"The Xiaoyao team does not belong to Xingchen, so naturally the cultivation resources do not belong to Xingchen. Dean Meng, I think you should stop being stubborn, obediently take out those things, and share them with everyone. If Xingchen is in trouble in the future, I, Wu The family will never stand by and watch."
"Hahaha, so is my Zhang family. The dignified Star Academy, why are you so stingy?"
Meng Baichuan's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling violently.
Cai Shouzhong had already come out of retreat, even though he had already experienced a catastrophe, his face was flushed with anger, his eyebrows and beard were trembling.
He said coldly: "What if we refuse to hand over these cultivation resources?"
Li Wenyuan laughed lightly: "As I said just now, these cultivation resources can make the entire Azure Realm stronger, and they are not the property of your family. Since they are important resources, they should naturally belong to those who are capable. "
He pointed to the sect masters and patriarchs of several sects around him, and pointed to the elders behind him, "Dean Meng is narrow-minded and insists on refusing to share the cultivation resources, so we can only challenge the mentors and students of Xingchen. If Xingchen wins, the resources will naturally belong to Xingchen; if Xingchen loses, please ask Dean Meng to hand over everything obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Meng Baichuan and Cai Shouzhong looked at the people around Li Wenyuan, and their hearts sank little by little, becoming icy cold.
This time, Li Wenyuan obviously came prepared.
There are a total of nine families that he invited.
Among the nine families, most of the heads and patriarchs are at the peak of Jindan.
But there is also a middle-aged man surnamed Zheng, who is the head of the Huxiao Sect, and he is a monk of the first rank of Yuanying.
On the side of Lingwu College, Li Wenyuan himself is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his cultivation level is far higher than that of Meng Baichuan.
Behind him, there are two elders of Lingwu Academy, both of whom have reached the Nascent Soul stage.
One of them has the same level of cultivation as Cai Shouzhong.
Look at Star Academy again.
Because of Zhai Youdao's misfortune, the Star Academy was not accepted. Ning Yaoguang and Xu Yilun went to the Sea of Cymbidium spinosa and have not returned yet.
In the entire Star Academy, there are only two Nascent Souls and three peak Golden Cores.
How can such a lineup compete with this group of greedy "blood-sucking worms"
Even, once they completely tear their skins apart, they may not only take away the resources won by the Happy Team.
There is also the century-old foundation of Star Academy.
Li Wenyuan looked at the faces of Meng Baichuan and Cai Shouzhong, and the smugness in his eyes flashed away, "Dean Meng, have you figured it out? Now hand over the things... there is still time for sharing. When we really fight, the sword has no eyes. But it’s not easy to control.”
Meng Baichuan's eyes were ashen, full of unwillingness, but in the end it turned into a helpless compromise.
He let out a long breath, lowered his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Okay, I agree..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud voice.
"Huh? Isn't this the Dean Li of Lingwu Academy? Did he know we're coming back today and came here to greet us?"
"Looking at the formation of Dean Li and the heads of the family, it seems that they not only want to welcome us, but also want to discuss with us!"
"It's just right, this period of time is either resting or on the road, my old lady's big sword is almost hungry and thirsty, come here, come here, just in time for us to have a good fight."
There was a dead silence.