I Have A God-Level Income System

Baihua Sect, the innate secret territory where the sect's main hall is located.

Suddenly nine figures appeared out of thin air.

Then nine large golden bells floated out from their bodies, turning into giant bells thousands of feet high and flying to nine directions and falling.

"Buzz buzz!"

Nine golden bells chimed in unison, and golden runes flew out from them and merged into the void.

Between breaths.

The entire void in the secret realm was completely sealed.

"Xuanming Sect, what do you want to do?"

Six figures emerged, and the avenue space behind them had been opened, and one could see the avenues rising and falling in the void behind them.

"Fairy Baihua, hand over the key to the emperor's tomb. I promise that I will not harm you at all."

A threatening old voice sounded.

Upon hearing this, Baihua Fairy, Baihua Fairy, the founder of Baihua Sect, and the other five saints showed anger on their faces.

Fairy Baihua said coldly: "Old Monster Xuanming, aren't you afraid that I will publicize this matter and be punished by all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland?"

Although the nine major sects in the Eastern Wilderness are at odds with each other, in order to maintain the situation in the Eastern Wilderness, the holy realms of the nine major sects have privately signed an agreement that the holy realms shall not attack each other without reason.

Therefore, Old Monster Xuanming broke into the secret realm of Baihua Sect with eight other saints from Xuanming Sect, which was a violation of the agreement.

The old monster Xuan Ming smiled disdainfully: "Fairy Baihua, you are too naive. The key to the emperor's tomb is so precious. Even if I don't come to seize it, why don't other sects want the key to the emperor's tomb? If you hand over the key obediently, I will I can give you 20 quotas. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude. At that time, as long as I give some quotas to other sects, do you think they will uphold justice for you? To put it bluntly, this world is still Benefits, then a signed agreement is an agreement if it is followed, otherwise it is just a piece of waste paper!”

Hearing this, Baihua Fairy's expression changed several times. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Twenty places are too few. Let's split it in half?"

"Haha!" Old Monster Xuanming smiled disdainfully: "Fairy Baihua, I advise you not to push yourself too far. I will give you twenty-five places at most!"

"Forty!"

In the end, after some bargaining, the number of names given to Baihua Sect was set at 30.

After receiving the token, Old Monster Xuanming couldn't help but laugh: "Fairy Baihua, you have made a wise choice. I will give you another chance. There is another token from the Nine Saints Sect. If you are willing to join forces with me, How about seizing the token and giving you thirty more places?"

"No need!"

Fairy Baihua refused without even thinking. The nine sects of the Eastern Wasteland seemed to be on equal footing, but in fact, the Nine Saints Sect and the Xuanming Sect were the strongest.

Although the quota is attractive, they may not be able to bear it if the Nine Saints Sect retaliates against their Hundred Flowers Sect.

Seeing Baihua's refusal now, a look of regret flashed in Old Monster Xuanming's eyes.

"Farewell!"

The next moment, the nine old monsters Xuan Ming put away the golden bell and left through the void of the secret realm!

"Senior sister, this Xuanming Sect is too domineering!"

Another Holy Land said with resentment.

"That's their domineering capital!"

Fairy Baihua sighed softly: "Old monster Xuanming has reached the eighth level of the holy realm, and the other eight are also above the third level of the holy realm. On the other hand, in our sect, I am the only one who has reached the sixth level of the holy realm, and the five of you are only at the first or second level of the holy realm. Not to mention, they are still prepared, and we have no confidence to resist!"

"Yes, only the Nine Saints Sect can compete with the Xuanming Sect!"

"This is not as simple as just competing with the Xuanming Sect. The Nine Saints Sect is not as simple as you think!" Baihua Fairy said lightly. She knew a piece of news. The Nine Saints Sect has a special humanoid weapon called the Immortal Weapon.

Immortal soldiers alone cannot pose a threat to their holy realm, but if they form a formation, they will have a strong threat.

A few days flew by.

A news spread from Silver Dragon Snow Plains.

The geniuses from Zhongzhou took the stage in Thunder City.

All monks in the Eastern Wasteland who are no more than a thousand years old can compete.

There is no penalty for losing.

There is a reward for winning, and the reward is quite generous.

The arena is divided into ordinary arena, true arena and genius arena.

Winning in the ordinary arena will reward you with a low-grade Lingbao, winning in the true arena will reward you with a medium-grade Lingbao, and winning in the Tianjiao arena will reward you with a high-grade Lingbao!

Faced with such temptation, the monks who were no more than a thousand years old in the Eastern Wasteland rushed to the Thunder City on the snowy field to fight.

On the first day, there were thousands of challengers, and they were all challenging in an ordinary arena, but none of them won. It is said that those who defended the arena were all the followers of the Holy Son and Saint.

On the next and third days, more and more people challenged, but still no one won.

Then, Bai Qiongsheng, the holy son of the Moon God Sect, a second-rate sect in Zhongzhou, said that all the young people in Donghuang who could fight would be destroyed!

This word spread more and more widely, and soon spread throughout the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Countless monks under the age of several thousand rushed to the snowfield.

Unfortunately, in the next few days, no one still won.

On the snowfield.

Several large flying boats are flying towards Thunder City.

On the deck of one of the flying boats, Gao Yan was drinking tea made by Qin Xiangxue.

"Your Highness, why are you not nervous at all?" Qin Mi asked jokingly.

"Why am I nervous!" Gao Yan asked back: "I am just a newly promoted saint son. The matter of bringing glory to the sect naturally has to be done by the saint son Xiahou and Nangong and saintess Xiahou. If it weren't for the order of the sect master, I would Don’t even want to come!”

After several days of arena battles, no one in the East Wasteland succeeded in the challenge. With Bai Qiongsheng's mocking words, the nine major sects could not sit still.

On the Nine Saint Sect side, the sect leader Shangguan Shang directly ordered that every saint son or saint daughter bring some outstanding true disciples to Thunder City to challenge!

Among the many true disciples, Gao Yan was most familiar with Qin Mi, Li Jincheng and Meng Ruyan, so he took them with him. Of course, there were also three senior sisters and a senior brother accompanying him.

"You are not angry at all. You know that Bai Qiongsheng mocked all of us young people!" Qin Mi asked curiously.

"Why should I be angry!" Gao Yan still disagreed: "I am not the strongest of the young generation, and it is not my turn to be angry!"

After flying for about half a quarter of an hour, the flying boat landed outside Thunder City.

After putting away the flying boat, Gao Yan led his people to follow Xiahou Jian into Thunder City.

Today's Thunder City is very lively, gathering a large number of East Wasteland cultivators

Gao Yan and his group were quite conspicuous.

Therefore, they attracted the attention of many cultivators as soon as they entered the city!

"Interesting, the people from the Nine Saints Sect are here!"

Xue Wujie had a panoramic view of the entire Thunder City, so when he found the people from the Nine Saints Sect, he couldn't help but smile.

After a while.

The people from the Nine Saints Sect came to the square in the center of Thunder City.

There were a total of ninety-nine large, medium and small arenas here.

At this moment, there were cultivators fighting on thirty-three small arenas.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the cultivators from Zhongzhou were the ones who had the upper hand.

"What a shame!" Xiahou Jian frowned and said with dissatisfaction.