Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 144

[Chapter 144 The Ring (1)]

Ye Ting looked so simple and inexperienced. He didn’t do things carefully, and the sudden idea seemed unfeasible.

But what about the reality? Thinking about what Ye Ting had experienced, how many people died around him?

You think he has shortcomings, his wisdom is not as high as you, the realm gap is large, and you are the one who will die in the end. This kind of talent is a truly terrifying existence. Among the sects, this kind of monk is called the devil, and the sword soul in the sword cultivation is the same. In the same way, the path that is naturally suitable for this kind of practice is called Dao Seed in Taoism, and in Buddhism, it is at least the reincarnation of Arhat.

Zhu Yanlei followed Guan Shanyue, drove the rest of the monks over at the market, and listened to Ye Ting’s instructions. Zhu Yanlei was the one who suppressed the scene, while Guan Shanyue went to count the goods.

Naturally, some people will be unwilling, try to resist, or hide, Zhu Yanlei does not need to save Ye Ting’s character, all the similar ones will be burned to death by him.

Ye Ting didn’t intend to loot these monks. Many of the loose cultivators who came to the market to buy goods were not worth a single white jade talisman.

Even if Ye Ting didn’t care about his face, he wouldn’t make such a fuss, and the time wasted was not worth it.

Ye Ting sat down on the cross street, Nagarjuna made him a chair, Xiao Bai stood awkwardly behind Ye Ting, lowered his head, and hid his face.

This market is not small. Eighteen streets are intertwined, and each shop is very large. The people hired by Baigumen were scared and driven out, almost filling the streets.

Ye Ting was surprised that there were more than 1,000 people here!

There are more than 1,000 people in the mortal market. This monk’s market is usually a few hundred people. He still remembers the experience of the previous life, but this Tianmen Mountain Conference, it seems that there are a lot of monks, so much that he can Somewhat disturbed.

Ye Ting talked to Zhu Yanlei in a low voice for a while, and Zhu Yanlei walked to the front with a gloomy expression: “Everyone, my Baizhangmen and you have no life-and-death grudges, mainly because of the conflict with Baigumen. Tianmen Mountain Conference, Moon Sword Sect. If you want to decide seventy-two sects and divide Yinzhou, I will get one of the Baizhangmen. If you want to stay, join the Baizhangmen, you can continue your business, and if you don’t want to join the Baizhangmen, please leave now.”

“Where’s the shop we rented?” A cultivator asked boldly. It wasn’t that he was not afraid of death, but that he, as a loose cultivator, invested all his wealth in the rented shop. If it is gone, the practice will be finished immediately, and there is no need to mention the future.

Zhu Yanlei smiled and said, “We grabbed this shop from Baigumen, not bought it.”

The cultivator’s face was pale, which meant that Baizhangmen didn’t plan to admit it. It’s just that Ye Ting was brutal before, he didn’t have the courage to question or pray, so he could only look at Zhu Yanlei with pitiful eyes.

Of course, Zhu Yanlei is not a soft-hearted person, but he just thinks it is too shameful to bully such a loose cultivator, so he looks at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting shook his head, what does the agreement between the monk and the White Bone Gate have to do with him. The responsibility to protect them is the Bone Gate. Otherwise, how many accounts will you owe as much as you build your own foundation?

Besides, he gave the loose cultivator the opportunity to join Baizhangmen. For the loose cultivator, this was a good opportunity.

If you still think that being a loose cultivator is very free and enjoyable, then it’s none of my business. Ye Ting naturally understands that in the loose cultivator’s heart, they envy the monks of the sect, and at the same time are very afraid of the sect. They are afraid that after entering the sect, they will no longer have any freedom, and life and death are controlled by the sect.

This is not as good as free practice, at least in the mortal world, they are like gods, they are highly respected, in places where the sect can not control, loose cultivators establish alliances, and no one has to be responsible for anyone, Xiaoao Fengyue.

However, this is of no use. The end of the loose cultivation practice is to form an elixir, and the lifespan is only three hundred. If you can’t live, these freedoms are ridiculous.

Mortals will be relieved by death, and the death of monks is only the beginning.

“I’m not convinced!” A loose cultivator who looked rather young stepped forward and said loudly: “Why, we’ve worked so hard to save a little money, and it will be taken away by you! Forcing us to join is the only way to survive. unfair!”

Zhu Yanlei wanted to do it, but was stopped by Ye Ting.

“No one is forcing you to join, I just want the waste to get out of the way. In this world, without power, how can there be fairness? You keep saying that you need to be fair. When the White Bone Gate blocked my way, I didn’t see you come out to say a word.”

“Why should I speak for you!”

“Why should I care if you live or die?” Ye Ting asked rhetorically.

The cultivator was speechless, and after a long while he said stubbornly, “My shop will never give it to you.”

Ye Ting leaned on the chair and said boringly: “There is only one sect left in Yinzhou now, and that is Yuejian Sect, and the rest of the sects are not on the table at all. You are a loose cultivator, as many as crucian carp crossing the river. Do you think agitation After a while, I’ll kill you, and then these people will get excited? You don’t cherish your own life, why bother to practice?”

