A chill came to his heart inexplicably, and Xu Xiaoshou was frightened when he saw Zhao Xidong's expression turning dark.
"No, it's really not..."
"Can't I go with you?"
Let's put aside the matter of Mr. Sang for now, maybe the dean has something urgent to do with me.
No matter what happens, with the dead old man behind him, no one in the spiritual palace would dare to touch him.
After seeing how powerful Sang Lao was that night, Xu Xiaoshou already had a clear understanding of the real boss behind the scenes in the Ling Palace.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Xidong became taciturn again, and he swore that he would never say too much this time.
At this time, all the Arhats in the Lingshi Pavilion had already ran out. Everyone saw Xu Xiaoshou leaving like this, with unwillingness in their eyes.
However, there is a law enforcement officer from Lingfa Pavilion in front of him, so it will be difficult to handle now.
"It's a pity that Xu Xiaoshou ran away and couldn't get the autograph."
"Haha, do you want to get an autograph? To be more direct, why is your hand injured?"
"I don't know, someone cut me...don't you do the same?"
"what?"
"Why is the hand broken and why can't I count?"
"..."
Everyone was talking about it, and finally remembered that it seemed that Xu Xiaoshou really left a signature.
In an instant, hundreds of eyes all focused on the little girl who had previously received Xu Xiaoshou.
With a thud, the little girl fell to the ground in fear, "You, what are you going to do?"
"hey-hey!"
"What do you want to do?"
People were approaching one after another and directly surrounded the little girl in the corner. Some people saw that something was not going well and ran to call someone.
Suddenly a cry rang out:
"Please, sell me your signature for any amount of money!"
"No, you must sell me!"
"Go away, the signature is mine!"
"mine!"
Ping ping pong pong——
Amidst the chaos, a loud roar shook the attic.
"Elder Qiao is back!"
Ah?
Everyone froze for a moment.
"Run!"
…
The inner court.
New meeting hall.
"Pfft, hip hop hip hop hip hop—"
Immediately after moving in, he squirted out a sip of tea, looked at Jiang Bianyan sitting across from him in disbelief, and placed the tea cup heavily on the table with a thud.
"Could Master Jiang be joking?"
"The quota to enter the 'White Cave' is not only watched by our Tiansang Linggong, but also by the major forces in Tiansang County?"
"Not to mention the four major families in this county and some idle forces, there are twelve other counties and cities around the 'White Cave' alone!"
"If the major forces are divided equally, our spiritual palace can get no more than ten places every year!"
"That's a good thing for you. If you just say something like that, you're going to take a fifth of it?"
Ye Xiaotian secretly nodded in approval. As expected of the chief elder of Lingshi Pavilion, this mouth is suitable for such an occasion.
If you really have to deal with it alone, you may not be able to say such things.
He thought of his previous bet with Mr. Sang. It had only been a few days and he had already lost completely.
Sure enough, the Holy Temple is not as selfless as I imagined. Even as the number one force in the mainland, it still needs the fireworks!
The bustle in the world is all for benefit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit.
I can’t deceive the ancients!
Ye Xiaotian secretly glanced at the calm face of Yan by the river, sipping the tea cup and savoring the taste, but secretly laughed in his heart.
This Holy Temple really dared to speak, but it didn't help much, but it was a very neat squandering of favors!
However, the current situation in the "White Cave" is changing. When the legend of "Four Swords" comes out, it is a big change, but it is also a good opportunity.
Get it right, the value of these ten quotas on our side has definitely skyrocketed. How could it be given away so easily?
Not to mention, Tiansang Ling Palace also had the upper hand:
Xu Xiaoshou is holding the scabbard with "four swords" in his hand!
Jiang Bianyan glanced at the two young men beside him. If it was just Cheng Xingchu, then it didn't matter where he got this quota.
But this time with Yu Zhiwen here, we really can't let it go.
Even if it was this battle in the Spiritual Palace and I didn't contribute much, I still had to send this girl into it.
