"Pfft, hee hee hee hee hee hee—"

Housewarming Zhi spit out a sip of tea, looking in disbelief at the riverside geese sitting opposite him, and with a thump, put the teacup heavily on the table.

"Isn't Palace Master Jiang just joking?"

"The quota for entering the 'White Grotto' is not just our Tiansang Linggong, but the major forces in Tiansang County are not the same?"

"Not to mention the four major families in this county and some idle forces, just around the 'White Cave', there are other twelve counties!"

"Equally divided among the major forces, our Spiritual Palace can get no more than ten quotas every year!"

"It's good for you, Jinkou is open, and one-fifth of it is going to go directly?"

Ye Xiaotian nodded approvingly, as expected of the Chief Elder of Lingshi Pavilion, this mouth is suitable for this kind of occasion.

If you really want to let yourself deal with it alone, you may not be able to say such things.

He thought of the previous bet with Sang Lao, and he had lost completely in just a few days.

Sure enough, the Temple of the Holy Spirit is not as selfless as I imagined. Even if it is the number one power in the mainland, it should have some fireworks!

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

The ancients never lied to me!

Ye Xiaotian secretly glanced at Jiang Bianyan's calm face, sipped the teacup and tasted it, but secretly laughed.

This Temple of the Holy Spirit really dared to open his mouth, he was of no help, but the favors were squandered very neatly!

However, at the moment when the "White Cave" is changing, and the legend of "there are four swords" comes out, it is a big change, but it is also a good opportunity.

Grasp it well, the value of these ten places on your side will definitely skyrocket, how could it be so easy to give away?

Not to mention, Tiansang Linggong also grasped the opportunity:

In Xu Xiaoshou's hand, he was holding the scabbard with "four swords"!

Jiang Bianyan glanced at the two young people beside him. If it was only Cheng Xingchu, then it didn't matter where he got the quota.

But this time with Yu Zhiwen around, it really can't just stop there.

Even if it's this battle of the Spirit Palace, I don't have much effort, but I still want to send this girl in.

"Well, Jiang also knows that he really underestimated the 'Holy Slave' this time, so he made more preparations. I believe that in terms of value, it is definitely worth the two places."

As Jiang Bianyan spoke, he took out a ring.

Ye Xiaotian watched and shook his head.

The Linggong has no shortage of resources. As the leader of Tiansang County, and has no ambition to expand outward, it can be self-sufficient, and even rich.

"It's not a question of a ring, the main reason is that this quota is really rare."

He stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Bianyan not to stand up, and continued to speak:

"A group of 33 new recruits from the inner court, and a group of veteran guys. This kind of trial place has been arranged early, and there are no extra places at all."

"On the contrary, for this 'White Cave' party, there are many internal struggles among the juniors, and there are even some deficiencies."

"If possible, I would like to exchange resources for a few more places to appease those restless guys!"

Ye Xiaotian laughed lightly, not intending to accept Jiang Bianyan's deal at all.

Jiang Bianyan did not take back the ring, but put it on the table, looked around at everyone, and said:

"Palace Master Ye also knows that this "White Cave" mutation has greatly increased the level of danger, you new disciples..."

He shook his head and said sincerely, "Jiang is telling the truth, there is really no need to go in."

What this said was naked Daoming, the disciples of Tiansang Linggong were no longer strong.

Cheng Xingchu had a look of pride on his face.

After the incident with the "Holy Slave", he walked around in the past two days, and none of the so-called 33 new recruits could beat them.

Those who fought the battle and those who failed to fight have also been analyzed.

There are indeed some geniuses, but they can only be praised in the small place of Tiansang County.

Once pulled outside, there is no scum left in seconds!

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi looked at each other and smiled, not angry at all.

Their positioning of the Spirit Palace is very clear. Of course there are geniuses, but they really shouldn't be overwhelmed and compared with the Holy Spirit Palace, even if it's just a branch hall.

It doesn't matter if you look down on us, we don't play with you.

Those who can really get out of this small place will have an unstoppable future, and I am afraid that even your Holy Spirit Hall will be extremely afraid.

Sang Lao is like this, Ye Xiaotian is like this, in the future, there will be other spiritual palace practitioners!

"Hallmaster Jiang doesn't seem to give up?"

Ye Xiaotian looked across the main hall, judging by the time, people were almost arriving.

Jiang Bianyan nodded with a smile, how could he give up?

Not to mention the quota, he even took aim at the scabbard!

"Well, let's make a bet." Ye Xiaotian said.

"What bet?"

