When Ye Xueru said this, it was almost like telling him directly that we had no intention of taking you with us at all.
After all, you can always find a better excuse, saying that you can see that he is practicing, so you won't bother him.
He was just sitting quietly and regulating his breath, so it was ridiculous to bother him.
But with this thought in his heart, Yang Chen remained calm on the surface. With his current state of mind, just being so isolated, he wouldn't take it seriously at all.
The Ye family brothers and sisters have always looked down upon him. If his attack power at that time had not been "sword-driven", I guess the Ye family brothers and sisters would not be so indifferent to him.
But that’s exactly what happens in the world.
Yang Chen smiled slightly and said calmly: "I see. In that case, I'll go to Lingxu Peak by myself. I'll say goodbye."
When he finished speaking, Yang Chen turned around and left.
Ye Ziming looked at Yang Chen leaving like this and shook his head: "Xue Ru, actually you don't need to be so harsh on him. Although Yang Chen has delved into some heresy, he is not weak after all. There are more than seven thousand Taoist inscriptions on it.
Hands, being friends with us is enough. Why be so cold to him."
"Yes, Miss Xueru, you are really biased against Yang Chen." Yun Qianqiu touched his beard.
Ye Xueru snorted: "By using the sword to take a sideways approach, the offensive power obtained is slightly stronger, but the overall combat power must be completely weak. What can we make friends with such a person? The key is that this person has a mediocre face and is very hostile to us.
I don't like him if he deceives his strength. This guy has no self-awareness at all, and he can't see that the three of us isolate him and still keep calm."
"Xue Ru, don't you think Yang Chen can't see that the three of us are isolating him, and he will come to pester us when the time comes." Ye Ziming said in surprise.
"No matter what he does, if he has any use value, just talk to him a few words. If he doesn't, don't pay attention to him. This is too remote and dangerous. The three of us can just unite as one. There is no need to add more useless characters.
." Ye Xueru said.
…
At the same time, Yang Chen also got up and headed to Lingxu Peak.
He originally wanted to ask others, but seeing that the disciples in Taili Mountain were extremely wary of each other, he gave up the idea of asking.
Fortunately, he had a certain understanding of the entire Tianzun Pavilion environment on his way here, so he didn't encounter much trouble when searching.
After touching Lingxu Peak all the way, Yang Chen directly found the right place.
Lingxu Peak is a very small peak. There is only one attic on the peak, which is easy to find. After entering, I saw a big man with a black beard.
Before Yang Chen could speak, the black-bearded man said: "Are you here to register?"
"Exactly!" Yang Chen said immediately.
"Name." The black-bearded man said lazily.
"Junior Yang Chen." Yang Chen took a look at the cultivation of the black-bearded man and realized that he was in the Mahayana stage, so he regarded himself as a junior.
The black-bearded man nodded: "Your name is on the list of new disciples. This is your token. You can leave."
Yang Chen saw that the black-bearded man didn't mean to talk nonsense, and naturally he didn't mean to be warm to someone, so he left quickly.
On the way back, Yang Chen didn't delay much and went straight to the place where he lived to avoid encountering any accidents.
While Yang Chen didn't rush back.
I saw a group of people standing in front of the place where they lived. These people looked quite unfamiliar. They were obviously other disciples from Taili Mountain who had come here now.
The newcomers from the same batch as Yang Chen all gathered together and looked at these old disciples with solemn expressions, knowing that something was not good.
The leader of these people was a strong man with a scar on his face. This strong man was shirtless and looked hunky and graceless. His whole body was wild.
His personality and appearance were obviously similar, and he shouted in a rough voice: "I am an ordinary disciple on this Taili Mountain just like you. My name is Li Qiming. As an ordinary disciple, like you, I will take some care of you.
But it is not that simple to ask me to take care of you. As the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates, I will take care of you, and you will naturally have to hand over something."
As soon as everyone heard this, they basically understood what was going on.
This means forcibly collecting protection fees.
Just like what they thought.
Li Qiming did not intend to hide anything, he smiled: "From today on, your place will be covered by me, Li Qiming. From now on, no one will dare to bully you, but by the same token, you must hand over 10,000 yuan every month
Divine Stone, if you don’t want to get into trouble, just hand over this Ten Thousand Divine Stone to me. If you can’t hand it over, then maybe trouble will fall from the sky.”
When he finished speaking, the group of new disciples all became numb.
This Li Qiming is clearly threatening.
In these Nirvana stages, none of them are easy to bully, and there are naturally some hard-nosed people among them. How can they be afraid when they hear that Li Qiming is also an ordinary disciple?
Moreover, the number of people in their group is not much different from Li Qiming, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Suddenly, a thin old man with a sallow complexion stood up. The old man immediately shouted: "Buying and selling by force? Why should we give you the sacred stone? If you don't give it, there will be trouble? I want to see what kind of trouble there will be? Ten thousand
Divine Stone, why don’t you go and grab it?”
These words spoke the sentiments of many people.
To put it bluntly, Li Qiming is threatening them. If they don't hand over the divine stone, he will cause trouble for them? How is it possible? Ten thousand divine stones is not a small sum of money. Maybe they can pay it once or twice, but in the long run, no one can pay it.
That's the amount.
Li Qiming sneered when he saw this thin old man standing up. It seemed that he was not surprised at all when someone dared to resist.
"Boy, you seem to have a problem with what I said?" Li Qiming said coldly.
The thin old man suddenly felt a bit of a creepy chill, and felt that his back vest was chilly.
But now, it was too late to regret, and the thin old man could only say with a strong voice: "Hmph, if you have any opinions, how about it. Brothers, if we bow to them today, they will have to hollow us out tomorrow. We must not just give in."
Already."
He was quite smart, and with one sentence he aroused the emotions of all the newcomers.
But just as he finished speaking, the aura around Li Qiming suddenly spread out.
When this aura spread, Li Qiming's figure swept over like lightning.
The Taoist inscriptions spread layer by layer, like a sharp sword or a giant blade.
"Nine thousand Taoist inscriptions, this, this Li Qiming's Taoist inscriptions have reached nine thousand!" Everyone was shocked.
Soon, someone said: "Nine thousand paths are not that exaggerated. Brother Zhang Hai should be able to handle it!"
