Chapter 187 Offended millions of people in Kyushu

Style: Fantasy Author: Red dust and immortalityWords: 2382Update Time: 24/01/13 03:24:17
Seeing Najie coming, Long Yu didn't reach out to pick it up.

Instead, he instantly took out a spiritual sword to block it horizontally, because he used his heavenly eyes to clearly see the terrifying Yuanli dark energy coming from the Na Ring. If he rashly took it with his bare hands, he would be severely injured.

pound!

The storage ring hit the spiritual sword, making a crisp metal collision sound, instantly shattering the spiritual sword.

Yu Wei knocked Long Yu away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"ah?!"

Tan Yuning finally reacted, jumped out in an instant, supported Long Yu, and slowly lowered to the ground.

The people from the Sword Sect followed Nangong Qiyu and rushed away. Some of the disciples raised their lips slightly and glanced sideways at Long Yu with expressions of contempt and disdain. Their steps did not slow down, like a gust of wind, and they entered the secret realm in the blink of an eye.

"Are you okay?"

Tan Yuning asked with concern.

Long Yu smiled softly, shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, indicating that it was okay.

Xu Shengjie and others from the Shenyuan Sect raised their lips slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

Secretly thinking: If you shoot the first bird, your baby won't live long.

Handing out the storage ring in his hand to Yu Ning'er, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that it was exactly 10 million spiritual stones.

Although there was no fraction of a thousand spirit stones, the two of them didn't say anything.

"Next, the bidding will continue."

However, no one called out the price!

It seems a bit embarrassing that there are millions of people and no one bids.

Most people in the world folded their hands on their chests, as if they were watching a show.

They knew that if they bid, it would be the same as Jian Zong before.

Rather than the bidding price, it represents the total price of the sect or family, which is bound to be painful.

Yu Ning'er sent a message to Long Yu:

"Forget it, just let it go. Otherwise, you will offend too many people, and you will have too many enemies, and they may even mutiny."

Even she, who had always been calm, couldn't resist the smell of gunpowder in the air. It was too strong.

Long Yu swept around, and millions of people looked calm.

It seems to be a collective threat, don't you believe that your little Shenyuan Sect can hold off millions of cultivators?

"The price is reduced to 5,000 spirit stones and the bidding starts!"

Still no one bids...

On the surface, Long Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to scratch the hair on the back of his head. In fact, he was very excited because the "anger points" of millions of people secretly poured into his sea of ​​pills like a flood. If this lasted longer, , your "anger value" will become stronger and stronger, because "anger value" is also a kind of energy between heaven and earth.

However, she could feel that if the stalemate continued for a while, these people would probably explode, and it would not end well by then, so she smiled naively:

"Okay, there's no need to bid anymore. You can enter with just 3,000 spirit stones. If you want it, come and line up."

As soon as these words came out, some wealthy children or big sects set out.

They all paid their spirit stones and wanted to be the first to enter the secret realm as soon as possible.

Zi Yan, Long Wan'er, Mu Chunxue, Guo Jing and others moved out of the charging table one after another.

As well as more than two thousand disciples of the Shenyuan Sect, they all joined the status of toll sellers.

Only in this way can we satisfy the long queue of millions of people queuing up to buy tickets.

Then the price dropped to two thousand...one thousand...five hundred...two hundred, and finally the ticket fee was one hundred spiritual stones.

"Oh my God, I've never seen so much money in my life!"

Xia Wei also joined the cashier and couldn't help but be speechless.

"That's right, my hands are sore from collecting the money."

Zhuang Bide stretched out his sleeves to wipe a handful of sweat from his forehead. He didn't know whether it was from fatigue or heat.

"What's the point? No matter how much money you have, it belongs to the sect."

Zhang Shusong pursed his lips, a bit dissatisfied.

"You can't say that. At least if the sect is rich, it can devote more resources to provide training for our disciples." Pang Hua said.

"Tsk, if we expect the sect's resources to show off like salt in the dishes, why not let us

Let’s go into the secret realm first. It’s better this time. Our Shenyuan Sect will be the last to enter. Xu Shengjie snorted coldly.

Among the people of the Shenyuan Sect, there were many different voices. Some praised Long Yu's methods, while others despised and disgusted them. Each had his or her own words.

In just two hours, millions of people all entered the secret realm.

Correspondingly, the Shenyuan Sect gained hundreds of millions of spiritual stones and is now as rich as any country.

But at this moment, the sect leader talked about Xuesong without saying a word, standing in the center, staring at Long Yu.

He secretly thought, this kid is so business-minded at his age, there is hope for the rise of Shenyuan Sect.

He couldn't help stroking his beard and nodded gently.

"Sir, lord, can we... go in?"

Liu Bo and others handed over the collected spiritual stones at this moment and asked impatiently.

Tan Xuesong said lightly:

"I'm old. In order to save you, I hurt my roots. The Shenyuan Sect no longer has the strength to compete with the various forces in Kyushu for the inheritance of Emperor Ku. Let the crown prince Long Haotian handle these matters."

He handed over the power to Long Yu, thinking that Long Yu should have a mind and a plan, so it was better to sharpen this kid.

"ah?……"

Everyone's eyes focused on Long Yu.

"Young Sect Master...?"

Long Yu saw that the sect leader had white hair, swollen eyes, and a look of kindness and vicissitudes of life.

He knew that this was all caused by saving himself, and it was appropriate to share some of the heavy responsibilities for the sect leader.

"If you all can trust me, the young sect leader, please listen to me:"

He slowly walked to the center of the crowd:

"Before, Xu Shengjie and others worked together with us to open the forbidden formation. When I came into contact with the scabbard, a strange scene appeared in the world. It was not that the tomb of Emperor Ku was opened, but just the power of the scabbard. That’s all.”

"Ah?...Then...has the young master obtained the scabbard?"

A disciple mustered up the courage and asked under the encouragement of others.

Long Yu looked at the sect master. He didn't know if the sect master knew that the scabbard had flown into his sea of ​​consciousness, so he wanted to see what the sect master said.

Seeing that Long Yu was looking at the sect master, everyone thought that it was the sect master who got it.

Everyone looked at Tan Xuesong.

"No, I couldn't pick up the scabbard, so I used a black gold gourd to collect it. As a result, the two treasures died together. The bright light caused my eyes to be injured."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples seemed a little sad.

The thing he fought so hard to snatch turned into nothingness together with the purple gold gourd, the sect's most precious treasure.

Long Yu didn't refute, it was a good thing that the scabbard flew into the sea of ​​consciousness.

He understood the reason why a common man was innocent and possessed a jade, because in the sea of ​​divine consciousness, outsiders could not detect its existence at all.

But there are advantages and disadvantages.

Because it is also a problem to take out the scabbard and use it.

In Long Yu's current state, he simply cannot control the scabbard to fly out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the scabbard can come out on its own, this consumes the scabbard's own spiritual power, which will be lost once it is used.

"Then Young Master, what do you mean?"

someone asked tentatively.

"I have already explained the situation. It is not a real Emperor Ku's tomb display.

As for you, you can also go in and find some resources suitable for cultivation.

But don't be greedy for too much, because I'm afraid that if people from all sides of Kyushu cannot find treasures for a long time, they will kill each other and rob all resources, so be careful. "

Long Yu knew that he couldn't convince everyone at all.

Human greed is unlimited, and doubt is inevitable.

But as the heir to the throne, he has to think about the safety of his disciples.

No matter what conflicts there were before, you have to make the right choice.