Ye Xiaotian's spirit has detected Zhao Xidong's figure, and he looked back at Jiang Bianyan, "We each have one person, make a gesture, and speak according to the result."

"Oh?"

Jiang Bianyan smiled even more, fight?

Cheng Xingchu's record in the past two days is not enough for the Palace Master of the Spirit Palace to swallow his words?

Cheng Xingchu was even more upbeat, "Do you still have anyone?"

With this unceremonious word, everyone's eyes fell on him, and Cheng Xingchu felt a little weak in an instant.

"Sit down!" Jiang Bianyan shouted.

He can ridicule his peers, what is Cheng Xingchu, how can he be so rude?

"Oh."

The young man touched the white jade around his waist and sat down.

"May I ask Palace Master Ye, who did you call this time?" Jiang Bianyan obviously noticed the attitude of the first white-haired Taoist boy looking up at the sky.

Ye Xiaotian didn't care about Cheng Xingchu's rude words, and said: "You have seen this person before."

"Oh [Yuyou Reading xt.xyz]?"

Jiang Bianyan pondered that among the 33 new recruits, he didn't see a few outstanding ones. How could Palace Master Ye have such confidence?

"The old 33 people?"

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and said nothing, his eyes swept outside the hall.

"coming!"

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Chapter 218 Shaking Hands [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

pat!

There was a sound of crisp footsteps landing, and there was a young man in black walking towards the door of the main meeting hall.

This person has a suave face, bright eyes, straight waist like a pine facing the wind, and awe-inspiring momentum like a tiger descending a mountain.

After entering the main hall, he cupped his fists and bowed to the head seat, Ye Xiaotian.

"Dean."

Jiang Bianyan narrowed his eyes and almost didn't recognize him.

He tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, and then he realized that this person was the one he saw when the Tianxuan Gate opened that day.

The one with the plate?

Thinking of this, Jiang Bianyan's expression became weird.

Although this guy lost all his combat strength after being struck by lightning that day, he is still a grand master after all!

Among the 33 people in the inner courtyard, is there such a person?

How can this be called Cheng Xingchu?

Although this kid is a bit talented, he doesn't even have the confidence to go up against a grandmaster at the peak of innate ability, okay?

Cheng Xingchu also looked a little ugly. He analyzed 33 people in the inner courtyard, and there was obviously no such person.

"Senior Ye, is he going to fight me?"

"I'm only innately cultivated, so it's too unfair to face the Grandmaster!"

Cheng Xingchu was filled with indignation, it was clear that Tiansang Linggong didn't want to deal with them, and just pushed out a master pretending to be tender.

No cover up?

Standing here so brightly, it's a lie!

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi were obviously stunned for a moment, and even Zhao Xidong was confused by this guy's words.

Where are the idiots who want to challenge themselves?

When I was still in the inner courtyard in those years, it seemed that no one dared to boast like this!

Has this kid never been beaten by society?

Zhao Xidong was already furious at Xu Xiaoshou's anger, but when he heard Cheng Xingchu's words, he couldn't bear it all of a sudden.

His eyes flickered, he looked up and down the Pianpian young man in front of him, the corners of his lips twitched, and he jokingly said: "Fight me?"

"Go back and practice for ten years!"

Cheng Xing's lungs were about to explode.

Where is the arrogant guy, even more arrogant than himself, do you really think that the master is invincible?

You wait for me, wait for me for five years

No, three years!

so I!

on

""

Zhao Xidong waited for a long time, but Cheng Xingchu couldn't hold back a word, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you dumb?"

Cheng Xingchu gritted his teeth loudly.

Everyone in this spiritual palace is poisonous, right?

A Ye Xiaotian, a blind man, and now a guru pretending to be tender, is this specially aimed at me, Cheng Xingchu?

"Zhao Xidong, don't mess around!"

Ye Xiaotian on the first seat finally waved his hand, and after scolding, he turned his head to Jiang Bianyan, held back his smile and said:

"Master Jiang misunderstood, this is just a guide, not the right master."

Jiangbian Yan: ""

Cheng Xingchu:? ? ?

The two of them were stupefied, isn't it true that you walked so arrogantly, with the appearance of wanting to kill everyone?

Why don't you bring someone with you?

What a hate, what provoked you?

Deep in his heart, Zhao Xidong snorted coldly, walked to Qiao Qianzhi's side and sat down in silence.

The geese by the river spread out their hands, looking at Ye Xiaotian because they didn't know: "So, the real master is"

Ye Xiaotian didn't say anything, and looked at Zhao Xidong.

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