In the Loose Cultivator Alliance, in a relatively simple but spacious hall, eighteen ninth-level masters were sitting opposite each other, ten on one side and eight on the other.
Those ten people were the notaries elected by the casual cultivator alliance in this competition, and they had a very high prestige among the casual cultivators. And those eight people were representatives sent by each of the eight major sects.
"Ask brother, are you going too far in doing this? If one of you fails, it will trigger a backlash from all the casual cultivators."
The ten notaries of the Loose Cultivator Alliance all looked a bit unhappy. At a certain moment, one of them couldn't help but speak.
Although he is only a notary, he cannot get a quota to enter Zhenhong Space.
But for him, the stronger the casual cultivators who enter Zhenhong Space, the greater the benefits for him.
After all, he can extract 20% of the resources.
But now, the eight major sects are acting like this, directly taking away or killing some unidentified but powerful casual cultivators, which has already affected his interests.
Because only the stronger the casual cultivator who enters the True Hong Space is, the greater the chance of coming out alive.
If all the people who went in were weak and couldn't come out alive, then how could he share the resources?
"Brother Yin, we also know that this matter is indeed not very good, but isn't there nothing we can do now?"
"Let's not talk about Wang Fan who killed Yi Jian Sect and destroyed the main peak of Yi Jian Sect. He was extremely arrogant."
"Just talk about what he did in Sanhuang Palace a few years ago. Do you dare to let such a person enter Zhenhong Space?"
"Once he enters the Zhenhong Space and robs and kills like he did in Sanhuang Palace a few years ago, it will not be a good thing for our eight major sects or your casual cultivator alliance."
The ninth-level elder of Jiyun Dao stood up, clasped his fists and said.
The representative of Jiyundao this time is not Que Lanmao, but someone else.
This person is a more powerful elder than Que Lanmao, and his status in Jiyun Dao is far higher than that of Que Lanmao.
High, but only second to the Taoist Master and Deputy Taoist Master.
"However, even so, there is still something wrong. Even if there are not many unidentified casual cultivators, if they are killed like this, I'm afraid it will still cause a backlash."
The notary from the Loose Cultivator Alliance was obviously not too willing, and continued to speak with a pout.
When they live to their age, they are already mature people.
Naturally, they knew why the eight major sects wanted Wang Fan so vigorously.
Wang Fan was indeed a bit arrogant, but as for Wang Fan's murderous nature and his wanton killing and looting in Sanhuang Hall, they just ignored it.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and people from the eight major sects are not the only ones who came out of Sanhuang Palace alive, so naturally there are people who know some of the truth.
And the reason why they are so angry is not only because of the inhumane behavior of the eight major sects.
What they couldn't accept the most was that the eight major sects had cordoned off the entire fifty-mile radius of Union Square without notifying them in advance or consulting with them.
It was only after the eight major sects had done this that they came to find the ten of them.
If it were normal, if the guy in front of him dared to speak to him like this, Elder Jiyundao would definitely be furious and take action without hesitation.
But in this place and in this situation, he had to endure it.
He glanced at Yin Xiong who spoke, frowned slightly, threw out ten space rings and said, "This is a small gift from us, please be accommodating."
These ten rings were prepared by people from the eight major sects before they came. Originally, they had the idea of not giving them to them if they could.
But in this situation, it’s definitely not possible if we don’t give it.
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After seeing the ring, the ten members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance subconsciously took it.
They originally wanted to reject it directly, but after seeing what was inside, they could no longer say no.
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Wang Fan didn't know what was happening in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance at all, and he was still thinking about countermeasures at this time.
However, he thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of any good way.
The eight major sects not only carry out stricter inspections, but also arrange triggering formations, and the level of the triggering formations is very high.
It was simply impossible for him to break through the formation and rush in without the other party noticing.
As for going directly, he didn't even dare.
There is only one end for being without an identity, either being bombed or being taken away, there is no other way out.
He can guarantee that as long as he passes by, he will only end up being besieged.
"Damn, it's really unlucky. These eight major sects are so damn arrogant to resort to such tactics. It seems that I can't get a quota here, so I can only try my luck with those small families."
Just when Wang Fan was at his wits' end, an inaudible voice suddenly came over.
This voice was very low, and it would have been impossible to catch it unless Wang Fan's mental power was strong enough.
The moment Wang Fan caught the sound, his mental power had already swept over it.
Soon, he noticed that a very inconspicuous monk with a pockmarked face was in a hidden position dozens of miles away from him.
This person's cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Zun Realm, he is very tyrannical, and he has obviously noticed the behavior of the eight major sects, and he is cursing with an unhappy look on his face.
"Can this quota be obtained through a small family?" Wang Fan was a little confused. He had not thought that the quota in Zhenhong Space could be obtained through the influence of a small family.
After all, what is the quota for Zhenhong Space?
It’s so precious, which family is willing to give it up?
"That's not right. Those small families don't directly have quotas, but they need to obtain them through competitions."
"If there are no experts in their family, they can only serve as cannon fodder. In this case, it is not impossible to get a quota from them."
However, Wang Fan only remained silent for a moment before he reacted.
After all, those families are only eligible to participate in the quota competition, and they are not guaranteed to get a quota.
If there are no masters in their family, they will just study with the prince.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan felt light all over. Since he couldn't get a spot through the casual cultivator alliance, he would try his luck with those small families.
Just when Wang Fan thought of this, the cursing pock-marked monk had already stood up and fled away quickly.
When Wang Fan saw this, he ducked and followed him unceremoniously.
Although he had found a way to get a quota, he still didn't know where to find such a small family. Now that he had this pockmarked monk leading the way, he naturally wouldn't mind.
Of course, even if Wang Fan follows this pockmarked man, he will never let the other party discover him. Otherwise, some conflict will inevitably occur.
The pock-marked monk is extremely fast and is obviously a very powerful person.
If Wang Fan's strength was not much higher than that of the same level, and his speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people, it would be difficult to catch up.
But despite this, after Wang Fan chased him for more than two hours, the pock-marked monk still noticed something was wrong.
He always felt like he was being watched and followed, but no matter how hard he tried to use his mental power to explore, he found nothing.
In the end, the pock-marked monk still didn't gain anything, so he simply stopped thinking about it and started on his way at full speed like crazy.
Eight days later, Pockmarked Face entered a fairly large city, Yunqing City.
This chapter has been completed!