In the secret room of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, Yang Mei raised his head, glanced at the location of Baizhang Gate from a distance, and sneered.

Why is this monster at odds with himself? Forget it, there are too many things to worry about.

Ye Ting's divine sense stayed in the token, and when he saw that the rings were occupied by the monks he borrowed, Wuluo Peak was taken care of by him in a blink of an eye, and the other half did not move, but if others wanted to compete for Wuluo Peak, unless the remaining half were from one sect, Baizhang Sect would not have to fight again.

Ye Ting only then had time to calculate the rules of the ring in detail, it turned out that with the increase in the number of wins and losses, the talisman money that needed to be paid for each challenge would still rise, and once the defender was defeated, the price would return to the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion.

Ye Ting didn't care about this, how the Moon Sword Sect collected money and how he sold equipment when he turned around was none of his business. He sent someone to send the new things to Yang Mei, and he sat in the main hall and guarded the main ring.

Because of the level limit, the person who challenges him is only a golden pill at the most, unless this person is from the door and the equipment is similar to him, otherwise, it will be difficult to win him.

Ye Ting won three games in a row, and no one challenged him, and in the third game, he raised the bet to two green jade talisman coins. It's a pity that no one cared about the fourth game at all, which made Ye Ting very depressed.

A green jade talisman money is used as a book, and it is turned into five, how can these people become shrewd?

Xiao Bai fought harder and harder, and even had to give up the ring to a monk from Dragon Control City.

The level she reported was a seven-story building foundation, and sometimes she had to face a monk who had to face the Jindan Tribulation, Ye Ting looked at her cultivation beside her, and suddenly wondered in her heart, she built the foundation of the Four-Fold Building, it stands to reason how many small levels are higher than herself in the Jindan Tribulation? It seems to be seventeen small levels? Isn't it said that there are thirteen small levels at most?

This Tianmen Mountain Conference does not seem to be very peaceful, and after the matter of the gods, I don't know if there will be an uncontrollable incident like the attack on Tianwang State.

After Ye Ting came down in his spare time, someone suddenly asked to see him.

Ye Ting wondered, there was nothing to do, so he let the monk who asked to see him enter the main hall. The monk held his head high, walked up to Ye Ting step by step and arched his hand: "Scatter the wind and dust of Luo and see the Lord of Ye Sect." ”

Ye Ting saw that Luo Fengchen was exquisitely groomed, but compared with Gao Yue, Gao Yue was floating out of the dust, but he was a little fat. The monk doesn't have any strange clothes like a woman disguised as a man, this thing is a male cultivator.

Luo Fengchen, he really looks like a guy who has fallen into the dust......

"What do you have to say?" Ye Ting leaned back in his chair lazily and did not give up his seat. Na Luo Fengchen's face was slightly red, and he said to Ye Ting in a strange tone-

"Why is the Lord of the Ye Sect arrogant and rude, I am also a foundation building monk, so I don't deserve a seat!"

Ye Ting pointed to the left-hand side and said, "This side, I want to kowtow when I see it." ”

Luo Fengchen asked, "What about this side?"

"Here, you can sit in whoever you can play. ”

Luo Fengchen saw that there were more than thirty people in a row on the seat on Ye Ting's right, and the last one was also in the realm of the eight-story building of the foundation. The observation of this realm is mainly due to the fact that the monks themselves do not conceal it, and if the realm is quite different, it is difficult to see it if it is slightly disguised.

There is no one in this world who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and whoever pretends to be a pig is a pig.

The Xuan Turtle Concealment Method is usually also a concealment of the aura, but not of the concealment realm. This Luo Fengchen Ye Ting can see clearly, the foundation of the seven-story building, the foundation is quite solid in the scattered cultivation, and the real age is in the early 100s.

This kind of person is a little arrogant, but he will never be with a person like himself. put on makeup, if you were cut by yourself because of this.

"There is no chair, a bench, sit down and talk. Ye Ting casually put a bench out, right on the side of his desk.

Luo Fengchen was a little embarrassed, took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and began to shake the fan on a cold day.

"You sit down. Ye Ting said casually.

"Oh, thank you. Luo Fengchen felt that he couldn't see Ye Ting's pupils clearly, and he didn't know where Ye Ting's gaze was, which was undoubtedly impolite, but how could he accuse?

"It's not easy for you to practice casually, but ...... Even if you are forgetful of profit and are insidious and cunning, you will definitely die if you fight with the sect. This time, you should not come to the Yinzhou Tianmen Mountain Conference. If you come, you should also look for an opportunity to join a sect. ”

Luo Fengchen was also angry when Ye Ting said it, if Ye Ting was a large sect, it would be fine, he had read the information, Baizhang Sect just came today, I don't know where a group of people were gathered, and the scale can only be regarded as a small sect.

Although he has changed his opinion slightly after coming in, the problem is that this must be a temporary alliance, and it is a lie to say anything. It's not that the sect is controlling zhì behind the scenes, otherwise how could a foundation-building monk command a group of Jiedan monks?

This made him aggrieved and couldn't say anything, looking at Ye Ting just gasping.

