"One hundred Tianyuan Pills, ten top-notch treasures, two sets of innate skills, a thousand Qi Gathering Pills, a thousand Qi Nourishing Pills, a hundred bottles of Spiritual Essence Liquid..."
Wang Dong hasn't finished speaking yet.
"Ahem - um -"
Ancestor Chiluo cleared his throat.
"Master Wang, let's talk about who you want to designate as the leader of the Blood River Sect!"
Wang Dong's expression was stunned, this Chi Luo didn't like to play according to the routine.
Do you understand that the price starts from the ground up?
Is it possible to bargain?
"Well... I'd better not interfere in the internal affairs of your Blood River Sect, so as not to fall into the facts and ruin my positive image."
"Master Wang opened his mouth loudly, we really can't talk anymore.
In fact, the Blood River Sect is not as important as you think in the eyes of our innate ancestors.
It is the Blood River Sect that relies on us, not us that rely on the Blood River Sect.
Even if the Blood River Sect dies, there is still room for us in the vast world.
Maybe the next one will be better!
I didn't turn around and leave. I wanted to talk to you here because of Ran'er, not because of the Blood River Sect.
This is actually the same for Dark Moon."
Damn, these innate things are really nothing. Do you have any sense of belonging?
They are all a bunch of emotionless tools with very bad consciences!
Wang Dong felt deeply sympathy for the disciples of the Blood River Sect.
Our Fengyun Divine Sect is different, the two ancestors...
The two ancestors had few disciples who knew each other, and they seemed to have no feelings for each other.
His grandma, Wang Dong felt that once the Fengyun God Sect faced a disaster, Hong Yun and Blood Demon would definitely run very fast with oil on their feet.
I don’t seem qualified to sympathize with the Blood River Sect!
But when I think about it, I am now an innate ancestor.
Thinking about it from the perspective of the innate ancestor, there is nothing wrong with this...
Good!
"Fifty Tianyuan Pills, a set of innate skills, can't be less!" After sitting on the ground and raising the price, Wang Dong slashed himself, and he slashed very hard.
Chi Luo and Dark Moon discussed it.
"Twenty Tianyuan Pills and two sets of innate skills are enough to teach my silly son and An Yue's silly grandson a lesson."
"make a deal!"
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The Blood River Sect withdrew its troops in despair.
Sure enough, as Wang Dong had expected, those ordinary disciples didn't even have a chance to draw their swords, and this massive battle between the top sects was over.
Wang Dong was sitting on the throne, wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, with a lonely look on his face.
There is no better way to fight without bloodshed than this.
It's rare to find an opponent in this world, and everyone you look at is scum.
Life is so lonely as __!
Returning to the bedroom in Tingfeng Palace, I always felt like something was missing.
Wang Dong pulled out the system.
Killing Hu Hanqi was a rare mission, and I finally gained another 1,000 demon points.
Wang Dong is too lazy to accumulate such things as Demon Head Value.
After all, given my habit of treating system punishments as rewards, trying to accumulate demon points is just a dream!
So if you get the devil level, just use it and it's done.
1,000 demon points can't be exchanged for anything good, just ordinary innate skills, ordinary weapons, and dozens of Tianyuan Pills.
Wang Dong has no shortage of these rubbish things!
Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.
1,000 points of demon points can be exchanged for [Lottery Ticket].
It was getting dark, so Wang Dong did not rush to draw the lottery, but deliberately waited until noon the next day, thinking that something might happen sooner or later!
At noon the next day, Wang Dong started the lottery.
[Winning the Xuantian spiritual fetus.]
Xuantian spiritual fetus, what is it?
Wang Dong was a little confused when he saw the big stone appearing in front of him out of thin air.
The system description only has one sentence: You need to shed blood to identify the master!
Is it such a cliché operation?
Wang Dong took out an embroidery needle, pricked his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the stone.
"Um?"
As the blood dripped on the stone, Wang Dong found that the true energy in his body was actually losing.
Not only the energy, spirit, blood...
I feel like everything I have is being lost!
And there is a special feeling in the dark, it seems that everything that has been lost has been drilled into that big stone.
At the same time, the big stone gradually began to twist and change.
After a while, it changed into a humanoid shape.
After a while, it completely transformed into a human form, and gradually the five internal organs, meridians, and skin appeared...
Especially that face, which ended up being the same as Wang Dong's.
This big stone has completely turned into a human being, with flesh and blood, and looks exactly like Wang Dong!
The stone man glanced at Wang Dong, took out the clothes from the closet and put them on.
Wang Dong's initial confusion turned into ecstasy.
This Xuantian spirit fetus is a clone!
He shared half of his cultivation skills.
Both Wang Dong and this clone are innate.
It's just that the Thunder Emperor's true energy has changed from one hundred and forty threads to seventy threads, which is much less.
In terms of mental strength, it has also been weakened a lot, as well as other effects.
But it doesn't matter, these can all be restored slowly.
The legendary clone, the configuration of the top boss in all the worlds, was so inexplicably created?
Moreover, Wang Dong’s intuition told him that the clone’s talent seemed to be stronger than Wang Dong’s own!
As expected...
[Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product.]
Wang Dong was extremely lucky. Fortunately, there was no lottery last night or this morning, so he endured it until noon!
Looking at the clone, Wang Dong couldn't help but sigh, how lonely is being invincible?
An hour later, Wang Dong found a bronze mask and asked his clone to wear it.
Then find a top-quality sword from the Hidden Soldier Valley and equip the clone with it.
In the end, the clone left the Fengyun Divine Sect directly.
In the Fengyun Divine Sect, one Wang Dong is enough.
Let's let this clone thing out and cause harm to other places!
Blood River Sect.
After this heavy blow, the Blood River Sect felt a little helpless.
The ancestor of Gui Cha seemed to have become autistic and really wandered around the world.
Ancestor Chiluo and Ancestor Dark Moon also went back to retreat listlessly.
But before the retreat, the new sect leader was finally finalized.
Wei Qiong!
He is also a famous figure on the Earth Ranking, ranked seventy-eight, with the title [Ghost Hand].
He is not a simple character.
Wang Dong had already sent Tingfeng Hall disciples to carefully investigate the Blood River Sect, and knew that after Hu Han Qiyi died, there was a high probability that Wei Qiong would take over the Blood River Sect.
So Wang Dong sent his most important people to deal with Wei Qiong.
Today is the second day after Wei Qiong, the new leader of the Blood River Sect, took over the throne!
Then he appeared in the most unexpected place——
Fengyun God Sect!
He followed a woman and stared at her obsessively.
Unlike ordinary Jihuantang disciples, they sacrificed their bodies to make the Blood River Sect disciples fall in love with them and obey their words.
But Wei Qiong didn't even touch a finger of this woman, and he was already poisoned by her love. He was completely obsessed and couldn't help himself!
No one in the entire Jihuan Hall can do this, not even the hall leader Yu Yanjiao can do it.
The woman suddenly looked back and smiled at Wei Qiong, as charming as a hundred flowers in bloom.
"Hurry up. If it's too late, the leader may have to wait."