Five minutes ago, the first floor of Spiritual Land.
Deng Jiuling walked in the forefront with a hemp rope, a beautiful woman in a short skirt, swaggering.
In the rear, Sun Shanshan and Lin Peng, as well as a large group of male disciples, followed.
"unacceptable!"
"How can this be?"
"Even if he saves us, he can't abuse the female disciple in this way, right?"
Over time, one male disciple after another fell into anger.
It's just that Deng Jiuling saved everyone.
They only dare to talk in a low voice, but they dare not speak loudly.
However, there was still a fat disciple who finally jumped up: "You stop!"
"Oh, what's up?" Deng Jiuling stopped.
"I... want to fight you!"
Roar!
The fat disciple looked excited.
"I refuse." Deng Jiuling shrugged.
you!
Hearing this, the fat disciple flushed immediately: "If you are a man, come to a duel!"
"Old man, I now have so many beauties, why should I fight you?"
Deng Jiuling laughed loudly: "Unless you have enough benefits, don't talk about it!"
"Shameless!" Lin Peng couldn't help but explode with a foul language.
"Senior, the purple-clothed girl you helped is the fiancée of Fat Junior Brother." Sun Shanshan couldn't help frowning.
The fat disciple's fiancee became Deng Jiuling's wife!
Fat disciple, naturally angry.
But this is the decision of the top sect.
Fat disciple, no matter how angry, he can't resist.
and so!
He thought for a long time, but could only bite the bullet and ran over to a duel.
"Your fiancee?"
Hearing that, Deng Jiuling smiled, laughing disdainfully:
"Then I ask you, her master, do you agree?"
This…
Hearing this, the fat disciple put his head on his head and hesitated.
"Since there is no elder's consent, what kind of fiancé is she?"
Deng Jiuling scolded and said, "However, it's not impossible for me. Let me give you a chance."
"Pre... Senior, please fulfill it." The fat disciple looked excited.
"So..."
Deng Jiuling took the long sword and spent a circle in the snow:
"You and I stand inside, whoever leaves first will lose."
"If you win, the girl will give it to you."
"If you lose, give me all your contributions, how about it?"
This…
Hearing this, the fat disciple, hesitated for a while.
It should be known that the most important property of the disciples of Xuanbing Palace is in the disciple token.
That is-contribution!
As long as there is contribution, you can redeem everything you want!
Xuanbing Palace is different from Dalin Temple. Everything here does not need any restrictions as long as the contribution is sufficient.
In addition!
The exchange of items is still anonymous, and there is no need to worry about being monitored.
The fat disciple has worked hard in Xuanbing Palace since he was a child, and accumulated 20 years of contribution, all in the token.
If it was given to Deng Jiuling, wouldn't he be able to return to the pre-liberation period
"Brother fat, save me." On the twine, the purple-clothed girl looked excited.
"Sister, don't worry, even if I have nothing, I will save you!"
The fat disciple gritted his teeth with a look of excitement: "Okay, then I promise you!"
"Miss Sun, please be your supervisor." Deng Jiuling looked at Sun Shanshan.
"Senior, did you believe me?" Sun Shanshan was a little dumb.
Deng Jiuling's incarnation of the bad old man has successfully aroused public outrage.
Become everyone, shout the target of beating.
But the bad old man is better, and actually let Sun Shanshan be fair
"Miss Sun is so beautiful, she is the perfect wife I want to marry the most."
The old man grinned and said, "Unfortunately, you are not on this twine, alas."
When the voice fell, Sun Shanshan's pretty face was red with a scream.
"Old man, you are enough."
Lin Peng was immediately furious: "Senior Sister Sun, you already have a famous flower!"
"Lin Peng!" Sun Shanshan was speechless.
When did I have a master
Naturally, what Sun Shanshan didn't know was that Lin Peng meant that his eldest Mr. Ma had already taken a fancy to her.
And the so-called Mr. Ma is-Ma Liu!
It's just that Lin Peng didn't dare to say this secret, he could only hold it in his stomach.
However, what Lin Peng didn't know was that his boss was standing in front of him.
"Senior, come on!" As he spoke, the fat disciple stepped into the circle in the snow with a spiteful expression.
"Start!" Sun Shanshan's sweet voice filled the audience with the wind.
Boom!
The voice fell, and the fat disciple fainted.
"This... what's the situation?"
"Brother Fatty, that's a seventh-grade grandmaster!"
"I'm going, it's too exaggerated!"
Hum!
In an instant, the disciples were boiling.
"I see, it must be this old man, the smell of his body!" Lin Peng looked excited.
"Senior, you... How many years have you not taken a bath?" Sun Shanshan looked stunned.
"Almost sixty years." The bad old man laughed.
puff!
When the voice fell, Sun Shanshan's throat was sweet and depressed.
"Who else!" The old man had a dull look, and his stern eyes fell on the disciples one by one.
As they looked towards, one male disciple after another lowered their heads.
nonsense!
