I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Monk Zhe Shi immediately showed a smile and said with a smile: "I don't lack skills, how about this, you sell it for money, then come to me, I'll wait for you."

Xiang Wei became impatient when he heard it.

"Senior Zheshi, how could you do this! I came here to fight for the exercises," he gritted his teeth and growled, "If he sells it, then wouldn't my success be for naught?"

Monk Zhe Shi scolded fiercely: "You lose as much as you like, old man, I talk about money, if you don't have money, get out!"

Hearing such words, Xiang Wei wanted to cry but had no tears.

What is this called!
"and many more."

Ye Nan suddenly opened his mouth, looked directly at Yun Fusheng, and said, "Those treasure boxes are all mine, even if they are replaced with spirit stones, they are still mine, how can you just give them to this monk?"

Yun Fusheng's forehead tightened, and he almost jumped up.

You were the one who caused this.

In order to protect you and save the lives of so many people, I can only sell these scriptures!

But why did you jump out to stop it at this time? Could it be that you want money rather than life!

"Alas! Holy Son," he sighed, "money is something outside of the body. If you don't bring it with you when you are born, you don't take it with you when you die. Life is the most important thing."

"Live well, for your four masters who are as beautiful as celestial beings, by the way, and Miss Shangguan."

Ye Nan was speechless.

He paused for a moment, too lazy to reason about Yun Fusheng, but turned his head to look at Monk Zhe Shi.

"Hey, that monk, come here and kowtow to me, and spare you."

what?
Everyone's heart twitched violently.

What's going on?Why did Ye Nan say such things to Senior Zhe Shi?
Could it be that he really didn't want to die?
"Hahaha," Monk Zhe Shi was not angry, "You're not big, but your tone is not small."

"However, if you want the old monk to kowtow to you, it's not impossible. Take money, as long as you give me the money, the old monk is willing to do anything."

Ye Nan shook his head coldly, "I can give you money, but I don't know, do you have the guts to accept it?"

Monk Shih laughed.

Laughed angrily.

This person's cultivation is so low, but his words are so crazy.

It is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

"Are you kidding, as long as you dare to take it, the old monk will dare to take it."

"That's what you said."

With a flash, Ye Nan came in front of him.

Subsequently.

He groped around for a while, and took out a low-grade spirit stone with a dull color.

At the same time, another token was taken out.

He flashed the token in front of Monk Zhe Shi's eyes, and quickly put it back into his pocket.

Although only for a moment.

However, Monk Zhe Shi saw it clearly!

That token is the identity token of Xuanyuan Ziyue, the saint of Taiyan Holy Land!
In an instant, his heart shook, and his face changed drastically.

"You...how could you have..."

Just said this.

Ye Nan waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise everyone in Sanskrit Holy Land will die."

hiss!
Monk Zhe Shi shuddered violently, breaking out in a cold sweat!
No matter how strong their Sanskrit Holy Land is, it cannot compare to the number one Taiyan Holy Land.

If you dare to anger Xuanyuan Ziyue.

I'm afraid he didn't even have time to regret, he was erased from the world by Xuanyuan Xiaotian on the spot.

"This spirit stone, do you dare to take it?"

"No... I dare not, I dare not."

"Oh? Why didn't you dare? Aren't you very strong just now?"

"Don't be as knowledgeable as I am, I will never dare."

"Okay, then go and slap Xiang Wei and show me."

The conversation is over.

Monk Zhe Shi took a deep breath and trembled violently.

He turned around and glared at Xiang Wei, shouting violently: "You, you are courting death!"

The voice just fell.

Snapped! ! !
A crisp applause, like a branding iron, slapped Xiang Wei's face hard.

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream of extreme pain, Xiang Wei's whole body instantly became like a cannonball and flew out fiercely.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Yun Fusheng, Ye Qingxue and the others looked at Ye Nan incredulously.

What the hell is going on? Why is Monk Zhe Shi afraid of him to such an extent?
boom!
Xiang Wei fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood, and was in extreme embarrassment.

"Puff puff... Senior Zhe Shi, I have already given you all my belongings, why do you still..."

"Idiot!" Monk Zhe Shi yelled, "What are you, you dare to provoke this Ye Shengzi, don't you know how much you weigh!"

Xiang Weiqiang resisted the bursts of heat coming from his face, and gritted his teeth: "Senior Zhe Shi, forgive me for my stupid eyesight, besides being handsome, is there anything else he can do about it?"

Monk Zhe Shi was furious, and shouted: "You are so stupid, you think you are amazing with Brother Hai Shi as your backer? Do you know who his backer is!"

"It's... who is it?" Xiang Wei felt that something was wrong.

Monk Zhe Shi snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Without him.

Just now Ye Nan had already kept silent.

If I rashly say it, is there still work?
"You don't care who he is, you just need to know that compared with him, you can't even count as mud on the ground, get out!"

With a slap, Monk Zhe Shi slapped Xiang Wei hard on the face again.

This time, he hit hard.

Xiang Wei was pulled out a hundred meters away on the spot, and slammed into the wall hard, shaking the wall out of a huge depression.

There was a dark red blood mark on his head, and Xiang Wei's face changed completely.

"Cough cough cough...Senior Zheshi, I won't ask anymore. I was wrong today. I won't fight for those treasures. I'll leave right away, right away!"

Done.

Turn around and leave, not daring to stay for a moment.

Just kidding, I thought calling my backer over could help me settle today's affairs.

But who would have thought.

The backer of the Vase Son actually made his own backer afraid to such an extent, it's really inconceivable.

Just thought of this.

Suddenly Ye Nan sneered and said, "Monk Zhe Shi, he said just now that his head is very hard."

"So I figured it would be a shame not to bang the wall with his head so hard, and I think you should know what to do."

heard.

Monk Zhe Shi immediately understood what it meant.

"Xiang Wei, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today. Have you seen that wall? I advise you to bump into it consciously, so that you can leave a whole body."

what!
Xiang Wei's whole heart twitched violently.

"Zhe... Zhe Shi, old man, you can't do this, I paid you so much money just now, how could you..."

Not finished yet.

Monk Zhe Shi took out all the money on the spot and slammed it on his face.

"Your money is too hot, I don't dare to ask for it, so let's stop talking nonsense, do you want to hit it or not?"

"I..." Xiang Wei wanted to cry but had no tears.

What the hell is going on here.

What kind of backing does the Holy Son of the Vase have, and why is even Sanskrit Holy Land so afraid!