I am the leader of Huangquan

Wu Lang sneered, and directly slapped them in the face, scolding: "It's just that you are asked to work for the master of the peak, so what?"

"Now, in Jingzhou, you can work for the emperor of Jingzhou, and you will be taxed crazily, and you will have [-] points with him!"

"He can do it, why can't I do it?"

He glanced at everyone contemptuously, and the arrogance in his eyes was completely revealed, "I only need the fourth floor, which is much better than the other party!"

"If you don't want it, you can go out!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Their eyes were cold, as if they saw a dead person.

This seventh peak master of the Netherworld Sect is so perverted and arrogant, domestic violence is arrogant and rampant, and his psychology is simply distorted. How dare he dare to offend the entire Kyushu of the world by himself?

A mere genius of the times.

Where do you come from for your pride and arrogance, and feel that you are compared with a generation of sages?Like him, he can ride on our heads and take advantage of us for nothing? ?

He took down Jingzhou with almost nothing, and resisted the encirclement and suppression by himself, but what about you?

Just an iron trash.

That is to say, eating the last remaining welfare of Huang Quanzong, no one knows the current position of "Six Paths of Reincarnation", otherwise the Kyushu in the world would have killed the sect long ago, and paid you the remnants of Huang Quanzong.

Chapter 3 Krypton gold sow, watch me forcefully open the closed beta

"Love or not."

Wu Lang crossed his legs carelessly, hugging Jiao Yu'er into his arms, without any manners at all, just looked at them calmly, like a street gangster, "I'll take as much as I want, otherwise, you can quit."

Some Holy Sons and Dapai disciples trembled slightly.

At this time, a holy son of the great sect came out and said coldly: "Do you know that you are offending our nine states in the world? Searching like this depends on whether you have this life to enjoy the blessing."

"Oh?"

"Could it be that if my members of the Huangquan sect don't offend Kyushu, won't Kyushu kill us?"

Wu Lang looked at him with a smile, "I provided the plan for you, and the exercises are for you, otherwise you would not be able to implement this plan at all. What's wrong with charging some money? What's your name?"

"Xu Ersheng, the first sect in Qingzhou, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty."

The young man snorted coldly.

He is a contemporary genius in the Dzogchen period. In the entire Kyushu, except for Xi Ruming's group of immortals, he is already the best in the world.

He fought all his life and spent several times in the secret realm of time in the sea of ​​endless suffering.

In the eyes of the outside world, he has only practiced for more than 400 years. This age is about to become the emperor, and even the heads of the Shangqing sects who have been in the past tens of thousands of years are far behind.

He is one of the strongest young generations in Qingzhou, and he has this pride and pride.

"Very good, Qingzhou, Shang Qingzong, your quota is gone."

Wu Lang put down a cup of tea, looked at the others, and said with a smile, "Anyone else have any comments?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

"You!" Xu Er pointed at this guy angrily. He looked at the people around him, but no one spoke to him.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Wu Lang said with a smile: "They can't wait for the others to withdraw and reduce the number of places."

"You have to eat this food only if I give it to you! Can you stretch out your hands? With me, you are really begging for food!"

"You can beg for food under Jingzhou Tianxia's subordinates, but you must also beg for food under mine!"

His voice was hoarse and low, hiding an arrogance of motherly doubts,

"Today, I don't hide anymore. Although my Huang Quanzong is shattered, the world is rising, and we will rise again."

He paused, then suddenly said:

"Ji Fa."

As soon as the words fell, a white-feathered chicken walked out with its head held high.

When everyone looked at it, they didn't expect that the second seat besides Jingzhou Xi Ruming was a disciple of Huang Quanzong.

"If it wasn't for the fact that we don't have the emperor guarding us, would it be your turn to clear the rear?"

Wu Lang sneered, and said, "What we want is the fighting power of the 21 great emperors... Otherwise, I'll let Ji Fa lead their clan to empty Liangzhou directly."

Looking at the unkind faces of everyone, this demon cultivator didn't seem to hear it.

"To be more realistic, the general trend of the times is in front of us. If we don't rise up, we will have to wait to die. We will be eliminated by the new era and wiped out by everyone in the future. Don't blame me for being greedy for money."

"It's all benefits, let's talk about it! I just want four levels of benefits!"

"With this money, we can rise. In the future, the emperor of Jingzhou, our Huang Quanzong will also kill him, cut off his waist, and restore the prosperity of Huang Quanzong."

Everyone was stunned.

High-level monks are always reserved, and the older the sect, the more shameful and dignified they are, and they have never seen such a direct attack.

And as soon as these words fell, the disgust of everyone also inexplicably decreased.

The other party is telling you frankly, if you love cooperation, cooperate, otherwise you will be pulled.

"Very good, the Empress of Huang Quanzong has someone."

At this time, a kind old man came down from the upstairs, who was the leader of bones, "Can face and friendship be eaten? It is really shameless and caressing about everything to keep the Netherworld Sect! Master of the Underworld, you have a future."

"We also agree to this deal." At this moment, Palace Master Shitian who came downstairs snorted coldly, expressing satisfaction and appreciation for this tyrannical and radical demon cultivator.

