"Of course there is something wrong." Zhao Zi said: "At Baizhang Gate, Wuluo Peak's earth vein level suddenly increased. Yuejian Sect is not good at going back on its word. If Wuluo Peak is taken back, it will be difficult to defend such a place if it can be retracted.

"What is the Yuejian Sect going to do with it?"

"It depends on Master Ye." Zhao Zi said.

"Look at me?"

"Of course it depends on you. If the Lord Ye Sect stays in Yinzhou and the Yue Jian Sect is concerned about the relationship between the Lord Ye Sect, these Wuluo Peaks are the private property of the Lord Ye, and no one can touch them. But if the Lord Ye Sect mainly leaves..."

"So we're talking about the funeral after all."

"That's right, it's a matter of death." Zhao Ziyu's eyes were clear and he looked at Ye Ting sincerely.

"After I leave, Baizhangmen will ask the Yuejian Sect to take care of it. On Wuluo Peak, there will be a place for the Yuejian Sect to practice, and this earth vein node will not be wasted. But..."

"Master Ye, Baizhang Sect doesn't have to hand over any supplies from the Yuejian Sect, is that okay?"

"I have to do this, have you ever brought a contract?"

"Take it." Zhao Ziyu smiled and took out the contract. The content on it was written in full. The Yuejian Sect did not want to regain Wuluo Peak, but wanted to make sure that Wuluo Peak could be used reasonably by Yuejian Sect.

Baizhangmen cannot use Wuluofeng as private property for foreign transactions. If Baizhangmen cannot use it, it will be used by Guiyue Sword Sect. The benefit of Baizhangmen is that it can ensure that the sect survives and does not have to hand over supplies to Yuejian Sect.

All the land allocated by the Moon Sword Sect and the sects above must regularly provide the Moon Sword Sect with varying amounts of materials, depending on how the sect gains. Moreover, when the Moon Sword Sect needs it, the materials from these affiliated sects can be directly allocated to supplement the Moon Sword Sect.

Baizhangmen is equivalent to exempting taxes, but something similar to corvee is still there, that is, Baizhangmen must mobilize cultivators to fight for the Yuejian Sect when necessary.

Just a supplementary contract from the affiliated sect, the Yuejian Sect actually exposed this matter gently, and Ye Ting didn't quite understand it.

After seeing Zhao Ziyue off, Ye Ting asked Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai said: "It is you who support the sect leader. I don't know why."

"What about the hostile faction?"

"The unlucky master died in battle, so there were almost no one to support him."

Ye Ting laughed. He thought it was a very troublesome thing, but it disappeared like this. But more often, some small things will cause serious consequences and you should not be careless.

If this matter is solved, it does not mean that you are really restless.

boom!

It was as if a giant star in the sky fell, and the entire Wuluo Peak swayed with the huge impact.

"Not good!" A lotus shadow flashed under Ye Ting's feet and rushed towards the mountain gate. This attack was not aimed at Baizhang Gate. The Buddha's power was strong and it fell from the sky. It was attacking the Demon Palace of the Spirit Ring Sect outside Baizhang Gate.

When Ye Ting came to the mountain gate, he saw that most of the Demon Palace collapsed in the distance, and there was a melee in the sky.

Na Luos disappeared, and the death aura emerged from the ground was rich. At least half of the cultivators of the Spirit Ring Sect died in the Demon Palace and had no time to escape. The sky was filled with heavy fireworks, and a large amount of dust aroused a thousand feet high, and golden lotus platforms flew over. On the lotus platform, there was a monk with a strange aura and attacked the remaining cultivators of the Spirit Ring Sect.

These monks are probably not humans, but demons.

Where is Ross? Ye Ting couldn't find Ross' breath. After he advanced, Ross could no longer kill him in seconds, and it was even more impossible for him to have no power to fight back.

Baige Temple wanted to arrest Ross, but it took so long to take action. Ye Ting didn't think that Baige Temple had no strength, but Baige Temple was looking for an opportunity.

Ye Ting was not trustworthy in Buddhism. He was afraid that Baige Temple would destroy himself.

Since the changes in the earth veins, because Ye Ting wants to advance to form elixirs, he has no chance to transform Wuluo Peak, and all the formation configurations are still the same as before.

In terms of defensiveness, there is no confidence in dealing with Baige Temple, and Ye Ting is not only worried about this.

Zhao Ziyue just left, and if this guy was slaughtered by Baige Temple, he would not be able to clean himself.

This may not be true. If Zhao Zi said "accidentally" encounter the battle to capture Ross. If he couldn't help but take action, it would become the target of Baige Temple. Kill Zhao Zi said that Yuejian Sect could not bear anything. Baige Temple just poured dirty water on him, and he would either follow Baige Temple obediently or wait for the Yuejian Sect to deal with it.

The Yuejian Sect had already forgiven Nagarjuna for killing people before. No one could bear it if he did this again.

Thinking of this, Ye Ting simply stepped out of the mountain gate and sensed that the cause and effect line he left on Zhao Ziyu was still there. This guy was not dead. Ye Ting's figure was as fast as lightning and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Nagarjuna suddenly appeared behind Ye Ting. This was a projection of the magical power of dream bubbles and could appear next to Ye Ting at any time.

"Young Master, so anxious?"

"The monk took action, I was afraid that Zhao Ziyue would be implicated."

"Young Master is really thinking too much, why do you want Baige Temple..."

