I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Hearing the sound of breaking wind outside, Lord Nether raised his eyebrows.

"Lord Dharma King, could it be that they have run away with this whirring sound?"

"It should be some disciples," the old man said calmly, "The people in the Yin-Yang Holy Land are not very good at first, so what can they do? No. 1 running away."

Having said that, the topic changed.

"However, their Holy Master will never run away."

"Why?" The Nether Lord was puzzled.

"According to the old man's understanding of Yun Fusheng, if he wanted to run away, he would have already done so."

Elder Yun said indifferently: "After all, there are only 300 disciples left here, and he is almost bare."

"But you didn't run away before, and now you can't run away even more. You have to keep your focus and don't slap the table and howl when something happens."

"You are right."

Although the Nether Lord was confused, he thought it was better to nod in agreement.

Without him.

This is the existence of the Dharma King of the Holy Land of Huntian, the Taoist name of the Dharma King of Huntian, the majestic Martial King Jiuchong.

Such a strong man, even if what he said was wrong, it was still right.

Even if I don't understand.

That's because what others say is too profound, and I haven't reached that level yet, so I don't understand it.

thought here.

The Nether Lord took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to sit on the first chair.

call out! ——

Not long after, a stream of light flashed by.

Ye Qingxue.

She noticed that many male disciples ran away one after another.

Only some female disciples were left staring at Ye Nan to plead sincerely, their livers were about to explode.

but.

Compared with those, it is better to solve the current crisis facing the Holy Land.

Originally, she planned to take Ye Nan away.

But Ye Nan didn't want to run away, so she didn't run away either.

"Why, your Holy Master didn't dare to come here, so he sent you, a little peak master?"

The Lord of the Netherworld sat on the head seat with a big horse and a golden knife, shaking his head and said.

Ye Qingxue glanced at him contemptuously, then turned around immediately, and cast her eyes on Dharma King Huntian.

"My lord, what are you doing here?"

"The old man acts frankly and frankly. After receiving the money, he has to do things for others."

"I see."

Ye Qingxue understood.

No wonder the Nether Lord, the last one, invited the top [-] Holy Land of the Holy Land to take action.

And as soon as he made a move, he directly dispatched a figure like the King of Fa!
It turned out to be expensive.

"Let's do this," Ye Qingxue took out a storage bag, "I'll only pay you more than the Lord Netherworld will give you, not less. I just beg you not to get involved."

As the master of a peak, she still has a lot of spirit stones in her hand.

And just now, Ye Nan's 80 spirit stones were also kept, and he spoke with more confidence.

"What a joke!" The Nether Lord slapped the back of the chair fiercely, "Can't you be a little bit tougher, and you will do such shameless deeds!"

Ye Qingxue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to ask: "My lord, what do you think?"

"Master Ye Feng's words are wrong." King Kuntian said coldly with a straight face, "This old man is not a person who has an eye for money. No matter how much money you pay, it will not change my original intention of getting involved."

Ye Qingxue said lightly: "I pay double."

What?double?
King Huntian's old eyes lit up, he changed his words on the spot, and said with a smile: "Master Ye Feng is really a hero among women, although your sentence is only four short words."

"But the grammar is rigorous, the words are neat, the structure is ingenious, and it is catchy... It's like a thunder on the ground, which makes the old man tremble, and a feeling of soul-stirring reaches the bottom of my heart. God bless you in the Holy Land of Yin and Yang..."

Just said this.

The Holy Master Nether's face darkened, he stood up against the desk, and shouted: "Lord Dharma King, you keep saying that you are not a money-seeking person, how could this change in the next moment!"

"Shut up!" King Huntian yelled angrily, "Peak Lord Ye is a hero in the world. I don't want her money, but I really want to make friends with her. Besides, you dare to slam the table at me?"

The Lord Youming's heart trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "No...don't dare."

Ye Qingxue ignored Holy Lord Youming the whole time, seeing that the two of them were entangled here, she said, "Tell me, how much did he give you?"

"Not much, this number." Dharma King Huntian stretched out five fingers.

Ye Qingxue's eyes moved, "Fifty thousand?"

"Wrong, no."

"That's... 50?"

King Huntian shook his head and said, "This old man has never done anything worth less than a million dollars. He hollowed out the spiritual veins of the Holy Land and honored this old man with 500 million spirit stones. The request is to wipe out your Holy Land, and he will be the third from the bottom. "

Speaking of which.

Dharma King Huntian laughed again: "To be honest, I really admire you ants for paying such a big price for a third-to-last ranking."

Ye Qingxue's heart sank.

500 million, it turned out to be 500 million!

I thought that 50 would be the sky's the limit, why did I have to take so much money all of a sudden?

Then I just said double, didn't I want to take out 1000 million?

but.

It's not that much to kill yourself!

"This... that, His Excellency, the little girl suddenly feels unwell, so I will take my leave first."

Ye Qingxue put down a word, turned around and left.

Haven't walked out the door yet.

A mighty coercion of King Wu suddenly seemed to be condensed into substance, pushing forward inch by inch, blocking all the retreat routes around.

That was when Dharma King Huntian disagreed with each other, and acted on the spot.

"Feng Master Ye," Dharma King Huntian said in a lukewarm voice, "Why, you just said that you want to take double, but suddenly you feel unwell, do you have no money?"

The Nether Lord laughed loudly, "What are you doing, I'm so scared, I don't have the money to run out and pretend to be something."

Ye Qingxue was in distress.

She hurriedly took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "You misunderstood, I didn't keep my money with me, but hid it in my residence, and now I have to go back and get it."

"I don't think there's any need for it," said King Huntian with a strange air, "Are you a fool for being an old man? Once you go out, maybe you just ran away like that disciple just now, and you will come back?"

Ye Qingxue frowned, her cheeks flushed red.

"It turned out to be King Huntian."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The Nether Lord hastily turned his head and looked out the door.

call out! ——

Accompanied by a sound of breaking wind.

In the blink of an eye, a beam of light flashed across and entered the hall.

Yun Fusheng.

Just now he was in a hidden secret room, painstakingly studying Dayan Nine Transformations Kung Fu.

Hard work pays off.

After a lot of effort, he finally trained the founder of the Dayan Holy Land to the highest level.

results.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, he immediately saw some male disciples turning into streamers and running away.

Only some female disciples would rather die than leave because of Ye Nan's handsome appearance.

This made him sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, he didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurried to the main hall.