Master Yuanzheng knew that someone was deliberately casting spells to create a ghost, so he quickly changed the picture again.
The monitoring of the next few scenes made him collapse even more. Several disciples of Qianyangzong cried bitterly and knelt on the ground and took out the magic gold ticket to buy their own lives. They also looked confused, obviously they had already said it, and they would definitely not let these people go.
But the purpose of these Qianyangzong people taking out the golden ticket is just to let them do it faster and minimize the pain, they are afraid of pain... .
"Disciples of this generation...disciples of this generation..." Shang Yuan was so angry that his white beard blew wildly. He stared fiercely at the other elders and the hall master.
"Look at what kind of ethos you have!? Money, money, money! You only know about money! When you arrive at the Demon Army and the Demon Realm, are you going to talk about money face to face with the Demon General!?"
"Everything in the world is for profit. Why should Elder Yuanzheng be angry? Even the Demon Realm is just conflicting with our Human Realm for the sake of profit. If we can really satisfy their interests and achieve a symbiotic state of mutual benefit, we will be considered a The demon generals of the magic army may not be able to win peace." The first-ranked Hall Master Hun Xiang among the nine hall masters retorted lazily.
"That's right, I also agree with what Palace Master Hunxiang said."
"What the Lord of the Palace said is very true. If there is no need to shed blood, why bother to fight to death? War force is not a necessary means, but should be a deterrent, a deterrent developed for peace."
"The Great Elder is too radical, which is actually not conducive to peace and harmony."
All the elders and hall masters of Qianyangzong echoed their voices.
Master Yuanzheng's complexion is getting darker and darker. This is the ethos of the entire Qianyang Sect. The master of Hunxiang is also the deputy suzerain of the sect, and the suzerain who can appoint him as the deputy suzerain can already see at a glance what tendencies he has.
Chi Chi Chi! !
He switched screens quickly, but as long as there were disciples from the Qianyang Sect, they would all look stupid as spending money and life to buy rankings. Master Yuanzheng was so angry that he became more and more angry.
If it weren't for his formation being sponsored and supported by Qianyang Sect, people from the other two sects would have protested in various ways.
Soon the screen scoffed again, and switched to the position of Mr. Song Quan Song. At this time, he was negotiating the price with several masters of You Indium Sect.
"In my eyes, there is no problem that money can't solve. If there is, it means that there is not enough money." Song Quan Song is a leader among the disciples of this generation. A small organization of Shenxiang Bajie. He is the head of the Eight Heroes.
"Mr. Song, 20,000, 20,000, we will help you solve the two black walls. You can solve the rest by yourself." The master of Youying Sect counter-offered.
"Twenty thousand must be all, otherwise we might as well do it ourselves." Song Quan waved his hand.
"All 30,000!"
"Twenty thousand!"
"Twenty-eight thousand!"
"Twenty-five thousand!"
"Change!" Yuan Zheng was so angry that he clapped the formation flag on his hand.
The picture suddenly flashed, and it just happened to appear on the edge of a small lake, three Qianyang sect members and several unknown Xiaozong disciples were standing together. One of the men stood at the front, with a strong figure and a machete in his hand.
"There are only two kinds of people who can stand in front of me." The man said calmly, "The first is the rich."
Master Yuanzheng felt tightness in his chest again, and was about to change.
"Second, the dead."
Huh?
Master Yuanzheng suddenly stopped his movements, not only him, but also the other three high-level officials on the school grounds all let out small gasps of surprise.
Lines of sight focused on the tall man in the picture, and the Qianyangzong logo on him was extremely obvious.
"Which hall is this person...?" Master Yuanzheng glanced at the other hall masters and elders, but all of them looked blank.
Venerable Yuanzheng fine-tuned the screen to show the area in front of the man.
oh! !
Immediately, the entire school field erupted.
In front of the man, there were no less than 20 people lying on the open space beside the small lake. These people were all wearing the symbols of the Youying Sect and the Bound Spirit Sect.
"If you don't have money to buy your life, then you should all die." The man put away his knife and turned to leave.
Domineering! !
Master Yuanzheng was immediately excited. This is the ideal Qianyang clan member in his mind! ! In an instant, the way he looked at the man changed. This is his most ideal disciple! !
The other three high-level leaders are also boiling. Is this from Qianyang Sect? The You In sect is not so domineering, is it
"Okay!" Master Yuanzheng yelled out loudly, even Changsun Lan had never given him such a face before!
"This is the appearance of the true favorite of my Qianyang Sect!" He stood up and said loudly.
The rest of the hall masters, especially the hall master Hun Xiang, frowned, stared carefully at the man in the picture, and then turned their heads to the side and whispered something to an elder beside him.
Many elders and palace masters of the Qianyang Sect also have ugly complexions. The Qianyang Sect does not need such an arrogant and domineering person. Harmony can make money. Only harmony can mediate between the major forces and get more benefits. A disciple like this, although he is refreshing for a while, it is difficult to deal with the relationship afterwards.