"Here!" Ye Ting's figure rushed down and headed straight to a foothill. Ye Ting's figure flashed, and after correcting the position, he saw Zhao Ziyue's figure.

With the sword light everywhere, Zhao Ziyue was in a very embarrassing state, and the two monks around him also shed a lot of blood.

"Stop!" Ye Ting shouted in the air, and the sound spread to Baili. What surprised him was that everyone stopped and his eyes fell on him. Ye Ting looked around and formed a vast formation in the mountains.

Zhao Ziyue turned around and saw Ye Ting standing in the air, he looked surprised.

With eyes facing each other, Ye Ting suddenly said, "Zhao Zi said, why did you defect to Baige Temple!"

Zhao Ziyue's lips squirmed for a moment, as if he wanted to defend himself, but in the sky, a voice sounded: "Ye Ting, isn't it good to surrender to Baige Temple?"

Ye Ting looked up and saw an old monk standing on a huge golden lotus.

Ye Ting sneered: "It turns out that he is plotting against me. I just said, Baige Temple will not suffer any losses and will just endure it."

"Ye Shi can mainly join Baige Temple, and from then on he will be a family. Donor Ye doesn't have to spit out the things he gets." The old monk lowered his head and said.

"I have never taken things from Baige Temple, so you are so shameless."

Ye Ting thought to himself, it is true that I got the Wishing Pagoda, but that thing was left by ancient Buddhism. What does it have to do with you Baige Temple? Everyone is competing for benefits. If you don’t get it, just plot against me. These are all excuses.

"It's all the things of the Buddha, and Baige Temple is forbidden. Donor Ye is not a Buddhist disciple, so of course it is not suitable to take them away." The old monk was not in a hurry to do it. The Buddhist sect set up a net of heaven and earth here, and the one who was waiting for Ye Ting. The longer Ye Ting stayed here, the more strict the formation was completed.

Ye Ting also regretted it. What reason to say to the Buddhist people is that he is not happy about it. No matter how high his wisdom is, he is not as good as the Buddhist verbal words.

"Master Ye, just leave me." The old monk stretched out his hand and pressed down.

Ye Ting greeted a sharp sword energy. A golden light burst out from under the old monk's palm. With this collision, Ye Ting's sword energy disappeared without a trace, and the golden light emitted by the old monk also shifted away and could not fall on Ye Ting.

If he fights three times, the old monk stopped and was a little confused. The opponent's sword intent was mysterious, but with the absolute power gap, how could he cause his attack to deflect?

Ye Ting refused to escape like this. He fell to the ground, like floating leaves. On the ground, a large formation formed by a group of monsters formed a golden lotus seal, covering all Ye Ting's way.

An arrow slid out of Ye Ting's sleeve, and a long bow was added to his left hand. He bent his bow to the sky and aimed at the old monk: "If you can block this arrow, I will join Baige Temple!"

Ye Ting had let go while speaking, and the green feathered arrows cut through the sky. The dragon tree suddenly disappeared with a bang, like a bubble shattering.

The old monk was slightly shocked and didn't understand how Nagarjuna disappeared. Ye Ting's arrow had a power that he couldn't see through.

Ye Ting has fallen into a trap, why should he block it?

The old monk turned sideways and asked the arrow to pass by. The arrow suddenly accelerates, bursting out a thunder sound, and disappears into the sky in an instant.

Ye Ting smiled and said, "Zhao Zi said, I have sent a message to the Yuejian Sect. At most half an hour, the infant realm cultivators of the Yuejian Sect will arrive. At that time, you will have no way to survive."

"Half an hour? Ye Ting, you can talk about it after half a quarter of an hour!" Zhao Ziyue angrily drew his sword, and a sword light flew towards Ye Ting's forehead like a practice.

"The mad dog with no way out." Ye Ting sneered, his figure floating around and had already landed on the ground. In his hand, the spiritual weapon Jiazi appeared, took a step forward, and stabbed Zhao Zi.

This step came to Zhao Ziyu. At the same killing distance as a mortal warrior, the Jiazi sword light instantly shattered Zhao Ziyu's protective sword energy and stabbed a sword in his eyebrows.

Ye Ting didn't want to kill anyone, and this sword left a magic pattern. Ye Ting took the sword away. When he turned around, he was already in the Qinglian Demon Sword. He swept across and forced two monks of the demon clan to retreat.

"Mad Dog? Soon you can't even make a mad dog!" Zhao Ziyu rushed up viciously. He didn't know that his eyebrows were injured. Ye Ting shattered his protective sword energy, which in his opinion was relying on the power of the sword weapon.

The demon pattern formed a magic spell. Zhao Ziyu's heart was full of demonic thoughts. He was amplified by this magic spell. The sword path was about to be destroyed. Of course, the old monk in Baige Temple did not care about Zhao Ziyu's life or death, and would not remind him at all.

Zhao Ziyue's only function for him was to lure Ye Ting to come.

As for now, Zhao Ziyue is useless anymore, and it is best to die at Ye Ting's hands.

"It's stubborn!" Ye Ting's hand flew up the Five Elements Returning Yuan Flag and rolled up Zhao Ziyu's sword weapon. Zhao Ziyu felt Ye Ting's endless power and was shocked and had to cut off the connection with the sword weapon.

trap!

The earth suddenly collapsed downwards, and the old monk felt a bad feeling, because in the Vajra Rotation Formation, the earth was harder than steel, and the Five Elements Spell failed, and it was originally designed to capture Ye Ting.
Chapter completed!