"Luo Daoyou, I'm just telling you the truth, if you feel uncomfortable...... Then hold it in your heart, my temper is not too good, once you speak and bump into me, I can't say that I want my head to fall to the ground. ”

"Thank you for the advice. Luo Fengchen lowered his head, and he didn't have the courage to pretend.

"That's right, just say what you're doing here. ”

"We want ...... Gain the power to cultivate in Wuluo Peak. ”

"Don't you know that this ring will fight for three years?" Ye Ting asked curiously: "I don't think that your strength can hold the ring for three years, let alone three years, I'm not happy, you will be beaten out at any time." ”

Luo Fengchen smiled bitterly: "We just think that Wuluo Peak is not too good, we have found a place with the fewest leyline nodes, who knows that Daoist friend you are here, quickly cut through the chaos, and our previous alliance has all collapsed." I just don't know why the Lord of Yemen kept half of it, so I came to ask Lord Yemen to raise his noble hand......"

Luo Fengchen's tone became more and more humble, and at the end of a long sentence, he was already in a low voice.

"It's not impossible. ”

"Lord Yemen, please speak. ”

"Baizhangmen is in Yinzhou, and it is only a single hospital, and I want to establish Baizhangmen on other continents. What about these Wuluo Peaks, I will definitely not be stationed in the future, as long as you join the Baizhang Sect and sign the contract of the sect, you can naturally stay on the Wuluo Peak. ”

"But there are people who don't want to join the sect, they just want to ...... in the form of an alliance."

"Who is this person? Let me take a look......" Ye Ting's divine sense checked in the token, and among the remaining ten battle spaces, there was a scattered cultivation realm that turned out to be the Golden Pill Five Tribulations. It's him, and if someone else is concerned, the interests are not very important, and there is no need to risk discussing any distribution issues with himself.

"Is Nagarjuna there?"

"Childe, I'm here. Nagarjuna suddenly appeared, startling Naluo Fengchen.

"Go and kill the guy who called Gongsun Dead, and give you a quarter of an hour. ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

"Don't!" Luo Fengchen was anxious, but he was stared at coldly by Nagarjuna, and he suddenly trembled.

Ye Ting added another table to his right, adding this table, but it was a lot of money, but the monk bet of the Golden Pill Five Tribulations had grown to three white jade talisman money, and he could get back a small half of the investment.

Nagarjuna dropped his name on the token, and in about fifteen breaths, he was teleported into the battle space.

"Luo Daoyou, don't worry, this kind of powerful loose cultivation, the desire is terrible, you are mainly for his cultivation, and you will not give back the slightest benefit to you, how can it compare to our Baizhangmen. ”

"Master Gongsun is my benefactor!" Luo Fengchen still had the courage to defend.

"Oh, yes, are you going to avenge your benefactor?"

Luo Fengchen shook his head dumbly, he couldn't be the opponent of Baizhangmen, how could he take revenge.

"You see, the world is hot and cold, and the lights go out when people die. It's different if you join the sect, Luo Fengchen, can you contact the rest of the scattered cultivators?"

Luo Fengchen shook his head and said, "This sect, I don't want to join." ”

"Is it up to you?" Ye Ting looked at Luo Fengchen very strangely.

"Are you still going to force me?" Luo Fengchen said angrily.

"Twisted melons have a taste. ”

"You're really a demon cultivator!"

"Aren't you too?" Ye Ting almost burst out laughing, this Luo Fengchen didn't choose what to say, forgetting his own background.

"If you could spare ......"

"Luo Fengchen, you haven't heard the precepts of the sect, the orders of the head of the sect must be thoroughly implemented. It's not for you to die, it's all disobedient, can you survive for three days?"

"What if you're dead!"

"Then it's not a demon cultivator, it's a Taoist thief! If you are a demon cultivator, you can obediently join my sect, devote yourself to cultivation, and do things for the sect. If one day you become powerful, you will take the position of the head of the sect and dissolve the sect that makes you sad. ”

"Can this be?"

"Of course you can, just go that far, whether it's your cronies or friends, everyone's interests are entangled with the sect, who will dissolve the sect for your own selfishness? But at that time, Baizhang Gate was your private property, why did you destroy it?"

Luo Fengchen was just in a daze, unable to refute.

The rules of the Demon Gate will not punish you, just look at what you do, even if you hate Baizhangmen to death, as long as you do not do anything that harms the interests of Baizhangmen, it will not punish you.

Therefore, you can use the resources of the sect to practice, and as long as you work hard enough, you will have a chance to get ahead.

Of course, this kind of rule in the sect is common sense, and there are sects under the sect that do not have this rule. It is usually a weak sect, and once there is internal friction, it will be scattered.

"Childe, fortunately, I am not dishonored. Nagarjuna's figure appeared, holding a human head in her hand, drenched in blood, she threw the human head at Luo Fengchen, and Luo Fengchen took it in her hand, which was her benefactor Gongsun Death.

"Luo Daoyou, I have told you so much, have you thought about it, do you want to join the Baizhang Gate?" Ye Ting smiled and asked Na Luo Fengchen, gentle and elegant. R1152