The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

One copy per person?

Do you think Immortal Mo Bao is just Chinese cabbage?

As the leader of the Sword Sect, I only have a few treasures. The treasures I treasure every day are like treasured figures, and I only dare to secretly observe them when no one is around.

This kid opens his mouth to read a book for each person?

If he really had that much, wouldn't he have become an immortal long ago?

But Ouyang would not listen to the nonsense of the old boy in front of him. He went up and started to search him. As one of the Nine Holy Lands, the master of the Sword Sect could still keep something private? I don’t even believe it!

If Leng Qingsong hadn't said this piece of paper was very important to him last night, Ouyang wouldn't have bothered to catch this old guy.

Seeing Ouyang rummaging around for something on his body, Tai'a finally realized why Dong Xuzi specifically told him to be polite to this kid in his Qi training period when he came over.

This kid is weird, how dare he! How dare you kidnap the leader of the Sword Sect, one of the Nine Holy Lands!

Aren't you afraid of causing disputes between the two holy places?

"Do you want to die? Put me down quickly before I get angry!" Tai'a scolded Ouyang loudly.

Ouyang searched for a long time, but found nothing except yesterday's picture album from Tai'a's pocket.

This picture album was still brand new when I threw it out. After one night, it had already turned out to have burrs.

He's a very poor old guy and quite angry.

Ouyang put the album back into Tai'a's arms with some disgust. Looking at Tai'a who was about to have a seizure, he smiled crookedly and clapped his hands.

A dozen Chen Changsheng's puppets walked out from all directions in the west, each holding a recording stone in their hands.

360-degree filming of Tai'a who was tied to the tree with no blind spots.

"Every picture taken by these recording stones was backed up to other places at the second time, Master of the Sword Sect?" Ouyang pointed to the recording stones in the hands of the puppets behind him and whispered evilly to Tai'a.

"The master of the Sword Sect doesn't want the image of him being tied to a tree to spread throughout the entire cultivation world, right?" Ouyang Senran threatened.

Grass! This guy is even more ruthless than Hu Yun!

Tai'a's face changed from anger to shock and finally to shame and anger. Then he looked at Ouyang with a flattering look and said, "If you have anything to say, please tell me. Brother, if you need anything, I will definitely do it if I can!"

"Speaking of which, isn't there a technique that can pass on one's lifelong cultivation to others? Then pass on your whole body cultivation to me?" Ouyang said curiously.

Tai'a said angrily: "Then am I not dead?"

"That's none of my business?"

"another!"

"How many immortal diaries do you have?"

"You think it's Chinese cabbage? I only have a few. I took one with me when I went out this time."

"Damn it, this won't work and that won't work either. Didn't I tie you up for nothing?"

"Damn it, he didn't even let you tie me up!"

"That won't work, I can't just put you down without catching anything!"

Tai'a scratched his head, thought about it and said, "How about I write you an IOU? At worst, I can pay it back to Jianzong?"

When Ouyang heard this, he became furious. Damn it, he was the only one who used this method to get paid for nothing. He had paid so many IOUs, when would he pay them back?

This old boy actually wants to use this method to prostitute himself for nothing?

Suddenly Ouyang saw the sword on Tai'a's waist.

The blue scabbard and the light blue Liuyun sword hilt are worth a lot at first sight.

Ouyang took off the long sword from Tai'a's waist and threw it to Leng Qingsong behind him. He smiled at Tai'a and said, "Then let's use this sword to pay the bill?"

When Tai'a saw Ouyang take off his long sword, he sneered and said, "Boy, only the previous masters of my Sword Sect can pull out this sword..."

bass!

Leng Qingsong curiously pulled out the long sword from the scabbard. The cold sword light circulated on the long sword. The whole long sword was as beautiful as a work of art.

Damn it! This is a sword that can only be pulled out by the leader of the Sword Sect. It is also the leader's token, and it is also a top-grade Taoist weapon!

As long as they don't pull out the sword themselves, everyone who draws the sword will instantly be sucked dry of their true energy by the endless suction force in the sword.

But Leng Qingsong pulled it out, and nothing happened!

Oh shit! Before he died, this sword belonged to Leng Qingsong?

But then I thought about it, which meant that Leng Qingsong was extremely suitable for his sword sect inheritance, and Jian Shou was born for the sword sect!

"Hahaha, let me tell you, your boy has a fate with my Sword Sect. Come to my Sword Sect, and I will guarantee you to become the sect leader!" Tai'a looked at Leng Qingsong who had drawn his sword with surprise, even though he was tied to a tree. On the way, I still don’t forget to poach!

Leng Qingsong curled his lips, showing no interest in Tai'a's solicitation. He casually folded the long sword and threw it to Bai Feiyu.

Bai Feiyu, who is also a swordsman, caught the sword. For a swordsman, seeing a good sword is as curious as a young man visiting a brothel seeing an oiran. He wants to take out the sword and insert it into the scabbard (I mean sword!).

"bass!"

Bai Feiyu also pulled out the sword without any resistance.

Tai'a's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock. No one had ever been able to pull out this sword in front of him. Unexpectedly, he encountered two of them today!

Bai Feiyu played with it and found that it was indeed a good sword. However, Bai Feiyu also returned the sword to its scabbard and threw it to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng caught the sword and saw how easily Second Brother and Brother Xi pulled out the sword. He tried it himself and found it a bit difficult. He was not a swordsman and had no interest in this sword. No need to pull it out.

Chen Changsheng threw the sword back as if it were trash, and threw it on the stone steps!

Tai'a, who was tied to the tree, also breathed a sigh of relief. If Chen Changsheng pulled out the sword again, his token of the Sword Sect's leader would really be a piece of trash!

Tai'a took a deep breath and looked at Ouyang and said: "My Sword Sect has a Wenjian Pond. Non-disciples of my inner sect are not allowed to enter and meditate. I can promise you to let your two junior brothers go to the Wenjian Pond to have a look. Any opportunities and benefits they get are theirs, and they can take them away as they wish, and I will never stop them!"

Seeing how serious Tai'a said, Ouyang took out a pen and paper with hesitation, wrote an IOU, and then put the pen into Tai'a's mouth.

Tai'a signed his name on the IOU with his mouth in humiliation.

Ouyang picked up the IOU with satisfaction and looked at it carefully to see if Jian Xiu's handwriting was all that ugly. This handwriting was not as beautiful as a dog's scratch.

Satisfied, Ouyang put the IOU into his arms. He turned to look at Tai'a who was tied to the tree, pretending to be surprised and said: "Hey, what kind of wind has brought you here? Master Tai'a, are you there?" What is this doing in the tree?"

Tai'a gritted his teeth and smiled at Ouyang and said, "I'm fine, I'll take a walk!"