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

Ouyang took out a handful of melon seeds from his storage bag and started eating them.

I thought that Senior Brother Song was so confident that he would have some trump cards, but this?

Master Tai’a?

The background is somewhat oppressive.

But in the face of the crowd, this sentence seemed to be very useful, and the casual cultivators who were rushing towards the city gate stopped one after another.

The white-clothed sword cultivator in front of me, standing with a sword, claims to be the direct disciple of the master of the Sword Sect. Isn't he the successor to the master of the Sword Sect in the future?

The name of one of the Nine Holy Lands is already enough to scare people, but now that a direct descendant of the Sword Sect has popped up, who dares to move forward?

The casual cultivators looked at Zhao Qiansun who was standing on the high platform. Zhao Qiansun did not expect that there would be a direct disciple of the Sword Sect in front of the city gate.

His brain was spinning rapidly, Zhao Qian and Sun Yizheng said: "Dear Taoist brothers, we are not trying to blackmail Jianzong, we are just making reasonable demands, so we just need to sit quietly in front of the door, not resisting, just sit quietly, I think nine The Sword Sect, one of the Great Holy Lands, will definitely give us an explanation!"

Zhao Qiansun The casual cultivators of the Western Zhou Dynasty nodded one after another, and were just about to listen to Zhao Qiansun's words and prepare to sit down and protest.

"Who has something to explain to me?"

Tai'a's voice came from a distance, and the vast true essence, wrapped in the supreme sword intent, surged from the city to the city gate.

The casual cultivators who were preparing to sit down to protest the Sword Sect's tyranny were staggered by the surging Qi regardless of their level.

Standing on the high platform, Zhao Qiansun held his hands in front of him to support himself, while many casual cultivators who were inspired by his speech stood in front of him.

Tai'a, who was full of sword intent, stood on the city tower, glanced around the casual cultivators outside the city, his eyes fell on Ouyang and his group, paused for a moment, and then snorted disdainfully: "A bunch of chickens and dogs!"

The sound was not loud but reached everyone's ears clearly. Ouyang squinted his eyes and looked at Tai'a on the city wall, making a mental note.

But when tens of thousands of casual cultivators faced Tai'a, they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.

The second best person in the world was famous for his bad temper, and he would beat even the disciples of the sect whenever he asked.

"Is this how the Sword Sect uses the big to bully the small? You are in vain for being one of the Nine Holy Lands!" After Zhao Qiansun saw Tai'a appear, the casual cultivators had a vague idea of ​​retreating and immediately shouted loudly.

Tai'a looked at Zhao Qiansun, raised his hand, and the space was distorted.

Zhao Qiansun was shocked and raised his fingers in front of his eyes, ready to run away, but it was too late.

A suction force first sucked Zhao Qiansun in.

When he reappeared, Zhao Qiansun was already being held by Tai'a's neck and held in his hands.

Tai'a glanced at the casual cultivators in the field and snorted coldly: "When did the sword cultivator's matter require other cultivators to come forward? Is the sword in the sword cultivator's hand rusty?"

As soon as Tai'a said this, the sword cultivators in the crowd felt a little ashamed.

Zhao Qiansun wanted to refute, but Tai'a pinched his neck tightly.

Zhao Qiansun's whole body was locked by Tai'a's sword intent, and the true energy in his Dantian seemed to have disappeared.

Without Zhao Qiansun's instigation, the crowd in the field began to show signs of collapse under Tai'a's oppression.

Tai'a took a step forward and said loudly: "This secret place is the tomb of Li Taibai, the ancestor of my Sword Sect. All swordsmen from all over the world can come here. Can I, the Sword Sect, stop me?"

When Zhao Qiansun heard Tai'a's words, his face suddenly turned pale, knowing that everything he had just done was in vain.

But Tai'a still spoke: "I, the sword cultivator, are the head of the sword cultivator and should make plans for the sword cultivator. However, you sword cultivators just listen to the instigation of others. As a sword cultivator, you are the enemy of the sword cultivator. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"You hold your own way in your own hands. Could it be that you rely on charity from others? Can you still hold the sword in your hands?"

Tai'a's voice did not inspire any real energy, but his breath spread throughout the crowd, creating a commotion among the crowd.

Countless sword cultivators walked out of the crowd, walked to the city gate, turned around and drew their swords to face the rest of the casual cultivators.

Zhao Qiansun's face was filled with despair. The momentum he had just created was completely reversed by Tai'a's few words.

The Sword Sect is a very special existence in the Nine Holy Lands, because the Sword Sect only accepts sword cultivators.

A pure sword cultivator who disdains other ways and only believes in the sword in his hand.

As the leader of sword cultivators, Jian Zong is absolutely right to plan a way out for sword cultivators.

After all, it doesn’t matter your age or your level of cultivation when you enter Sword Forging City, as long as you can gather sword energy.

The Sword Sect will recognize you as a sword cultivator and allow you to enter the city!

Therefore, Jian Zong's move was not wrong. Zhao Qiansun only used his righteousness to suppress Jian Zong, but now it has the opposite effect.

The sword cultivators among the rogue cultivators were completely opposed to the rogue cultivators.

Tai'a carried Zhao Qiansun in his hand, stepped on the city gate and laughed:

"We sword cultivators only believe in the sword in our hands, the way of the sword, and the principles of the sword. Nothing else is as good as the sword in our hands! Do you understand?"

"Follow the decree of the master of the Sword Sect!" The sword cultivators in front of the city gate all stood with their swords in hand and replied loudly.

The sword cultivator is proud, and he always looks like he is in a hurry.

Because of this, I often received the harshest beatings and suffered the most hardships.

But this also makes the sword cultivator the most powerful existence among all the monks!

"Open the city gate! Sword cultivators enter the city!" Tai'a said again.

When the city gate opened again, all the sword cultivators sheathed their swords, bowed slightly to Tai'a above the city gate, and then entered the city alone.

Ouyang retreated in front of Bai Feiyu and the others, chewed melon seeds and said, "Can you tell me why this old guy Tai'a can gain the upper hand again?"

"The disparity in strength is too great!" Although Bai Feiyu was dissatisfied with the old guy in front of him for exposing his dark history, he had to say that the sword cultivator's speech really touched Bai Feiyu's heart.

"The master of the Sword Sect first suppresses others with strength, then suppresses others with power, and then seeks others with words. After three steps, he can turn defeat into victory!" Chen Changsheng thought for a while and gave the most comprehensive answer.

Ouyang smiled and shook his head and looked at Tai'a on the city gate.

Tai'a stared at Zhao Qiansun in his hand, and thought to himself that it was a pity that this kid was full of bad ideas and had very high qualifications. It was a pity that he was not a swordsman, otherwise he would have wanted to take the kid in front of him into the Sword Sect.

Tai'a threw Zhao Qiansun to the ground, looked at Zhao Qiansun who was a little dissatisfied, smiled and said, "Do you know where you lost?"

Zhao Qiansun coughed twice, rubbed his neck, turned to Tai'a and said: "The master of the Sword Sect is powerful, so naturally this junior is not as good as him!"

Tai'a laughed a few times, lowered his head and looked at Zhao Qiansun and said: "Boy, your brain is very good, at least it is much better than that group of brats in Jianzong, but you are full of conspiracy and tricks." It doesn’t help you get to the end. You have to know that no matter where you go, in the end, you have to do something..."

Ouyang turned his head and looked at the two traitors in front of him. He spoke out almost at the same time as Tai'a and Zhao Qiansun on the city wall:

"Justice and fairness!"