But as the number one Grand Elder Master Yuanzheng spoke, naturally no one dared to speak, even the Master of the Hall of Hunxiang, there would be no objection. After all, Master Yuanzheng is the oldest and most powerful person in the Qianyang Sect of Mo Ling Mansion other than the suzerain.
What's more, the rest of the people just disagree, not a fundamental conflict of interest.
"It's a pity... the sharpness is a bit too revealing..." a deputy hall master couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
"Too revealing!" Master Yuanzheng was furious. "My Qianyang Sect of Mo Ling Mansion will be completely disgraced by you! Looking at this kid in the picture, this is what my Qianyang Sect should look like!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the deputy hall master's face turned red after being scolded, but he didn't dare to speak back.
People from the other three sects also continued to look at the mirror above their heads.
Lu Sheng shook off the blood on the knife, and with his current spiritual state, he naturally noticed a lot of gazes above his head. Among them, most of them are curious and neutral.
After thinking about it for a while, he knew that those should be the three high-level secret methods used to monitor the situation.
He didn't care what these people thought of him, anyway, he had to make enough money on this trip, and he wouldn't have such a good opportunity after passing this village. Moreover, there was Su He's door on his back, and he was a demon master, so he had no fear at all.
Back in front of Xie Yuqiong and others, he looked at the houses and temples that were slowly emitting black smoke in the distance, and frowned.
"Is that the Foyin Temple area over there?"
"Yes, senior brother, we also saw people from the Binding Sect passing by here before, rushing towards that direction." Xie Yuqiong said in a low voice.
"They didn't pay attention to you?" Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows. He went to a place farther away just now and wanted to earn some income. He didn't expect that group of people to do nothing, but to do it without saying a word.
Such a sightless thing was naturally the result of hacking to death with several knives.
"I really didn't pay attention to it, but I looked in a hurry, maybe I received a secret letter from the Binding Sect." Xie Yuqiong frowned.
This woman is well-informed and very assertive. Although her strength is not very strong, she is enough to protect herself and escape. Gradually, she has gained the trust of Lu Sheng in this small group.
"We're going too. There aren't many people now. Maybe it's the last moment. People from the Binding Sect will gather like this. It's very likely that they got some news." Lu Sheng said lightly.
"Senior Brother Lu, what do you mean... want to eliminate some people??" Xie Yuqiong understood at one point, especially Lu Sheng has always been extremely cruel to the people of the Binding Spirit Sect.
"What is elimination? Competing for places is based on each person's ability. Brother Sun Rongji has been rumored to be the number one person in the Binding Spirit Sect. He just wants to see how powerful the rumored number one person is." Sheng casually said.
It's just that no one around believes what he said.
But since Lu Sheng made the decision, the rest of the people naturally have to follow his pace.
A group of people checked the surrounding mess and found no other monsters, so they rushed all the way towards the Foyin Temple area.
Just after running out of this area and entering the interval between the three major areas, an old voice descended from the sky and penetrated into everyone's ears.
"Go to the three pagodas of Foyin Temple and compete for the last key to unlock the qualifications to go to other mansions. The three keys of gold, silver and copper correspond to the first, second and third places respectively. The time limit for the competition is five hours."
The voice repeated three times, and after finishing speaking, it slowly calmed down. Lu Sheng also felt the feeling of being watched slowly disappear.
He looked up at the sky.
The voice just now was obviously decided temporarily after seeing his performance. Whether you want to join the release of the final key or not is in the hands of the top three sects.
"Senior Brother Lu...the three keys." Xie Yuqiong's eyes showed envy, but she also knew that these three keys were not something they could get their hands on.
"If you want to go, you can go by yourself." Lu Sheng said casually.
Xie Yuqiong and his brother looked at each other and smiled wryly. Some of Xuanzhu and the others were tempted, but they didn't move. Heartbeat is heartbeat, but if it's really your turn to fight in person, then no one has the guts. With their strength, if they really want to face other masters in the competition, it will not be a matter of minutes to be tortured and escaped.
A group of people were rushing on the road, suddenly there was a shout from an alleyway on the left.
"The people in front, do you know the direction of the Foyin Temple area? Don't worry, we won't let you wait to lead the way."
Inside the gate of a white domed temple, a group of young disciples with the logo of Binding Sect slowly walked out. Among the two leaders, one is a tall and handsome man with beards, and the other is a young woman with a beautiful complexion and dark red shawl hair. Both of them were wearing fiery red full-body leather armor, with two barbed whips on their backs.
Lu Sheng stopped suddenly and turned to look at the group of people.
"Bound Spirit Sect?" he asked.
"That's right, I'm Zhao Lingzong..." Before the man finished speaking, his expression changed suddenly and he backed away.
Chi!
A knife light flashed past him. Lu Sheng didn't know when he actually flashed to his side, and the sharp light of the knife exploded from his hand, not only slashing at the handsome man, but also slashing at more than a dozen members of the Bound Spirit Sect present at the same time. The light of the knife is fleeting.