Even so many wild wolves were afraid of the old man's smell and had to flee.
even!
Even a Dacheng Grandmaster, in front of the bad old man, had no resistance and fainted directly.
How can other disciples resist
"Since no one dares to challenge, then, the old man, I will take the lead."
The bad old man laughed loudly: "Whatever I say, do what you guys do!"
After speaking, the old man carried the twine, laughed loudly, and strode forward.
Soon, the exit of the spiritual land suddenly appeared in front of him.
"You can go out in five minutes, that's it!"
The old man dragged the hemp rope and disappeared at the exit.
"Sister Sun, why do we listen to him, let's go!" Lin Peng looked angry.
"No." Sun Shanshan shook her head: "Senior saved us, we wait five minutes, it's no big deal."
"Besides, do you really think that the smell has defeated the enemy?"
This
Hearing this, Lin Peng was taken aback, and suddenly fell into contemplation.
There are so many masters present, but they are all afraid of the old man.
To say that this is the cause of the smell, so many snow wolves, is it also fear
This... unreasonable!
No matter what kind of odor, it can't be that bad!
"Senior Brother Lin, haven't you noticed that no matter what the circumstances are, Senior's eyes are full of scowling and self-confidence?"
Sun Shanshan exhaled like blue: "In fact, regardless of appearance, this senior is very strong, and also a great hero, a great hero."
puff!
When the voice fell, the disciples looked at each other, their faces turned black.
Although everyone is unwilling to admit these words Sun Shanshan said.
But everyone knows that this is actually the truth!
After all, Xuanbing Palace is well-known and upright, and most of the disciples here are still very righteous.
and so!
After a moment of silence, all the disciples stood there and waited for five minutes.
…
At the door of the spiritual land, in a dark corner.
Li Daojun and all Daojun quarreled endlessly about what the bad old man was.
"Don't make any noise."
The Treasure Hunter Daoist shouted: "You still think about how to reward this person as well."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Daoists were taken aback, and then their eyes were serious.
According to Feng Qingxue's rules, if one person is rescued, a reward will be given.
How many rewards did the old man get for saving so many people
"The reward must be in the Patriarch Hall, and he must reveal his true identity."
The Lord of Fire Daoist sneered and said, "When I was introduced, we didn't know who he was?"
correct!
Hearing the words, the eyes of all the lords brightened.
"Hmph, even this old man has hidden his identity now."
Mr. Li Daohuo thought: "However, I see how he can be on the day of receiving the award!"
As soon as these words came out, all the princes nodded their heads in agreement.
Being forced to write a marriage contract by an unidentified bad old man made all Daojun feel very upset.
However, the thought of the award ceremony made the Daojun feel much better.
"Speaking of it, it's fortunate that only the female disciple was rescued, otherwise it would have been a big loss." Chi Yan Daojun said suddenly.
Far away, when the situation was most critical, Feng Qingxue also issued a third reward order.
That is-as long as there are disciples, other disciples can be rescued, regardless of men and women, can be rewarded.
It's just that the reward for saving a male disciple is much lower than that for saving a female disciple.
While speaking, there was a sudden tremor at the door of Spirit Land.
Then, dozens of male disciples walked out of the spiritual ground.
"Lao Huo Daojun, congratulations, you disciples of the Red Palace, none of you died." Li Daojun was immediately happy.
Inlaid Hongdian are all lower-level disciples, like ants, who die when they die, no big deal.
But now, none of them died, and all of them came out
"How much do you have to lose, grass!"
The white beard flicked, and a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Lord Agni.
Money, Lord of Fire, there is no shortage of it!
But this kind of feeling like being fooled by a monkey.
However, Lord Agy Fire Daoist felt very uncomfortable.
While speaking, another group of male disciples walked out of the spiritual ground.
"Li Daojun, congratulations, you set the White Palace, you are all middle-level disciples, and none of them died, haha!" Daojun Lihuo was immediately happy.
Although, after this battle, Lord Agni will make a lot of contributions to the bad old man.
But compared with Daojun Li's contribution, Daojun Lihuo's contribution seemed insignificant.
The price of a middle-level disciple is ten times that of a lower-level disciple!
In this scene, the other Dao Monarchs who watched had no misfortunes and misfortunes, and they all took pleasure in stealth.
The internal fighting in Xuanbing Palace is much smaller than that of Dalin Temple.
But this great harmony is mandatory.
In fact, in the dark, there are a lot of arrogance among the Daoist monarchs.
It's natural to see other people slumping.
but!
With the passage of time, I saw male disciples one after another, constantly walking out of the ground.
In the end, when Sun Shanshan and Lin Peng finally walked out of the spiritual land.
The Daojuns were stunned when they lightened their numbers.
"Our Eighth Hall, there is not a single disciple missing?" Daojun Lihuo looked sluggish.
"These disciples won't come out by themselves, not be saved by others?" Li Daojun looked gloomy.