What else did the cultivator say, Ye Ting said again: “If you want to understand how cruel the world is, I can fulfill you. I only need to say one sentence, whoever kills you can get the shop you rented, and then here The cultivator will be eager to cut off your head first.”

The cultivator’s face was ashen, Ye Ting was absolutely right. Ye Ting only needs a small bait, and they will kill each other, because they are loose cultivators, and they are also a mess of loose sand.

“People like you, even if I am willing to accept you into Baizhangmen, it is of no value.” Ye Ting’s words were purely from the bottom of his heart, not to humiliate others. This monk has just established his foundation, and his realm is extremely unstable. Back then, any cultivator in the first-level building of the base building in Dragon Control City was dozens of times stronger than him. Most cultivators in the middle stage of Condensation could possibly kill him in a one-on-one battle. You can find an opportunity to kill him in the early stage.

That’s all for fighting power. This kind of person is unwilling to pay anything for the sect, but if the treatment is slightly poor, there will be complaints, and he will not think that the treatment in the sect is worse, and it is much better than if he lives in the rivers and lakes.

First of all, you will not encounter danger to your life at any time, secondly, the minimum requirement for daily practice can be guaranteed, and then when you encounter bottlenecks at certain stages, at least there will be stronger monks who will give you guidance.

Some monks with poor qualifications know that they have no hope of longevity, and they can apply to do things outside. The authority outside is not comparable to that of loose cultivators. If you work conscientiously for the sect, and accumulate for a hundred years, it is even possible to form a small family and go out independently. And what about loose repairs?

The cultivator didn’t say anything, Ye Ting moved his fingers one by one, and some cultivators lit up with clear light, which was marked by him.

“The people I ordered will join Baizhangmen if they want to. If they don’t want to, they will leave the market like everyone else. As for compensation, they don’t have any money.” Ye Ting wanted to get rid of these monks as soon as possible. These monks knew that they would not His life was in danger, so he didn’t dare to provoke Ye Ting again.

Ye Ting also only ordered twenty people, only one of them chose to leave, and nineteen monks chose to stay and join Baizhangmen. This ratio is normal, but the one who left was very strange and very determined.

“Longshu, you go take a look.” After Ye Ting instructed, Guan Shanyue brought nineteen foundation-building cultivators to re-plan the place. In the entire market, there are still hundreds of people who are in the Qi refining period. They are neither monks nor advanced. These are hired by the White Bone Gate, and Ye Ting also keeps them to deal with the affairs of the market.

The seventy-two peaks of Tianmen Mountain are actually still empty, and the Broken Mountain Sword Stream only occupies a part in name. If you want to really win, you have to accept the challenge.

This is Yangmei’s choice of Longgong Mountain, otherwise the blood would have been killed long ago.

Ye Ting inquired about the Dragon Slayer Alliance, and it was already well-known in the Tianmen Mountain area, second only to Broken Mountain Sword Stream. Broken Mountain Sword Stream is strong enough in itself, and everyone knows its relationship with Moon Sword Sect, and there are not many people who challenge it.

But the Dragon Slaying Alliance is different. The stuff that just appeared has no background, and almost every day there are sects under the gauntlet.

Tianmen Mountain has set up 108 rooftops, and now the Dragon Slayer Alliance has built one. Only after the conference is over, the Moon Sword Sect will assign the Dragon Palace Mountain to the Dragon Slayer Alliance.

After entering Tiantai Mountain, Yuejianzong established four cities, each with twenty-seven arenas, fighting day and night.

There are maps for sale in this market, marking the locations of the four cities, as well as the principles of division of territory owned by each arena, and the standards of various attacks. Each arena is actually divided into twenty battles. If you don’t have enough manpower to guard the ring space, it will be taken away by others.

One hundred and eight arenas, that is two thousand and sixteen battle spaces. Although there are many monks who come to Yinzhou, those from sects are not allowed to enter the ring. In this case, the sects under the sect are the protagonists of the ring.

Each sect can only have an indicator of occupying one arena, and are not allowed to fight in other arenas. In this case, small sects and even alliances have the opportunity to gain some benefits.

Because it is impossible for a large sect to occupy 20 battle spaces, the sect is no better than the sect, and the number of cultivators is limited.

Ye Ting took a look and saw that the Wuluofeng area belongs to the category of a ring, and the arena belonging to Wuluofeng has been occupied by four sects. Now it’s troublesome, and he doesn’t have 20 qualified people to challenge.

But don’t worry, this arena will take three years to play, and it has only started for two months. There is no point in going up in a hurry, you still have to accept the challenges of many people.

Ye Ting was just curious, how did the senior sister get so many people and occupy the entire ring.

Even if it is an alchemy cultivator in this arena, it may not be able to sit firmly.

Ye Ting was puzzled. On the other side of Floating Cloud City, in the arena area of Longgong Mountain, a bloody battle was going on. On the twenty huge floating platforms, forty cultivators were fighting against each other. If Ye Ting was here, he would see many familiar faces.

On the Dragon Slaying Alliance side, there are actually many cultivators from Dragon City.

In one of the arenas, Tu Su held a pure golden long stick and turned into hundreds of stick shadows, blocking the cultivator on the opposite side. The array can’t be sensed.

Tu Su’s face was cold and merciless, and he insisted on beheading the opponent on the ring.