ruoke's eyes widened and widened, not separated by the bridge of his nose, but about to become one.

"How is it possible?" Ye Ting said proudly: "There is a master, and it is a capital crime to go to another sect." ”

Liu Wenji smiled and said to her daughter: "The benefactor wants the position of an elder of Keqing, and he is justified in doing things." ”

"Is there a ready-made token?" Ye Ting stretched out his hand directly, not giving Liu Wenji much time to think.

His identity as a disciple of Dragon City has been withdrawn, and Dragon City is gone, and it is impossible to use the identity of a casual cultivator when he goes out. The position of this Baizhangmen elder is not bad, much more advanced than Sanxiu, and if someone asks about his background in the future, he will directly release the token, and it is not adulterated at all.

As for whether the sect is restored or not, it doesn't matter, it's better if it doesn't work.

Of course, if the master makes a move, he will definitely help to the end, first rebuild the Baizhang Gate, and then laugh at it to fall. How can there be an immortal sect, even Shangmen Kunlun, which has also been defeated.

Liu Wenji wants to rebuild Baizhang Gate, not a dream, but she just can't open it. What if it was rebuilt? Countless investments were made in the early stage, and a large number of disciples had to be trained, and all the money was burned in. With such resources, it is not a problem to put it on your own family.

When the sect is there, gather the power of the sect to support itself, and the sect is good. The sect is gone, and if you want to make yourself pay for reconstruction, it will be a drag.

Liu Wenji didn't know what Ye Ting was thinking, so she immediately took out a token and handed it to Ye Ting.

"I've seen the master of the door. Ye Ting directly put away the token, and without looking at it, he arched his hand to Liu Wenji.

"Elder Ye is polite. Liu Wenji replied softly, not a taste in her heart.