There was a vague sign of overwhelming the thirteen "markets".

What surprised many people was that even so, they did not face the suppression of the sect holy land. It seemed that there was another major force behind this city.

"Bai Yujing, finally arrived."

The rivers surging down, a huge boat docked on the bank of the river, and the group stepped off the boat, looking at the huge city like mountains and rivers, couldn't help but sigh:

"It is said that Tianjiao City is the first city in Dongzhou, but it is just a city for mortals. It is far inferior to Bai Yujing."

A huge city that stretches thousands or tens of thousands of miles is so spectacular. It is thousands of feet away, and a vast and vast aura is coming towards you.

The young monks were amazed, yearning for, and respecting towards Bai Yujing.

Huh ~

The airflow is strong, and the wind blows and clouds disperse.

The Sect Master Lingtian stood on the city wall with his hands behind his back. Looking at the prosperous scene inside and outside the city, he said lightly: "Butian Pavilion is a great skill, but my Lingtian Sect's market is far inferior."

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have turned into cities, so this is naturally not a great method.

The markets of various sects' holy places are more magnificent, huge, and earlier than this, but they are still vaguely overtaken by the "Bai Yujing" that has been established for only tens of thousands of years.

"The holy land holds power and the sects rule over the countries, but how can they care about these small profits?"

A handsome young man in white stood barefoot on the top of the city, responding indifferently:

"The sect leader is here, shouldn't he compete with us for profit?"

"Of course not."

Master Ling Tian looked back at the boy in white, his eyes condensed: "Do you don't know what I meant?"

"The real person is here, why bother guessing?"

The young man in white smiled faintly: "I know the purpose of the sect leader, but this matter cannot be done. A powerful person at the level of the sect can kill him, but it may not be worth the loss."

The Master Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't eleven marquis spiritual treasures enough?"

"As far as I know, the Taoist Yuanyang has fourteen marquis spiritual treasures in his hand. It seems that the sect leader has already won the three of his own?"

The boy in white smiled silently, not caring about the gaze of Sect Master Ling Tian, ​​just shook his head:

"If so, why should I cooperate with you in Butian Pavilion?"

The Sect Master Ling Tian stared at the boy in white for a long time before speaking: "The fourteen enfeoffed marquis spirit treasures belong to you, I will come out again to the Cave Heaven Pill, each of which is three million vacuum pills, ten directions of the broken Cave Heaven, three fire gold vines, six two dragon blood earth..."

Sect Master Ling Tian promised.

One by one, it was enough to shock countless monks. The words of greed were spit out from his mouth, but did not cause fluctuations on the face of the boy in white.

“It’s not enough.”

It was not until the Sect Master Ling Tian kept silent that the young man in white shook his head: "In addition, I also want three or two of the 'Bodhi Leaves', and you also want to take action together!"

"Bodhi Leaf?"

The Lord Ling Tian’s face shook and his eyes sank: “In this way, I want to retrieve the three marquis spiritual treasures belonging to my Ling Tian Sect!”

Bodhi leaves are the leaves above the "Bodhi Tree" of the immortal spirit root. As the immortal spirit root disappears, the Bodhi leaves between heaven and earth are ten times less rare than the founding of the Marquis Spirit Treasure.

The value is so high that it can make the heads of the ten major sects and the holy lords of the three major holy places feel pain.

"make a deal!"

The boy in white lit up his eyes and agreed. It seemed that these three liang of "Bodhi leaves" were more precious than the three marquis spiritual treasures!

"So, Brother Lin, you can come out too!"

The Lord Ling Tian's expression was indifferent, but his eyes swept away and fell into the clouds somewhere in the sky.

"Haha, but I can't hide it from Dao Brother."

With an old laugh.

An old man with a magnificent figure as strong as a mountain had already landed on the top of the city, his beard and hair were white, and his eyes were like fire.

The breath is extremely powerful and majestic.

"The owner of the Pavilion has sold two stores, and he has made a lot of money."

The old man shook his head slightly, but his smile suddenly restrained and said lightly: "I hope that Butian Pavilion is worth this price and can save the sect leader of this sect!"

“That’s natural.”

The Lord of Butian Pavilion had a faint look: "I will not disappoint you if you are so generous. I will not hide it from you. For this person, I will invite two great masters from Zhongzhou and Longzhou, and I will definitely be able to kill..."

Boom!

Before the Lord of Butian Pavilion finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other and raised their eyebrows and looked into the distance.

I saw thousands of miles of clouds shattering, and the vast starlight rolling in like a river of heaven.

A figure came through the sky, blood sprinkled thousands of miles away, and a short, urgent call for help was already heard:
Chapter completed!