The fire dragon swept through the long street, fortunately this situation did not look lively, otherwise there must have been a lot of people injured by mistake this time.

Zhu Yanlei didn't care about any accidental injury, he tried his best this time, and there was no change, purely relying on the realm to suppress people. In the midst of the fire dragon, the monks howled in pain, and the monks' flame attacks reached the realm of Jiedan, and it was impossible to just burn people from the outside, but to attract the true qi in the enemy's body to attack inside and outside.

The legendary novels of mortals will also mean that the cultivation of martial artists who refine the body will break through the innate and fight against the monks, but this is simply impossible, a spell can ignite your true qi, even if your muscle cultivation is the same as Xingchen Jin, you will still burn yourself to death.

"You dare to do it to me......" Ye Ting's voice resounded through the bazaar.

"It seems that my Ye family in the South China Sea has not been born for tens of thousands of years, and it has been forgotten!" Ye Ting said arrogantly: "People who have nothing to do with the White Bone Gate, please leave for the time being, otherwise if you are injured by mistake, the Ye family will not be responsible for compensation." ”

The monk at the head of the building smiled, what kind of person is this, a monk in the foundation building realm, who took a powerful magic weapon, and thought he was invincible?

He has seen Zhu Yanlei's spells, but he is much weaker than himself.

Ye Ting pointed at him from afar and hooked his fingers.

The monk, dressed in white like snow, flew up from the upper floor and floated towards Ye Ting. Almost ten zhang away, there was suddenly a strange long knife in his hand, pale in color, bone blade, and flowing magic patterns on it, which was also a low-grade magic weapon.

"Against the Bone Gate......"

All the monks who were looking this way suddenly could not find any trace of the white-clothed monk. It was as if he had suddenly been swallowed up and teleported to another world.

In Ye Ting's Taixu Imperial Spirit Heaven, a body of armor covered in ** flames appeared, and the sword light in his hand lit up, the white-clothed monk was terrified in his heart, and burst out with all his strength, and the sword light was still white over his clothes, and he slashed down with an extremely fierce aura.

The sword light dissipated instantly, and the white-clothed monk's bone knife slashed at the armor held by the Moro God Armor Spell, and the blade of the armor twisted, and the backhand stabbed into the white-clothed monk's ribs, entering his body from the bottom up.

Jiazi disappeared, and the Moro God Armor Charm took a step forward and hugged the white-clothed monk, the flames soared, and the white-clothed monk's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what was happening.

"What about people?" Ye Ting looked around, with a gesture that had nothing to do with him. There are no half infant realm monks here, and no one can see any clues from the Taixu Divine Mirror forcibly arresting people like this.

"Maybe I was scared away by Childe, I just said that it is impossible for the White Bone Gate not to be afraid of our Ye family. Nagarjuna pinched Ye Ting's shoulder from behind, and the voice came far away.

The strongest monk of the White Bone Gate here is missing, and the remaining monks of the White Bone Gate are not stupid, knowing that they must have been killed by the other party with a strange spell, more than a hundred monks rushed from all directions, and the spell was released in the air, so it didn't matter if it would hurt the innocent.

For a while, the wind was miserable, the whole sky was dark, this group of monks were still building foundations, there were only three knots, and the rest of the monks in the condensation realm had not reacted, even if they came, it would be useless.

"Xiao Bai, let's be real. Ye Ting said calmly.

"Good. Xiao Bai took a demon bead given by the King of Equality, threw it into the air, and the demon bead shattered silently, turning into clear light and permeating the entire market.

After all the attacks hit Qingguang, they were instantly reflected back, and the speed and power were magnified by I don't know how many times. More than a hundred monks of the White Bone Gate were counterattacked almost simultaneously, and they lost their lives in a single breath.

Everyone was shocked, Ye Ting himself couldn't calm down, the King of Equality was a hundred times stronger than he expected, such a bead was given away, it was definitely not difficult to make.

"It's a waste...... Xiao Bai saw the power of the demon bead, he just sighed softly, and didn't take it to heart, for sword cultivation, this kind of demon bead has no meaning. Even if you need similar equipment, it is a one-time sword talisman that is more suitable for sword cultivation.

Ye Ting also felt that it was a waste, the King of Equality gave three demon beads to each person, and four people were twelve, and he knew that there was such power, and it was used on powerful opponents.

"Zhu Yanlei, you go after and kill the monks of the White Bone Gate, and the spoils will all be yours. Ye Ting commanded.

Of course, Zhu Yanlei felt that this kind of thing was not suitable for his identity, Ye Ting asked him to do it, and he could only endure it, not to mention that there were loot to take, there was definitely nothing on those condensation monks that he was worth looking forward to, but the few Jiedan monks who died also had more than a dozen white jade talismans on their bodies, plus the equipment that was not damaged, the value was relatively large.

Ye Ting felt a little funny, the real value of this bazaar was still in these shops, and the location of any shop was worth a few white jade talismans.

Of course, the value of the entire bazaar is not comparable to the demon pearl of an equal king.

Fortunately, Ye Ting is not a fan of money, otherwise his heart would be broken.

Laugh at!

An arrow flew up from Nagarjuna's body, and more than a hundred feet away, in the shadows under the corner of the wall, a monk pinched his throat with both hands and slowly fell down.

Nagarjuna's voice spread throughout the bazaar: "Put down what you have, or you will be killed." ”

"Run, they're going to kill us!"