They all have this kind of personality in Shitianfu, so they naturally feel that like attracts each other.

These old people care more about interests, what dignity?face?

It is enough to do it on the bright side. For tens of thousands of years, they have discovered that only profit is the greatest truth in the world.

What the other party said was correct.

Without Huang Quanzong, they would not be able to do this at all. They can only be fed by the other party, and they have to share the four floors with the other party.

It's better to have something than nothing.

And, there is one more thing, this benefit is shared by everyone, in fact it is not much, but Liangzhou has been hollowed out, and ended up as poor and backward as Jingzhou...

That's what they want.

Benefits are not important, what matters is letting the other party go bankrupt.

Attacking a Liangzhou, making them unable to rise in the general trend in the future, and eradicating one of their biggest competitors is what they want.

"Then let's discuss this matter in detail." Wu Lang laughed, and said with a big grin: "The elders are still sensible."

Next, they discussed the detailed plan.

After a long time, Wu Lang took Jiao Yu'er down the mountain and left the meeting.

And he secretly took Jiao Yu'er to make a turn and returned to the seventh peak of Huangquan.

"Husband, you are simply too powerful." At this time, Jiao Yu'er praised: "I just thought you were really an unscrupulous and arrogant demon cultivator, very arrogant."

"It's okay." Wu Lang nodded.

It was inevitable to expose Ji Fa, after all, someone from the Huang Quan sect had to walk in the Kyushu.

As for the bandit action in front of him, I also planned to send Sergey in, and go fishing in troubled waters together, so it was an opportune time to expose it.

Go back to the cave.

"Almost everything that can be done."

Wu Lang pressed his forehead and sorted out the thoughts in front of him, "Separate the Great Leiyin Temple and the Demon Alliance."

The war between the two worlds is about to start, and there is nothing left to do. Jingzhou is still precarious, like a small boat in a big wave, which may capsize at any time.

From the beginning to the end, my own cultivation in the stage of becoming a god was nothing but cannon fodder. When the emperors of the two worlds fought, they could only watch the civil war in the Great Leiyin Temple and adapt to the situation.

"But it's not enough, not enough."

Wu Lang frowned deeply.

He felt uneasy again.

This is completely different from before.

Before, it was like a war on the Internet, and I still had maneuvers, but now?

Now it belongs to offline PK.

Going to fight with real guns and real knives, this Jingzhou is the stinky brother, this barren desert has only developed for a few years?How could it beat the Nascent Soul who walked all over the ground in the prosperous world of cultivating immortals outside, with as many gods as dogs?

Thinking about it this way, they are simply a bunch of rutting animals.

I have only developed Jingzhou for less than ten years, and they really started a continent-wide war.

Can't wait to kill me.

"We still have to find a way. If we can fight for a little bit, it's a little bit." Wu Lang had a headache, thinking about what chips he could throw in.

He suddenly thought of something.

player!

My Huang Quanzong lacks a bad luck.

But right now Yinchai is not suitable for recruiting in the mortal world, but suitable for "different world". After all, it is cheap, easy to rest easy, has no background, and is absolutely obedient...

He is a serious disciple who earns money in the sect, and needs resources and money, all kinds of things.

And what about the evils in the different world?

Those sows not only don't need money for part-time work, but also give money to them. As long as they post tasks, they will help themselves pan for gold.

Perhaps, you can directly pull a group of players over.

He mused.

As for no public beta?According to the human way of Huangquan Road, which has to be opened up after a thousand years of history, is it too expensive now?

It doesn't matter.

I have a lot of money.

It's expensive, it doesn't matter, just throw money at it!

Just now a large amount of public money was scammed, just now a big faction 150 million, with more than 1000 million contribution points in hand, this is their other big faction credit, and the remaining balance has been called one after another.

Isn't it that for every helmet tested in the game, a Nascent Soul stage white feather chicken will die, and if there is no sale, there will be no killing?

I just exploded it!

Later generations of players, like mad dogs, fought in crowds, without seasons of bitterness, and practiced with their lives.

After opening the server for more than ten years, the group of mad dogs created an unprecedented miracle: after more than ten years of cultivation, the Great Emperor of Transcending Tribulation appeared at the speed of time...

Thinking of this, Wu Lang recruited White Feather Chicken, and said gently: "I have a key secular world task for you. If it can be completed, the 500 million contribution points will be yours."

Ji Fa's face turned rosy all of a sudden. They worked so hard to fill in their lives, and they only earned more than [-] contribution points until now.

What do we need to do, we are so valuable, so valuable?

Could it be that this Seventh Peak Master Demon Cultivator who likes domestic violence is trying to rule me out?

It's not impossible, coo.

Although the person's favorite is the emperor of Jingzhou, but he doesn't know that he has a crush on him, and after that, Tinker will become a new girl chicken again. Her chicken buttocks are twisted, trying to make a charming posture.

Chapter 3 Designing a Kyushu Game World

"Okay, uncle."

It blinked its cross-eyed eyes, looking coquettish.

can what?

Why does this chicken act so disgustingly? What did you think of?

Wu Lang pondered in his heart.