Mu Bei looked surprised.
That powerful Yin Yang Sect, their founding ancestor, was actually a disciple of the Daoyan Sect.
Qiao Yu said: "Back then, Daoyan Sect was also a top-level sect in Xu Ling Universe. Around the seventh generation, the sect leader at that time had two disciples. Both of them were geniuses, and among them, the eldest disciple was the most outstanding, and the other The strength at that time was already not much weaker than that of the seventh-generation sect master!"
"At that time, the seventh-generation sect master divided some of his secret treasures between his two disciples before his throne. The eldest disciple felt resentful because he did not get all the treasures, so he collaborated with a killer organization to assassinate the other disciple, and then stole all the treasure scriptures of Daoyan Sect. resources, and then re-created the Yin-Yang Gate!"
"With the help of Daoyan Sect's precious scripture resources, the Yin-Yang Sect grew rapidly and continued to attack Daoyan Sect. Daoyan Sect gradually declined, and until now, the Yin-Yang Sect's attacks on Daoyan Sect have not stopped!"
She said: "Based on these past experiences, the reputation of the Yin-Yang Sect in the spiritual world has always been very bad. Many people look down on this sect from the bottom of their hearts, but no one dares to comment outside. After all, the Yin-Yang Sect is very strong!"
Mu Bei nodded!
I see!
I have to say that the founder of the Yin Yang Sect is really the ultimate white-eyed wolf!
As a master, isn't it normal for him to divide his secret treasure equally when he has two disciples?
That great disciple, the founder of the Yin-Yang Sect, felt resentful and killed his mentor just because he didn't share all the treasures with him. It's really hard to explain!
This is what is called the distortion of human nature, right?
Qiao Yu said: "Under the constant attacks from the Yin-Yang Sect, no one dared to join the Daoyan Sect gradually, because once they joined the Daoyan Sect, they would be targeted by the Yin-Yang Sect! In this way, since many years ago, , there is only one person left in Daoyan Sect!"
Mu Bei said: "This person should be very strong, right?"
Qiao Yu nodded and said: "His name is Ke Zhengfan, he is at the forty-first level! If he hadn't had such strength, he would have died at the hands of the Yin and Yang Sect long ago!"
Mu Bei nodded.
The next moment, he asked Qiao Yu for the coordinates of Daoyan Sect, and then got up and left!
Go to Daoyan Sect!
The two Eight-Dimensional Pills were very tempting to him!
Soon, he came to Daoyan Sect!
Looking around, the front is overgrown with weeds and broken walls. There is only a dilapidated house in the northeast corner that can be seen!
Mu Bei was stunned!
Is this a small shabby house growing out of the ruins?
Is this place really the site of Daoyan religion?
How come it's so bad?
This is too exaggerated!
At this moment, a bearded middle-aged man in a cloth robe walked out of the small shabby house. The middle-aged man in a cloth robe held a wine jar in his hand and looked at Mu Bei indifferently while pouring wine!
Mu Bei stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "Are you Senior Ke Zhengfan? Junior..."
Ke Zhengfan suddenly stared at him: "Move your feet!"
Mu Bei looked at his feet, and then discovered that he had stepped on an old plaque, and this plaque was engraved with three large characters... Daoyan Sect!
The plaque of Daoyan Sect!
He quickly moved forward and said to Ke Zhengfan: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't see it, so I didn't step on it intentionally!"
For a sect, the ancestral plaque symbolizes dignity. It would be rude to step on the Daoyan sect’s ancestral plaque!
At this time, Ke Zhengfan walked up to Zongbian and picked up a coin on Zongbian!
Most of the coin has dusty footprints on it, and this mark is very consistent with part of the sole of Mubei's shoe!
It was as if he had been stepped on by Mu Bei!
Ke Zhengfan picked up the coin, wiped it repeatedly on the cloth, and then put it in his pocket!
Mu Bei: "..."
Good guy!
He thought that the other party asked him to move his feet because he stepped on Zongbian and damaged the dignity of Daoyan Sect, but it turned out that he was asked to move his feet because of the coin under his feet!
A coin!
Above the dignity of the sect!
He didn't know what to say!
And the next moment, he looked back and thought, since this plaque has been thrown to the ground like this, it seems that the person in front of him is not the one who cares about red tape!
At this time, Ke Zhengfan looked at him: "Is something wrong?"
Mu Bei nodded, looked at the other person and said, "I heard that senior has two eight-dimensional pills. I think..."
Ke Zhengfan said: "I won't sell it!"
Mu Bei smiled and said: "I don't need money to buy it, I..."
Ke Zhengfan said: "You want to rob?"
Mu Bei: "..."
This guy has a very active mind!
He looked at the other party and said: "Senior handed me two Eight-dimensional Pills. In exchange, I will help Daoyan Sect fight for the Immortal Stone of Luck!"
"The junior knows that the senior is keeping them and not selling them, thinking that one day he will find a great genius, and then use them to quickly increase the opponent's strength, and the ultimate goal is to revitalize the Daoyan Sect!"
He said: "This junior considers himself to be a supreme genius, and the Immortal Stone of Luck is undoubtedly a hope for the revitalization of Daoyan Sect. Therefore, senior, in order to revitalize Daoyan Sect, let's cooperate! You can support me with two eight-dimensional pills. Me, I help Daoyan Sect fight for the Luck Immortal Stone!"
Ke Zhengfan was silent.
Mu Bei smiled slightly, and just when he was about to say something more, Ke Zhengfan whispered: "Actually, I want to hold on to it longer so that the price can skyrocket! I think the price should be able to rise a few more times!"
Mu Bei's expression froze!
Damn it, why doesn't this guy follow the routine?
I analyzed it with full confidence and thought it was very beautiful, but it turned out that this product actually said that it was not for sale now because it would increase the price several times!
Whose face is this slap in the face? !
He looked at the other party and was about to speak again when several figures came from the sky. The leader was a middle-aged man in red robes, followed by three young men!
The clothes of these four people all have the same religious emblem, the yin-yang pattern emblem!
Yin Yang Gate!
Soon, four people came closer!
The middle-aged man in red robe looked at Ke Zhengfan: "How about Ke Zhengfan, how have you considered the suggestion from the head of our sect? As long as you hand over two eight-dimensional pills to my Yin and Yang sect, our sect will agree to give it to you in the next six months." I am not targeting the Daoyan Sect and will give you an opportunity to develop the Daoyan Sect. To be honest, this opportunity is rare, so you’d better seize it!”
Ke Zhengfan looked at him: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man in red robe was not angry, he smiled slightly and said: "Let's do it, one year! Give two eight-dimensional pills to my Yin and Yang Sect, and our sect will give you one year to develop the Daoyan Sect, and we will not look for you in the middle of the process. No trouble! How about that?"
Ke Zhengfan said coldly: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man in red robe slightly narrowed his eyes. At this time, among the three men behind him, a man with a silver belt around his waist looked at Ke Zhengfan and said: "For the surnamed Ke, since half a year has been added to one year, Our Yin Yang Sect is already polite enough, don’t be too ignorant!"
Mu Bei was stunned for a moment!
Is this how politeness and ignorance are used?
This was done by him, and suddenly he no longer knew these two words!
At this moment, the silver-tied man's eyes suddenly fell on him: "Looking at your cheap clothes, I think you don't have money to buy Eight-Dimensional Pills. You are not here to buy Eight-Dimensional Pills. Do you want to join the Daoyan Sect?"
