Zhang Xuanji looked thoughtful after listening to this: "Before and after the Sword Pavilion's sect competition once every ten years, you have to make a lot of money just by relying on the ink ice frisbee, right?"

Tang Xiaohuan said with a smile: "A single person riding the Ink Ice Frisbee is one million per person, and it can carry up to a dozen people at a time, and it is only a cup of tea when you come and go! You can roughly calculate how much you can earn!"

Zhang Xuanji secretly said: "This Sword Pavilion is probably the most profitable place in our Ten Thousand Sword Sect, right?"

Tang Xiaohuan shook his head and was about to speak, when he heard a somewhat familiar voice behind him.

"Senior brother, it's them! it's them! it's them who scold our disciples of the Holy Land of Reincarnation for being waste and scum!"

Tang Xiaohuan looked back and was immediately happy: "Yo, I'm really going back to call someone!"

About twenty or thirty disciples from the Reincarnation Holy Land came over, and among them was the one named Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo looked left and right, but he didn't see the previous disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

In the end, his eyes locked on Zhang Xuanji's body, and he raised his hand and pointed: "Senior brother, it's him!"

Zhang Xuanji looked inexplicable, and he didn't know that he had carried the black pot for others for no reason.

Tang Xiaohuan stood up, crossed his hands on his hips and asked, "Are you here to find fault?"

Qian Duoduo's senior brother Qian saw Tang Xiaohuan at most, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The twenty or thirty disciples of the Reincarnation Holy Land behind him stared blankly.

Then he noticed Lin Xuanyue beside Tang Xiaohuan.

These guys looked straight in the eyes one by one, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Zhang Xuanji frowned slightly, stood in front of Lin Xuanyue, and looked at this group of people coldly.

The disciples of the Reincarnation Holy Land came back to their senses at this time, and their eyes locked on Zhang Xuanji.

Qian Duoduo patted Qian Duoduo's shoulder at most, and said excitedly: "Okay, second child!"

"Just now you said that you saw two fairy-like beauties, I still don't believe it, yes, yes, your vision has grown!"

"The boss is well cultivated!"

Qian Duoduo said with a smile, and then pointed at Zhang Xuanji again: "Senior brother, it's this man, several of his accomplices must have run away, arrest him and beat him up to ask his accomplices!"

Qian at most looked at Zhang Xuanji and said coldly: "Boy, big brother is in a good mood today, hurry up and get out!"

Zhang Xuanji's expression moved slightly, and he said unceremoniously: "Get out? I won't! Otherwise, you will roll one and I'll take a look?"

"Good boy, it seems that you are going to ask for your own hardship!" Qian said coldly.

"Brothers!"

"Yes!"

"Teach me a lesson to this little white face, and let him know why the flowers are so red!"

"Yes, big brother!"

When the disciples of the Holy Land of Reincarnation answer, they will do it.

Zhang Xuanji's expression was cold, and Tang Xiaohuan's voice sounded just about to make a move.

"Wait!"

Tang Xiaohuan stood in front of Zhang Xuanji, and silently took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"I've been blocked here in the Sword Pavilion!"

"Twenty or thirty!"

"It's not easy to wear today!"

"Okay, hang up!"

Tang Xiaohuan hung up the phone, looked at the reincarnation holy land, and everyone snorted coldly: "Wait and don't go, whoever dares to move, he will be unloaded with one more arm in a while!"

Qian Duoduo and others were all confused.

How can this fairy-looking beauty feel more like a hooligan than herself?

Zhang Xuanji was also stunned, Senior Sister Jiu still had this side?

Perhaps because he was shocked by Tang Xiaohuan's momentum, or because he was confused by his beauty, the disciples of the Reincarnation Holy Land really stayed where they were.

Qian looked at Tang Xiaohuan with a smile: "Fairy, shall we make friends?"

"I'm not interested!" Tang Xiaohuan said lightly.

Qian Duoduo was not annoyed at most, and Qian Duoduo interjected: "Fairy, my senior brother Qian is the most handsome and chic, graceful, and young and golden, which is just a match for the fairy!"

"Poof......

Tang Xiaohuan couldn't hold back a laugh, and pointed to Qian the most with a short and round figure: "Handsome and dashing, graceful, are you insulting these eight words?"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Zhang Xuanji: "At least this has to be the case, right?"

Tang Xiaohuan looked at Zhang Xuanji, and happened to collide with Zhang Xuanji's gaze.

She suddenly blushed slightly, and said angrily: "Forget it, you are not worthy! Sister Xuanyue is really blind when she sees you!"

Zhang Xuanji frowned and said: "Just talk about things, others will attack you!"

Tang Xiaohuan continued angrily: "What I said is the truth, why did I attack him personally?"

Zhang Xuanji wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Xuanyue: "Don't quarrel with the two of you at this time!"

Zhang Xuanji nodded: "I listen to Yue'er, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you!"

Tang Xiaohuan didn't speak again, clasped his hands around his chest, and the air pressure around him almost dropped to freezing.

At this moment, an Ink Ice Frisbee flew up from the pool of lava artifacts.

Under everyone's gaze, the Ink Ice Frisbee flew over the crowd on the inner and outer three floors.

Mu Jianyun appeared in front of the three of them, and said with a kind expression: "The ink ice frisbee is back, you can go up, come with me!"

Zhang Xuanji, Lin Xuanyue, and Tang Xiaohuan followed behind Mu Jianyun and walked straight to the open space where the Mobing Frisbee was landing.

Qian Duoduo was about to stop him, but he was slapped on the head by Qian at most: "Where is the elder in charge of the Sword Pavilion?

Qian Duoduo covered his head: "Senior brother, what should we do then?" Just watch that kid leave alone with the two fairies?"

Qian Duoduo's eyes rolled and Qian Duoduo chased after a few people, and at the same time told his companions: "You guys are waiting here!"

Mu Jianyun took Zhang Xuanji and the three of them to this ink ice frisbee, and said with a kind attitude: "I will accompany you in a while, responsible for protecting your safety and dealing with possible emergencies!"

Zhang Xuanji smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Elder Yun!"

Under normal circumstances, in addition to the elders who drive, the accompanying elders are responsible for safety.

Mu Jian Yungui is the elder in charge of the Sword Pavilion, and he deigns to take care of the safety of the three of them at this moment, although it is mainly because of Lin Jianbai's jade slip, even if he casually sends an elder to accompany him, he can't find fault with it, so Zhang Xuanji will thank him.

Even if you ride the Ice Frisbee, the chances of danger are slim to none!

After the Ice Frisbee stopped, the hatch opened!

More than a dozen disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect walked out, but most of them were dejected, and only a few of them were holding yellow-level spirit weapons in their hands, and they were more excited.

The two ordinary elders of the Sword Pavilion left with the dozen or so people.

Mu Jianyun opened the fence in front of him and led the three of them straight towards the Ink Ice Frisbee.

"What's going on! How are those guys cutting in line?"

Zhang Xuanji followed the sound and saw that the two corridors on the edge of the open space where the Ink Ice Frisbee was parked were densely packed with disciples waiting in line to board the Ink Ice Frisbee.

Of course, there was not a single disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in this group, all of them were disciples of other sect forces.