Chapter 1231: anger

The reason why Li Tian wears a mask is because he still doesn't want to reveal his identity. Although his appearance has already been passed on by those casual cultivators, he believes that the relatively closed Northern Sword Fairy Gate should not know that the Great Demon King is him. At least Li Luoluo didn't know, otherwise she would search for herself everywhere.

His purpose is simple, just to see if there is anything wrong with Lolo.

In this way, Li Tian took Yue Kongling, and the two men and the beast walked towards the Blood Mountain where the North Sword Immortal Gate was located.

Along the way, I met many monks like Li Tian and others, and walked into the site of the North Sword Immortal Gate, but their purpose was very strange, as if they were collecting debts.

"I said, eldest brother, why would you just ask for benefits from the North Sword Immortal Sect, will they give it?" said a strong monk next to a thin monk. Although the two of them do not match in body shape, their appearances are seven points similar. , Seems to be born by a parent, but I don’t know if it was raised by a parent.

"I said, brother, you don’t understand this. The North Sword Immortal Gate asked us to come, and we are not willing to come, and they have made it clear that as long as we come, we will be paid. If we help deal with the beast The reward will be doubled if the tide is high.” The strong cultivator has a low cultivation base and has five levels of Qi, but people can speak well.

"Furthermore, who knows whether we have dealt with the beast tide?" He couldn't help but raised his head, thinking that this time he would slaughter the North Sword Immortal Sect. After all, there are so many monks in the North Sword Immortal Gate. Just give it anything you want, it's impossible!

It turned out that after being besieged by the beast tide, the North Sword Immortal Gate kept sending out disciples in the door to find assistance, and promised that as long as they came, they would pay for it. Therefore, among the people who came, there were a lot of casual cultivators in groups, and there was also a disciple of the sect — Dongdao Xianmen.

The North Sword Immortal Sect thought that since they were here, they should be able to attract a part of the beast tide and relieve their pressure. Unexpectedly, these people were old fried dough sticks, hanging from a distance to watch the show, unmoved.

Especially the Eastern Immortal Sect, if you don’t do anything, you don’t want to say anything. When it’s dawn and the beast tide is over, they will come with some casual cultivators to ask for debts from the North Sword Immortal. The good thing is that I will do it.

Li Tian inquired about the news, and after asking the reason, he felt very helpless. The nature of human nature is greedy. Since the North Sword Immortal Sect had promised the benefits earlier, if it didn’t materialize it, then a group of disciples of the Immortal Sect of the East Road would be scattered. Under the leadership, it is not impossible to do it directly.

After all, the Eastern Immortal Gate and the Northern Sword Immortal Gate have always been at odds, and the difference in strength between the two super sects is not big, and the opportunity of being able to slay the Northern Sword Immortal Sect will not let go.

To blame, it’s just that the decision makers of the North Sword Immortal Gate are stupid this time. It’s not good to invite someone to the Eastern Immortal Gate. If there is no Eastern Immortal Gate to support them, forgive those casual cultivators and little sect disciples for being brave. Great, it won't be like the rush to collect debts from the super sects like Beijian Immortal Gate.

"The North Sword Immortal Sect has suffered a big loss this time, and it is about to bleed heavily." After knowing the situation, Yue Kongling almost laughed into a flower. The several sects have always been at odds. She was of course very happy to see the North Sword Immortal Sect deflated. .

And at present, nearly a hundred monks came to collect debts. The scene was not only spectacular, but also let people know that this matter will not be so simple.

When it was time to bleed, the North Sword Immortal Gate still couldn't hide.

The two were far behind a group of casual cultivators, preparing to observe the situation in the blood mountain first. After all, at the moment, under the instigation of the Eastern Immortal Sect, those casual cultivators were still very excited, and the two sides might faintly fight.

"I said, since your North Sword Immortal Sect called us over, and now you don't have to pay, you want to drive us away. How can there be such a good thing, who are we?" said a white monk, negotiating with him. It is Beiying, the big brother of Beijian Immortal Gate.

"I, Dongyi, represent this group of casual cultivators today. The North Sword Immortal Sect will give at least ten spiritual grass to the daoists who came to support last night, otherwise this matter can't be left alone!"

"Yes, we can't just leave it like that! We are braving the risk to support the North Sword Immortal Gate, you want to send us hastily, when we call flowers!"

"Ten spiritual grass per person, this matter is over, otherwise we will follow Brother Dong Yi and let Senior Brother Dong Yi seek justice for us!"

After Dongyi took the lead in saying this, many people made a fuss and asked Beijian Immortal Gate to give an explanation, at least ten spirit grasses per person!

After such a trouble, without giving Beijianxian's face, Beiying's complexion became embarrassed, and his momentum also fluctuated with it. It seemed that he could not help but want to do it, but soon, he was behind him. The disciple stopped.

Because now, once you start, not to mention so many casual cultivators, the more than 30 disciples of the Eastern Immortal Sect who are on the scene, waiting for work, will give them a headache.

Besides, there is Dong Yi who is said to be able to fight Dong Wushang for 300 rounds.

"Who is the leading disciple of the Eastern Immortal Clan?" Li Tian asked. Seeing those white-clothed figures again, not only Li Tian felt sick, but also Yue Kong Ling frowned, and his favorability for the Eastern Immortal Clan disciples plummeted.

"His name is Dong Yi, and he is said to be no weaker than Dong Dao Xianmen Senior Brother." Yue Kong Ling said, not even wanting to say Dong Wushang's name, "but it is rumored that he likes to engage in evil ways, bullying and fearing hardship, so his reputation is not very prominent. ."

After Yue Kongling said so, Li Tian can be regarded as having an intuitive understanding of this Dongyi.

It is interesting to be bullied and afraid of hardship. Li Tian thought, ready to give this guy a bit of color.

"This time, you didn't make any effort, you just watched outside, and each of us had to pay you ten spiritual grasses. This is not a robbery, what is it?!" The disciple of the North Sword Immortal Clan retorted.

Li Tianchao looked inside and found that he didn't see Luo Luo's figure. Maybe he was afraid of dealing with these things. After all, the little girl was not good at fighting people by nature.

Beiying, as the big brother of the North Sword Immortal Gate, always had a gloomy face, holding a sword in silence. He was not good at speech, only good at talking with the sword.

"I'm blind, you guys are blind, we're working hard outside? Didn't you see? Otherwise, you can stop the beast tide?" Dongyi saw other disciples of Beijian Immortal Men refuting him, and immediately became angry.

"Could it be that you North Sword Immortal Sect wants to recklessly despise the heroes of the world?" Dong Yi was aggressive.

In the current situation, they took the initiative and didn't take the opportunity to severely bleed the Beijian Mountain Gate. It was not the style of the Eastern Immortal Gate.

"Brother, since they want spirit grass, let's give it to him." At this moment, a sound like a natural sound remembered.

Li Tian suddenly raised his head and finally saw the figure he had been thinking about for a long time.

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