Ye Ting stood on the deck and just glanced at it. The monks on the boat were silent.

Ye Ting touched his cheek, wondering, was there something wrong with his smile? It should be very approachable.

He didn't think about it. The boat was full of casual cultivators and lacked enough knowledge. His sword was a bit too good and his stature was too high. The casual cultivators mistakenly thought it was the sword energy and thunder sound. Several foundation-building cultivators didn't dare to step forward after seeing it.

Fortunately, the young woman broke the deadlock. She rushed from the deck at the bow of the boat, bowed to Ye Ting, and said, "Is my benefactor a disciple of the Yuejian Sect?"

"Yue Jian Sect?" Ye Ting asked with a smile. His attitude was very similar to Yuwen Xuan. The young woman couldn't help but take the conversation. Ye Ting was invited to the cabin by the young woman and gave him tea to discuss in detail.

Yue Jian Sect is the first sect in Yinzhou, with sword cultivation as the main one. Most of the entire Yinzhou is within the sphere of influence of Yue Jian Sect, and the other four sects can barely compete with each other.

Eight hundred miles away, there is an archipelago, owned by the Yuejian Sect in Yinzhou. Among the archipelago, there is a hunting ground for the Yuejian Sect, which specializes in producing some special monsters. The Yuejian Sect is open once every three years and is called Haishi. This Haishi is prepared for the casual cultivators. The Yuejian Sect does not have the leisure time to send a large number of disciples to hunt. The casual cultivators do it for their behalf, and the hunted things must be sold to the Yuejian Sect.

This hunting ground was originally a private place for the Yuejian Sect. The casual cultivators sold spoils, and the price was not low. Therefore, they have been in scale for ten thousand years. When the sea market was not open, the Yuejian Sect also provided a place for the casual cultivators to survive and trade here.

A random cultivator who is lucky can get rich overnight in the hunting ground. If he is unlucky, he will not pay for travel expenses.

The young woman is named Liu Wenji, and she is from Baizhang Sect. Baizhang Sect is a medium-sized sect and is not among the sects, but it is much stronger than an ordinary monk family or a alliance of casual cultivators.

More than a year ago, Baizhangmen was destroyed by enemies, and Liu Wenji and her daughter escaped. The husband died in battle. She brought the treasure of the sect to ask for help everywhere, and finally invited many friends to avenge blood revenge.

But revenge always comes at a price. If you ask so many monks to help, Liu Wenji spent all his savings, and he would be powerless to rebuild Baizhang Gate.

Helplessly, Liu Wenji borrowed money everywhere and rented the sea boat, and came to the sea market to look for opportunities. The casual cultivators on the boat all took a sailboat, and she could make a small profit by collecting some talismans.

If the ship sinks, her hope will be shattered.

My husband's favors were exhausted before his death. If the loan was not returned, the inheritance of Baizhangmen would be completely cut off.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I think you have the realm of the seventh-level foundation building, right?" Ye Ting took the initiative to ask Liu Wenji after hearing the cause and effect.

"That's right." Liu Wenji admired her. Now she also knew what Ye Ting's realm was, and she respected her even more. Ye Ting was probably a disciple from a large sect.

"This kind of siren will escape when injured. Why is Fellow Daoist..."

Liu Wenji smiled bitterly and said, "The feather arrows I used were just mortal weapons. If I wanted to break the defense of the great demon, I could only use my natal essence and blood to activate the archery technique. Most of the casual cultivators on the ship had unknown origins. If I was injured, I could not even save my life. What else would I have to do with the ship?"

"This matter is simple." Ye Ting shook his head after saying that.

"Benefactor, what do you mean?" Liu Wenji didn't know what she could do to get out of the desperate situation if Ye Ting did not appear.

"The monks on the boat are not as good as you. Those random cultivators with unknown origins will be rushed off the boat directly. Those who are disobedient will be shot to death with one arrow. The sirens attack your boat, just wanting to eat a few monks. After enough food, they will naturally leave."

Liu Wenji looked at Ye Ting's tender smile and felt chill.

After Ye Ting shocked Liu Wenji with his words, he said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, I came from the Demon Sect and my ideas are simple, so I will make you laugh."

Liu Wenji dared not underestimate him. Although what Ye Ting said was cruel and ruthless, if he wanted to protect himself, it was also a way. Although he was from Taoism, he had seen more than this over the past year.

"Where is the benefactor coming from?" Liu Wenji had seen some world and quickly calmed down.

"Going out to travel in the north." Ye Ting naturally refused to tell his origin and spoke casually.

Liu Wenji was not upset and introduced to Ye Ting: "This is the little queen Ruoke."

Ye Ting nodded and said, "Yes, there are outstanding talents in the sect."

Wang Ruoke was sixteen or seventeen years old, and in the middle stage of condensation, it was indeed good in Yulong City, but he was not talented. However, Baizhang Sect was just a medium-sized sect and could not be considered a sect, which was rare.

The little girl snorted and didn't look at Ye Ting. Seeing that Liu Wenji was interested in accepting her, Ye Ting thought about the matter of Yujian, and thought that the other party just lacked materials. This difficulty can be solved by himself. Why?