Burst!

A second arrow entered the monk's mouth, trying to provoke panic, and pierced through the back of his head, slowly dripping with blood.

"When my young master didn't allow you to speak, keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will be killed. ”

"Fight ...... with them"

Rumble!

Ye Ting sold it directly, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly shattering this monk, turning into ashes on the ground and scattering with the wind.

The entire bazaar was silent, and Ye Ting spoke again: "All those who survived the White Bone Gate, come to me, leave the storage bags and get out, I will give you a quarter of an hour." ”

Poof!

A monk jumped down from a nearby building, unsteady on his feet, and fell to his knees.

Ye Ting glanced down and asked, "Are you a monk from the White Bone Gate?"

"The little one is exactly. The monk rolled over and fell to the ground, trembling.

"I've built the foundation, and I'm still so timid. Ye Ting frowned.

"Ye Jia Tianwei, little panic. The monk came up, and Ye Ting felt a chill.

"Since you're the first to come, you can leave with your storage bag and leave with a message for your head by the way. ”

"The small one must be brought. ”

"In the affairs of Yinzhou, Baigumen should not be involved. I have already bought a task in the Moon Sword Sect, rebuilding the Baizhang Gate, I am the master of the Baizhang Gate, this territory is also the Baizhang Gate, if the White Bone Gate still dares to come, I will kill it, and I will be the power of the Ye family. ”

"The small one must be brought to the talk. The monk got up and ran away.

Ye Ting sent away the people from the White Bone Gate, and Zhu Yanlei also returned, and there were not many monks who fled out, most of them came to Ye Ting, handed over the storage bags and left.

Ye Ting didn't search his body, what were on these condensation monks, he knew at a glance, and asked them to leave the storage bag, because the most valuable thing might be the storage bag, and then he didn't bother to refine this thing by himself, after the establishment of the Baizhang Gate, the newly recruited disciples still needed the storage bag.

Zhu Yanlei took the storage bags of Jiedan and Monk Zhuji into his hand, took the talisman money inside, and handed over the rest to Ye Ting to deal with, Ye Ting pointed to a building in the distance and said, "The red-haired one, come here." ”

A person jumped upstairs, with short red hair, a swarthy face, and a lofty spirit, strode in front of Ye Ting, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Your Excellency has any advice, but please command." ”

"Nondescript. Nagarjuna said behind Ye Ting.

"How many buildings are there?" Ye Ting asked him with an arrogant look.

"Ahem...... Yatori Building. The monk did not dare to drag the text any more, and replied honestly.

"Not bad, not yet fifty?"

"When I go back to my guru, I am only forty-seven years old. ”

"That's okay, is there a master?"

"The family teacher is also a casual cultivator, and there is not much longevity. The monk had a sad look on his face, not a hypocrisy. 、

"Your master is also a loose cultivator, the Jindan Three Tribulations, right?"

"How do you know?"

"If the foundation is not laid, Jindan will be tribulated, and Shouyuan will not grow for a few days. You and your master, join the Baizhang Sect, I guarantee that he can advance to the Jindan Four Tribulations. Ye Ting casually agreed. Anyway, he doesn't guarantee to advance to the infant realm, it's just that it is not difficult to add a small realm in order to prolong his longevity, and there are many means to come to the door.

Therefore, among the upper doors, some monks with poor qualifications can also marry Dan and become babies, but they have a lot of water, and it is enough to fight externally and suppress the sects below.

"Don't you want to!" Ye Ting raised his voice.

"No, it's not...... Me!" the monk was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Nagarjuna said behind him, "Childe, this is his joy and he can't speak." ”

"Also, being recruited by my Ye family is your blessing. Ye Ting felt that he was not up to the standard when he said this, but when the monk heard it in his ears, he felt like a heavenly sound.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and his mouth was also incoherent, and he said things like wanting to die for Ye Ting.

Ye Ting didn't take it seriously, and said: "Baizhangmen needs to recruit a group of people now, so you can be a follower for the time being." Ye Ting said, took out a leather bag, handed it to him, and said, "You are responsible for collecting the storage bags first, well, you are also in charge of this market for the time being." ”

The red-haired monk wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Ting, Ye Ting said: "Baizhang Gate has only these few people for the time being, and I just bought a inheritance from the Moon Sword Sect and got a task." To rebuild the Baizhang Gate, it will take about a hundred foundation building monks. There is a shortage of manpower, you help me choose a batch and manage this bazaar first. ”

"The ...... of the Doorman"

"Don't worry, the shop here will count first, and the people who rent the shop will tell them to get out, unless they pay another money to Baizhangmen, I haven't thought about the price yet......"

"My name ......"

"By the way, what's your name?" Ye Ting then remembered to ask his name.

"Guan Shanyue. ”

"You first go and count the belongings of this bazaar, gather some people, and settle down here, and then you go to your master and solve the problem of his longevity. I still have urgent matters and don't want to delay too much time here. ”

"I'll do it. Guan Shanyue became more excited, but his footsteps did not move.

"Zhu Yanlei, you follow him, if there is resistance, you don't need to ask me how to deal with it. ”

"Yes, Childe. Zhu Yanlei couldn't cry or laugh, Ye Ting's style was good, but unfortunately his face was too tender, and he didn't seem to have any experience of walking outside, and he looked like a chick.

But thinking of what Ye Ting had done, he suddenly shuddered. R1152