"Well, Jiang also knows that he really underestimated the 'Saint Slave' this time, so he made some extra preparations. I believe that the value is definitely worth the two places."
Jiang Bianyan said and took out a ring.
Ye Xiaotian shook his head when he saw it.
The Spiritual Palace has no shortage of resources. As the leader of Tiansang County and has no ambition to expand, it can be self-sufficient and even rich.
"This is not a matter of a ring, the main thing is that this spot is really rare."
He stretched out his hand to signal Jiangbian Yan not to stand up, and continued:
"The thirty-three newly promoted people in the inner courtyard will be in one group, and the veteran guys will be in one group. These trial areas have been arranged long ago, and there are no extra places at all."
"On the contrary, for the sake of the 'White Cave' group, the junior generation has a lot of internal fights, and even has some shortcomings."
"If possible, I would like to use resources to exchange for a few more places to appease those restless guys!"
Ye Xiaotian chuckled and had no intention of accepting Jiang Bianyan's deal.
Jiang Bianyan did not take the ring back, but put it on the table, looked around everyone, and said:
"Palace Master Ye also knows that the danger level of the 'White Cave' has increased a lot due to the changes in the 'White Cave'. Those of you newly promoted disciples..."
He shook his head and advised sincerely: "Jiang, tell the truth, there is really no need to go in."
What he said was that Dao Ming was naked, and the disciples of Tiansang Ling Palace were no longer strong.
Cheng Xingchu had a look of pride on his face.
After the "Saint Slave" incident, he had been walking around a lot in the past two days, and found that none of the so-called thirty-three new recruits could beat him.
We have fought those who should have fought, and analyzed those who failed to fight.
There are indeed some geniuses, but they can only be praised in a small place like Tiansang County.
As soon as he was pulled outside, he was immediately beaten to pieces.
Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi looked at each other and smiled, not angry at all.
Their positioning of the Spiritual Palace is very clear. Although they have geniuses, they really don't overestimate their capabilities to compare with the Holy Temple, even if it is just a branch.
It doesn't matter if you look down on us, we won't play with you.
Those who can really get out of this small place will have an unstoppable future, and I am afraid that even your Holy Temple will be extremely afraid of it.
Sang Lao is like this, Ye Xiaotian is like this, and there will be other spiritual palace practitioners in the future!
"It seems that Palace Master Jiang will not give up?"
Ye Xiaotian looked across the hall and saw that people were almost arriving at this time.
Jiang Bianyan nodded with a smile, how could he give up?
Not to mention the quota, he even targeted the scabbard!
"In this case, let's make a bet." Ye Xiaotian said.
"What bet?"
Ye Xiaotian's Lin Nian had already detected Zhao Xidong's figure. He turned back and looked at Jiang Bianyan, "One person from each side of us will make a gesture and we will speak according to the results."
"oh?"
Jiangbianyan's smile became even more intense. Fight?
Cheng Xingchu's performance in the past two days is not enough for the Lord of the Ling Palace to swallow these words?
Cheng Xingchu was even more excited, "Do you still have anyone?"
With these unceremonious words, everyone's eyes fell on him, and Cheng Xingchu felt weak in his feet for a moment.
"Sit down!" Jiang Bianyan shouted.
He can ridicule him as a peer, who is Cheng Xingchu, how can he be so rude?
"oh."
The young man touched the white jade on his waist and sat down.
"May I ask Palace Master Ye, who has been summoned this time?" Jiang Bianyan clearly noticed the white-haired Taoist boy on the first seat looking at the sky.
Ye Xiaotian didn't pay attention to Cheng Xingchu's rude words and said, "You have seen this person before."
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Jiang Bianyan thought that among the thirty-three newly promoted people, he didn't see many outstanding ones. How could Palace Master Ye have so much confidence?
"The old thirty-three?"
Ye Xiaotian shook his head and said nothing, looking outside the hall.