Withdraw one billion at the beginning

"Then it's settled."

A Niu looked normal, but immediately turned to Kunlun Mountain, as if he didn't want to look at Zhang Xiaofan any more, and said to Elder Feng, "Elder Feng, as for the follow-up compensation and appeasement, this is how I think about it..." Once again, he said a few words of appeasement , Ah Niu simply did all the scene skills in place.

Lose money where it should be paid, and what should be investigated, and it is also agreed, no matter whether it is Kunlun Mountain or Zhang Xiaofan, they can't find any faults.

Of course, as for whether this person was instigated by the Guwu Alliance, Ah Bing also denied it.

And this is also part of Zhang Xiaofan's plan.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to use this opportunity to reveal the secret of the ancient martial arts alliance.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know the skill of seizing the house from Xu Qian's mouth, which one it is, naturally he can't find out from the system exchange.

However, according to what Zhang Xiaofan learned from the systemic exercises, many exercises related to "Duoshe", the general effect of this kind of exercises is to maintain the realm of one's soul.

The skin will rot, even if a cultivator can increase his lifespan when he is promoted in each realm, but there is always a limit.

And this kind of behavior of destroying other people's souls and forcibly taking other people's bodies can break this restriction.

The spiritual energy of the earth is thin, and in a limited life, no matter how talented one is, the ceiling is only the Bigu Realm.

In history, few people surpassed the Bigu Realm.

Of course, even if one forms a golden elixir and is promoted to the golden elixir state, it is only an increase in longevity.

Trapped in a place like the earth where the spiritual energy is thin, it is even more difficult to take a step.

But having a method that is enough to preserve the soul like "Seizing the House" is not necessarily the case.

The number of final masters of the ancient martial arts alliance that has been passed down in this way, and the state of the so-called "hired" head of the ancient martial arts alliance may become a mystery after enough years have been given.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Xiaofan himself does not know whether he can protect himself, and Mo Qingyu or Liu Shixue, Zhang Xiaofan is even more worried.

"Let's go, today's matter is completely over."

Due to this accident, today's competition in the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance has temporarily come to an end.

As for Hualong Group's qualifying match, it is tentatively scheduled for another day.

However, just as the crowd dispersed, Zhang Xiaofan and Mo Qingyu were about to leave when they were suddenly stopped by a middle-aged man.

"Zhang Daoyou, hello, I'm from Wuying Xiaofan."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I don't know if Zhang Daoyou and Mo Daoyou have free time?"

Zhang Xiaofan has also heard about this Wuying Xiaofan, he was a little puzzled and said: "I don't know why this fellow Taoist is looking for us?"

"I heard that at the auction the day before yesterday, those fourth-grade pills were all made by Zhang Xiaoyou himself."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "For me, Wuying Xiaofan, the elixir really relieved the urgent need. I, Wuying Xiaofan, would like to express my gratitude to Zhang Daoyou."

"Thank you? That's unnecessary."

Zhang Xiaofan cursed secretly in his heart, the old thief Song Peng who leaked Lao Tzu's identity, said flatly: "Buy one and sell one, we all trade fairly, you Wuying Xiaofan don't need to thank me."

"This..." The middle-aged man didn't expect that he would touch such a soft nail.

One must know that even though Wuying Xiaofan of himself was defeated halfway, he still has the background of a first-class sect after all. Others, let alone Sanxian, even ordinary sects, are polite to him.

But the middle-aged man thought about it again, and it seemed reasonable.

The young man is in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his methods are quite good. It is normal for him to dare to confront sects such as Kunlun and Shengdingzong head-on.

"Of course, it's not just for this reason."

Since Zhang Xiaofan was not interested, the middle-aged man immediately said: "My old man is also interested in Miss Mo..." The expressions of Mo Qingyu and Zhang Xiaofan immediately changed, and they looked at the middle-aged man with unfriendly expressions.

Seeing the faces of the two, the middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and suddenly recalled that his words just now seemed to be a bit ambiguous.

"It's not what you think, you misunderstood!" Seeing Zhang Xiaofan and Zhang Xiaofan glaring at him, the middle-aged man felt pressured, and immediately said: "It's my master, who wants to take Miss Mo as an apprentice..." The middle-aged man I didn't expect that it would be fine if he said that as soon as he came up, but with the foreshadowing just now, when he said this, he immediately seemed ambiguous.

"Speaking of it, isn't your old man still thinking about this?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the middle-aged man contemptuously, and said, "Just put it another way, they are all men, I still don't know what you mean What do you mean?!" The middle-aged man was in a mess, breaking out in cold sweat: "No, I was wrong before, it's not such a thing..." Mo Qingyu also glared at the middle-aged man: "Shameless!" The middle-aged man Looking at the backs of the two who turned and left without tears, he said: "You two, you have misunderstood, the master is really for accepting apprentices..."

"Haha, fellow daoists, don't worry!" Suddenly, a figure appeared.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up, and immediately saw a kind-hearted old man.

This old man with gray hair and gray beard, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, happened to stand in front of Zhang Xiaofan and the two of them.

But, before the old man could speak again, Zhang Xiaofan looked at this weird old man with a gloomy face.

Although he couldn't see clearly the depth of the old man, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have any fear.

After all, this is the territory of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. If there is another accident, will the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance just sit idly by.

What's more, I have already relied on it! "It's you, wanting to do something nasty to my friend?!"

"Exactly... No, no! Zhang Xiaoyou, you have misunderstood me. I, Tang, just want to find an incense lineage for Wuying Xiaofan.

This Miss Mo is very talented, in my opinion, she can be regarded as a once-in-a-hundred-year-old talent for cultivating immortals..." Zhang Xiaofan said with a cold face: "But you Wuying mortal, you just said clearly that you want--doesn't that mean Leaked? ! "The old man was taken aback for a moment, then straightened his face, looked at the middle-aged man, and said: "Qin Xuan, what's going on? ! "

in the hall.

Tang Qingyang, middle-aged Qin Xuan, Zhang Xiaofan, and Mo Qingyu sat together and pretended to drink tea.

Except for Liu Shixue who didn't know why, the faces of these four people were quite strange, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

The misunderstanding was finally clarified, but the four of them felt rather dumbfounded.

Zhang Xiaofan also had a new impression of this Wuying Xiaofan who was about to retire to a second-rate sect.

This No Trace didn't look as slumped as the outside world had said.