Ye Ting thought this way, but said, "The things made by feather arrows are simple. It's just that the materials are hard to find, right?"

"That's right, my own sect has been destroyed, and my past friend's face will not take a few days. In order to rent this boat..."

Ye Ting smiled and said, "The person who rented your boat never thought that you could go back intact. It was just forcing you to give up your ideas and stop restoring any sects. Let's join them."

Liu Wenji was stunned, and Ye Ting said, "The sect control is probably like this. If you don't have the end of your life, how can you give up your ideal?"

If you lend it to you, you will know that you will not be able to pay back the money. When you are in debt and have no face to speak, you will have to obey others. The sect will not use violent means to those who are of some value like Liu Wenji. Anyway, you can't escape and enter the sect. Liu Wenji must present the inheritance of her own sect.

After hearing Ye Ting explain this, Liu Wenji's heart was shocked, and her indescribable feeling was stagnant in her chest and she could not reveal it. She originally thought that those friends were looking at the face of her dead husband...

There is no need to force the sects on 800 continents to seize them. The inheritance of the sects has been calculated for ten thousand years. If you want something, you have time to plan what you want.

On the contrary, there are endless passionate battles between small sects and the alliance of casual cultivators. After the sect controls resources, they really control everything, and their mentality is completely different.

So Ye Ting could tell the truth casually, there was nothing else, standing high and looking far away.

What should I do?

Liu Wenji was lost and sat there unable to speak.

"If you can be coveted by the sect, your inheritance will naturally be of great benefit. Just go back and join the sect directly. Use your inheritance to change your status. On the other hand, many people don't have the chance to join the sect." Ye Ting advised.

"No, my father..." Wang Ruoke wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Wenji.

"What my benefactor said is very much. But if I join the sect, she would be unable to help herself, and she would be assigned to the disciples of the sect in the future." She said desolately, and when she saw Ye Ting just smiled, she also had a cold thought in her heart. Why should the other party help her?

What does your misfortune have to do with me?

The monks of the Demon Sect are as cold as iron. People in the Dao Sect are unwilling to help themselves, so how can this Demon Sect boy rely on?

"Does Fellow Daoist still want to restore Baizhang Sect now?" Ye Ting said with a smile.

"It's just a fool." Liu Wenji sighed.

"It's okay to give up the sect. Fellow Daoist Liu said this to ruin the heart of Taoism." Ye Ting sighed with her.

"What if it does."

"The weapon matter is simple. Restoring the sect requires a lot of resources. I wonder how many old disciples can Baizhang Sect recruit to return?" Ye Ting asked seriously.

Liu Wenji was stunned. Ye Ting meant to help her?

"What does the benefactor want?" Liu Wenji asked directly. After the sect was destroyed, she had asked for enough people, so how could she give unconditionally?

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I am not a Taoist monk, so I will do it if I want to. If I meet fellow Taoist Liu and become friends, I may even kill you with one sword, and I don't ask why."

Wang Ruoke stared at Ye Ting with wide eyes, deeply admiring Ye Ting's theory. Such words cannot be said by people in the Taoist sect.

Liu Wenji didn't believe it either, but she was penniless... It was because she was in debt. What could Ye Ting plot against herself? He refused to even tell the sect, and only said that she was from the north. That was because she did not mean to invite herself to join.

He fell in love with Ruoke? He didn't even look at his daughter. If he had thought about his own state, how could he not know?

She was told by Ye Ting that she was desperate, and Ye Ting suddenly threw a straw over. She resisted and wanted to grab it.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, when will I call you the master of the sect?" Ye Ting asked with a smile.

"You want to join Baizhangmen?" Wang Ruoke's eyes widened wider and wider, and he was not separated by his nose, but he had to be united.

"How is that possible?" Ye Ting said proudly: "If you have a master above, you will be a death sentence if you throw yourself into another door."

Liu Wenji smiled and said to her daughter: "The benefactor wants to be a guest elder, and he will be justified in doing things."

"Can there be a ready-made token?" Ye Ting stretched out his hand and did not give Liu Wenji too much time to think.

The identity of his disciple of Yulong City was taken back, and Yulong City was gone. It was impossible to use the identity of a casual cultivator when he went out to walk. The position of this Baizhang Sect elder is quite good, much higher than that of a casual cultivator. In the future, someone asked about his origin and directly released the token, without any adulteration.

As for whether the sect is restored, it doesn’t matter, it’s better if it is gone.

Of course, if the master takes action, he will definitely help the end, first rebuild the Baizhang Sect, and then smile and watch it fall down. There is no eternal sect, even when he comes to Kunlun, he will be defeated.

Liu Wenji wanted to rebuild Baizhang Gate, but she was just unable to think about it. So what if she rebuilds it? She invested countless things in advance and cultivated a large number of disciples, and all the money was burned in. With such resources, it would not be a problem to build elixirs if she put them on her own.

When the sect is there, it is good to collect the strength of the sect to support itself. If the sect is gone, it will be a burden if it wants to rebuild it.

Liu Wenji didn't know what Ye Ting was thinking, so she immediately took out a token and handed it to Ye Ting.

"I've met the sect leader." Ye Ting put away the token and bowed to Liu Wenji without even looking.
Chapter completed!